When asking this question, Dong Bingliu mainly looked at his own people, "I advise you not to think about this good thing. That fan is very special and should be able to target us. Otherwise, Xiang Huailong would not accidentally kill him because of it."

of our own people.”

They have nemesis.

There are more enemies in the Mysterious Land of Immortals.

"We just want to remember her."

Although King Xiang Tian saved them, Xiang Huailong died, and Thunder's anger must have an outlet.

They had to find out more about the female cultivator. "In a short period of time, she used that fan to kill five of us and eight spiritual masters." Adding those flying flags, they reduced their number by one-third.

"We'll talk about this later."

Dong Bingliu waved his hand, "Let's talk about where to build the underground fortress!"

I don't know why, but it feels very uneasy.

I just want to get underground as soon as possible.

"We all listen to you."

it?

Dong Bingliu was speechless.

Xiang Huailong died, and it felt restless. As a result, these people still pointed at it for everything, which was really... useless.

"What do you think of that cliff?"

It pointed to the cliff not far away, "It might be feasible to disguise it and dig a hole diagonally from the cliff."

As it spoke, it didn't need any more support from them. It just opened the magic cloud barrier and slowly approached the cliff. "As soon as it gets dark, you guys will start working."

Settle in early, maybe...

Dong Bingliu looked around uneasily, but the more he was afraid of something, the more something came over him. A group of monks came from the northeast.

For a moment, Huo Ren waited without its instructions and switched from external breathing to internal breathing, fearing that the magic cloud barrier that had not fully repaired itself would leak their breath and be discovered by others.

It's rare for Xuanzhu and Xuanzhong to get together.

The two of them formed a small team together with eight people from the Qibao Sect, Sikong Zhonggong.

"Sister, let's rest there tonight!"

They are wandering around now for one thing, which is to look for the immortal treasures that everyone may have missed.

Although Xuanzhong is a monk, he always likes to stand on the strange peaks and rocks. Think about it, standing in such a place, with his clothes fluttering, and then knocking the wooden fish with ethereal sound...

oops!

I guarantee that as Master said, everyone who meets you will have a deep respect for their Buddhist sect.

"……OK!"

Xuanzhu was also very satisfied with that peak, "Fellow Daoist Sikong, we will rest there tonight."

"Listen to the master."

Since forming the team, Sikong Zhonggong has seen the power of Xuanzhu and Hong Niangzi. Although they have a large number of people, he consciously gave up his position as the team leader.

Even though their senior brothers have collected the Seven Treasure Chains and have a substitute junior sister, they are all very honest here in Xuanzhu.

A group of ten people soon landed on a mountain peak not far from the magic cloud barrier.

However, it just fell...

Xuanzhu and Xuanzhong looked at each other and observed their surroundings calmly.

The Blood Sickle Sword and the Magic Wand were both blessed by Huangquan Tears, and they felt the evil spirit.

"Junior brother, before evening classes, let's learn from each other first!"

ah?

Xuanzhong's face twitched, "You, you... you wait a moment."

The eight Sikong Zhonggong who took the initiative to arrange the Seven Treasures Formation couldn't help but be a little concerned. You know, since Xuanzhong formed a team with them, every two days, Xuanzhu would send him to the

Beat him up.

Although Xuanzhong has been making progress through the beatings, others like them felt miserable in their hearts when they looked at him.

Because they are not as good as Xuanzhong.

Without the Seven Treasures Chain, none of them might be able to perform three moves in Xuanzhu's hands.

Because of this, every time they competed, everyone automatically entered Xuanzhong and thought about how to counterattack with the Seven Treasure Chain.

Now it's here again.

Eight people, including alternate team member He Ying, were all excited, and the spiritual power in their bodies was unknowingly being activated at any time.

"Okay, I'll give you half a quarter of an hour to rest."

Although he said this, the blood sickle sword made a 'ding' sound and lit up in front of Xuanzhu against the setting sun.

For a moment, Dong Bingliu felt that Mo Yunzhang was dyed red by the setting sun and this bloody sword.

It slowly moved the magic cloud barrier to the side along with the breeze, for fear that it would go too fast and alert them.

In fact, it is just a ten-man team, and their spirit masters and spirit servants together have forty-eight combat strengths.

But for some reason, it felt panicked when it saw the bloody sword.

Dong Bingliu tried to comfort himself. It couldn't be such a coincidence. The monks he met were all powerful and well-backed monks. Except for Amitabha, the Buddhist monks were not very good at fighting.

"Ten people."

Bei Dingji silently squeezed towards it, "Look, can we eat them?"

If you eat this group of people, you will be able to suppress your shock.

"When they are halfway through the competition, we will take action together, and then take advantage of the darkness and leave far away without anyone noticing."

Love them even more at night.

"...If you dare to move, I will kill you."

Dong Bingliu was so angry at them that he even lowered his voice when transmitting to everyone, "Except for these two Buddhist sects, the position where the eight people are standing is clearly in the same formation."

Those who play array are not easy to deal with.

Those who played with flags also used formations.

"If you don't want to die, just stay with me."

It ordered everyone soberly, but they didn't know that through the weak trembling of the blood sickle sword again and again, Xuanzhu had figured out the twenty-three months of treachery hidden in the cloud.

Twenty-three!

Normally, it's one month of treachery and one treachery.

And there are only ten of them.

Although she and Xuanzhong's Fulong Seal can restrain Yue Gui, there are so many Gui cultivators...

Xuanzhu calmly touched his wrist.

The red lady quietly stretched her head.

It felt Xuanzhu's fighting spirit.

It's not afraid!

As for the people of the Seven Star Sect, of course they are fine.

What they were playing was the Seven Treasure Chain. After everyone had competed with each other, it was very possible for them to last for a while.

"Don't be weird, everyone, we had a fight."

While Xuanzhong drank the spirit wine, he sent a message to everyone, "There is a team of treacherous cultivators above us. You have set up the Seven Treasures Formation. If you cannot defeat them, we will enter the Seven Treasures Formation."

"..."

"..."

Sikong Zhonggong and the others were slightly shocked.

However, after everyone has cooperated for so long, they also know that the two of them have a way to identify Yuegui.

The low-grade spiritual stone that was originally placed in the array eye was quickly and quietly replaced by a medium-grade spiritual stone.

Just like Xuanzhong said, if you can't beat them, it's a big deal, they just go into battle.

"The time is almost up."

Xuanzhu smiled at his junior brother, "Are you ready? By the way, if I don't beat you well today, the eight of you will also come together."

"Hahaha, of course!"
Chapter completed!