It is not uncommon for Xiang Zhili to pretend to be a Qi Refining Cultivator. Luo Hong alone knows that there are two cases.

One example is in Huangfeng Valley, Yue Kingdom, and the other example is in Tianfu Gate, Dajin.

Xiang Zhili did this not to play around with the world and temper his dust heart, but to find clues to ascend to the spiritual world or treasures that help ascend.

His appearance here means that there are these things in the Wuyuan Mountains!

"With Xiang Laogui's magical power, it is impossible not to know that the Xueqi Ancestor is the mastermind behind the scenes, but he has not yet moved, and obviously he also wants to be an oriole.

Since that's the case, I shouldn't be anxious, and I'm waiting for the subsequent changes."

Luo Hong thought so in her heart, and suddenly touched the spirit beast bag, and a purple light shot out, which was a flying purple scorpion!

"Go and stare at the movement under the blood cloud!"

Luo Hong sent a sound to the purple light, and saw him flashing in an instant and disappearing from his vision.

Afterwards, Luo Hong and the monks of the Gong family embarked on the road of reunion with the Song family.

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At this time, thousands of miles away, the Ning family's monks had gathered together. They did not encounter blood beasts at the beginning, so there was no loss of personnel.

The young man Xiang Zhili's mouth curled up slightly, and walked in the team inconspicuously, not knowing what he was thinking.

Although the Fang family is now in great power, in this Five Yuan Mountain Range, everyone is a cultivator in the late stage of Qi Refining, and this time, the four families have a great chance of winning.

Therefore, the Ning family and his party relaxed their vigilance only after being nervous for a moment in the early stage.

The team of eighteen people was quite wide open, and almost everyone's eyes were focused on the nearby ground, obviously searching for spiritual medicine.

Liaozhou has poor resources for cultivating immortals. Even if they are members of the Ning family, they are still in a very difficult situation. This time, they went to the mountains to collect herbs, which is a rare opportunity for them.

Under normal circumstances, it is not the turn of non-core people from these families to come in.

As he was walking, a graceful female cultivator in the team suddenly had her eyes lit up, and she jumped two feet high with a slight licker under her feet.

I saw her stepping on the branches and quickly escaped from the large army more than a hundred feet.

"Little sister, don't be aggressive!"

Seeing this, a well-aged male cultivator in the team frowned and shouted loudly.

"Brother, don't be so nervous. Look at this ebony tree, has three hundred years of cultivation?"

The graceful female cultivator was not worried at all. After pinching a black Ganoderma lucidum from the trunk of the tree, she said with a smile on her face.

The beautiful appearance made many foreign players from the Ning family move and they all have bad thoughts.

"The Fang family may be close to you. You will expose us like this! Come down here quickly!"

The mature male cultivator seemed to be the leader in the Ning family and scolded him with a stern face.

Although the female cultivator complained in her heart, she did not dare to force her. She glanced at her mouth and was about to turn over and come down from the tree.

At this moment, a loud bang came from a distance, making everyone look at the source of the sound.

"Brother, it's the Ma family's thunder!"

The graceful female cultivator turned over and stood on the treetops immediately. After looking into the distance, her face suddenly changed.

"The situation is not good, let's hurry over immediately!"

The Thunder is one of the signature magic weapons of the Ma family. Although this type of consumption magic weapon is powerful, it is very troublesome to refine, so it is quite precious.

Unless you encounter life-threatening danger, the monks of the Ma family will never use it.

Obviously, the Fang family did not shrink as they expected, but chose to take the initiative to attack. The target they selected was the Ma family.

Everyone knows the principle of losing their lips and cold teeth. Without saying a word, everyone in the Ning family used their flying magic weapon to help.

In just one cup of tea, everyone met the Ma family and his party who were fighting with Fang Beichen and others.

The mature male cultivator glanced at him and suddenly felt a sudden stern. There were only nine monks from the Fang family, but they completely suppressed and beat more than ten people in the Ma family.

In just a while, five corpses were already lying on the ground. If the Ma family had not sacrificed the thunder of the sky, they would have been unable to survive until now and the whole group would have been wiped out.

"Brother, although those black-robed monks are not there, there is no ambush within a radius of five miles!"

The graceful female cultivator held a pearl-shaped magic weapon in her hand, closed her eyes and cast a spell for several breaths, and suddenly spoke.

Obviously, the magic weapon she was holding could increase the spiritual consciousness of the immortal cultivator.

"Hmph! What a Fang family. Do you dare to divide troops in this situation? Do you really think that the four of us are all made of mud!"

The mature male cultivator said furiously.

The situation in front of him made him mistakenly think that the ten black-robed monks were going to deal with the Gong Song family.

At this moment, Fang Beichen was forced to retreat again by a bombardment of the two families of Fang and Ma families.

His eyes were bright red, and he wanted to tear the monks of the Ma family opposite him to him immediately!

"Young Master, the Ning family members are here! We..."

After Fang Hu sensed the breath, he looked up at the sky and immediately reminded him.

"Hmph, so what if you come? Let those beasts entangle them. I will destroy all the monks of the Ma family here today!"

After saying that, Fang Beichen fitted and pounced on him again. As the blood flashed, the monks of the Ma family screamed repeatedly.

"Hehe, it's finally your turn to appear! Little babies, go have a good time!"

Fang Hu immediately smiled grimly when he heard this, took out a blood spear from the storage bag, and without saying a word, he threw himself at the Ning family members flying in.

"Hey, this spear..."

After the spiritual sense sensed the blood spear, the young man Xiang Zhili suddenly realized something was wrong and secretly surprised and spoke out.

However, the other Ning family monks were not as calm as him. Seeing an attack coming, they took action without thinking.

For a moment, more than ten spells shot out, directly blowing the blood spear into pieces.

As a result, before the Ning family members showed a sarcastic expression, a strange "rattle" scream came from not far away.

Everyone glanced at them and saw more than twenty strange birds with blood-red bodies, feathers stripped naked, and flapping their bone wings flying up from a forest and rushing towards them.

"No, it's the blood spear just now! land quickly, don't fight with these beasts in the air!"

The cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage can only escape by relying on flying magic weapons, and his flexibility is far less than that of the demon bird. If he fights with him in the air, he will inevitably suffer a great loss.

"Damn it, we've been fooled. I hope the Ma family can hold on for a while!"

After cursing with an ugly face, the graceful female cultivator hurriedly landed in an open space below.

The monster birds and monsters are huge in size, each with a wingspan of more than one meter long, and more than twenty people attack together, giving people a feeling of covering the sky and the sun.

The Ning family monks had just formed a formation in a panic, and these monsters rushed down.
Chapter completed!