Chapter 347 Return
His voice spread in the river where the water was not turbulent. It sounded like a demon's grinning in the ears of the attackers, and their scalps were numb. The descendants of this dragon were too despicable and shameless. They actually used the branches of the devil tree as hidden weapons. This is cheating!
These unlucky attackers couldn't understand why the devil tree hanging on him didn't suck him into a mummy?
Yin Dong asked again: "It's all hard bones, and I plan to carry it with the devil's branches, right? Then I have the beauty of adulthood, so that you can be covered with devil's branches!"
A few devil branches were inserted into their bodies, which made them feel so painful that they wanted to die. Thinking about the picture of devil branches being inserted into their bodies, it was so beautiful that they could not imagine at all.
The unlucky guy whose eyes were broken by the devil's branches had fallen directly to the bottom of the river, and his body had begun to shrivel. He was not dead, and he was not far from death.
Finally, when Yin Dong raised his hand and was about to sprinkle the devil's branches, an attacker collapsed and shouted: "Master Cang, it's Master Cang who said you are the descendant of the dragon. He has the dragon clan's martial arts and is the top-level cultivation technique."
Yin Dong asked: "Where is Lord Cang?"
Another man rushed to say: "He is in the chaos and hills, and he is one of the oldest group of demon cultivators. We don't know where he hides, and we have only heard his voice and have never seen the deity."
"The last question, why did you come here to ambush me?" Yin Dong asked again.
"Many of the demon cultivators in the chaotic hills came out to ambush you. When you returned from the hot spring belt, everyone was scattered on the route you might pass by. We are lucky..." Speaking of this, this person really couldn't continue and was about to be wiped out. He was still lucky... What a f*ck!
"You are so lucky. You can die in this Feng Shui treasure land." Yin Dong said, and a handful of branches of the devil tree sprinkled out like lightning.
The unlucky demon cultivators screamed, and the demon cultivator who had a psychological collapse actually cried: "I said everything, why didn't you let me go?"
"If you come to surround me and kill me, you must have the awareness of being killed!" Yin Dong said coldly, his body shaped like a swimming fish piercing through the edges of the water, turning into afterimages, swaying by, and cutting the six demon cultivators' necks.
Then, he searched the six demon cultivators and found that they didn’t have mustard seed bags. He couldn’t help but wonder: “Aren’t the killers all very rich? Why are these guys so poor that they don’t even have mustard seed bags?”
"The space crystals are getting fewer and fewer spaces to make mustard bags, and mustard bags are not something that every monk in the ancient martial arts world has. The killer organization is not an alliance law enforcement organization, and it is impossible to have the standard configuration of mustard bags." Xiao Meier gave a popular science, and her little eyes were full of ridicule.
Yin Dong could only give up the idea of making a fortune and quickly left the water with Xiao Meizi.
After they left, an old voice rang out in the waters: "The descendant of the dragon is indeed well-known. He has just started and is so powerful."
If the six demon cultivators at the bottom of the water did not die, you would definitely hear that this was Lord Cang's voice.
Yin Dong didn't know that the mysterious Lord Cang had ever appeared, and was swimming forward at full speed until Xiao Mei'er said she could go ashore. He stopped and took her to the surface.
There were dense forests on the shore. After the two of them got ashore, they leaped into the forest and successfully arrived outside the entrance to the ancient martial arts world to the secular world. The surroundings were quiet and they didn't even see the guards.
Yin Dong couldn't help but wonder: Could it be that the secret of the two guards' death had not been discovered yet?
Without guards, they left the ancient martial arts world smoothly and stood on the small island covered with green moss in the deepest part of the swamp. Yin Dong felt that breathing became difficult, and the thick fog on the island seemed to be polluted, carrying impurities.
He looked back at the cracks of rocks covered by green vines, and sighed in his heart: This is also a separation between immortals and mortals. No wonder those families in the secular world are willing to devote their own power to a monk. If the family can really produce a powerful monk and move the entire family to the cultivation world, it will be considered that one person has attained enlightenment and the chickens and dogs have ascended to heaven.
Perhaps this is also the reason why the children of those aristocratic families were obviously not doing well in the master's sect and were reluctant to come back.
"Uncle Dongzi, what are you thinking?" Xiao Mei'er waited for a while, but didn't see Yin Dong reacting. She stretched out her head and observed him curiously. By the way, he looked quite handsome and looked quite pleasing to the eye. Unfortunately, the famous grass has a master and even has a son.
Yin Dong didn't have the intention to talk to her much, and carried the bundle of devil trees and fire centipede vines he brought out with a shoulder pole, walked out of the island, and said casually: "Please pay attention to it on the road, there may be alien plants in the secular world. This place is closest to the cultivation world, and there is a greater possibility of alien plants."
"That's impossible!"
Xiao Meier denied it and said: "According to the data, the sign of the arrival of the disaster era is that it starts from the ancient martial arts world with the strongest spiritual energy. When the secular world begins to appear, it means that the disaster era has arrived. Most ordinary people can transform, and more people will become nutrients for the alien plants."
Her words did not reassure Yin Dong, but instead felt more worried.
"The spiritual energy on Gray Island is not low, and it is said that huge sea monsters have appeared in many places around the world. If they can grow into such a huge sea monster, the sea areas where they grow are mostly spiritual veins. The alien plants will never be only in the ancient martial arts world suitable for cultivation."
While speaking, he had arrived at the edge of the island and stepped forward without any hesitation. On the edge of the swamp, a crocodile like dead wood was suddenly opened. There was a sense of silence in the indifference, but then, a strong fear sensation broke out again.
"I'm pretty honest, I've been waiting here."
Yin Dong exerted force under his feet, and Long Yuan penetrated into the crocodile's body through the soles of his feet, causing it to tremble all over. Then, he said to Xiao Meier: "Why are you still standing there? We have to hurry up and leave."
Xiao Mei'er jumped onto the crocodile's back and couldn't help but feel owed: "Uncle Dongzi, you are really cruel, even the crocodile is afraid of you."
"etc!"
Just as Yin Dong kicked the crocodile's head and signaled it to leave here, a shout came from the island. When he turned around, he couldn't help but frown. Luo Ping and Tie Zhen were chasing him!
"Why are you two here?"
Hearing that Yin Dong's voice was unhappy, Luo Ping quickly held up a small cloth bag and said, "We sent out different plants. My ancestor and his silly uncle, he asked us to send several kinds of different plants and put a lot of them in mustard bags!"
This is a conspiracy!
Chapter completed!