At this moment, bang bang bang, a few light slaps hit the face of the monk Ling Yuanzong who was smiling like a bitch.

Because it was night, even if there was wind, the sound was extremely loud.

Under normal circumstances, these few times would have made me scream in pain.

But because he was trapped in the illusion, the monk who was beaten not only did not wake up, but also continued his previous actions.

Several more slaps came over, this time the slaps were harder, and they all flew away.

The fox demon who created the illusion was trembling with fear.

I secretly encountered a problem today.

But she didn't want the meat in her mouth to just fly away, so she continued to tempt more meat to come to her to eat.

The monk who was beaten away could not crawl back for the time being, and the monks who were not beaten came one after another to catch up.

Then, Bai Yu and Pang Xiang watched a one-sided slap fight for free in the Dragon and Phoenix Palace.

These monks were so persistent that they almost fainted after being beaten, and they kept crawling towards the hibiscus tent.

Later, the fox demon behind him could no longer stand it anymore, so he took the initiative to withdraw from the illusion formation and left quietly.

After being beaten all night, when the sun came up, there were screams of pain.

"What's wrong with my face? It's bleeding and swollen."

"I have a row of missing teeth." Because too many teeth have been knocked out, it is not as easy as talking.

"My mouth seems to be crooked."

"I can't seem to hear the sound."

Listening to these crying and shouting sounds, Mo Qiong frowned fiercely.

She had witnessed them being beaten with her own eyes last night, and the ancestor also hit them in the face very hard.

It is said that hitting someone is not a slap in the face, but my ancestor not only hit them, but also took away their rejuvenation pills and muscle-building pills.

And he specifically told her not to give it to them either.

Since they are so greedy, they should just wear this face and show off in the market.

Although there are no people here and there are few monks passing by, it is embarrassing enough for them to look at each other.

The monks of Ling Yuan Sect screamed in pain for a while before they remembered to take the elixir to restore their appearance to their original appearance.

But when they discovered that the elixir was missing from the storage bag, they panicked.

What happened last night? Not only were they beaten, they were also robbed.

If the treasure was taken away, why were the other treasures not lost and they were not killed?

One of the disciples looked up and saw the look in Mo Qiong's eyes.

Seeing that Mo Qiong and the several monks next to her, especially the female monks, had intact faces, their doubts deepened.

Why are Mo Qiong and the others okay? Why didn't Fairy Mo Qiong stop them when they were beaten?

"Fairy Mo Qiong, please tell me how we ended up like this."

Because it was painful and ugly, the monk spoke in a very bad tone.

"Because you deserve to fight." Mo Qiong said coldly.

"What are you saying? We respect you so much that we call you a fairy. What you say is going too far."

"That's why we should fight, we have paid so much for Ling Yuanzong.

This time, I went to the Western Wilderness to help you find the Ouija Board. What you said is so unkind."

"Are you sure you are here to help me? Isn't it because of the high rewards given by the clan?"

In order to arouse everyone's enthusiasm, the leader Dongfang Mo made the promise in front of all Ling Yuan Sect disciples.

If anyone finds the Ouija Board, we will unconditionally support him to achieve breakthroughs.

This unconditional feeling is so tempting.

This means that as long as it is the spiritual stones and elixirs needed for advancement, the sect will bear them.

Not only that, Dongfang Mo also made other promises.

It really is true to that sentence, there must be a brave man under a heavy reward.

That's why these monks who had no status in Ling Yuan Sect came here with Mo Qiong.

These monks choked and blushed at Mo Qiong's straightforward words.

"Even if there is this reason, we are out now, so we should take care of each other. How can you just ignore it?"

"See for yourself."

Mo Qiong didn't want to talk nonsense to them anymore and threw a water mirror into the air.

The picture that appeared in the water mirror was exactly the ridiculous behavior of these monks last night.

There is also a scene of the ancestor slapping them from afar.

The beating was so bloody that those who didn't know better thought they were disciples of the enemy's sect.

Subconsciously touching their swollen pig-headed faces, they dared not say a word.

It was because of their weak will that they were tempted first, and then it was the ancestor who slapped them.

No matter how many complaints they have, they can only swallow them back in their stomachs.

Seeing that they were no longer competing, Mo Qiong put away the water mirror.

Glancing at the disappeared palace, his eyes felt a little lonely.

Although he was beaten severely and was not allowed to use pills, he was a monk after all and had been practicing for so long, so he was relatively resistant to beatings.

It hurts, but it doesn't delay my journey.

After Fengwan came out of the space, Fatty told her what happened last night vividly.

Feng Wan had long known that those monks would suffer big losses, but he didn't expect that the ancestor of the Mahayana realm could really do it.

Feng Wan still admires him for this. In order to supervise the growth of these juniors, he has lost his own reputation.

According to the temperament of those monks, they definitely resented him in their hearts, and they probably began to curse him in their hearts.

This is someone else's housework, and Fengwan won't care about it. She has her own things to do.

Before I came to the Western Wilderness, I only heard other people say how difficult and dangerous it was.

Only when I got here did I realize how difficult it was.

The fierce sunlight is scorching the earth, and your feet will be boiled quickly if you put them on the ground.

But even if you don't step directly on the sand, the temperature in the air will make you sweat like rain in an instant.

Such heat is unfriendly to human monks, and even less friendly to monsters.

Because most monsters are covered in fur, their temperatures will be higher than those of monks.

It's okay to build a protective shield, but the desert is endless, and over time, a lot of spiritual energy will be consumed.

Even Feng Wan, who has a strong reserve of spiritual power, can't bear it.

For Feng Wan, this was also a test. She did not intend to use the spiritual shield to protect herself from the beginning. She would not use it until she could no longer bear it.

Of course, in addition to using spiritual power to protect the body, you can also hide in a flying magic weapon, but to keep the magic weapon from getting hot, a large amount of spiritual stones will be consumed.

Because we still have to search for the Ouija Board, even if we ride on a magic weapon, we can't fly too fast.

Whether it is spiritual stones or spiritual power, it always consumes the same amount.

Feng Wan allowed Bai Yu to return to space, and he was walking alone on the desert.

She is an alchemist herself and can withstand heat better. If the heat is too much, Feng Wan will sit cross-legged and practice directly.

The fire of Jiuhuang is unparalleled in its dominance. It not only protects Feng Wan in the middle, but also purifies and swallows up the surrounding fire aura before it can be used by Feng Wan.

The disciples of the Ling Yuan Sect used spiritual power to shield their bodies after entering the desert. Later, when their spiritual power was severely exhausted and they could not support it, they switched to flying magic weapons.

But they couldn't afford the spiritual stones, so they could only resist for a while.

However, they were really shocked when they saw Feng Wan sitting on the sand practicing with his whole body covered in fire.

Babies, here we come!
Chapter completed!