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Chapter two thousand eight hundred and forty-six speed forward

As a result, they had no gains. Qincheng was extremely safe and even ate the top spiritual fruit.

How can you reason about this?

"Deng Yichuan, have your head turned into a paste? Of course, something that cannot be preserved, such as the evil spirit fruit, will be swallowed on the spot. Will it still be left to let the spiritual energy flow away?" Zhang Mengru mocked.

"What about the spiritual liquid? This spiritual fruit grows in the evil-removing spirit liquid. You don't have any in your hands now?"

Deng Yichuan's eyes turned red.

After learning about the gains of Qin Cheng and others, but after he got nothing, he was already jealous and felt a little hot-headed.

Why are they the ones who get hurt, but they are the ones who get the benefits!

"The spirit liquid for eliminating evil is the same as the spirit fruit, and do you think there is no monster guarding there? Get it at will?" Zhang Mengru said speechlessly.

"Even if not, this trip is for us to wait together, and the benefits we have to be divided equally. If you embezzle the spirit fruit, you will have to use the spirit coins to compensate us and hand it over." Deng Yichuan said arrogantly.

"What a joke, you choose to go to the left by yourself. If there is any treasure there, I won't be jealous."

Zhang Mengru stammered her neck and refused to let her go.

Deng Yichuan's words were too much, and he could not compromise.

"Besides, this thing is because fellow Daoist Qin is skillful and because you don't listen to him, you don't get any benefits. You deserve it!" Zhang Mengru said with confidence.

"I don't care. You bitch, now hand over the spirit coins."

Seeing that Zhang Mengru still dared to mock her, Deng Yichuan yelled.

He stepped out of the crowd and grabbed Zhang Mengru.

Why did I break the spirit sword and get slightly injured and get nothing, but you, a woman, can swallow the spirit fruit?

Feeling the twist of the void in front of him, Zhang Mengru's face turned pale.

Unexpectedly, Deng Yichuan broke up and suddenly attacked her.

Bang!

But before Deng Yichuan caught Zhang Mengru, a phantom light flashed through one side.

With one kick, Qin Cheng kicked Deng Yichuan directly out.

"You dare to hit me!"

Deng Yichuan fell to the ground in a panic, turned over, and looked at Qin Cheng furiously.

He didn't expect that Qin Cheng, in the early stage of the Tribulation Realm, would dare to attack himself, a cultivator.

"Deng Yichuan, don't you want to get the spirit liquid for warding off evil spirits?"

Qin Cheng looked at him lightly, without any change due to the other party's pressure.

"This is very simple. The right passage is not blocked now. You can go back and take it yourself and vent your anger with others. It's just a sign of waste."

"you!"

Deng Yichuan got angry.

Nonsense, there are more demon rats in the right channel. Qin Cheng can get the spiritual fruit, what method can be used.

Go and get it yourself, what if the demon rat is alarmed?

"Let's put aside this matter for the time being. If you dare to hit me just now, I will teach you a lesson!"

Deng Yichuan smiled fiercely, and with a wave of his hand, a sharp sword appeared in his hand. The sword energy shone coldly, and he swallowed and spitted out a sharp sword light.

Everyone was also surprised to retreat, but they didn't expect Deng Yichuan to take a ruthless move.

"Deng Yichuan, you want to hit me and fight you."

Li Qianqian had a cold expression, but she was standing in front of Qincheng.

"Deng Yichuan, have you made enough trouble?"

With a snap.

Deng Yichuan took out his spiritual sword and was slapped heavily in the face.

His body tilted, covered his cheeks, and looked at Chen Bian in disbelief, not expecting that the person who hit him would be the other party.

"Deng Yichuan, put away the spiritual sword." Chen Bian shouted coldly.

"Brother Chen, why are you hitting me? It was this kid who took the first move."

After being slapped in the face, Chen Bian beat him again. Deng Yichuan was a little awake and his anger was slightly weakened.

Among the people, he believed that he was the second most in cultivation, and he was not afraid of other monks, just Chen Bian.

"What treasures can fellow Daoist Qin and others get is their opportunity."

Chen Bian stared at Deng Yichuan coldly.

Although I was very upset when I saw Qin Cheng and others obtaining the spirit fruit, as the leader, I couldn't be unreasonable.

"And the treasures in the treasure land are equally divided by us, and the benefits of the outside are all based on opportunities. This is a rule that has been set long ago. What are you thinking about?"

Chen Bian scolded coldly: "Also, we are a small team, we must unite with each other. If you dare to attack other monks, if fellow Daoist Qin doesn't hit you, I will also hit you. Are you crazy?"

If you break up before entering the scope of Linglong Pavilion, how can you cooperate if you break the dangerous formations outside Linglong Pavilion in the future?

Deng Yichuan gritted his teeth and said nothing.

He put away his spiritual sword, stopped the ball, and even apologized to Zhang Mengru at Chen Bian's request.

"Even if this matter is over, no one will mention it again after that."

Seeing Deng Yichuan's angry look, Chen Bian sighed and looked at Qin Cheng and others.

"As long as this person is not crazy, I will not bother to pay attention to him." Zhang Mengru hummed.

"Three, we experienced some dangers in the middle and needed a temporary rest. The seal left last time had not been moved, which means that no one has found it here yet, and it would not be a big deal to delay for a moment."

Qincheng naturally had no objection.

Chen Bian and others sat down cross-legged and began to swallow the elixir to restore the lost spiritual energy.

Sensing the full state of Qin Cheng and the three of them, there was still a faint breath of the spirit fruit on their bodies, and he had to take out a precious elixir to restore his qi and blood.

The monks who chose to follow Chen Bian before were regretful.

If I had known this, I would rather follow Qincheng than not, not only would I not suffer danger, but I would also benefit from it.

Seeing that the monks showed envy and their minds changed, Chen Bian's expression became increasingly ugly.

Although I am the so-called captain and leader of this treasure hunting team.

But in fact, it was just because of my strong strength and everyone was convinced.

If Qin Cheng continues to perform like this, I am afraid that the entire team of monks will obey Qin Cheng's orders, and then his status will be over.

After resting for a while, everyone changed their bodies, and the blood-stained clothes walked to the teleportation array pattern.

Chen Bian observed it again and confirmed that there was no trace of damage to the seal.

Then he opened the sealing talisman he left behind last time and opened the formation.

A vague space passage appears and enters directly into it, and you can come to the deep buried place of Linglong Pavilion.

"Everyone, I'll go in first, and then everyone will follow."

He used Butterfly Spirit to test it out again and confirmed that there was no danger. After Chen Bian finished speaking, he jumped into it.

Then there were Deng Yichuan and others.

Soon, everyone came to a gray underground space.

The fog in front of us is dazzling and the air is extremely turbid. I don’t know what supports this world, nor can I see the reference.

Qin Cheng looked around for a few times, and could only see a vague and huge outline on the west side of everyone, hidden behind the chaotic spiritual energy.

"Everyone, although this journey is not dangerous, everyone should be careful and don't touch the formation like last time, otherwise you will have to wait for another month."
Chapter completed!
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