Murong Yuan joined forces with him and immediately lured most of the wandering cultivators who were originally standing in northern Jiangsu to counterattack. However, the remaining half of the wandering cultivators showed hesitation.
In this way, the Murong clan, who originally looked like a little bit, showed joy on his face. The power of the spiritual crystal is infinite.
The old Taoist Qingping's expression changed drastically. At this time, he was no longer the focus of everyone's attention. He quietly fell from the air, and nine turtle shells with different patterns floated up in front of him. His hands flipped, and his hands bounced their ten fingers one after another. The nine turtle shells were like phantoms of flower, turning endlessly.
After a while, he stopped barely. In his body, more than a dozen casual cultivators looked at Old Taoist Qingping with strange expressions. They knew that Old Taoist Qingping was divining.
They vaguely understood that the old Taoist Qingping was the result of the upcoming incident in Bu.
As the turtle shell flew up and down, it slowly stopped, and was suspended in a mixed manner in front of the old Taoist Qingping. The old Taoist glanced past the nine tortoise shells, and suddenly, his face changed bitterly, and a look of horror appeared in his eyes.
Around him, the dozens of casual cultivators looked at the old Taoist Qingping with a terrible expression, and they all changed their expressions.
One of them asked in surprise: "Fellow Daoist Qingping, what about the hexagram?"
Qingping smiled bitterly and said sadly: "Divine secrets must not be revealed. Everyone, please do it yourself."
After Qingping said that, she suddenly soared into the sky, and the Taoist sword on her back was instantly unsheathed. Qingping took off the sword, shouted lightly, and left the group of casual cultivators.
"The most evil appearance is blood flowing all over the ground. The day when the Murong clan exterminates the clan is near." Qingping rushed away, and he murmured softly.
Qingping escaped in an instant, but did not attract many people's attention at all. Qingping's departure also gave those wandering cultivators who were in a dilemma and hesitant, pointing out a clear path.
That is, leaving and continuing to be your own casual cultivator, without helping each other and protecting yourself, will be a perfect solution.
Su Bei stood in awe and met Ling Li in mid-air. At this time, Murong Yuan was confronting with a proud look. Of course, the two ignored the departure of the old Taoist Qingping.
Qingping left, and suddenly, watching Qingping's dozens of casual cultivators shouted lightly, took out magic weapons, and turned around and left. Then, hundreds and thousands of casual cultivators also left one after another.
So, on the spot, no one of the cultivators was willing to stay and help Su Bei with help. All those who stayed were the casual cultivators who took the risk of fighting with Jiangsu Bei for the 50 million outstanding spirit crystals promised by Murong Yuan.
At this time, the Murong clan and a group of casual cultivators had more than 20,000 people.
With a huge lineup, their murderous intent was revealed. Their unconcealed murderous intent locked in the five people in northern Jiangsu.
At this moment, Murong Qianshuang jumped out again. He went out, pointed at Subei with one hand, and said angrily: "Ignorance madman, now you kneel down and beg for mercy. I will save you a dog's life."
After saying that, he looked at Su Bei with resentment, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the attitude of the winner was revealed.
Murong Yuan snorted coldly. At this time, he was a little unhappy about Murong Qianshuang's actions, but he did not blame him. At this time, he was also very calm. He had these casual cultivators who worked hard for the spirit crystal, which was enough to compete with Su Bei.
Su Bei felt a huge force coming. In an instant, the martial arts true energy was not running smoothly. He suddenly gusts of blood, and his body is like a kite with broken strings, throwing it out towards the rear.
The four Helian Wudi, who were rushing towards the back, felt a rushing in fear behind him, and they were unable to resist. In an instant, the four of them frantically raised their true energy. Under the shock wave, they were as sharp as a gourd, and were knocked away dozens of miles away before they fell down, and they were so dizzy that they fell.