Above the ancient forest, airships gathered quickly.
咻咻咻~
One after another human figures jumped off the flying boat and separated into different parties.
"What's going on with Chen Mufan?"
A man wearing a blue monk's uniform, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, walked forward and asked with a frown.
"You actually let Chu Xiu escape?"
"Senior Brother Yan, please calm down."
The eyes of more than two hundred people around him also became unkind, and they seemed to be ready to draw their swords and angrily kill their teammates if they disagreed.
Such strong murderous intent made several of Chen Mufan's teammates look pale.
Chen Mufan smiled apologetically: "Everyone, calm down and please listen to my explanation."
"Just an hour ago, we met Chu Xiu here."
"That guy was too alert and ran away."
"The movement speed is extremely fast, we couldn't catch up with him."
Senior Brother Yan, who was at the peak of the ninth floor of Shenqiao, was dissatisfied: "Then why did you ask us to come here?"
Chen Mufan looked serious and took out an animal skin scroll from his arms: "That Chu Xiu dropped this item when he ran away."
"What's this?"
Everyone cast curious glances.
Chen Mufan: "It's about the treasure of heaven and earth, the Infant Soul Demon Fruit."
Hiss~
As soon as he said this.
There was a gasp of air all around.
"The rare treasure of heaven and earth? It's actually an immortal infant soul demon fruit..."
A series of greedy eyes were cast on the scroll in Chen Mufan's hand, wanting to snatch it immediately.
Senior Brother Yan looked surprised: "Chen Mufan, why don't you pick the Infant Soul Demon Fruit yourself after you got this?"
"I don't believe you have such good intentions. What kind of medicine are you selling in your gourd?"
Chen Mufan looked helpless and threw the scroll to Senior Brother Yan: "Take a look."
Senior Brother Yan took it.
When I unfolded it, I saw it was a map. After I saw the labels clearly, I was convinced.
"That place is called Yin Mo Mountain. It is extremely dangerous. There are only five of us going there. The probability of death is too high. Otherwise, we wouldn't let you come here." Chen Mufan said in a very helpless tone.
"Everyone must know how precious the treasures of heaven and earth are. The mature Yinhun Demon Fruit is an immortal product. If you eat one in the middle stage of the Dao Palace, you have a high probability of directly comprehending the magical power and entering the magical realm. Even if you sell it, you can still gain it. Sold tens of thousands of divine essence stones."
"Let's make an agreement first. If we get the Infant Soul Demon Fruit, the five of us will share an extra 10%, otherwise, we will suffer a big loss." Chen Mufan had a look of pain on his face.
Seeing this, all the disciples laughed.
He promised one after another.
But he was sneering in his heart.
There are so many of us here.
You want 10% more? I'm afraid you're thinking of eating shit.
"Senior Brother Yan, let's go. We got this map from Chu Xiu. What if that guy gets there first?" A female disciple in red said anxiously.
Others quickly agreed.
In fact, they were not worried at all that Chu Xiu could climb the Yinmo Mountain alone.
How could he possibly do it if he was in the Lunhai realm?
Mainly, their people haven't arrived yet.
One less person comes, and one less person shares the benefits.
That's why they are so eager.
Senior Brother Yan naturally knew the truth, thought for a moment, and nodded: "Let's go, let's set off."
With excitement on their faces, the group boarded the flying boat and headed towards the Yinmo Mountain on the map.
Chen Mufan and the other five looked at each other and boarded the flying boat to follow the large army.
Chu Xiu, who was hiding in the dark, had a smile on his lips.
Money moves people's hearts!
Old Mo Chu followed him cautiously.
A few hours later.
Senior Brother Yan and his party of 231 people arrived at Yinmo Mountain.
Looking at the mountain range shrouded in gray mist, everyone's expressions became solemn.
Fortunately, there is strength in numbers.
Gave them courage.
We didn't wait and see for long before we started climbing.
The eldest brother, Senior Brother Yan, gave instructions loudly.
"good..."
"Don't worry, senior brother."
They started climbing.
An hour later, the group arrived halfway up the mountain.
A good-looking female disciple said with a smile: "Yin Mo Mountain is not that dangerous!"
"We came all the way and didn't encounter many evil spirits and zombies."
"Junior Sister Wang, don't be careless." Senior Brother Yan scolded: "Be careful of capsizing in the ditch."
"Okay~" Junior Sister Wang stuck out her tongue with a relaxed look on her face.
Others don't think so either.
All the way to the mountainside, we only encountered a dozen or so Yin Demons of the Wheel Sea Realm and two zombies of the Shenqiao Realm.
It's not enough for more than two hundred of them to attack each other.
keep going.
As we get closer and closer to the top of the mountain, it becomes colder and colder, and the concentration of gray fog is also increasing.
The number of evil spirits is also increasing.
Fortunately, it is still acceptable to everyone.
When approaching the top of the mountain.
Chen Mufan and the other five secretly broke away from the large army and escaped down the mountain while the gray fog was covering them.
Chu Xiu was so aggressive that he let them trick people into coming here.
If there are no pits inside.
They themselves don't believe it.
It's not advisable to stay in Yin Mo Mountain for a long time, slip away...
As for selling teammates, will there be any psychological burden?
Haha~ Your own life is the most important, let everyone else die.
Senior Brother Yan and his party quickly arrived at the top of the mountain.
At a glance, he saw a strange plant growing in a gap in a black rock thousands of meters away.
The plant looks like a tree or a spiritual grass, about two meters high.
The branches are pale, like human bones, and very strange.
On the only branch, there was a weird fruit that was the size of a fist, light red and shaped like a baby. It made a baby's laughter from time to time, which made people chill.
When everyone saw this, not only did they not feel scared, their eyes were all bright and their whole bodies were shaking with excitement.
"The Infant Soul Demonic Fruit is indeed the Infant Soul Demonic Fruit."
Someone shouted in surprise.
"Get rich, get rich!"
"Hahaha, I'm rich!"
Immediately, someone couldn't help but rush over.
Senior Brother Yan also followed and frowned: "Don't worry, everyone, the color of this Infant Soul Demonic Fruit is wrong and it's not mature yet."
"I have seen illustrations of mature Yin Soul Demonic Fruits in ancient books. The mature Infant Soul Demonic Fruits should be blood red."
"If you take immature Infant Soul Demonic Fruit, not only will there be no benefit, but the Yin Qi will eat your brain and kill you."
"What should we do?"
"The time we can stay in the Desolate Demon's Secret Realm is limited, and there is no way we can wait for it to mature naturally."
Why don't we take it off first?
A group of people were whispering around the strange fruit tree of the Baby Soul Demon Fruit.
Boom, boom~
Just when everyone was twitching and not knowing what to do.
Four red pillars of light soared into the sky, encompassing everyone.
A little halo of light falls, magnificent and dreamy.
Senior Brother Yan looked up at the sky, his face changed drastically, and he exclaimed: "No, this is a trap."
"Run away~"
He moved so fast that he didn't care about the others. He turned into an afterimage and wanted to rush down the mountain.
Bang.
There was a muffled sound.
The next moment, his body was knocked back at an even faster speed.
There seemed to be an invisible wall at the edge of the halo, completely cutting them off from the outside.
The great formation closed up.
Red mist gushes from the ground.
A group of people were holding various weapons and were just about to attack the formation when the red mist seemed to come alive and penetrated into their bodies from their mouths and noses.
The originally bright eyes all became confused, and gradually turned blood red.
"It's a phantom formation..." a female disciple screamed.
Phew~
A disciple chopped off the head of the female disciple Li with one knife, with a distorted face and a maniacal laugh: "Kill you, you beast, you are the one who killed my mother...kill, kill, kill..."
"The Infant Soul Demonic Fruit is mine, kill, kill, kill..."
"That is my treasure of heaven and earth. You don't deserve it!! Kill"
Puff~Puff~
Heads flew up one after another.
Blood splattered like a fountain.
In the great formation, the sound of killing was loud, and the disciples who were attacked killed each other. The top of the mountain of Yin Demon instantly became Shura Purgatory, and it was extremely bloody and tragic.
"No..." Senior Brother Yan, who still had some clarity in his mind, turned his head and looked around, with a look of horror on his face.
A look of disbelief.
"No, don't do this, everyone stop..."
"It's a pity that all the people trapped in the illusion can no longer hear other sounds."