Ling Qing thought for a while, raised his hand and summoned the green lion, rode up, and let it walk.

I was going to search for the traces of Tian Yong and others first, and collect some insects along the way.

Not long after I flew around, I heard fighting and scolding coming from not far away.

"You slutty hooves must have stolen honey and killed the golden bees and raised flowers."

"Nothing nonsense. You thief called to catch the thief, but you broke the miasma of the chrysanthemum that quickly grew."

"I still dare to deny it. It seems that you must be fed your grandfather's insect today."

"I'm afraid you won't do it?"

Now grandma, I don’t dislike you, such ugly pickled goods. I caught them together, picked them up and dried them, and then made them into fertilizer to grow flowers.”

“…”

"Swear?"

Ling Qingnen didn't care either. He was about to get around it because it was better to have more things than to do more.

"Can you understand this?!"

But suddenly I realized that I could understand their words and became interested.

Slap the green lion's furry head and let it turn over and take a look.

As soon as he turned the hill, he saw two groups of people fighting on the sea of ​​flowers where he collected wild bees and flower miasma.

Most of the people were beautiful women wearing flowers and brocade, and there were also several monks in Niushan who were wearing cassocks.

Although he was not a single child, he looked very handsome.

Ling Qing also looked very familiar with their methods.

The exquisite flower baskets, branches, embroidered handkerchiefs, etc., sprinkle various beautiful petals, filling all kinds of evil spirits.

It is the method in the mysterious technique of the Twelve Flowers.

He was not unfamiliar with the other side, and a dark insect was passing through the sea of ​​flowers.

Some were killed by Huasha poison, while others ate Huasha and broke the opponent's magic weapon.

Even his outfit was exactly the same as the two people who had lost their cultivation level by him.

I think it should be the same sect, which is a sect that refines Gu.

Most people speak dialect slang, but the few leading two sides speak similar Chinese language.

Although he also has some accent, Ling Qing can understand every word.

After eavesdropping for a while, he also understood what was going on.

The one who uses the Flower Evil is a disciple of Muxian'an, while the one who uses the Gu insect is the person from the Golden Silkworm Cave.

Although the sea of ​​flowers and the beehive on the cliffs under my feet were born and raised, they had long been regarded as their territory by both sides.

One side wants to catch bees and refine the Gu, the other side wants to refine the miasma and evil spirits. Each side takes the needs, and there is no conflict.

But suddenly a spiritual green came, not only did he collect one-third of the golden bee, but he cut off a large piece of the beehive.

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He even took away the miasma.

The two sides mistakenly thought it was done by the other party. Under the conflict of oral language, anger surged, and then the fight started.

Just looked at the scene and the people in the Golden Silkworm Cave were all born with rabbit ears and eagle cheeks, with a look of resentment.

I know that they are all people with fierce nature and full of evil spirits.

The women and monks in Muxian Temple have beautiful faces, but they are full of charm in their actions, and they cannot hide their lustful aura.

I listened to his words again, and I thought that I would practice the Yin-Yang Replenishment, which killed many people.

Ling Qing saw that he wanted to go out to explain the reason, but his heart was also weakened.

If they were one or two casual cultivators, because the matter was due to him, he would also take care of the other party.

But he couldn't interfere with these two sects.

If he is a person with a calm mind, he will be spared from the war if he loses something.

But I am afraid that this kind of person with a vicious mind will not listen to his explanation and will inevitably be entangled.

The connection between them brings endless troubles to the master sect behind them.

By then, he can't suppress and subdue both sects, right?

It’s too late to practice, so where did he get the free time?

Just let them fight each other.

I think I can make a living in these 100,000 mountains together, but if I fail to destroy the other party, there must be some potential rules.

He doesn't know whether he should not get involved.

After thinking about it, he turned around and left again with a bunch of green lions.

From beginning to end, neither side noticed him aside.

Along the way, I picked up some strange insects and collected some essence and blood templates, and then put them in the pot.

I just waited for the savings to take the time to practice the last time.

This time I must try several more spells.

In this way, he walked slowly all the way, taking out the talisman from time to time and vibrating, sending out signals to see if Tian Yong and the others were nearby.

Just walking aimlessly.

I haven't walked very far, but I heard a gust of eagles behind me.

Because the sound sounded familiar, it seemed like those people just now.

He hid his body beside him and turned to see that it was indeed the group of disciples from Muxian Temple.

They actually came in this direction too.

I saw that they had broken some magic weapons in their hands, and they looked like their hair was messy and their clothes were not tidy.

Not to mention the death, there are not even serious injuries.

As he thought, they had already made a set of agreements and customs.

"Damn Bahong, I actually broke my Chunbo gold account."

A beautiful woman with an apricot blossom on her head said hatefully.

Among the people in the group, she has the highest cultivation level. According to Ling Qing's classification, there are also 9-level foundation-building cultivation goals.

Although his realm is not much different from his, he is far behind whether it is magic power or means.

Moreover, the hope of becoming a human immortal is slim, it is just a character that can be passed on with ease.

Ling Qing heard it before, and she seemed to be one of the four gods of Muxian Temple, called Xingxiangu Ding Huiying.

And the Ba Hong she mentioned was the leader of the Jincan Cave.

I think he should be a well-known figure.

A woman wearing a red peony embroidered peony robe was stroking the remains of a flower basket in her hand, and half a big peony on it.

Hearing her say this, he immediately said with a sad face.

"Senior sister, my wealthy flower basket was also eaten by the Iron Fairy Gu in Lu Donghe."

As he spoke, tears fell down his eyes, which seemed to be really distressed.

"It's all that bitch who cut my gold tent into pieces, otherwise it wouldn't have been broken in Bahong's hands."

Ding Huiying didn't care about the woman's mood and cursed herself.

"If it weren't for the master's protection, I would have peeled her and removed her bones and piled them into flowery fertilizer."

"Senior sister, the master saw that the Central Plains woman had good talent and brought the inheritance of her sect, and wanted to accept her as a closed disciple."

The woman didn't care about being sad when she heard this, her eyes turned and she said intentionally or unintentionally.

"At that time, our Muxian Temple will probably have another peach blossom fairy, and from then on, the Four God Yings become Five God Yings.

I just happened to remember that there is also a 'Ying' in her name.

It seems to be called Tian Ying."

"Tian Ying?Tian Ying?!"

Ling Qing was stunned by the side. Could it be that the name is Tian Ying?

"Is Tian Ying and Mu Xian'an involved?"

Chapter 255: Golden Silkworm Fighting Wood Fairy
Chapter completed!