The twelve Qi Refining Realm monks retreated in fear and wanted to flee.

In the wild, in addition to competing for strength, sometimes you also have to compete for character and brains. As a mob like them, don't think about resisting when the situation is not good. It is common for fellow Taoists to die but for poor Taoists to die.

However, what frightened them was that hundreds of bright filaments were swirling around them.

The fiery threads were extremely fast, traveling between the sky and the ground, surrounding this area.

The huge and direct threat makes everyone feel uneasy.

The other party is a veteran of robbery.

He calculated every step of the way and kept them under control.

"Brothers, put down all your valuables and collect ten thousand spiritual stones. Don't resist, don't keep your seniors waiting."

There was no way to escape. The leader of the monks took advantage of the situation and shouted. He quickly took out the bag of spiritual stones, elixirs and other items from his arms and put them on the ground. He also left behind the valuable protective magic weapons on his body. Only the weapons in his hands were still there.

Hold on tight.

This is also the rule for open grabs in the wild.

This is your first time seeing a living ghost.

Xu'er laughed and praised her son, praising him as a murderous devil.

"Bad young ghost!"

Now, if we really had to recruit seventh-level low-level players to save our lives, it would be so unexpected.

Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills.

Chen Mou scanned the mountains for a moment, selected a few natural strange stone pillars and arranged two sets of arrays. In front of Xu'er, he released a cloud of white air, letting the ghosts who smelled the ghostly energy keep vigil and stared at Xiao Xiao.

Xu'er, whose eyes were filled with ghosts, said: "He may meditate and adjust his breathing in the evening, but there won't be any movement. Just pay attention, unless you ask him to come out."

Except for being able to have children.

I haven't tempered myself enough to have any mental mysophobia.

"No, please, sir."

Your big face is full of relaxation.

I'm too lazy to play a villain. Look at the property with dirt sticking out of every pore.

If you even grab the weapons, it means killing them all and you must fight to the death.

Did you delay in discovering the traps and restrictions set up outside the grass? It's because your cultivation is strong, but seeing the young master strolling around in the garden, you left the canyon without any confidence and turned towards the southeastern mountains. It looked like you were trespassing.

My jade jade has no cave inside and outside, and it has abundant soul power and spiritual energy. It can raise a group of ghosts without any problem. However, it needs to be released regularly to hunt for wild food, which will hurt people's lives.

Mr. Chen started boasting nonsense.

"It's just a seventh-level ghost. What does it mean? I have a seventh-level thug, and I summoned it to scare his eyes out? Don't look like you've seen the world."

Before I finished speaking, I heard a ghost howl coming from the formation, followed by the flickering of green light all over the mountains and plains. We seemed to be living under a ghost mountain, retreating into a ghost nest.

After everything was collected, he fell next to the young master like a thief and handed the storage bag to the young master who looked like a weak thief no matter what.

Xuer Qiduo completely broke away from the sadness and said with a smile: "You can take whatever you reward me, little master."

Xu'er pointed to the place where the ghost disappeared and said loudly: "Ghost?"

Without a seventh-level ghost to protect you, there is nothing to worry about in a dangerous place?

I hate that kind of adventurous experience that is uncertain.

Mr. Chen said it in a nonchalant manner and collected the storage bag. These poor and sour monks left at least eight or seven thousand in property. They were all very cunning and threatened and squeezed them over and over again.

It's the first drop of oil and water.

The other monks cursed in their hearts and hurriedly took out their belongings to avoid disaster. Those who robbed were robbed. This is what happens in the wild. If you are not as strong as others and bump into an iron plate, you have to admit defeat to save your life.

"Let's go and spend the night at Broken Soul Ridge."

Chen Mou gave the innocent waiter a blow on the head, and casually lectured: "Raising ghosts will damage the Yang, and destroy the Yin virtue. Only by practicing seriously can you reach the sky. Don't compare yourself with the young master. His young master...

…It’s just a small thing.”

The prying eyes from seven places were completely gone. They were all guys more cunning than a lone wolf.

Traveling far and wide to seek wealth is asking for trouble.

…

The fire suddenly disappeared, leaving a blazing low temperature in the air.

With the superb and mysterious fire technique deployed by the opponent, it is very likely that their entire army will be annihilated. There is no need to think too hard about where to go.

Xu'er doesn't dislike the stolen goods in the underground. In your heart, you are fine with it.

Xu'er is just bragging, and I'll beat you to death because you believe it. There are only eight Yuan Ying descendants in the entire Xuandu Temple. You smiled and said, "Master, you helped me catch a big ghost last time. If you want a male ghost, you

Keep it for fun."

When monks raise ghosts, they have to use themselves as the carrier. Over time, the whole person will be affected by the yin and cold energy, deviate from the right path, and behave gradually like a human or a ghost.

The rank is definitely high. Goosebumps arouse under your arms and a trace of fear wells up in your heart. You are deceiving.

Once you get started, there is almost no room for maneuver.

"Ah, do you really want it?"

Xu'er understood. He took out a storage bag given to you by a young master, jumped in a few steps to the place where property was scattered everywhere, and used his spiritual consciousness and magic to slowly roll up the dirty bags and bottles.

All the talismans, jade tablets and other items were put back into the storage bag.

Chen Mou laughed and said, if you do a complete show, you will know how many pairs of eyes are watching in the dark. Besides, no matter how big the mosquito legs are, they are still meat. They are the income from labor. Why do you want them?

Chen Mou agreed: "He can't go anywhere he wants to go. It's a rare trip. The young master will accompany him..."

"I think back then, Young Master, you were struggling to make a living in the Tianlu Mountains, going back and forth single-handedly, killing people to the point of shaking the world and weeping ghosts and gods. There were legends about Young Master everywhere, how could that be so much?"

Once Xu'er's mood turns bad, she is a person who lives when she is free. She asked curiously: "Sir, you seem to be very unfamiliar with that country?"

The young master is mysterious and unpredictable, and his trump card is that he knows a lot.

Anyway, it's daytime and no one knows me except Xu'er.

Xu'er rubbed his head, thinking about it, and whether he had to raise a ghost to play with, he smiled and said: "Sir, how many days do you want to play in the Tianlu Mountains? It is said that there are not many places, and they are usually 'well-founded'

"How many monks dare to go up to Hantan? There is a kind of ice-soul cold jade on the water, which is extremely negative. Let's go fishing for treasures?"

Broken Soul Ridge, that name is so auspicious.

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"Is that so?"

Unless you are a ghost cultivator who specializes in cultivating ghosts and does not raise ghosts.

Chen Mou couldn't help but pinch the cheek of the not-so-hateful valet, which could be regarded as a delayed greeting.

I want Xu'er, who is overly sad, to relax so as not to suffer from heart problems.

There must have been heavy casualties, and God only knows how many will survive.

Whether there was a fight with swords or shadows, it would be too different from the robbery you imagined.

You couldn't help but laugh a little bit.

With such incomprehensible fire control skills, a group of thieving monks who tried to rob the foundation-building monks of their victory said in their hearts that they were lucky, and their stubborn resistance only led to death, and they ran away in despair to a dark place in the west.

Xu'er shouted loudly.

You are just playing around with the young master, and you have truly assumed the role of a weak thief. What you want to do is the hero in red, a male weak thief.

Chen Mou lost some interest and shouted: "Everyone, go away, don't stay in the eyes."

In the past, whether I had cultivated enough to dare to venture alone, and whether I believed that I was a street stall guy who formed a clique outside the city, now my vision, strength, and experience are all the same. If I go to the dangerous place in the past, like A smooth journey.

I was only half-interested in the scrap metal underground, but I happened upon it by chance, so I decided to play the role of a rogue monk for a unique life experience.

When it was almost midnight, the two came to Duanhun Ridge, where there were many strange rocks. The place was very dark, the night was foggy, and the mountain wind was the same as other places. It was hot and cold, and there were "whining" sounds like ghosts everywhere. Voice.

I have never studied the map of the Tianlu Mountains in depth, and whether I have been there, I can only imagine the dangerous and chaotic places in it.

"Xu'er, he went to collect the loot."

Xu'er looked at the property left on the grass and under the rocks in seven places, and found it very interesting. You enjoyed the process of robbing, but there were many of these men who looked menacing, arrogant at the back, and docile at the front.

You dare to provoke a seasoned veteran who is pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger.

The mist was illuminated by will-o'-the-wisps and turned green, flowing rapidly like an invisible thing.
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