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Chapter 300 Who is Pretending to Be a Ghost?

Chapter 300 Who is pretending?

The two teams exchange responsibilities.

An Qingjin and his party, who were originally exploring the front, were in charge of the rear, while the Tianyin Sect and his party were at the front.

"Oh, trash is trash."

As they passed each other, Xiao Wuhuo sent a message to taunt him.

An Qingjin and the others were naturally angry, but they had gone through a lot of life and death in the past ten years of training, and they also brought two companions in, so they could still resist this little provocation.

So An Qingjin and others continued to rest on the spot, expressionless, and did not pay any attention to the extremely evil Xiao Wuhuo.

Xiao Wuhuo smiled evilly and walked past in a arrogant manner.

There were hundreds of people leading the way again, both during the Qi training period and the foundation building period.

Three days later, when the two groups met again, less than eighty people from the Tianyin Sect were left.

We went through several more fierce battles.

After elimination, the remaining people are considered the best in this adventure.

Those with insufficient cultivation will die, those with slow reactions will die, those with insufficient means will die, and those who are not calm when in danger will die.

The two teams formed one team and prepared to move forward.

In this team of less than a hundred people, someone was covered in wounds and begged: "Elder Li, we have explored deep enough this time. It is much deeper than the expedition twenty years ago. Let's go back home.

Seventh-level monsters have appeared, and life is much more important than the Spiritual Planting Demon Pill."

"Yes, Mr. Li, let's go back home." Someone was protecting the fruitful storage bag around his waist and agreed.

"Yes, let's go back home." There were echoes, especially those who survived by chance.

The two elders of the Li family looked at each other, and it was hard to force them to do anything. What's more, in such a dangerous situation, if they force those who want to leave to stay, it will get in the way.

A Jindan elder said in a deep voice: "Baoshan is ahead. If someone gives up now, I won't stop you. But if you go back now, I and I will not escort you, and you will not receive the reward promised by the Li family afterwards. In the end,

It’s good to think carefully about it.”

"Yes, the elder is right." The disciples of the Li family helped to agree, "Who can guarantee that the road back will be peaceful? It is dangerous both forward and backward. There are at least two Jindan elders and several foundation builders ahead.

Experts protect each other."

Those foundation-building masters, of course, refer to the two bounty teams of Tianyun Sect and Tianyin Sect.

There were more or less casualties in other bounty teams, but in these two teams, everyone's hands and feet were intact.

Especially when fighting with high-level monsters, the calmness and calmness shown, and the natural and unrestrained aura, are even more unmatched.

Such fierce strength has to impress people.

There were even other casual cultivators or forces who no longer looked at the two Jindan elders, but secretly made up their minds to follow the two teams forward and retreat together.

"Senior, are you leaving or staying?" Someone sent a message and asked Xiao Chengzhi, the leader of the Tianyin Sect.

"Xingyun, what did you say?" Xiao Chengzhi turned to ask Wu Xingyun.

Wu Xingyun's chest tightness was severe and had lasted for some time, but it was within a tolerable range and was not an extreme life-threatening situation.

So Wu Xingyun couldn't make up his mind and just said: "We can probably go a little further, but there is also the possibility that a high-level monster or monster plant will suddenly rush out and put us in danger."

"We will continue to move forward." Xiao Chengzhi expressed his position, "But we will no longer cooperate with the Li family. If a monster attacks, you should take care of yourself."

The implication is obvious, that if disaster strikes, they will go their separate ways, and they will no longer listen to the Li family's arrangements.

"Do you dare to follow?" Xiao Wuhuo said evilly again, teasing An Qingjin and others across from him.

"It's not about whether you dare or not." Yue Hongyun said honestly, "We were planning to go a little further."

An Qingjin and others also nodded in agreement with this statement, but Wu Xingyun's chest felt a little tighter, and he always felt that something bad was going to happen.

"Stupid, clumsy tongue, and boring." Xiao Wuhuo smiled evilly and broke off his long fingernails, just like his mother Beiqiu.

However, the ten fingernails of Beiqiu Old Mother are very long, and they are all carefully maintained real nails, but Xiao Wuhuo's ten long nails are a powerful magic weapon that can be retracted and retracted freely.

After discussion, the team of less than a hundred people was automatically divided into four teams.

One team followed five people from the Tianyun Sect.

Although the overall strength of the five members of the Tianyun Sect is slightly inferior to that of the Tianyin Sect, they are able to follow with ease and do not have to worry about being assassinated by the leader and losing both their lives and wealth.

Tianyin Sect has a bad reputation, especially since there is an unabashed evil cultivator in the Tianyin Sect's team.

Of course, the first team followed the core disciples of the Tianyin Sect.

The reason is very simple, strength comes first. The strength displayed by this five-person team in the foundation building period is not inferior to the two golden elixirs of the Li family.

Of course, the first team is following the two Jindan elders. The reason is simple. My family is with Ding's family, and Jindan cultivation is not a decoration. Furthermore, with the Dingjindan elders, there is extra reward for returning, and the reward is quite generous.

However, the two Jindans also had their own plans, and each assigned their disciples to other teams to prevent the entire army from being wiped out.

The remaining team, of course, is the team preparing to go home. It is the weakest and has the weakest momentum.

One team of people returned, and three teams of people continued to move forward.

The Li family team is in the middle, and the two sect teams are on each side.

The deeper you go into the jungle, the heavier the fog becomes.

In the thick, wet fog, a young woman suddenly called out delicately: "Little brother."

"who?"

"Who's speaking out?"

Some people looked around blankly, while others quickly released their spiritual consciousness to investigate.

The woman was still calling delicately: "Little brother."

"Who is pretending?"

Someone shouted, clearly feeling that the woman's voice was very close, but within reach, there was nothing else but her companions and the thick white mist.

"Little brother."

The woman smiled coquettishly and called again.

"Little brother."

The woman was still laughing and making noises.

All the female cultivators present were targeted by the male cultivators. There were even male cultivators who were holding magic weapons and talismans. They looked at the female cultivators in their team and took several steps back in caution.

"Not me!"

"Not me either!"

"Not me either!"

"My voice is rough, like a man's, not mine."

The female cultivators who have survived until now are not simple characters, so those female cultivators quickly spoke up to distance themselves.

Two female nuns from the An family and the Yue family also spoke out to prove their innocence. Although they were women, they could not make the kind of charming voices that made people get goosebumps.

While everyone was looking at each other, someone suddenly made a sound.

"It's me!"

A tall and thick-looking female cultivator, with her orchid fingers raised, covered her lips and admitted sweetly.

The sound is quite inconsistent with the appearance.

The surrounding monks felt tense and immediately stayed away.

"It's him, you damn ghost." The female cultivator shyly winked at An Qingjin and stomped her foot coquettishly.

What responded to her was a pile of talismans.

The talisman suddenly exploded, but the female cultivator suddenly fell down before the talisman exploded.

Before the smoke from the talisman exploded, another voice was heard coming from the white mist: "Little brother."

(End of chapter)


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