The people from Xiaozong walking in front had no idea what was happening behind them.
Xuan Ye didn't care, he was focused on the nearby mountain peaks. According to the map, this place was not far from Diao Ming Cliff, and he should be able to reach the foot of the mountain in the afternoon.
He was just thinking about whether to say goodbye to Nan Guanghong when he saw Luo Chong leading a group of people to the front, saying that he was changing people to lead the way.
The people of Xiaozong thought that the other party did not want them to swallow all the materials. They wanted to fight, but Nan Guanghong persuaded them to stop, so they had to give up.
The group of people changed direction, and it happened to be the road leading to Diao Ming Cliff. After walking not far, they came to a relatively narrow mountain pass.
Xuan Ye raised his head and looked up. The cliff was a hundred feet high and the bluestone was five feet wide. The surface was as smooth as a mirror and there was no trace of falling water. It was a dangerous place.
Looking at the ground on both sides, there are many footprints of monsters, just like the tide of beasts that day.
He wondered whether the beast tide that day was driven out from here? In any case, Diao Ming Cliff was nearby, and he had to explore it in depth.
Luo Chong stepped into the narrow path between the cliffs without hesitation, heading all the way to the depths.
Even if the people from Xiaozong were suspicious, because they were trapped in the middle, and seeing that neither Xuan Ye nor Nan Guanghong had any objections, they could only bite the bullet and follow.
After walking out of the trail, the terrain suddenly opened up. In front of us were clear shallow pools, one after another, with snow-white reeds growing in the middle.
Behind is a vast expanse of forest, lush and endless. If it weren't for the rampant monsters, it would really be a pleasant place with beautiful scenery.
Luo Chong stopped and smiled at Nan Guanghong: "This is the best hunting ground. How about a game?"
Nan Guanghong frowned. He didn't know what kind of medicine the other party was selling in his gourd, so he asked doubtfully: "Compared to what?"
"Don't you want to prove that you are not useless? Then let's have a monster hunting competition. You go to the forest on the left, we go to the right, and gather here before dark."
Luo Chong said, laughing disdainfully, "It will then be up to see who gets the most demon crystals. The loser will have to give half of it to the winner. This will be the case for the next three days. Do you dare to challenge?"
Seeing the hesitation of the people in the small sect, everyone in the big sect laughed and cursed, and without waiting for a reply, they took the lead and walked to the forest on the right.
This move made the people of Xiaozong unpredictable and made them feel abandoned.
Although they have become more stubborn, they still want to rely on the big sect in their hearts. Now it feels like a piece of their hearts has been dug out, and they are a little panicked.
"Brother Nanguang, what should we do?" asked a monk in white.
Nan Guanghong couldn't think of a way for a while, so he looked at Xuan Ye who was distracted and asked, "Brother Xuan Ye, do we want to accept the challenge?"
Xuan Ye was called back to his senses. He was checking the location of Diao Ming Cliff just now. Now he couldn't answer for a while. Fortunately, Gu Mei'er promptly spread the word in his heart that there was a strange smell on the left side and it was best not to go there.
A strange look flashed in his eyes, and he chuckled: "Of course it's okay to accept the challenge, but we have to follow behind Da Zong."
"Is this? Will it appear that we are showing weakness and cannot do without them?" the monk in white asked again.
"Then can you do it? Or do you want to save your life or save your face?" Another more mature monk asked back and walked towards the intersection on the right.
As soon as this statement came out, most people had the answer and turned to the direction that the majority of people were walking.
At this time, Tianlan Sect and others had passed through the Qingchi and arrived at the edge of the forest.
Mo Lan had a sullen face and asked Luo Chong, "Are you sure this strategy will work?"
"Of course, if I say something like that, if they have any dignity, they won't follow me."
Luo Chong smiled on the surface, but felt cold in his heart, and at the same time cast his gaze deep into the dense forest.
"But is the Purple Star Sky Leopard really on the left? Is your information wrong?" A monk from the Tianlan Sect questioned.
Although Luo Chong has some abilities, it is not enough to make everyone willing to listen to him. Thanks to his usual efforts to please the Tianlan Sect and his extremely diligent handling of intelligence matters, outsiders feel that he is the leader.
It was precisely because of this that he had the confidence to glare at the man and said coldly: "Are you doubting me? Or are you doubting Elder Zhuo?"
As soon as this was said, no one dared to refute it.
Even Mo Lan calmed down after hearing the words Elder Zhuo. Unexpectedly, a person walking behind suddenly came with a message.
"Those losers are following!"
Everyone turned around and when they saw what was happening, they all spat and secretly cursed these shameless people.
Luo Chong didn't expect the plan to change, but he had no choice but to fire the arrow. Before Mo Lan got angry, he stepped forward to stop Nan Guanghong and others, and said coldly.
"You are so shameless. If you admit that you can't do it without us, then hand in the materials according to the rules last night and then distribute them uniformly!"
This time, the more mature monk from Xiao Zong came forward and said with a smile: "We didn't say we shouldn't compete, we just happen to be walking on the same side as you. There should be nothing wrong with it, right?"
Luo Chong was speechless for a moment, when he suddenly heard the mountain forest shaking, he felt secretly happy in his heart, and ignored the people of Xiaozong, and quietly retreated into the crowd.
As the shaking intensified, everyone felt something was wrong. They looked ahead and saw billowing smoke, as if a herd of beasts was approaching.
"Luo Chong, what's going on?" A large number of people turned around and roared, but their voices were covered up by the beast's roar.
"Ouch——"
A brown wolf galloped out of the woods, broke into the crowd, opened its mouth and pounced on one person.
Subsequently, more and more monsters rushed out of the woods. They were not a driven tide of beasts, but a large army, stabbing into the crowd like sharp knives.
In an instant, screams broke out everywhere, and everyone was at a loss. It was not until Mo Lan and Shangguan Ning took the lead in killing the enemy that they quickly used their long pens to resist.
Xuan Ye also didn't expect that the bald man was so ruthless. Not only did he want to kill them, but he also wanted to spare no one who was traveling with them. He also saw people from the Xiaozong fleeing, so he quickly shouted to stop.
"Don't run! Form a formation to resist!"
But not many people listened to his words. After a while, nearly half of the people from the small sect ran away, and even a lot of people from the big sect ran away, and the beast herd was already in front of them!
Not caring too much, Xuan Ye sacrificed the jade dragon brush and silently recited the magic formula. The brush body instantly burst into bright light, like a stabbing sword, shaking away the charging monsters.
With room for display, he immediately took hold of the long pen and swung it with great force.
The ink marks are swayed freely, one after another. It looks like the ink is splashing like waves, but it has a hidden edge, and its energy is sharper than a sword.
These monster beasts are only in the early stage of transformation, how can they stop this overwhelming ink blade.
Before they even got close, they were cut open like tofu. Some of them even had no intention of attacking Xuan Ye, and were chopped into pieces by Mo Feng who was swinging away.
After a while, the corpses of the monsters beside the young man in black were piled up into a hill, and the sprayed blood gathered into a gurgling red stream and flowed around.
The picture is seductive, and even the air exudes a pungent stench.
Seeing this, the monsters and beasts took a detour one after another, but were frightened away by this murderous god.
Elsewhere, Nan Guanghong also gathered the remaining people from the small sect and formed a circular formation to resist the beast tide.
They saw the corpses of monster beasts around Xuan Ye, and then saw him approaching. Not a single monster beast within ten meters of him dared to approach. In addition to being shocked, they also felt a sense of fear.
It's just because the murderous intention in Xuan Ye's body is so unusual, like thousands of swords unleashed, if he doesn't have a strong will, he can't stop the spiritual erosion of the Great Nirvana.
Therefore, in the eyes of everyone, he is like a murderous god possessed at the moment, and if he has the slightest evil thoughts, he is a crazy demon.
Even Nan Guanghong showed a hint of awe in his eyes, fearing that he would come over and kill him with his pen.
But Xuan Ye didn't know it. He only felt that he had entered a certain state. It wasn't until he spoke that the murderous intention receded like a tide. "Brother Nan, are you okay?"
When Nan Guanghong saw that his expression returned to normal, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and shook his head, "It's nothing serious, but you..."
"Me?" Xuan Ye suddenly heard a sound and a strong aura, and hurriedly turned around to look at the dense forest.
With a wolf roar, another group of monster beasts rushed out of the dense forest, much smaller in number, but more elite.
"Sayako, watch out for that red wolf!"
When Xuan Ye heard this, he immediately locked onto the strange red shadow among the beasts and swung it towards him with all his strength.
Unexpectedly, this red wolf was extremely cunning. While dodging Qi Jin, it also sprayed a stream of flames towards the ground and was instantly hidden in the smoke.
The more this happened, the more extraordinary it seemed to Xuan Ye. He waved Mo Feng and charged into the beast tide, finding the red wolf again.
This time, his speed was even faster, Mo Feng turned into a blade and swept out.
Not only the red wolf, but also the seven or eight monster beasts around it were all killed.
Xuan Ye stepped forward to pick up the body of the red wolf, only to find that its spine was crystal clear, like a gem. He was overjoyed: "But in the later stages of transformation, top-quality demon bones can actually grow!"
In fact, this demon bone is of little use to him, but if he takes it to Fengyu Hall, he should be able to make a lot of contributions.
He immediately divided the red wolf into pieces and took away the valuable materials. He then searched among the beasts. His greedy appearance made everyone confused about who was the prey.
Elsewhere, Mo Lan and Shangguan Ning had just cleaned up the remaining monsters and angrily searched for Luo Chong.
After searching, no one was seen.
"I actually let him run away!" Mo Lan gritted his teeth and spat, staring at the dense forest, and seemed to find something unusual.
After a while, Luo Chong ran out of the dense forest in embarrassment, collapsed on the ground and gasped for breath, with a satisfied smile on his face.
"Luo Chong!"
Mo Lan was about to have an attack when he saw that Luo Chong was covered in blood, his breath was sluggish, and there were several bite marks on his body. A large piece of flesh had been torn off, and it was obvious that he was not going to die soon.
He was even more angry and asked coldly: "What did you do?"
Luo Chong grinned, and a mouthful of blood gushed out, "What to do? Of course I will drag you to be buried with me!"
With a dark face, Mo Lan stepped on Luo Chong's heart with murderous intent, "How dare you frame me, you bitch?"
Luo Chong snorted, but he didn't care on his face. Anyway, his life was not long, so he might as well spit it out.
"You really think I want to be a lackey for a genius like you? If it weren't for the Tianlan Sect's inhumanity and driving us to death, who would be willing to lick the feet of you bastards! Besides, what about geniuses? I am an ant, and I can't
Drag this genius like you to die together! Hahaha..."
"You are looking for death!"
Before Mo Lan could get angry, he heard the trees rustling. Following the roar, a dark furbolg appeared.