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Chapter Three Hundred and Sixteen

After her words fell, the soul-killing poison witch flashed and disappeared directly into the sky, leaving only her ghostly laughter still echoing in the sky.

"Whoosh!" About half an hour later, two long rainbows swept over from a distance at high speed, mixed with two powerful breaths, and immediately stopped in the sky above the woods, just like two human figures.

These two people are both well-looking old men in their fifties. One is wearing a green robe, and the other is wearing a gray-white robe. Both of their faces are full of wrinkles, but they appear to be in high spirits, and there is a vague aura around them.

It causes energy fluctuations in the surrounding sky for no reason. Seeing that they can stand in the air, it is obvious that their cultivation levels are above King Wu.

And these two people are obviously acquaintances, because the two people are almost standing side by side, without any signs of guarding against each other.

At this time, the two people looked at the scene in the sky, their faces changed drastically, and their expressions became quite solemn. They quickly rushed to the ground and walked through the pile of corpses, as if they were looking for something.

After a while, the two stopped on the grass outside the pile of corpses, their faces becoming even more ugly.

The old man in green robe frowned and sighed slightly: "It seems that we are late, or something happened."

"Well, this method should have come from the hands of the poison-killing witch. I didn't expect that this woman would reappear after disappearing for half a year. The Futian Purple Spirit Crystal must have fallen into her hands. I'm afraid she will be in trouble now." Hui Bai

The old man in the robe said with a gloomy expression, stroking his beard lightly.

"The Futian Purple Spirit Crystal is extremely important to the sect. We must find it back. Judging from the situation, the Poison Witch should have left not long ago.

With our strength, we are no match for her. If we fight head-on with her, we will only suffer casualties." said the old man in green robe.

"Well, what do you think we should do?" the old man in gray and white robes asked, glancing at the former indifferently, his eyes flashing vaguely.

Although these two people belong to the same sect, their relationship is not very good on weekdays.

Although these two people usually treat each other with smiles and enthusiasm when they meet, anyone with a discerning eye knows that they are fighting overtly or covertly.

"The way I see it, we are divided into two groups. One of us will go to the door to seek support, and the other will track down the whereabouts of the poisonous witch..." the old man in green robe said, but before he finished speaking, the old man in gray and white robe suddenly

Interrupting him, he said: "Okay, that's it. I'll go back to the door immediately to find support. You quickly go to track down the whereabouts of the poisonous witch."

"Yang Wenchong, you are despicable!" Hearing this, the old man in green robe immediately gritted his teeth and stared angrily at the old man in gray robe.

Everyone knows that tracking the poisonous witch must be full of dangers. Just now, he wanted to take the opportunity to pass this job to the other party. Unexpectedly, the other party was so insidious and cunning. He just hit him back. Now he is shooting a stone to hit himself.

Feet.

"Wei Zhengbo, each other, hehe!" the old man in gray and white robes known as Yang Wenchong said with a smile.

"If that's the case, then you should go back to the door and report this matter quickly. If something serious is missed, you cannot bear the responsibility." Wei Zhengbo glared at the former, and immediately turned into a rainbow and swept away into the distance.

Naturally, whoever speaks first wins this kind of thing, and the other person spoke before him. He had no choice but to change, so he might as well find a way to leave, so as not to feel unhappy looking at the other person's disgusting face.

"You should still worry about yourself, Wei Zhengbo. If you meet the soul-killing poison witch, you have to be careful, lest you can't come back. Have a good trip, and if you really can't come back, don't worry, I will help you with your funeral.

Done. Haha!" Yang Wenchong looked at the other party's back and said with a contented smile. Today he finally tricked the other party for once.

"Yang Wenchong, even if you die, you will definitely walk in front of me." Wei Zhengbo's voice mixed with anger came from a distance.

"Hehe!" Hearing this, Yang Wenchong smiled incredulously, and immediately dodged his body and flew quickly in the opposite direction.

A canyon that stretches for dozens of miles, with low mountains on both sides, and a winding mountain road running between these mountains.

At this time, on a low peak beside the mountain road, a fire was burning, and above the fire were placed a dozen skewers of meat that had been slightly browned by the patrol smoke, giving off a rich and attractive aroma.

diffuse out.

There were three figures sitting around the fire. The older one was dressed in black robes. They looked about seventeen or eighteen years old. Their faces were not very handsome, but they looked resolute and restrained.

As for the two little figures, they were two little boys wearing black robes and gold robes. They were both five or six years old, and they exuded a noble temperament.

These three people are naturally Ling Yunfeng, Xiaotian, and Jintong. At this time, they have been traveling for nearly a month. It is estimated that they will reach the Cangming Sea in another half a month.

Of course, a gratifying thing has happened within this month, that is, Four-Wing Qingluan has successfully broken through to the late third level. With his talent and powerful physique, it is not a problem to compete with the powerful human martial arts masters.

In this way, Ling Yunfeng and others will undoubtedly have greater confidence in finding the ancient water attribute.

"Wow, I can't stand it anymore. Eat it even if it's not cooked yet. Hurry and grab it!" Looking at the delicious and delicious barbecue, Xiaotian and Jintong couldn't help it any longer. They opened their arms from left to right and directly cut the dozen or so skewers of undercooked barbecue.

He snatched it and ate it hungrily.

"Hey, hey, you two little guys are not yet cooked. Don't be like this. What will happen if you eat up your stomach?" Ling Yunfeng said anxiously.

"Do you think our cultivation level is still worried about eating up our stomachs? Can you find a better reason?" Xiaotian glanced at the former and said.

"Me, I admit it, I mean you can eat it, can you leave some for me?" Ling Yunfeng said with an awkward smile. Before he could react just now, the dozen or so skewers of barbecue had already been eaten by these two little guys.

Half was divided.

I have been busy for most of the day and haven't eaten yet, and my stomach has long been hungry.

"Who cares about you? If you want to eat it, keep roasting it. We don't have enough for ourselves." The golden boy said in a vague voice with his mouth full of roast meat.

"Alas!" Seeing this, Ling Yunfeng could only sigh helplessly, picked up a few skewers of raw meat and prepared to continue smoking it. It was obviously impossible for these two little guys to spit out some of the things in their mouths.

However, at this moment, several cow calls suddenly came from a bend in the valley.

"Moo! Moo!"

"Huh?" Ling Yunfeng suddenly paused, frowned slightly, stood up and looked around, vaguely seeing a few heads flashing in the distance, slowly moving towards this side.

"Xiaotian, Jintong, it seems someone is coming, let's hide for a while." Ling Yunfeng pondered for a moment and said.

Then he put out the fire and hid under a nearby bush with Xiaotian and Jintong.

After a while, with a burst of noise, a long queue of people and horses slowly came from the corner.

This team is hundreds of meters long and contains about a hundred people. Most of these people are wearing uniform blue robes, and each person is riding a horse-shaped ferocious beast on their crotch.

This horse-shaped ferocious beast looks no different from an ordinary horse, except that it is much larger than an ordinary horse and its appearance is quite ferocious.

This is a ferocious beast born from the cross between an equine monster and an ordinary horse. It is called a gale horse. The name matches the characteristics of this horse very well, that is, it can run as fast as the wind and climb mountains and ridges as if it were walking on flat ground.

In the middle of the team are two huge bull-shaped monsters, each of which is four to five meters in size, about one or two times larger than the average elephant. This is a first-level monster, the black water monster.

Among them, a black water demon cow walking behind carried tens of thousands of kilograms of goods on its back. As for the buffalo in front, it was easier, with only four big men and three small jars sitting on its back.

The strange thing is that there are three little heads exposed from the openings of these three jars. These three little heads all look like four or five-year-old children. They are dirty, with dark faces and dirty hair.

It was dirty, with patches of disgusting dirt.

The eyes of these three children all looked dull, even a little painful, their faces were hungry and thin, and their lips were pale and chapped.

An unspeakable pungent smell permeated the jar, causing the four big men sitting on the back of the cow to cover their mouths and noses with pieces of cloth, their faces looking ugly and disgusting.

"Dad, the strength of this group of people is really good. They are all martial arts masters and above in this world. The dozen or so people in front are still martial arts sects. Hmm! Good guy, there are three martial spirit masters, two

The strength of the second-level martial soul is similar to that of the little bug encountered in the Moyuan Mountains, and there is also a fifth-level martial soul, which is pretty good." In the grass, Xiaotian looked at the group of people on the mountain road with dark eyes.

For a moment, he said with some surprise.

"Hmm, I didn't expect such a lineup to appear in the Chaos Beast Mountain Range. Is something going to happen?" Ling Yunfeng said with a calm gaze.

Such a lineup can be regarded as the largest force Ling Yunfeng has ever seen in the world. I am afraid that the power of the entire Ling family is far inferior to this group of people.

"Needless to say, these people are so powerful that they must be doing something big." Jintong said in the minds of Ling Yunfeng and the two of them.

"Huh? Dad, look at the three children placed in jars on the back of the cow. It's so strange." Xiaotian raised an eyebrow.

"Huh, there's a really bad smell. I guess these three children were seriously injured and were soaked in medicine jars to heal their injuries... Uh, boss, what's the matter with you?" said Jin Xiahua, who had just arrived.

Halfway through, he suddenly felt the aura of Ling Yunfeng beside him fluctuating, mixed with undisguised anger.

"..." Xiaotian also looked over with some confusion. It seems that no one is messing with dad, right?

At this time, Ling Yunfeng was looking at the group of people below with an angry face, his face was red with anger, and his nostrils and mouth were gasping for breath. He was so angry that he almost rushed forward to kill the group of people.

The corpse was broken into thousands of pieces.


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