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In the secret realm of yin and yang.

As soon as Lin Yaoyao and the others reached the edge of the cliff, they encountered disciples from the Zhengsect coming across the cliff.

They were uniformly dressed in turquoise robes, and there was a conspicuous logo on the robes.

"Wood!"

"Be careful, they are from Kumu Holy Palace." Lin Yaoyao reminded.

As soon as the disciples of Kumu Holy Mansion came over, they saw Lin Yaoyao and the others carrying many black flags.

The leading disciple couldn't help but feel happy.

"Hand over the black flag!"

"We are all decent people, so I can spare your lives." The leading disciple raised his head and said.

Just as Lin Yaoyao was about to take action, she suddenly heard Mu Qianqian's message.

"Senior sister, lead them towards me. I've prepared a trap."

Lin Yaoyao returned to the car when she heard Mu Qianqian's voice.

"Xiao Bai, run to the left." Lin Yaoyao ordered.

"Why are you running? With so many of us, we can't defeat them?" Xiaobai wanted to fight.

"Just run if I tell you to. How come there is so much nonsense?" Lin Yaoyao said angrily.

"Okay!" Xiaobai didn't dare to talk back to the senior sister, so he patted Erha's head. Erha understood what he meant, pulled the car to the left and ran away.

The disciples of Kumu Holy Mansion watched Xiaobai and the others run away, and followed them leisurely.

"Run, if you can run away, I will lose." The disciples of the Dead Tree Palace said with a smile.

All of them are at the peak of Nascent Soul and are elite disciples of the sect.

So for them, dealing with Xiaobai and the others is a matter of easy control. They don't have to rush and just pull them off. They can slowly play a cat-and-mouse game.

Lin Yaoyao was sitting in the car and felt the people from Kumu Holy Palace following behind, and couldn't help but sneer in her heart.

Do you really think we are soft persimmons?

Just wait, you will cry later!

After Lin Yaoyao and the others ran for a quarter of an hour, they met Mu Qianqian.

Mu Qianqian waved, and Erha ran over directly and ran behind Mu Qianqian.

"Oh, there is another beautiful woman here." said the disciple of Kumu Holy Mansion.

"Five girls, one for each of us, it's just right."

"No, I want the woman in red, and you can share the rest."

The disciples of Kumu Holy Mansion have already divided the five girls among Lin Yaoyao and the others.

Lin Yaoyao got out of the car and walked to Mu Qianqian's side.

"Are you all ready?" Lin Yaoyao asked.

"Yes." Mu Qianqian nodded, then intertwined her hands to form the magic formula.

In an instant, the vines on the ground rose up, tightly entangling the disciples of the Dead Tree Holy Palace.

"Ignorance! Don't you know that my Dead Wood Holy Mansion has the strength to corrupt all things?" the disciple of the Dead Wood Holy Mansion said calmly.

When he was about to activate the magic formula, a huge boulder fell from the sky and knocked ten of them directly into the mud pit.

Mu Qianqian and the others had already tampered with the mud pit. Once they fell in, there was no way they could get out, not to mention that they had been tampered with.

"Xiaobai, take the flag." Lin Yaoyao shouted.

"I won't go, it's so dirty, let Xiaoqing..."

Before he finished speaking, a vine was tied to his anklet, he was hung upside down and sent to the top of the quagmire.

"Mu Qianqian, just wait for me!" Xiaobai said harshly, then reached for the white flag.

"You dare to touch our flag? You are seeking death!" the disciples of the Kumu Holy Mansion shouted.

"You have thought about it, touch my Deadwood Holy Palace, and when we get out, you will be finished!"

"You are looking for..."

"Crack!"

"Pah, pah, pah..."

Xiaobai slapped him hard, then slapped him a few more times, smashing the man's face into pieces.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? This is a competition. Even if we kill you, we won't break the rules!"

After learning the first lesson, the people in the Deadwood Holy Palace behind did not dare to say anything more.

"The flags are here, one for each person, just right." Xiaobai came back with the flag.

As soon as they returned, the disciples of the Deadwood Holy Mansion sent out a distress signal.

The disciple whose face was smashed by Xiao Bai still shouted: "You wait, wait for the people from my Deadwood Holy Palace to come, I want you to look good."

"Come on, that's fine, I'll bury you all together." Xiao Bai said calmly.

Mu Qianqian has laid many traps here, so even if the Shackles Realm comes, don't even think about leaving.

In addition to the power of nature, there are also formations.

The disciples of the Dead Wood Holy Mansion slowly fell downwards. Once they were submerged up to their necks, they would die in despair.

"Senior sister, should we leave, or should we wait for the rescuers to come and finish the pot?" Ye Xiaoyao asked.

"Let's go first. I picked up a treasure map. Let's go find the treasure first. Anyway, we have already obtained enough flags. There is no point in staying." Lin Yaoyao said.

The group of people followed Lin Yaoyao's instructions, got in the car and left.

"Help...help..."

"Don't go, don't go, I was wrong, I was wrong!"

"Let us out, otherwise I, the Withered Wood Holy Palace, will not spare you!"

The disciples who were trapped in the quagmire began to beg for mercy, but Lin Yaoyao and the others ignored them at all.

After Lin Yaoyao and the others walked for a while, other people from Kumumen came.

"save……"

The disciple who was stuck in the quagmire sank in before he finished speaking.

The disciple who was flying in the air immediately went down to rescue him. As soon as he hit the quagmire, vines appeared instantly and pulled him down.

"Be careful, there is danger here!" said the senior brother of the Dead Wood Palace.

As soon as they finished speaking, a large net compiled by Terman appeared and caught them all.

They tried hard to break free, but the closer they got to the vines, the closer they got.

These vines were created by Mu Qianqian with the power of nature. They are invulnerable to water and fire, and are invulnerable to swords.

In despair, they sank into the mire and never came out.



Outside the secret realm of Yin and Yang.

The face of the master of the Dead Wood Holy Palace was ugly.

The more than fifty disciples from his Deadwood Holy Palace who participated in the competition have all failed in the first round.

And it's all folded into one person's hands.

The master of the Dead Tree Palace glanced at Lin Yaoyao and the others, then turned to look at the top of the mountain in Lianyun Continent and saw Ye Kong standing on the spirit boat.

Okay, I'll take you to the funeral!

The master of the Withered Tree Palace flew to the top of Lianyun Continent in the blink of an eye and stood beside Ye Kong.

"What's the matter with you?" Ye Kong asked, looking at the chubby middle-aged man.

"I would like to invite you to have a cup of tea in my Deadwood Palace." The Lord of Deadwood Palace said.

Upon hearing this, Mu Qianyuan immediately stood up and said: "Master Kumu Palace, it is very common for casualties to occur in competitions. We cannot break the rules."

The Lord of Deadwood Palace glanced at Mu Qianyuan and said, "Stargazer, where did I break the rules?"

"I just invited him to have a cup of tea at my Deadwood Holy Mansion. Is there any problem?"

"If he doesn't agree, that's fine. I won't force him." As the Lord of Kumu Mansion spoke, he looked at Ye Kong coldly.

Ye Kong knew that he came with bad intentions, after all, his disciple had just killed all the disciples of the Dead Wood Holy Mansion.

Forget it, let's settle things for my disciple.

"Okay, I'll go drink tea with you." Ye Kong said calmly.

"Ye Kong, you can't..."

"It's just a cup of tea, how can you drink me up?" Ye Kong smiled lightly.

Hearing this, Mu Qianyuan looked at Lord Kumu Palace and said, "Don't mess around."

If you mess around, your Dead Tree Holy Palace will also be destroyed.

The Lord of Kumu Mansion sneered: "Don't worry, you won't mess around."

"Oh, by the way, Ye Kong may stay in my Deadwood Holy Mansion permanently."

After saying that, the Lord of Kumu Mansion grabbed Ye Kong's shoulders and left.

Mu Qianyuan looked at the master of the Dead Wood Palace with sympathy and shook his head.

"Good luck to you!"


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