Chapter 1001 The realm soars, and the short-lived curse breaks out again
"Immortal cultivators from the Blackfish Dapeng clan? Why are they here?"
Lin Fan frowned slightly, looking at the immortal cultivator shooting towards them from a distance, his face became extremely ugly.
The expressions of Tianxing, Tianguang, and Muyue became even more ugly.
After all, the leading cultivator of the Black Feather Dapeng clan is Mo Yu.
"This bastard Mo Yu has a deep hatred for us. Now that he appears here, the situation is very unfavorable for us."
"Although the Mingyue Fruit is good, we don't want to leave our lives here in vain."
"Brother Lin, make up your mind quickly. If we wait for Mo Yu to come over, it will be too late if we leave first."
Everyone urged him, and Lin Fan seemed to have an extremely gloomy expression.
The brain is running rapidly at this moment.
"Don't worry, although Mo Yu is powerful, we are not vegetarians. What's more, in the tenth floor of the Abyss and Deep Sea, there are still Bai Yue'er and other white-winged Dapeng clan cultivators."
"If we fight here, wouldn't it be an advantage to Bai Yue'er and others?"
After Lin Fan comforted him in a deep voice, his eyes looked into the distance again.
At this moment, Mo Yu had appeared more than a hundred feet away from Lin Fan and others.
"The Golden-winged Dapeng clan? Hey, fellow Daoist Lin, are you here too?"
Mo Yu looked at Lin Fan in surprise.
As he spoke, there was a hint of fear deep in his eyes.
Seeing this, Mu Yue and others gritted their teeth angrily.
I wish I could take action now and cut Mo Yu into pieces.
Only Lin Fan looked quite calm at the moment.
"As the holy son of the Golden-winged Dapoc clan, why can't I be here? But you, the Black-feathered Dapoc clan, why did you come to the tenth level of the Earth Abyss and Deep Sea so quickly?" Lin Fan said.
"this……"
Mo Yu was slightly stunned and didn't know what to say for a moment.
But Lin Fan looked at Mo Yu and others and sneered: "Don't think we don't know that you, the Black-feathered Dapeng clan, are here to find the Moon Fruit, right?"
"Brother Lin!"
When Tianxing saw Lin Fan and told everyone about the Mingyue Fruit, his expression suddenly changed slightly.
Mo Yu and others, who were originally full of hostility towards Lin Fan and others, also showed a hint of surprise.
Soon, there was a burst of laughter.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, we, the black-feathered roc and the golden-winged roc, have a long history of grievances. As juniors, we naturally have to fight for our own race."
"However, I am willing to temporarily put aside the grudges between the two races for the sake of the Moon Fruit. How about temporary cooperation?"
Mo Yu's cheerful voice sounded.
If everyone hadn't known at this moment that there was an undying hatred between the Black-feathered Dapoc and Golden-winged Dapoc clans, they might have thought that both parties were friends before.
"Brother Lin, do we really want to seek skin from a tiger?"
Mu Yue's lips moved slightly and she quickly sent a message to Lin Fan.
Lin Fan said calmly: "I know this is seeking skin from a tiger, but other than this method, if we face Bai Yue'er alone, how confident do you think we can get the Moon Fruit from Bai Yue'er and others?"
"this……"
Mu Yue was silent for a moment, and then said quickly: "Everything is as arranged by Brother Lin."
"good!"
Lin Fan agreed and looked at Mo Yu again.
"You mean, you want to cooperate with us?"
"Of course! A treasure like the Mingyue Fruit is quite rare. Naturally, anyone who wants to see it will have a share."
"Haha, you black-feathered rocs have a big appetite."
Lin Fan smiled coldly.
Soon, he added: "It's not impossible to cooperate with us. However, we get 30% to 70% of the Moon Fruit. Our Golden Winged Dapeng clan has 70%."
"Fellow Daoist Lin, you are really whimsical. Don't you understand the rules of our world of immortal cultivators? Natural treasures like the Mingyue Fruit must be snatched by strength. If you don't have the ability, you won't get even one."
"You... okay, this time follow my fellow Taoist, we will snatch the Bright Moon Fruit based on our ability. However, before we get the Bright Moon Fruit, you, the Black-feathered Dapeng clan, please don't do anything to us. Otherwise, our cooperation will end at any time.
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"Okay, please ask Fellow Daoist Lin to lead the way."
Mo Yu looked at Lin Fan with a half-smile.
Lin Fan made no sound as his mind and clear eyes activated at the same time.
Not long after, he led everyone away in one direction.
The abyss of the earth and the deep sea, the tenth level.
In a valley filled with demonic energy, Bai Yue'er from the White-winged Dapeng clan was standing at the entrance of the valley with a dozen saints and saints from the White-winged Dapoc clan in the Void Refining stage.
Following their gazes, there was actually soft moonlight emanating from the valley filled with demonic energy.
If you look more carefully, you will definitely find that those fruits that emit a faint moonlight are actually fist-sized fruits that are as round as the bright moon.
It was the Mingyue Fruit that Lin Fan and others had been obsessed with.
"I didn't expect that there are quite a lot of moon fruits here. If we pick them all, everyone can get seven or eight."
Bai Yue'er smiled brightly.
A flash of deep anticipation flashed in her beautiful eyes.
The immortal cultivators of the White-winged Dapeng clan standing behind her all looked excited when they saw this.
"Saint Yue'er, let's take action now, lest we have a long night and many dreams."
"There are many saints and saints from other races in the abyss of the earth and the sea. Maybe they will come here soon."
"As long as we get the Moon Fruit, it doesn't matter what they do."
Bai Yue'er smiled slightly.
Soon, there was a hint of coldness in the depths of her eyes.
"Why are you so anxious? The Mingyue Fruit is right here. It's easy for us to pick it. But right now, we have to deal with those bastards who are hiding in the dark and peeking at the Mingyue Fruit."
When Bai Yue'er said this, her cold eyes suddenly looked towards the empty void in the distance.
Before anyone could react, Bai Yue'er casually volleyed a little higher.
An illusory stream of light, like a sharp sword, directly split the void.
Soon, several embarrassed figures fell from the void.
It was Mo Yu and the black-feathered Dapeng clan of immortal cultivators he led.
"Mo Yu, it's you?"
Bai Yue'er looked surprised.
But there was no trace of fear on her face.
There was even a strong look of disdain on Bai Yue'er's face: "You want the Moon Fruit? You guys are not qualified enough!"
"Haha, Saint Bai Yue'er, although you are powerful, you look down on others too much. This time, I have helpers." Mo Yu sneered.
Bai Yue'er's expression became more and more disdainful.
"So what if you have helpers? It's just one more person who died unjustly in my hands."
Mo Yu said nothing.
But he looked towards Bai Yue'er's side: "Fellow Daoist Lin, it's time to take action."
As soon as he finished speaking, a harsh rumble suddenly sounded from the void.
Soon, a sharp sword energy shot directly towards Bai Yue'er.
Bai Yue'er, who was attacked by surprise, couldn't help but turn pale with shock.
"Dare to sneak attack me? You're looking for death!"
With an angry curse, Bai Yue'er was about to go all out when the terrifying sword energy suddenly changed its direction and fell towards a saint beside her.
puff!
A muffled sound came.
This holy son of the White-winged Dapeng clan, who was in the late stage of Void Refining, was instantly killed without even letting out a scream.
At this time, Lin Fan's faint voice also sounded.
"I just want some moon fruits, and I ask fellow Taoist friends to grant them."