Wang Fan took a look at these two people and found that they were indeed ninth-level earth immortals, so he nodded and said:
"Okay, I agree to form a team. It just so happens that my cultivation level has reached the ninth level of Earth Immortal, and I am in urgent need of Heavenly Immortal Fruit."
In Wang Fan's view, no matter what, this is an opportunity.
What's more, the cultivation level of these two guys is only the ninth level of the Earth Immortal. He is not afraid at all, so he is not afraid of the two of them doing something evil.
"That's very good. Then if we invite two more people, we can go to the Fierce Mo River." Seeing Wang Fan agree, the tall monk became happy and nodded.
Naturally, there is no need for Wang Fan to do such things as inviting people, and even if he is asked to do it, he is too lazy to do such a thing.
Those two guys were quite capable. Wang Fan only waited for less than half an hour before they invited the three of them over again.
The cultivation of these three people is also at the ninth level of the Earthly Immortal, and they obviously don't do well. They are all casual cultivators.
"Now that everyone is here, let's set off now and head to the Ximo River."
"It's just that I have to say first that if we all can get the fairy fruit, we must distribute it equally."
"Of course, if the quantity is not enough, or you only get one, it is a personal chance."
"You must know that when we go to Ximo River, we will not only face the natural dangers there, but the most critical ones are other monks."
Wang Fan and the others nodded in agreement.
After all, for Earth Immortal monks, especially those at the ninth level of Earth Immortal, things like Heavenly Immortal Fruit are something that can only be encountered but cannot be sought.
If you only get one, naturally no one will be willing to hand it over to others.
Let alone one, no one would be willing to take it out even if they got two or more.
Since everyone only formed a temporary team, no one took the initiative to report their names.
Let's cooperate this time and not interfere with each other
I don’t know if I can see you in the future, so I won’t be stupid enough to tell others my name.
Ximo River, this is a big river.
The whole river is pitch black, with thick black mist exuding from its surface.
However, the black mist is not poisonous, it is just that the mental power cannot sweep it in, or the range it can sweep in is very small.
In the Fierce Mo River, there are countless water monsters and countless restrictions.
It is said that the ruins are under the Ximo River.
When the six Wang Fans arrived at the Ximo River, there were already countless monks here.
Only Wang Fan, a newcomer here, has never heard of the Xiomo River. Basically, all the monks who seek a living in this area know about the Xiomo River.
Some monks were outside to investigate the situation, and some monks had already rushed into the Fierce Mo River.
Those monks who rushed into the Fierce Black River disappeared without a trace after just a few breaths, and their mental power could no longer sweep away their existence.
"Now we have arrived at the Fierce Mo River. This Fierce Mo River is very weird. It is said that if you are lucky, you can reach the ruins all the way."
"If you're unlucky, you won't be able to reach the ruins at all, and you will be obliterated by the water demon or the ban."
"Many monks who went to the Fierce Mo River were not able to come out again. I don't know if they fell at the bottom of the river or went to other places. Because the Fierce Mo River is really too big."
"It's my first time to come to Ximo River, so I don't know what's going on inside. Everyone should be careful after entering."
The tall monk looked at the dark and fierce Mo River with a solemn face and said to Wang Fan and the other five.
Wang Fan and the other five nodded, but no one spoke.
However, the immortal energy in their bodies has been mobilized, and their spiritual power has been dispersed to investigate the situation.
Wang Fan's mental power is already extremely strong, and with the cheating device of the mixed pattern Dao Mark, he is naturally much more powerful than other monks.
His mental power can not only penetrate the black mist, but can even penetrate into the bottom of the river, but the range it can penetrate into is not very large.
At a certain moment, Wang Fan couldn't help but stare.
His mental power clearly captured that fifty miles away, a group of three people were swimming, but a water monster suddenly appeared in front of them.
The water monster was extremely ugly, with a triangular head and spitting venom from its mouth. Its huge body was covered with sarcoma, making it extremely disgusting to look at.
Not only that, the water demon also has countless tentacles. The tentacles are densely packed and it is unknown where they can extend.
The three advancing monks faced the water monster. They only struggled a few times and cut off a few tentacles before being wrapped up in other tentacles. Finally, they were all sent into the mouth of the water monster.
Wang Fan felt a little numb when he saw it. What kind of monster was this? It was too disgusting and too powerful, right?
He was thinking about what chance he would have of winning if he met this water monster.
But in the end, Wang Fan found out helplessly that if he didn't use the killing spear, he might not be able to do anything to this water monster.
Even if he used the killing spear, it was still unknown whether he could do anything to the water monster.
"Fellow Taoist, do you have any more questions? How about we go in now?" The tall monk saw Wang Fan frowning and thought that Wang Fan wanted to retreat, so he asked.
Wang Fan nodded, "I don't have any questions, we can go in."
The fairy fruit is what Wang Fan desperately wants to get. No matter what, he must go down and see it.
As for that disgusting water demon, as long as they avoid that location, that's fine.
A group of six people quickly entered the Fierce Mo River and felt a sickening suffocation feeling. Wang Fan almost vomited.
He quickly closed all the pores and breathing in his body and started swimming.
Wang Fan rushed to the front, and at the same time, his mental power was dispersed crazily.
As long as he senses something is wrong or there is danger somewhere, he will immediately change his direction.
The tall monk couldn't help frowning when he saw Wang Fan like this, but he didn't say anything.
After half an hour passed, the tall monk finally couldn't bear it anymore and said mentally, "Fellow Taoist, you don't have the road map here. You can't reach the ruins by walking like this. How about I lead the way?"
He really couldn't help it.
Originally, he thought Wang Fan knew the direction, so he led the way.
But now it seems that Wang Fan is simply walking around without any purpose.
If this continues, they don't know that they won't be able to reach the ruins until the Year of the Monkey and the Moon of the Horse.
Wang Fan frowned, but didn't say anything more. He nodded and said, "Okay."
In fact, he was not walking randomly, but was walking towards the ruins.
Although he doesn't have a map, he can see where the other monks are going. As long as there is no deviation in the end, that's fine.
It's just that it's impossible for him to say such a thing.
The mixed pattern of knife marks is his trump card, and he cannot let others know about it.
Just like that, the tall monk led the way, and Wang Fan followed behind.
However, at a certain moment, when the tall monk was about to move on, Wang Fan finally couldn't help but said, "I feel it's not safe over there. Let's change directions."
