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Chapter 1935 Who is going to pick it?

The distance between Li Yan and Monk Fa Ke was about five feet, which was enough for him to catch each other in an instant.

Then Li Yan's front, rear, left, right and in the air, Monk Fa Ke would be blocked by him as a shield at the first moment.

Based on Monk Fa Ke's scheming, he should have guessed what Li Yan was thinking.

This caused him to always turn half sideways when walking in front, as if he was defending against other crises that might arise at any time here.

In response to this, Li Yan just sneered in his heart. He had lost his cultivation, but he still had the "Feng Soaring to the Sky" movement.

It's just that the speed is not the same as before, but against the monks who have also lost their cultivation, what advantage does the opponent have?

“How far is it from the ‘Metalun River’?”

While walking, Li Yan's voice suddenly sounded.

Although his cry was not too loud, it was undoubtedly the sudden appearance of a thunderbolt in the dead silence, and the three people in front of him froze for a moment.

The three people in front of them, who had been tense all the time, reacted quickly. They all suddenly bent down, as if they were avoiding something.

At the same time, they defended themselves with a minimal posture. After discovering that there was no attack the next moment, they all reacted. This was Li Yan's voice coming from behind them.

While the three of them breathed a sigh of relief, they couldn't help but curse in their hearts.

After arriving here, they will basically keep quiet in a tacit understanding, so that their senses can be extended to the greatest extent and maintain the best reaction state.

Li Yan's voice almost frightened the three of them so much that they fell down, and blood rushed to the top door.

"This place is about four miles away from the river. Li... Fellow Daoist Li, it's better to talk less here.

Although the monsters in the river are confused all day long, their perception will not be weakened because of this, and they will still come looking for sounds.

Once you get close to the river bank, as long as you walk in a certain direction, you can basically still find the 'Banana', so you don't need to worry about this. What we need to worry about most is the things in the river!"

Monk Fa Ke also cursed secretly in his heart, but he did not dare not to answer, so he could only keep his voice as low as possible.

At the same time, he still did not forget to be vigilant about his surroundings. At the end of his words, he still seemed to be reminded, expressing his dissatisfaction.

After hearing this, Li Yan nodded and did not speak again. Instead, he pointed forward, signaling to continue moving forward.

The two cultivators in front had not yet recovered from their energy, and their calves were cramped.

No one who has actually been here would be willing to bear this kind of oppression again. How can an ignorant person like Li Yan be fearless?

"It would be better if you were dead!"

One of the cultivators cursed Li Yan in his heart, but after seeing Li Yan pointing forward, he could only grit his teeth and move forward again.

If he is not as strong as these two, he will not only lose his lifespan, but also have to work as a scout, but does he dare to commit suicide? The most terrifying thing about the Netherworld is that it is impossible to die instantly.

Of course, they don't want to enter the "River of Hell", where they will never be able to stand up again and lose their intelligence.

The three people in front continued to move forward, but what they didn't see was that the corner of Li Yan's mouth at the back curled up, and a light flashed in his eyes.

In the early stage, when he just left the "Ghost Jing" mountain, he asked Monk Fa Ke. At that time, they were about six or seven miles away from the shore of the "Minglun River".

This journey was not a straight line. In order to avoid the "ghost bramble" bushes on the ground as much as possible, we still took a curved route.

Li Yan had been silently calculating in his mind, and the result was the same as what Monk Fa Ke said. After Li Yan also calculated the detour, he was about two miles closer to the shore.

The three people kept talking about how dangerous the "Minglun River" was, but Li Yan knew nothing about it. Of course he agreed with the dangers the three people said.

But he didn't know how to determine the danger, but now from the reactions of several people, Li Yan got other answers.

The danger that will arise here mainly comes from the direction of the fan-shaped "Minglun River"!

This means that those monsters will not wander far away from the river bank on their own, but will come after sensing something.

Li Yan had already detected some things through just a deliberate sentence, which gave him a further understanding of this place.

Of course he could force him to question Fake and the others, but only the instinctive and subconscious reactions, especially the reactions of the three of them without discussion, made Li Yan feel more credible.

This time, Li Yan remained silent, which made the three people in front finally feel relieved after worrying for a while.

A quarter of an hour later, the two practitioners in front suddenly stopped.

Then, one person remained alert to the front. When the other person quickly turned back to look at Li Yan, he raised his hand and pointed to his left side.

Li Yan looked at Monk Fa Ke. Monk Fa Ke had no choice but to turn around and walk in front again, and then Li Yan followed closely.

When they rounded a bunch of wild grass that was half a man's height, the low voice of Monk Fa Ke came from the front.

"There is a 'Bana Flower' that is more than three hundred years old!"

His voice was extremely low, and when he spoke, he didn't look at Li Yan at all. He just kept looking around, looking extremely cautious.

At this time, Li Yan also saw two "flowers from the other side" on the side ahead, one of which was obviously several times larger.

After Li Yan identified it through the petals and leaf stems, it was indeed a "Biangan flower" that was less than four hundred years old. As soon as he confirmed it, he also spread the word in a low voice.

"Which of you is going?"

Time freezes again in a moment!

What was supposed to come came anyway. At this moment, the two practitioners no longer looked at Li Yan, but stared at the two "flowers from the other side" in front of them, as if they were deaf.

Monk Fa Ke immediately whispered after a moment of silence.

"Fellow Daoist Ji!"

Although his voice was low, it was full of ferocity. At the same time, his eyes became fierce, and he looked at the monk who pointed at the "Bana Flower" before.

Li Yan saw that the moment Monk Fa Ke opened his mouth, the other man's expression was obviously slightly relaxed.

Although everyone knows that none of the three of them may be able to escape this time, Li Yan will definitely not take action, and the result will be their fault.

But at this time, they are like misers covering the money in their pockets. As long as they can cover it for a while longer, they must cover it for a while longer.

After hearing this, the monk surnamed Ji turned around with some difficulty.

"What? I have taken care of you three times, otherwise it would be impossible for everyone else to die in our cell!"

Monk Fa Ke's voice turned cold. He couldn't beat Li Yan, but if these two people were disobedient, he had ways to deal with them.

The most commonly used method is to forcibly lock or knock out the opponent, and then let the opponent's limbs touch the "Higanhua" first. It's not like he has done this before.

And the more people do not listen to their orders, they will end up losing the most life span and suffering the most misery.

Every time life span is taken away, the pain is the most frightening moment for everyone here, and life is worse than death.

When the monk surnamed Ji heard Monk Fa Ke's suddenly cold voice, he also thought of the fate of those who disobeyed orders.

This monk Fa Ke once caused a person to have his longevity continuously pulled away. The person was rolling on the ground in pain and wailing.

But Fa Ke just let the other party howl, then continued to lead the other party forward, and then continued to pick the next one.

In the end, the man's head was covered in blood after being knocked down, but he failed to impress the other party at all...

So he didn't wait for Monk Fa Ke to urge him for the third time. After taking a deep breath, he stepped towards the "flower of the other shore".

"Be careful to protect me, otherwise don't blame me if the flowers are gone!"

The monk surnamed Ji gritted his teeth and said.

The short period of time after he picked the flowers was also the time when he was at his weakest because his vitality was taken away.

At that time, whenever there was any attack, he had no power to defend himself.

And here, every team has an unwritten rule: the "flower of the other side" that is picked at that time will be firmly held by that person.

It will not be until that person recovers that they will hand over the "Bana of the Other Side". This is the power they gained in exchange for their lives.

Otherwise, if there is any danger, if someone else takes the "Flower of the Other Side" and then just abandons that person and runs away, that would be completely making a wedding dress for someone else.

The words of the monk surnamed Ji were obviously meant for Li Yan, and everyone else was already familiar with the rules here.

And this Li Yang just came here and just heard them talk about some things. Don't just use tyrannical force to break this rule when doing a mission for the first time.

Then he can only say ugly things in front of others. In this case, they have the right to use "Higanhua" as a bargaining chip.

In the end, even if he goes to Master Fa Nan, Li Yan's punishment will only be more severe.

Li Yan did not speak, but stood behind Monk Fa Ke, and after Monk Ji finished speaking, he quickly walked to the big "Plant of the Other Shore".

He looked at the "Bana Flower" in front of him, and the stern look in his eyes became more and more fierce. This time, he couldn't escape it no matter what.

Just as Monk Fa Ke said, he had taken advantage of it a lot, and because of the flattery, he had asked Monk Fa Ke to pick it with the hands of others in the past few times.

Today, Monk Fa Ke has no choice but to save him and the other person. But this really requires courage.

Seeing the "Butterfly Flower" swaying in front of him, as if it had a blood-red mouth open and constantly laughing at him, the monk surnamed Ji took a sharp breath.

The palm of his hand immediately grasped the blood-red petals, and then quickly and violently bent and pulled, the "flower of the other side" was taken away in an instant.

"Well!"

At the same time, an extremely suppressed roar came from the mouth of the monk surnamed Ji.

His facial features were completely distorted in an instant, he staggered backwards, and blood mist shot out from his mouth and nose.

Although he was already prepared, the heartbreaking and uncontrollable pain still made him unable to suppress his roar.

Fortunately, he knew this place so well that he suppressed the sound as much as possible, but this made him more like a lone wolf who was seriously injured and on the verge of death.

As the monk surnamed Ji staggered back, he suddenly raised his other hand and repeatedly hit his head hard, making a muffled "bang bang bang" sound with each blow.

Li Yan was also horrified, fearing that the other party would accidentally blow his head off, leaving him with fewer people to take advantage of.

The monk surnamed Ji seemed to be the only way to reduce the pain in his body, but he held the palm of the "Bana Flower" firmly.

After the other party took a few steps back to Li Yan and the others, he turned over and fell to the ground, and his whole body immediately curled up into a ball.

However, he firmly protected the "Flower of the Other Shore" in his arms, and still did not put it into the gray bottle magic weapon in his arms, and his body was constantly twitching violently.

The monk surnamed Ji's face was pale and bloodless, and there was still blood flowing out of his mouth. He was gasping for air, and the blood foam continued to flow out of his mouth.

When Li Yan saw the other party's eyes, they were a little distracted at this moment.


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