"It seems you really hope we die." Luo Changfeng choked again and said with a wry smile, "They are not dead, but they have all left the Netherworld Sand Sea early, and I am the only one who perseveres until the end."
"That's good, that's good." Luo Enen patted his chest and said with gratitude. She had an experience of sharing life and death. She had a good impression of Luo Changfeng's group of brothers. She really didn't want them to encounter an accident.
When they were really fine, they felt relieved.
"Is the Ice Jade Fire Heart Grass enough? If not enough, let's share with you?" Gu Fenghua was afraid that Luo Enen would continue to be surprised, so he asked Luo Changfeng.
"We have so many, don't be polite to us." Luo Enen added.
Now each of them has thousands of ice jade fire heart grass on them, and they should be able to pass the assessment easily no matter how they count it. So when they said this, Miss Luo was full of a rich spirit.
"I have a good intention to accept it. The ice jade fire heart grass I found along the way is on me. I think it should be enough." Luo Changfeng said.
Although he rejected Gu Fenghua's kindness, he still showed a hint of gratitude in his eyes. Being friends with them is really much more interesting than being enemies.
While speaking, another saint master left the Netherworld Sand Sea one after another.
What surprised Gu Fenghua was that Tang Junhou was actually among them. But after a closer look, she felt relieved again. Tang Junhou did not come back alone, and more than 20 other saints followed him.
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After all, the Tang family is not only a relative of the Southern Tang royal family, but also one of the top wealthy families in the Tianji Continent. In addition to Gong Yuanhong's relationship, there will always be people gathering around him and relying on the protection of these people to persevere.
In the end, it's not too strange.
Of course, this is also because he is lucky. He did not meet Lu Aochen. Otherwise, even if he had several times more followers, he would have been driven out of the Netherworld Sand Sea. If he was not lucky, he would not even be able to save his life.
Afterwards, nearly a hundred people left the Netherworld Sand Sea one after another. These people were basically in groups, with the least 20 or 30 people.
The quiet sea of sand that had been before suddenly surging, and even through the mirage-like space barrier, one after another could see sand waves surging and turbulent, and under the turbulence of each other, salon swept into the sky.
Gu Fenghua and others seemed to hear the wind roar that pierced the eardrum again, and felt the power of destruction. Gui Yezi was not wrong. The Netherworld Sandstorm they entered before seemed dangerous, but in fact it was still calm.
If it becomes chaotic, I am afraid that even the masters of the Heavenly Saint Realm will not dare to step into it easily.
"It seems that there should be no one." Xia Qingfan sighed and said to the middle-aged man beside him.
Judging from this situation, everyone should have left the Netherworld Sand Sea. Only more than 100 people persisted until the end. In addition, there were only less than 500 people who had crushed the trial token in advance before giving up the trial.
Thousands of other people were buried in the sea of sand. This trial was much crueler than they had expected before! Xia Qingfan felt a little reluctant, but he was helpless.
"Now, start handing in the Ice Jade Fire Heart Grass, and handing in the top 50 people with the largest number, you can go to Wuji Holy Heaven and embark on the real path of cultivation. In addition, according to the rules of the stepless trial, no matter how long you can finally
You can't go to Wuji Holy Heaven. Every time you hand over an Ice Jade Fire Heart Grass, you can get a Soul Extreme Pill. If there are many, every hundred Soul Extreme Pills can be exchanged for a Moxibustion Pill." Middle-aged man
The man said.
Hearing this, almost everyone's faces showed ecstasy.