Jun Buqi, who thought he was still a little baby, thought for a while silently, but couldn't think of a reason. It wasn't until Mao Yu gave him a gentle push that Jun Buqi came back to his senses.
"Senior brother, what are you thinking about? Are you so lost in thought? If we adopt the previous plan again, we shouldn't be regarded as violating the rules anymore!"
Maoyu and the others looked at Jun Buqi curiously.
Jun Buqi coughed lightly, touched his chin, and nodded slightly, "Probably not! After all, our mission has been completed, and we can just stay here until the end of the training time, so that the accompanying guards can also
It can save a lot of time to do other things. At worst, we can just wait until someone comes out to warn us again and we can leave."
Several guys who originally wanted to practice quietly agreed with this proposal. They all looked seriously and nodded in agreement, "Senior Brother is right!"
"What Uncle Master said is actually the safest move!"
Mao Yu pounded his palms with his fists and said: "That's right! It's really not appropriate for us to add more burdens to the senior brothers and sisters who are accompanying us to protect us. Since we can't share the burden for them, let's try not to hold them back. Senior brothers,
And nephew Xiuer, what do you think?"
Zhao Shun and Gu Cheng nodded in agreement, and Zhong Xiu even said: "What Uncle Yu said is indeed sound! We really should not become a burden to our senior brothers and sisters."
Jun Buqi nodded and said: "Then it's settled, we will use this as our new base camp. You go dig a cave and I will arrange the magic circle. Although this place is the territory of two monster beasts, with their presence, it should be
No other monsters will come, but just to be on the safe side..."
"Uncle Master, let me help you!" Zhong Xiu suggested.
"OK!"
…
When Jun Buqi and Zhong Xiu were setting up the base camp here, on the other side, where the Nine-Leaf Rejuvenation Grass was, the battle had evolved from two sides to three parties.
The Chixia Sect monk who was originally watching the show wanted to get involved after a powerful female cultivator arrived, which made both Bian Yang and the Nascent Soul monk from Hongfeng Tower quite annoyed.
But the new female monk from Chixia Sect was not afraid of them at all.
As a result, the battle between the foundation-building monks evolved into a battle between Yuanying old monsters.
The sword energy spread across the sky, huge trees collapsed, rocks collapsed, and smoke and dust rose everywhere...
Three figures stood in the air, pointing out sword techniques. For a moment, mysterious light flew and sword energy shuttled back and forth.
The protagonists who originally participated in the fight were instantly reduced to spectators and retreated far away.
However, the contest between these three Nascent Soul old monsters did not affect the nine-leaf rejuvenation grass on the ground, because the spiritual grass had been protected by the formation.
At this moment, a rumbling sound came from a distance, and the ground was shaking. Dozens and hundreds of monks watching the battle rose into the air and looked at the billowing smoke and dust in the distance.
"No, this is a tide of beasts!"
Some of the monks standing in the distance watching the battle shouted.
Roar……
A huge claw stretched out from the dense forest, and then slapped it down. A small hilltop was smashed into pieces by this big claw.
Amidst the splashing of gravel, the dense forest collapsed like waves of wheat blown by the wind.
In the forest, countless animals were running towards this direction.
For those monks, the tide of beasts formed by ordinary animals cannot actually bring them any harm. They have countless ways to deal with it.
But the owner of that big claw is not an ordinary animal, but a monster with powerful cultivation. This kind of monster usually sleeps, so how could it suddenly go crazy?
not good!
The three Yuanying monks in the air seemed to have thought of something, and their spiritual consciousness suddenly swept out.
Sure enough, in the formation protecting the nine-leaf rejuvenation grass on the ground, the nine-leaf rejuvenation grass had disappeared, leaving behind a pothole.
The two of them raised their hands and pointed towards the ground, and three sword lights crashed down like lasers, instantly shattering the formation and creating a deep pit in the earth.
At the bottom of the pit, a palm-sized spiritual crystal doll was directly blown to pieces.
But apart from that, there is nothing else.
The three of them felt embarrassed and felt like they had been slapped in the face several times. They were originally confident that they could win this treasure, but they were actually tricked in secret.
Under the sweep of their spiritual consciousness, after not sensing any abnormalities, Bian Yang and the others had no choice but to vent their overwhelming anger towards the monster.
The long-haired baboon with its big fluffy claws was actually only about ten feet tall, but when it swung its claws out, a huge shadow of a giant ape appeared behind it.
When the long-haired baboon saw Bian Yang, the look in his eyes seemed to turn into actual flames, ready to burst out, and he roared and jumped towards him.
It was as if Bian Yang had occupied his most precious wife and daughter. His anger made the female cultivators from Chixia Sect and the male cultivators from Hongfeng Pavilion think that this was Bian Yang's conspiracy?
Bian Yang's reputation among famous and decent people is not very good. Although he is not notorious, he is definitely not a good person.
It doesn't seem surprising that such a person would resort to such tactics.
So, they looked at each other and stepped away, letting Bian Yang deal with the monster.
Bian Yang saw the two people retreating, and waved, an invisible wall blocked the long-haired baboon's big arm, and hummed softly: "You two, if we can't work together to subdue this baboon, Bian Yang will
I don’t mind letting this experience end early.”
The implication, everyone knows, is that this bastard doesn't mind letting this long-haired baboon roam wildly in this forest and drive away the monks here.
Of course, if all the monks can retreat, this is the best result. The worst thing is that some monks may die here. As for who will die, it depends on luck.
"Bian Yang, you are so scheming!" The monk from Hongfeng Tower sneered, but he did not retreat anymore. Instead, he stood aside and swept the formation, as if he did not want to interfere.
"Liu Zhen, what do you mean by this? Don't spit on others!"
Bian Yang snorted coldly, pointed at the angry baboon, and countless sword lights flew towards it. The sky was filled with sword lights. It looked really dazzling.
This is the battle of a monk, with magic weapons or swordsmanship as the main method, with spells as a supplement, and supplemented by formations or talismans. You only need to move your fingers, and there is no need to jump up and down like a warrior.
Why do monks look down on warriors?
In addition to the superiority of the cultivation method, the warrior's fighting style of jumping around like a monkey is also one of the reasons why the monks are criticized.
Bah...
The long-haired baboon's fighting style is like that of a martial artist. It raises its big paws, clenches them into fists, opens its mouth and roars, and the roar instantly breaks through the light of the flying sword.
Then, the baboon raised his giant fist and punched Bian Yang.
Bian Yang raised his hand, and a rune of light flashed in his palm, spreading out instantly and turning into a barrier, blocking the giant fist.
The female cultivator of the Chixia Sect hummed and said: "If you don't want others to know, you have to do it yourself! If you hadn't designed to attract this beast, causing a tide of beasts, causing everyone to panic, and then secretly taking advantage of the chaos to steal the precious medicine, this beast would be here again.
Why is it staring at you so closely? Why isn't it angry at us?"
When Bian Yang heard this, he gritted his teeth and was secretly furious. He felt that he had not only been tricked, but twice.
But he can't explain this matter, and he doesn't want to explain it. Who are you?
"Whether you believe it or not, if I say it wasn't my doing, then it wasn't my doing!"
Of course, secretly, he has already begun to greet the thousands of generations of ancestors of the people behind the scenes.