Gu Feixia neither admitted greed, nor denied greed, which made Yeyue who was hiding in the distance agree, but Gu Feixia's smile on his face, the sharpness of his eyes from time to time, also made Yeyue uncomfortable, that smile that looked like zero damage value, like a wolf in sheep's clothing that would show its bloody mouth at any time. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Without further ado, I'll give you a quarter of an hour to disappear from here at once, and if you don't know the time to leave my Yin Ghost Clan's relics, don't leave!" the voice threatened nakedly.

As the words fell, many ghosts floating in the air, strange in appearance and hideous expressions suddenly appeared around, and the sound of "woo" ghosts crying one after another immediately made the bright scenery dye the gloomy atmosphere.

Gu Feixia still wanted to say something, but Long Fei's majestic voice sounded at this moment, "If you can leave us behind, why do you need to threaten us?

As soon as Long Fei said this, a monk immediately echoed, "That's right, if you really have the ability to leave all of us behind, it is impossible to waste time with us here and talk some nutritious nonsense!"

Even the monk who had wilted because of the appearance of the Yin Ghost Clan also had a little more confidence and shouted, "You are just stained with the light of your ancestors, otherwise what can happen to you in this relic? If the ancestors of the Yin Ghost Clan really only recognize you descendants, why don't they set restrictions at the entrance and only allow you Yin Ghost Clan to enter? As long as there is a limit, of course, you are the main owner of the relic, since there is no limit, your ancestors must only leave the relict land to those who are destined, what opportunity is there to create, each according to his ability!"

"That's right!"

"This Daoist brother said it well, leave it to the relics of the destined people, and each of them will seek to create according to their abilities!"

As soon as the words came out, many monks echoed and unanimously turned outward, maybe Long Fei just broke through the mystery in one sentence, and had no other meaning, but it still made Gu Feifei can't help but glance at Long Fei of the Long family.

"Brother Long is very capable. Gu Feixia smiled pointedly.

Long Fei nodded towards Gu Feixia, not having the slightest intention of having anything to do with Gu Feixia.

The clamoring all around, as soon as the other party appeared, there was a burst of bombardment, but Cuifeng of Baihualou smiled charmingly, "Brother Gu, Brother Long, Brother Qi, it's better for us to join forces." ”

Gu Feixia smiled, "Senior Sister Cuifeng's suggestion is very good. ”

Qi Fu glanced at Gu Feixia coldly, "Joining forces with a hypocrite, not interested!" turned his head and led his disciples and attached monks to the side.

Gu Feixia didn't care at all about Qi Fu's reaction, after all, the discord between the Qingling Sect and the Red Tiger Sect had long been known to everyone, and it was not a matter of a day or two.

Long Fei of the Long family nodded arrogantly and agreed to Cuifeng's proposal.

After Gu Feixia, Cuifeng, and Long Fei reached a temporary agreement, the ghosts of the Yin Ghost Clan began their first wave of attacks.

Like tigers, like wolves, like birds, and some like a combination of several different races, one by one the ghosts with different appearances and hideous and terrifying expressions, circled in the air a few times, and then whistled and pounced on the nearest monk.

I saw that the ghost claws with an eerie aura were slashing horizontally and obliquely in the air, the phosphorus and phosphorus ghost-colored firelight was also flying in the air, and the swords, guns, swords, and halberds used by the monks were also flying in the air, smashing towards those ghosts one by one.

However, there were still some monks who looked indifferently at the battle situation in front of them, such as Gu Feixia, Cuifeng, and Long Fei's own disciples who accompanied him, such as the Red Tiger Sect who retreated to the side, and the monks who met the first wave of attacks from ghosts, most of them were from small and medium-sized sects and families, and a very small number of scattered cultivators.

Looking at this bloody and terrifying scene, Yeyue shook her head.

"Forget it, it won't be good to stay here, let's walk around and see if we can still dig some spirit grass and ore. She was curious, but she hid aside and watched for a while, even if she was an ignorant rookie, she understood something somewhat.

The group of people in front of them are not really fighting for treasures now, but there is a big factor for the battle of will, and the bigger factor is that those leading figures do not take the lives of those monks who are from small sects and scattered cultivators seriously, and use them as cannon fodder to bulldoze the obstacles that suddenly arise in the relics.

What Night Moon couldn't understand even more was ...... Since there is nothing of value here, it is necessary to fight for a bloody outlet?

Come to think of it, those people of the Yin Ghost Clan have the same thinking logic as these disciples of the Great Gate Sect in front of them, so they can beat like clapping hands.

However, it is not without harvest that Yeyue is sneaking a peek here, at least this wave of attack and defense makes her understand, it turns out that she is at the seventh layer of the Qi refining period, and when she puts it into that group of people, she may be a little weaker, but it will not be too different, at least those monks in front of her who are fighting are indistinguishable and difficult to solve, power, moves or something, with her current cultivation, not to mention killing with one blow, once she falls into danger, she still has a great deal of confidence that she can escape.

Before leaving, Ye Yue couldn't help but glance in the direction of the disciples of the Beast Control Sect and shook his head.

She didn't know them well, except for the guy who didn't know what to call and pestered her to say a few words, Yeyue didn't even know who they were. In this place where she was only born once in 10,000 years, she was just a small Qi Refining Period cultivator, even if she couldn't bear to be used as cannon fodder by her fellow disciples, she couldn't do anything, the only thing she should think about was how to protect herself.

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After leaving the lake, one day, Yeyue unexpectedly met the disciples of the Qingling Sect, at this time, the disciples of the Qingling Sect were only two-thirds of the original number, and there were very few disciples of the small and medium-sized sects attached to the back.

Not long after, I had seen the Yin Ghost Clan leading many zombies into a certain mountain from a distance, however, less than half of the zombies who had originally entered the relics with the Yin Ghost Clan were left.

I have also seen that Qi Fu of the Red Tiger Sect was chased by the powerful poisonous demon in the relics with less than half of his fellow brothers, and hurriedly fled into a bamboo forest filled with thick fog, and then there was a tragic and amazing fighting sound in the bamboo forest.

The number of the various sects and the Yin Ghost Clan, compared to the day they met on the lakeside, has all decreased sharply, and if you think about the battle and the death of a lot of cannon fodder, I don't know if those genius Luo Zi got some benefits in it.

During this time, Yeyue also encountered several dangers, and was encountered by the scattered cultivators and disciples of the small and medium-sized sects who broke away from the main sect, and those monks, without exception, were surprised and alarmed by her existence, but saw that her cultivation was low, so they moved the mind of killing people and robbing treasures.

Several times of being robbed and snatched, Yeyue's hands have a few more lives, and at the same time, her courage has been sharpened, of course, Yeyue, who has little experience in fighting people, still inevitably suffers a little flesh wound.