But as soon as they thought of meeting Lin Yifan in the central city after all, they quickly dispelled this idea.

Their strength is not enough in front of Lin Yifan at all, and even the six major sects, plus two foreign cultivation organizations, are not Lin Yifan's opponents. When they went against Lin Yifan, they were simply looking for death.

This thought only flashed through their minds, in fact, they had not discussed betraying Lin Yifan at all.

In the face of such a great temptation, it is natural for people to have thoughts, but as long as the desires of the heart can be controlled, what is the sin?

Lin Yifan directly gave each of them ten sun fruits, and then packed the remaining sun fruits into another bag and packed them away.

The Sun Fruit has some kind of special power, and he feels that it has a research effect, and it is not appropriate to give too many Long Tengyu them.

Long Tengyu and the three of them really wanted more, but Lin Yifan could be generous and give each of them ten, which was already very good, so they didn't ask for much.

Lin Yifan gave the bag to Zhang Zhiyuan, after all, Zhang Zhiyuan is a newcomer, and he has to do some coolie work and experience.

Zhang Zhiyuan didn't expect to do coolies by Lin Yifan's side, but this hard work was nothing to him as a cultivator, so he didn't complain too much.

After packing up their things, the group of four set off in the direction of the central city.

They had already gotten enough sunberries and were not afraid of not having enough.

Along the way, they found a lot of traces of battle, and also found a lot of spirit beast corpses, human corpses, which should have happened a few days ago.

Sometimes the reality is so cruel, entering the small world, it does not mean that you only have to pick up treasures, and you will not encounter other dangerous things.

As long as there is competition, there will be bloodshed and there will be death.

Those who survive to the end are the real strong.

Lin Yifan did not stay, nor did they feel sad; these things are not worth grief, everything is a personal choice, and fate determines everything.

In the evening, they were on their way when they suddenly heard the sound of a fierce fight.

They stopped, curiously rushing in the direction from which the sound came from to see what was happening.

At first, everyone thought that a sect had discovered the Sun Fruit and fought with the spirit beast that possessed the Sun Fruit, but when they got closer to watch, it was beyond their expectations.

This is not a competition between spirit beasts and human cultivators, but a competition between two sects, and one of the sects, Lin Yifan is extremely familiar with, that is the Cinnabar Palace that he fought with some time ago.

The disciples of the Cinnabar Palace met a group of female cultivators, and they didn't know what sect they were.

So, Lin Yifan asked curiously: "Brother Zhang, which sect is that group of female cultivators on the other side?"

"Emei's!" Zhang Zhiyuan replied.

Among the eight major sects, except for the Emei sect, which only accepts female disciples, the other sects are not limited to gender, so they are easy to identify.

"Emei's?"

Hearing the name of this sect, Lin Yifan seemed to be familiar with it, as if he had heard it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"Bang bang bang!"

There was a fierce fight on the battlefield, and there were casualties on both sides, but it was obvious that the Cinnabar Palace was in a weak position.

The Cinnabar Palace has no secret weapon, and the number of people is smaller than that of the other party, so it will definitely not be able to defeat the Emei faction, so I don't know if it can escape.

"Hehe! The two sects are really feuding! I actually met here, it seems that I will definitely fight to the death. Zhang Zhiyuan has a wonderful face.

After listening to what he said, Lin Yifan felt that Zhang Zhiyuan seemed to know what the two sects were fighting for, so he asked curiously: "Brother Zhang, do these two sects have a grudge?"

"It's not just hatred, it's a deep hatred!" Zhang Zhiyuan replied.

"Why do you say that?" Lin Yifan asked, wanting to know the origin of the two sects.

On the surface, these two sects do have some kind of origin, because both sects are mainly female disciples, which is extremely rare in the Central Plains cultivation realm.

"Because the founder of the Cinnabar Palace defected from the Emei faction, so you say, can there be no hatred between these two sects?" Zhang Zhiyuan replied.

This matter has already spread in the Central Plains Xiuzhen, and it is not a new thing.

"Do you mean to say that the Void True Man was originally a disciple of the Emei Sect?" Lin Yifan looked surprised, he didn't expect that the two sects were the origin of this layer.

"It sounds like Brother Fan is familiar with the Cinnabar Palace!" Zhang Zhiyuan sighed with a smile on his face.

"Nonsense, not to mention familiarity, we fought with them a few days ago. Lin Yifan responded.

"Is it??" Zhang Zhiyuan asked curiously.

"Soon after I met your Kunlun sect disciples. Lin Yifan replied.

"Is it the trouble they took the initiative to find?"

"Of course, am I like the kind of person who takes the initiative to find trouble?" Lin Yifan rolled his eyes and asked angrily.

"Why didn't Brother Fan kill them all?" Zhang Zhiyuan asked curiously.

"I thought about it too, but because of the love and kindness in my heart, I decided to let them go. Lin Yifan replied with a noble face.

"Love? Brother Mo Feifei intends to be in the Cinnabar Palace?" Zhang Zhiyuan had a keen insight, and he heard the problem as soon as he heard it.

"You don't have to know this, what you need to know is that I have a bond with the Cinnabar Palace. Lin Yifan replied.

"Brother Fan, should we save the disciples of the Cinnabar Palace?" Zhang Zhiyuan asked curiously.

"Salvation is certain, but it's not time yet. Lin Yifan replied.

Now that the two sides are fighting fiercely, how can he be embarrassed to intervene? Anyway, he doesn't have a good impression of the disciples of the two sects, so let them fight.

"Okay! Let's listen to Brother Fan's orders. After speaking, Zhang Zhiyuan and the others stayed quietly to the side, watching the fight on the battlefield.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

After more than ten minutes, all the disciples on the side of the Cinnabar Palace fell, and none of them had the ability to fight.

Seeing this scene, Yao Xiaoling, who was hiding behind her junior sister, ran away, and didn't dare to turn her head back.

At this time, Jia Shujuan, the "captain" of the Emei faction, sneered and mocked: "If you want to escape, there is no way!"

After speaking, she directly threw a small flying knife and stabbed Yao Xiaoling in the knee.

"Phew!"

Suddenly, Yao Xiaoling, who was running away in front, fell to the ground, but she did not give up the heart of running away and still crawled on the ground tenaciously.

She knew that if she was caught up by the group of women behind her, she would definitely die, so she didn't dare to stay.

But climbing, she couldn't get rid of the Emei sect disciples who could do light work, so in a few seconds, she was caught up by the Emei sect disciples.

At this time, Jia Shuting slashed two swords on her back fiercely, and shouted angrily: "Run!

"Ahh

Yao Xiaoling let out two screams in a row, and she was extremely painful.

(End of chapter)