"Blow, you're amazing!"

Wu Kuisheng shook his head disdainfully.

"Hmph, you're deliberately going against me, aren't you? Let's talk about it another day, and we'll make sure you know how good your buddy is. Meng Qiu sneered a little.

Playing and slapping is the young man.

The environment and the intensity of the aura here are obviously much better than the first mine where they were before, and the grade of this spiritual vein mine is not bad.

Next, everyone was busy.

Loot the spirit stones that have been mined in this mine, as well as the items in the storage rings on the disciples of the Phantom Sea Sect, and then classify them together and divide them equally.

How many count.

"Nima, you can only get rich by robbing your house!hahaha......" The disciples of the Fengming Sect were so happy, they had never had more than a hundred spirit stones in their hands before.

Unexpectedly,

Today it is finally developed!

Jiaoyue smiled slightly, "Everyone is happy, but the next attack plan of the Phantom Sea Sect requires everyone to work together and express their opinions." ”

"Well, I think it should be a surprise attack!"

One of the disciples said with a smile.

"It's not good, knowing oneself and knowing that the other side will win all battles, you have to figure out the specific arrangements of the Phantom Sea Sect, in case you suffer a loss, it will not be good. Someone retorted.

"There's nothing wrong with being careful. ”

"Even if we don't attack and destroy this Phantom Sea Sect, the other party will pursue us. ”

Wu Kuisheng frowned slightly, and said: "I think we should be quietly beheaded one by one, and it is best to sneak attack at night, but what if the time is a little too late? ”

Talking for a moment,

Everyone carefully searched the mine again, and appeased the ordinary people who had worked hard before.

Then set off together, the target was the Phantom Sea Sect two hundred miles away, a small force that should not be underestimated, and it belonged to the hot potato.

Although the sect master of the Phantom Sea Sect was abolished, the strength of their sect still cannot be underestimated.

This time

Gotta give it your all!

The disciples of the Fengming Sect who were guarding the two mines here could no longer leave anyone to guard, so they could only all set off and launch a final attack on the Phantom Sea Sect.

It was a big battle.

The disciples of the Fengming Sect are ready to fight.

......

Cui Yingying is a good friend of Kyaukyue, and her cultivation is only the third level of the Spirit Pill Realm, and she has fought with the guard disciples of the Phantom Sea Sect twice, and she has not taken any action.

Because the cultivation is low, you can only watch from the outside.

Cui Yingying didn't have time to make a move, and then the attack of a dozen or so Fengming Sect disciples had already ended, and the two spiritual vein mines of the Phantom Sea Sect had successfully succeeded.

Everyone has spirit stones.

And it's evenly distributed.

"Senior Sister Jiaoyue, I feel ashamed that I didn't pay my strength at all before, and I got more than two hundred low-grade spirit stones, and I feel hot when I hold it!"

Cui Yingying pulled Jiaoyue's arm.

Alas, sighing, not happy at all.

"Don't think like that, okay?"

"Yingying, when you break through the cultivation realm again in the future, you can help fight, everyone takes care of the disciples with low cultivation intentions, what if you get hurt?"

"After all, there is only such a small amount left of our outstanding disciples of the Fengming Sect, and there can be no more losses. Bright Moon sighed softly, feeling more and more sad in her heart.

I couldn't help but shed tears.

"Senior sister, why are you crying, it's because I'm not good for you to be sad. Cui Yingying regretted it.

"It's okay, I've already figured out that only if our cultivation realm is strong, can we avenge Feng Mingzong, otherwise we will be sent to death in vain. ”

Kyaukyue shook her head and said firmly.

"Hehe, you women are trouble!"

"You two are really, why are you crying?" Meng Qiu shook his head and muttered a little annoyed.

Seeing the murderous gaze of Jiaoyue, he was so frightened that he chuckled in his heart. Nima angered the goddess again.

How good is that?

......

Hu Liu, the sect leader of the Phantom Sea Sect, did not return overnight, and for the Phantom Sea Sect, it did not attract anyone's attention, after all, Hu Liu's cultivation realm is the eightfold spirit pill realm.

The first master of the Phantom Sea Sect.

No one can control the head of the suzerain.

Deep in the mountains, there are wooded primeval forests everywhere, and the roars of all kinds of wild beasts are heard.

One after the other, like a song of nature.

Life is not related, and monsters and humans have become two opposing enemies because of killing. No matter where you go, it's the rule that shemales don't stand on each other.

The mountains of the Northern Regions are undulating.

Further north, there is the prairie! Far north is the snow-capped cold northern plain.

The northern plains are inaccessible and cold and difficult to live in.

"Click, click......"

In the big mountain next to the Phantom Sea Sect, an old man was chopping wood, and he was already tired and sweating a lot.

When the old man was young, he chopped wood for a living, and he himself had no talent for cultivation. It is so difficult to become a real monk!

Busy half a day.

The old man finally finished cutting the firewood, and then hurriedly packed up a large bundle of firewood.

Dan can sell it for some money when he goes into the city.

Then change it to some food, daily necessities.

"Alas!"

The old man sighed and wiped the sweat from his forehead, and exhaled a breath of turbidity, feeling pain all over his body. The back pain is getting worse and worse!

"It's difficult, if the son is alive, if the son is not killed by the people of the Phantom Sea Sect......"

"I don't suffer from this sin, old man. ”

The old man muttered to himself. The expression was a little lonely, and then his head suddenly dizzy, and he was in a trance for a moment.

The body is not in a good balance.

His feet slipped and fell to the ground.

"Gollum ......"

The old man's body was like a spinning top, and the firewood burden on his shoulders also fell to the side.

The whole person grunted and exploded on the slope.

"Ah, oops!"

"Help, help......"

Just now my body suddenly slipped,

The old man had already thought of what the result was, and this time he was really going to die! He quickly reacted instinctively with his arms to cover his head and roll in resignation.

The body rolls faster and faster.

"Help, help!"

The afternoon sun was a bit harsh.

Zhang Junyuan and other disciples of the Fengming Sect trekked through the silent primeval woods at a very fast speed.

"Stepping on ......"

Before everyone was in peace, the confession of Hu Liu, the sect leader of the Phantom Sea Sect, was in a hurry, and the journey of more than two hundred miles was almost gone in more than an hour.

You can't fly, you can only run.

"Listen, there's someone calling for help over there!"

Hongyi suddenly said softly.

"Really, what's going on? Do you want to go over and take a look?"

The disciples stopped.

Listen carefully to the voices that come in.

Meng Qiu frowned slightly: "I'll take a look!"

As he spoke, he had already run out.

Disappearing in front of everyone in a few clicks, Meng Qiu's speed was terrifying, and if you didn't look closely, you wouldn't be able to find any traces of his steps.

"Beautiful!"

Zhang Junyuan secretly praised.

These disciples of Fengming Sect are very young, and most of them are cultivators in the middle of the Spirit Pill Realm. It was a fluke to be able to escape from the disaster of the Fengming Sect.

Someone was heard calling for help.

Meng Qiu is not afraid of any traps.

So soon, Meng Qiu came out of the mountain with a gray-haired old man on his back!

"Uh, what's going on?"

Hongyi hurriedly went up and was the first to ask, "Was the old man bitten by a snake?"