In the vast sky above the vast plain, the cultivators were surrounded by hundreds of cultivators on all sides, and it was impossible to escape.

Both sides are armed with spiritual weapons, and the swords are rattling.

The hundreds of spiritual cultivators practiced in different ways, ranging from scattered spirits to gathering spirits, if it weren't for the fear of blue feathers, I was afraid that they would have already beetled up.

Yun Tian thought: If you rush out directly, the oncoming people will avoid it, but if you intensify them and attack them with all your might, will An have your life?

Then he arched his hand and said to him: "Weixiu was ordered by the Venerable Master Xiao Xian to return to his relatives, was chased and killed by the wicked, and accidentally collided with the Linghou, please raise your noble hand and let go of one, Weixiu is grateful!"

As soon as these words came out, there was a lot of voice, and some people said: "This kid is quite polite, I like this very much!"

Some people also said: "Honorable teacher, just like you, taking the master of Vientiane Continent as your teacher, it's just a fool's dream!"

Someone else said: "Even so, you are so cultivated, then Xiao Xian sent you to pick up your relatives, wouldn't it be a funny head, haha!"

"That's not easy to say, you look at the blue feather, but it's not fake, this is the thing of the master of Vientiane Continent, as soon as this thing comes out, it represents the presence in person, how can it be given to ordinary people?"

"Stolen it, huh?"

"You go steal one and try it!"

"This ......"

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At this time, a deafening voice came: "You just give way with a casual word? I waited for thousands of miles to come, but I returned empty-handed, you say, how can I let you go?"

The cultivators looked at it, and it turned out to be a leopard with a beast head and a human body saying that he had a spiritual gathering period of cultivation, stood out from the crowd, and felt that he was the best among people, and his natural voice was like a bell.

I heard Yun Tian say again: "There are so many of you, even if you dismantle us into eight pieces, it won't be enough!

The leopard marquis said again: "Don't worry, it's not enough to unload eight pieces, so I will unload you with a few hundred yuan, and then take it to receive a reward, this kind of thing, in the cutting world, is not unprecedented!"

The hundreds of cultivators suddenly burst into laughter, and Yun Tian said again: "Even so, how many spirit stones can you get? It just so happens that there are thousands of spirit stones in the hands of the micro cultivators, and there are also some spirit runes and spirit fruits, all of which are given by the Venerable Master, and now the micro cultivators will give you all the belongings, just to let us go!"

This time, there are different opinions and boiling.

"It depends on your sincerity!"

"Thousands of spirit stones, you just want to send us away, you think it's too beautiful!"

"Lao Tzu wants the long sword in your hand!"

"Lao Tzu wants that sledgehammer!"

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Hundreds of cultivators said what they said, boiling in the sky, and the bright light flashed in the hands of all cultivators, but countless spirit stones had been taken out.

Suddenly, the crystal clear, white light shining gorgeous square object quickly flew into the sea of people.

Hundreds of cultivators were shocked for a while, and suddenly there was a rush of scrambling, you fought for me, and it was chaotic.

What's more, because he couldn't snatch it, he attacked, and suddenly the sky was full of inspiration, and there was a sound of battle.

Seeing the spirit stone flying into the distance, he rushed away again, and at this time, the cultivators had already sacrificed their spiritual power and fled quickly.

Among the hundreds of cultivators, some were scrambling, some were injured and died, and some were far away from the fight.

However, although he risked his life, only a very small number of spiritual cultivators snatched the spirit stone and flew away.

The rest is more than snatching for a moment, gaining nothing, waking up, and chasing after the cultivators.

Half an hour later, the cultivators were surrounded by groups again, and they were not allowed to advance, and for some reason, there were more and more people who surrounded them.

They have their own scheming, some of them are full of sneering faces, incitement, and some are full of murderous faces, clamoring for murder and compensation, but fortunately, no one has ever done anything.

Yang Zhen and Yun Xuan secretly scolded: "What a group of white-eyed wolves who can't be fed, insatiable!"

And under this sky, there is a peaceful slope.

Compared to the high mountains, the slopes here are not too tall and gentle.

Patches of green corn and pepper fields meet each other.

Corn and pepper are first planted, and the young seedlings are facing the spring breeze, holding their heads high, and the green leaves are swaying with the wind, thriving;

And in the field, there is not a single weed!

Between the slopes of the mountains, there are rice fields with countless seedlings in full bloom, which are flat;

There is a ditch on the edge of the rice field, and fine water flows through it slowly, pouring it one by one.

At this time, the temperature is suitable, the light is soft, the crops are moist and lush, and the earth is a wonderful green scene.

And between this green, there are countless hard-working and tiny cloth farmers.

They are back or pick, stretch or bend, walk and stop, left and right, move and still, dotted with the beauty of this green earth!

The name of this place is Jufanzhuang, and the radius of dozens of miles is more than a small hillside and field, which is very suitable for planting.

The dwelling of all kinds of spirits and spirits in the spiritual world is uncertain, but there are few scattered people, and they often live in clusters, showing a concentrated trend.

Except for towns and urban areas, all classes are mixed with spirits, and spiritual cultivators can occupy land, and land belongs to all classes.

But spirits dwell mostly in dangerous places, and mortals dwell mostly in gentle places.

Spiritual cultivation in various places has the responsibility of guarding and helping all kinds, but they must not participate in the struggle between all kinds, let alone hurt all kinds.

Spiritual cultivation is completely different from the mortal world and the desires of life, and it can be said that under normal circumstances, except for the guards stationed in the village at the city boundary, mortals are completely isolated from spiritual cultivators.

Not all members of the spiritual family are successful in spiritual cultivation, and whether they are successful in spiritual cultivation or not determines their way of life.

Those who fail in spiritual cultivation will live in their own homes if they are suitable for living next to their homes, and if they are not suitable for living, they will find a place and join them.

And this Jufanzhuang, with its gentle terrain and vast land, is the best place where countless mortals are gathered;

In addition to this Jufan Village, there are also "fierce places" such as cliffs, peaks and mountains, forests and rivers, which are suitable for spiritual cultivators to live in.

Spiritual cultivators, who are fleeing from birth, old age, sickness and death, do not need to eat, drink, or sleep, how can they see such a scene in the eyes of spiritual cultivators?

And they are now driven by profit.

In mid-air, the corrections were anxious and didn't know how to get out.

In the distance, a gust of wind came quickly, and a few uninvited guests came.

That wind appeared in shape, and it was Jin Yanbiao, Jin Yuqi, Fan Yanchang, and Yao Yichi.

They stopped from afar, and saw that the cultivators were surrounded, unable to advance or retreat, and saw the blue feathers fluttering in the wind.

Jin Yuqi asked, "Is it them?"

Jin Yanbiao replied: "Exactly, I finally found this gang of miscellaneous pieces, and this king wants to break them into thousands of pieces!" , and wanted to rush over as he spoke.

Seeing this, Jin Yuqi hurriedly stopped him and said, "Slow!"

He said to Fan Yanchang again: "How can they have this thing in their hands?"

Fan Yanchang replied: "Yes, that blue feather is the thing of Xiao Xian, the lord of Vientiane Continent, he is notorious, and he will be avenged, don't mess with it!"

Jin Yanbiao said angrily: "It doesn't matter who he is, I will take those miscellaneous lives today!"

Jin Yuqi asked again: "Do you really have to take revenge?"

Jin Yanbiao's eyes were red, a little annoyed, and he said, "Of course!"

Jin Yuqi asked Yao Yichi again, "What about you?"

Yao Yichi replied: "The revenge of the junior brother will be avenged, but this is the case......"

Before he finished speaking, Jin Yuqi interrupted him, glanced at him coldly, made him tremble, and asked Fan Yanchang, "Brother Fan, what do you think?"

Fan Yanchang replied: "Kill the apprentice of this sect, how can you let it go?" I just have to think of a thoughtful method, above the blue feather, there is a wisp of spiritual power clone!"

Jin Yuqi said: "Spiritual power clone, there is no memory and intelligence, only instinct attacks, and once it is opened, the spiritual power gradually dissipates with the passage of time, since you are determined to take revenge, this sect has a plan!"

Fan Yanchang said: "Brother Jin, let's hear it!"

Jin Yuqi said: "All of us have transformed into shapes, Yao Yichi and Jin Yanbiao went to attack the clones, and the two of us assisted from the side, after defeating the doppelgangers, the matter of revenge will be handed over to them, so that in the future, Xiao Xian will be traced, and I don't know who did it, but today's matter, everyone has to keep their mouths shut!!"

Fan Yanchang said: "For today's plan, we have to do this, remember, whoever reveals half a sentence will not end well! You two will quickly make a quick decision, and after the solution is over, let's leave quickly!"

The four of them nodded, reached a tacit understanding, and quickly transformed into a black-robed and masked body.

This power of transformation can transform oneself into others, can transform all things in the world, and can be transformed into any form, which is really powerful.

Spiritual cultivation is divided into: Zhumai (honorific Lingshi, into the Yi realm), form curtain, scattered spirit (honorific Linghou), return to the morning, gather spirits, refining beads (honorific title Lingwang, enter the imperial realm), soul sea, thousand veins (honorific title Lingzong, enter the realm of transformation), divide beads (honorific title Lingzun), I Ching, Huamai (honorific title Lingdi, enter the virtual realm), Huadan (honorific title Linghuang, enter the heavenly realm), Huaxuan (honorific title Lingxian, enter the Yuan realm)

As the saying goes: "A hundred years to the morning, a thousand years of soul sea, ten thousand years of pulse!"

After 10,000 years, after cultivating a thousand veins, he will enter the realm of transformation, perform infinite divine skills, and transform into thousands of forms!

"This is all the belongings of Micro Repair, even if you don't let it go, Micro Repair can't do anything!" In the high altitude of black pressure, Yun Tian said helplessly.

In the same way, the cultivators threw out thousands of spirit stones and some spirit runes, and rushed out again while the chaos was made!

After the hundreds of cultivators frantically snatched it, they quickly chased after it, and it seemed that it was another life-and-death chase.

Suddenly, two black shadows flew over them, their speed far surpassing everyone, surpassing hundreds of cultivators, and quickly surpassing all cultivators.

Fly to the clouds in the distance in front of the cultivators, one left and one right, blocking the way.

The spiritual power on those two black shadows is really impressive!

The cultivators had to stop, and after this pause, they saw that hundreds of cultivators in the rear also caught up, and they tried to keep their hearts calm, sacrificing spiritual weapons, looking around, and fighting bloody battles at any time.

"It's finally here, it's over!" , Yun Tian sighed secretly in his heart, but he still lifted the spirit sword, refreshed, and never gave up even at the last moment.

The eyes of the cultivators swept over each other, and they had a tacit understanding in their hearts, such a dome, seeing death as home.

They were chased all the way, and at this time they were agitated, but they were even more fearless.

The cultivators knew that there must be a Jinpeng King among them, but they didn't dare to say it, their incarnation form would not be known, and if their names were exposed, they were afraid that they would be killed on the spot before they finished speaking.

The hundreds of cultivators chased after him, but when he saw the power in front of him, he didn't know who he was going to do, and he couldn't be reckless, so he also kept a distance from the cultivators.

At this time, a man in black said: "These fugitives have been handed over to us, no one is waiting for them, retreat quickly!"

Someone in the crowd shouted, "Why? We've been chasing all the way!"

As soon as these words came out, countless roars immediately echoed, shouting non-stop, unwilling to retreat.

Another man in black suddenly became angry and shouted, "If you don't want to die, get out!"

At the same time, he exerted spiritual power to coerce, and suddenly countless spiritual cultivation bodies were uncontrollable, trembling non-stop.

As soon as the words fell, he raised a huge yellow flying sword, and the yellow flying sword was wrapped in spiritual light, and quickly attacked the crowd.

This man in black suddenly attacked, without any scruples, and was extremely violent!

Someone in the crowd shouted: "Bead refining powerhouse, retreat! , hundreds of monks quickly evacuated to the distance.

Some people also shouted angrily: "It's not just a spirit king, what to drag!"

But how could he be a rival to the flying sword, when he said this, he had already retreated far away with everyone.

The yellow giant sword shook for a moment, and when he saw the hundreds of cultivators fleeing, he turned around from the heavenly air conditioner and quickly slashed down from the top of the cultivators' heads.