Not far ahead, the smoke is filled, the divine consciousness sweeps around and there seems to be someone dormant, the mountains in this area are undulating, the forest is vertical and horizontal, if it is not for the divine sense, there is no one at all.

"Do you feel it?"

Ling Tianxiao felt that there were people lurking around, and there were not a few of them, so he turned to Qing Ruxue and said.

Spiritual temptation is different from divine sense, spiritual temptation is to perceive the other party's cultivation level in the face of interviews, while divine consciousness is to be able to scan the surroundings 360 degrees without dead ends.

Therefore, the spiritual temptation of this world does not feel dormant man.

Sensing that the situation was wrong, Ling Tianxiao immediately pulled Qing Ruxue to hide in the bushes on the side.

Divine consciousness swept over, and these people were hiding in different positions, but they all seemed to be eyeing the same place.

The divine sense swept towards the place where these people were staring, a colorful flower bud was slowly blooming, Ling Tianxiao came to this world to read a lot, fortunately he recognized this colorful demon flower.

The brilliance was faint, shrouded in layers of mist, and Ling Tianxiao was almost certain that these people must have been dormant here for the sake of this colorful demon flower.

Most of these people's cultivation is in the ranks of realm masters, and there are many grandmaster-level masters among them.

Thinking so, he pulled Qing Ruxue aside to hide.

The infestation of demonic beasts in the Tianling Mountain Range is commonplace, a master-level python slowly crawled over, several master-level birds crossed the air, and when they saw it, they actually spread their wings and swept towards the giant python on the ground, under the siege of several birds, the giant python gradually lost its life, allowing the sharp beaks of several birds to peck its flesh and skin.

"Roar!"

With such a roar, a realm-level tiger suddenly swept out of the forest, swallowing one of the birds into its belly in one bite, and the other birds were so frightened that they hurriedly rose into the sky.

Human beings are greedy, no, it should be said that all living beings are greedy, and Ling Tianxiao is naturally among them. It was under such an aura of death and killing that they all waited for the opportunity, and the purpose was only the colorful demon flower in front of them.

At this moment, Ling Tianxiao was close to the bushes, his eyes were like eagles, staring at the place a hundred steps ahead of him, without blinking.

"There is a colorful demon flower in full bloom a hundred steps ahead, wait and see if I instruct the action!" Ling Tianxiao said lightly.

Qing Ruxue was surprised by Ling Tianxiao's powerful sensing ability, and her heart was extremely adored for this "Blood War God", and she answered softly.

"There are at least five groups of people, five grandmaster-level masters, and more than twenty realm masters, can you do it?" Ling Tianxiao said lightly, his eyes kept staring at the colorful demon flowers in the fog in front of him, which were invisible to the naked eye.

"Well, even if the slave family dies, they will take this flower for the God of War. Qing Ruxue stared at Ling Tianxiao closely, her eyes full of admiration.

"That's not necessary, you just do what you can. Ling Tianxiao was really helpless about this Qing Ruxue, who had to sacrifice himself at every turn, and wanted to dedicate himself to himself at every turn.

Just a hundred paces away, the soil on the ground suddenly became blue and purple, and suddenly yellow and red.

The contrast between this colorful soil and the surrounding brown soil was very stark, and the true aura that emanated from it also fascinated Ling Tianxiao.

Seeing that this colorful demon flower is gradually blooming, it is almost the best time.

The moment when all the colorful demon flowers bloom, it is the best time to pick them, if the petals are not bright enough, if it is late, the rhizomes begin to gradually dry up, and only in the short time when they bloom is the most perfect colorful demon flower.

Not far away, a fierce wind blew, and a huge beast soul power rushed towards him. Almost at the same time, a huge battle energy also filled the air, as if it was waving its teeth and claws against the power of the beast soul.

As the two grandmaster-level powerhouses collided together, more than a dozen realm masters suddenly jumped out and fought for the colorful demon flower.

"Don't want to take it!"

The two inseparable strong men saw that the other group of people came out of nowhere, and the target was also the colorful demon flower, and the two immediately stopped fighting when they saw this, and hurriedly stopped the other group of people.

The fourth group of people quickly swept out at this time, and their hands had almost grabbed the colorful demon flower, thinking that they were about to succeed, the fifth group appeared in time to prevent the colorful demon flower from falling into the hands of other families.

The fog gradually dissipated, and the fog of the Tianling Mountain Range would come and go with the wind from time to time.

These people seem to have long been accustomed to the mist, and they seem to have been accustomed to the clearly visible mountains and forests.

The five gangs looked at each other, and the movement of the wind and fog did not divert their gaze.

"The Xuanqing Sect has always come from the Qinggao, and there are countless heavenly and earthly treasures in the Xuanqing Sect, but I didn't expect it to be interesting to this colorful demon flower. An old man with bulging muscles and a very strong body, with a single horn on the top of his head, the tip of which was also extremely sharp, but his face was full of wrinkles, sneered.

"Hmph, you people of the horn clan are not pretentious, and in the end they are not here waiting for this demon flower to bloom. An old man in a Taoist robe with a white beard sneered.

"Don't fight anymore, the flowers have already bloomed!" A young man who looked polite, holding a paper fan in his hand, and showing a bit of heroism between his eyebrows, saw that the best picking period for colorful demon flowers was about to pass, and hurriedly spoke.

"Take it off now and make a decision?" the old man in the robe asked tentatively.

"Yes, but you can't pick it up with me, your kid is a member of the Confucian Sword Sect, so naturally you can't pick it either. "The one-horned old man

"Here you come, then. The old man in the robe also agreed with what the old man said, after all, they are all the top forces in the West Pole, and it is not easy for anyone to grab it, so he turned to the realm-level cultivator on the other side.

The realm-level cultivator glanced at the grandmaster-level powerhouse beside him, only to see that the grandmaster-level powerhouse nodded, and the realm-level powerhouse gritted his teeth and picked the colorful demon flower.

Helplessly, facing the people of the top forces in the land of the three gangs of the Western Pole, the people of their own small sect naturally did not dare to say much.

"Ladies and gentlemen, since the Jiao Clan, the Xuanqing Sect and the Confucian Sword Sect all intend to want this colorful demon flower, then our small mercenary group will not bother. One of the people led by a big man with a beard said.

As he spoke, Dahan took the people under his command and looked at the rest of the group cautiously, for fear that these top sects would make any moves.

Fortunately, these people didn't have time to pay attention to a small mercenary group, and the bearded man breathed a sigh of relief after leaving, and couldn't help but sweat.

The realm-level cultivator with the colorful demon flower in his hand did not dare to act rashly at this moment, the Jiao Clan, the Xuanqing Sect, and the Confucian Sword Sect were the top forces in the West Pole Land, one alliance, one sect, two palaces, and one of the eight sects of the Three Swords and Four Clans.

A top-notch force like this is not something that these small sects and factions can provoke, and the masters of this realm now just want to quickly put down the colorful demon flower and stay away from the place of right and wrong in front of them.

The three forces were eyeing each other, and the realm masters looked around left and right, like a thorn in the back but did not dare to move.

"This colorful demon flower... What do you think of it?"

The old man in the Taoist robe narrowed his eyes meaningfully, and said while stroking his gray beard with one hand.

"One person, one petal?" said the one-horned old man.

The young man with the paper fan shook his fan and said lightly: "Of course, this demon flower is of higher value than the whole flower, if the two of you are willing to give it up, my Confucian Sword Sect will definitely remember this favor, and the younger generation will definitely prepare a generous gift and come to the door to thank you." ”

"Hmph, we don't need the favor of your Confucian Sword Sect in our horn clan!" said the one-horned old man disdainfully.

"Little friend of Confucianism, why don't you take the initiative to give up, and turn your head to the old man to prepare a generous gift, how about coming to the door to thank you?" said the old man in the Taoist robe.

"In that case..."

The paper fan youth said, quickly snatched the colorful demon flower and rose into the air and said, "Then don't blame the juniors for being rude!"

"The thief is gone!"

"Don't run away from the dog!"

The old man in the Taoist robe and the old man with one horn hurriedly chased after him.