"I'm leaving, take care of yourself. I finally found an undercover agent in the spirit world, don't hang up. Xiao Long waved his hand to Yue Ling, and then suddenly stretched out a pair of huge purple wings from his back, swaying up under Yue Ling's stunned gaze, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

After a long time, Yue Ling rubbed his eyes and muttered in a low voice: "What is that, could it be a winged flying treasure?" It doesn't look like it. Then he muttered, "When did I agree to be an undercover agent in the spirit world?" It's inexplicable. However, this guy is really wicked! This time I escaped death, it was really a fluke, and it seems that I will have to be more careful in the future. ”

Yue Ling paused for a moment, buried the bodies of several senior brothers, and then left as well.

After Xiao Long left, he first went back to the camp to take a look, but found nothing abnormal, and flew towards another place where he sensed the aura of fighting.

Xiao Long doesn't care whether the other party is a spiritual realm monk or a human realm monk, as long as he is hostile to himself and wants to kill his own people, he will decisively destroy all of them.

One night, Xiao Long barely slept, and took the campsite as the center to clear the area within a hundred miles.

The next day, Xiao Long was still sitting on the sliding rod to cultivate, and everyone continued to move forward according to the established route. With yesterday's experience, I am much more careful. However, because Xiao Long deliberately took care of this direction last night, there were no accidents along the way, except for some corpses.

In this way, during the day, everyone searched for elixirs, hurried, Xiao Long cultivated, and at night, Xiao Long went out to conduct a sweep. Just as Xiao Long thought before, these guys collected more and more things, and finally began to throw away some things of lower value. The storage bags have been filled slowly, and they really can't fit it. Xiao Long unceremoniously threw all these medicinal materials into the storage ring. These are all good things, and taking them back can be life-saving, and they can't be wasted.

Xiao Long is like a miser, everything is packed into his storage bag. Everyone was surprised to find that Xiao Long's storage bag seemed to be much larger than theirs, and it had already filled nearly twice as many things as all their storage bags combined, and it could even be loaded into it. If they knew that Xiao Long's harvest in one night would be equivalent to the sum of their harvest in a few days, they don't know what they would do and feel.

The days are still the same, Xiao Long's harvest is getting more and more, and the battle is becoming more and more intense. The only regret is that I didn't see Deng Danian and others. Maybe they didn't get a spot. Now I hope they don't get a spot, so they won't be in danger.

Xiao Long was thinking about it, when suddenly a feeling of palpitations hit his heart, Xiao Long flew up from the sliding rod suddenly, stepped on the flying sword, and stood in the air.

"Tsk, it's not easy for a little cub with a fifth level of Qi training, with a group of garbage from the third or fourth layer of Qi training, to be able to come here. Looks like you kid must have some powerful magic weapon? If you know each other, hand it over, and when the uncle is in a good mood, he may be able to spare your life. ”

There was a flash of light on the big tree in front of him, and six monks appeared in front of him, it seemed that they should be human monks.

Xiao Long couldn't see the cultivation of these monks, at least it showed that they were monks who practiced qi above the sixth level.

When did the monks of the human world appear to be such a powerful master? And as soon as it appeared, it was six.

"Haha, kid scared silly? Hurry up, our brother is not in such a good mood to spend with you, we still have a lot of business to do. Give you five minutes, and choose whether to hand it in or not. ”

"What to do," Xiao Long asked himself. He could have taken out one or two treasures that he had obtained from the spiritual monk, but if he handed them over, then his state of mind would be affected and he would leave a flaw. This is something that Xiao Long never wants to see. Moreover, what if the other party is a six-level Qi cultivation master? Are you afraid?

Xiao Long glanced at the bulging storage bags of each of them, believing that there must be a lot of good things inside. Looking at the appearance of the six people, I'm afraid it's not the first time to do this.

Six sixth-level Qi cultivators, such strength is enough to compete with seventh-level Qi cultivators. These monks who came to participate in the trial were probably at the sixth level of Qi cultivation at the most.

Those monks must have chosen to pay for the road. Thinking of this, Xiao Long suddenly remembered a kind of talisman, a hidden talisman. With this talisman, you can hide your aura. So, did these people also use similar talismans or magic weapons to hide their own cultivation? Thinking of this, Xiao Long's eyes couldn't help but narrow slightly.

Of course, these people can fly with a sword, and their strength is at least the fifth level of Qi training. Such strength, a group of six, is not weak, but for Xiao Long, it is really nothing.

"Hehe, everyone, seeing each other is fate, and I don't want your life, just hand over all the storage bags on your bodies." Xiao Long waved his hand behind him, and He Dazhuang and the others understood and retreated. Xiao Long stood in the air, staying in pairs, without showing weakness.

"Big brother, is this kid crazy? He wanted to deal with the six of us alone. One monk looked at Xiao Long with disdain and said to the other.

"Hehe, anyway, this kid is better than those turtle grandsons who pee when they are scared. Lu Yunlong, you go and teach him a lesson. ”

"Okay, leave it to me." The monk called Lu Yunlong came out of the crowd, and the sword flew towards Xiao Long: "Boy, don't measure yourself, watch the uncle teach you a good lesson." ”

"Grandson, alas, let the horses come. I'm afraid of you. This guy actually spoke in a northeastern accent, which made Xiao Long feel quite funny. It was the first time he had heard a monk speak in a local accent. So I replied with an emphasis on the Northeast. But his Northeast dialect doesn't work.

", you're also from our northeast? Folks! Lu Yunlong was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Xiao Long excitedly, that look, it was like watching a naked girl out of the bath, which made Xiao Long's heart furious.

", fellow. Get the hell out of here. The purple light in Xiao Long's hand flashed, and it slashed at the flying sword at Lu Yunlong's feet, only to hear a wail from the flying sword, and it was cut off by the blood-drinking sword.

Before Lu Yunlong could react to what was going on, he saw a flash of purple light, and his flying sword was cut off by others, if it was aimed at his head...... Thinking of this, Lu Yunlong couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. There was a hint of fear in his eyes when he looked at Xiao Long.

"How? What do you think of my proposal? Xiao Long said with a smile.

"Hmph, although you are powerful, do you think you alone can beat the six of us?" The leader monk was stunned for a moment, then feigned composure.

"Hehe, if you can't beat it, you'll know if you try it." Xiao Long smiled, and then waved his hand again, the leading monk only felt a flash of purple light in front of him, and his ears hurt, and he touched it with his hand, only to find that his hands were full of blood, it turned out that just now, his ears had been cut out by the flying sword. A very small and shallow small mouth, but it is exactly like this, which shows Xiao Long's super control, and if this alone does not explain the problem, the other four people have the same left ear and the same small mouth, which is enough to explain everything.

If Xiao Long wanted their lives, it would be a no-brainer.

"Grandma Di, why are you so unlucky today? I thought I would meet a group of rookies, but I didn't expect to meet a plague god. The monk at the head touched his ears, looked at his companions, and took off his storage bag in despair.

"And that one," Xiao Long said with a smile, pointing to the other smaller storage bag around his waist.

"Boss, you have to leave some for the black, right?"

"Haha, that's easy to say. You give me the bag, I pick a few things, and you take the rest of the garbage, and give it to me, I still don't want to take up space. Xiao Long waved his hand generously.

People are under low eaves and have to bow their heads. These guys had to obediently hand over the storage bag to Xiao Long for inspection.

Xiao Long really found a lot of good things from it. Every time they don't take one, these people will feel a pain in their flesh. But no matter how painful the flesh is, it can't be helped, it's still life more important than life.

"What is this?" Xiao Long took out a medicine bottle, opened it and smelled it, only to feel a strange fragrance, knowing that it must be a panacea.

"Ah, Tsukidan." Xiao Long didn't know him, but Yang Jinnan did. Her master could have described Tsukidan to her in detail. Hearing the three words of Tsukidan, everyone was shocked, especially the six people opposite, who were even more mournful.