The monks on the sea agreed to divide the body of the dragon turtle equally, and then they drew lots to decide who would strike first, and the Taoist priest took the lead, and then let his companions sweep through the air, and he floated down, sacrificed his long sword, and slashed at the horns on the dragon's head.

Although everyone agreed to divide the dragon turtle equally, the value of the various parts of the body of the dragon turtle is not the same, among them, the two dragon horns are the most precious, the Taoist has won the first lottery, naturally honest and unceremoniously want to take a dragon horn as his own, but the dragon horn is extremely hard, this person is not low, and the long sword in his hand is also a fairy weapon, but dozens of swords down, but only the dragon horn cut out a small gap, want to cut off the entire dragon horn, at least a stick of incense time.

Ye Lan saw that everyone carved up the corpse of the dragon turtle, and everyone's eyes lit up, like a scavenging jackal, he couldn't help but feel very unhappy in his heart, and when he saw that the person slashed the dragon horn and sparked everywhere, he turned his head and whispered to Mo Yao: "There's nothing to see here, it's still full of blood, Ah Yao, let's go!"

Mo Yao was not half interested in everyone dividing up the dragon turtle, but she was very curious about the demon cultivator couple, wanting to see what these two people were doing here, and she really didn't want to leave, she heard that Ye Lan was leaving, but she just shook her head slightly, and she wanted to find a reason to persuade him to stay here with her for a while, but before she could speak, she suddenly heard a birdsong falling from the sky, the sound was like gold and jade hitting each other, and the monks above the dragon turtle heard this chirp, and their faces changed, and when they raised their eyes, they saw a gloom in the air, and the bird went and returned, with its claws stretched out, and swooped down towards everyone！

Everyone has seen the scene of this bird fighting dragon turtle, knowing that this bird's pair of claws are more powerful than the magic weapon of the fairy family, since no one dares to block it, they all shouted, and flew back towards the shore, and the dragon horn of the person below was about to be cut off, and the duck that did not want to reach the mouth flew away。

This man was disheveled, and he was very embarrassed, knowing that if he didn't fly away again, he would definitely die under the claws of this bird, so he gritted his teeth, let go of his sword, and swept the water and retreated.

The crying bird fell to the sea, grabbed the two ends of the fairy sword with its claws, and slammed it hard, and the fairy sword made a crisp sound, breaking into two. The Dao Fang retreated to the shore, the magic weapon was suddenly destroyed, the true yuan was devoured, and he was seriously injured immediately, and fell to the ground with a thud, blood spurting wildly from his mouth.

The crying bird destroyed the long sword, and its sharp claws probed into the place, and it had cut open the head of the dragon turtle, and caught the soft lump of brain marrow in its claws, and then swayed upward, and was lost above the clouds.

Everyone saw the big bird running around repeatedly, their hearts were suspicious, they all looked up together, looked up, only to see a small bird hovering above the clouds, the length was only a few zhang, compared with this bird, it was the goshawk to the mosquito fly, the bird flew to the bird's side, fed the brain marrow in the claws into the bird's mouth, the bird opened its mouth, the dragon turtle brain marrow was eaten up a few bites, and then stretched out its neck to rub the big bird on the bird's body, the shape was very intimate.

Seeing this scene, Mo Yao sighed softly and muttered: "It turns out that this big bird is feeding the young bird, look at the body of this little bird, it is obvious that Fang has not been born for a long time, and it is thanks to this big bird that he is so careful, and he chooses the most delicious and negative spiritual parts for this young bird to eat." ”

Ye Lan raised his head and looked at the birds in the air, heard Mo Yao's words, and nodded lightly, the monks on the shore were afraid that this bird was powerful, and they wanted to wait for it to leave before dividing the dragon tortoise scale armor, but at this time, seeing this little bird, everyone suddenly had boundless greed in their hearts, and only heard a man in black say loudly: "This bird is extremely rare among spirit beasts, and the price of the young beast is thousands of times higher than that of the fire feather crane, and now there is such a great wealth in front of you, why don't you go side by side and catch this little bird, I don't know what you think?"

Adult spirit beasts are wild and difficult to tame, and cannot be tamed as mounts, and the spirit beast mounts domesticated by the major Xiuzhen chambers of commerce are all raised by young beasts since childhood, so when monks meet adult spirit beasts, they will not have any crooked ideas, and if they meet newborn spirit beast cubs, they will wait for the opportunity to snatch them. Seeing that this crying bird cub in the air was so small, if it was sold to the Xiuzhen Chamber of Commerce, the price would be several times higher than the height of this dragon turtle corpse, and these monks couldn't help but be unmoved.

The Crying Heavenly Bird flew down just now, and everyone was caught off guard, and naturally they all ran away in embarrassment, but if it is judged in terms of strength, this Heavenly Bird is just a Yuanying Realm cultivator, if everyone fights alone, of course, it is far from the opponent of this Heavenly Bird, that is, any of these four groups of people will fight against this Heavenly Bird, and they may not be able to take advantage of this bird, but if the four groups of people join forces, with the ability of these twenty or thirty Yuan Infant Realm monks, this Heavenly Bird will never be an opponent. When everyone thought of this, their hearts were all hot, and when the big bird flew down again, they would shoot together to split the corpse of the bird.

The banshee, who was called Xiuxiu by her husband, saw that all the monks had sacrificed magic weapons, and they were all waiting for the battle, so she couldn't help but snort angrily, let go of her husband's palm, and her body rose to the sky, and flew towards the chirping bird.

When all the monks saw that this woman was like an arrow, and that she was going to go to the sky first, how could they be willing to take advantage of the fat in their hands?

The banshee cultivator came into the air and pounced on the cub, but before anyone arrived, the dagger in her hand was already shining with a clear light, and it stabbed straight at the young bird. When the monks saw that her blow was extremely fierce, it was obvious that they were going to kill the young bird under the dagger, and they couldn't help but be furious.

The bird has lived for thousands of years, not only is its mana strong, but its mind is not weaker than that of the Terran monks, it has already seen these dozens of monks gathered on the coast, but this big bird relies on its own mana to penetrate the mysteries, and does not take these ant-like characters in its eyes at all, if these monks do not know each other and dare to touch the mold, it is sure to kill several people in a row and in an instant, and then escape calmly. The spirit beast is gifted, and its flight speed is several times that of the human race monks in the same realm, and this big bird has the calculation of running away if it can't fight, so it is naturally fearless.

The bird took the brain marrow of the dragon turtle and fed it to the child, and listened to the cub's croaking a few times, apparently unsatisfied, and was about to fall to the sea to take a few more pieces of dragon turtle meat, when suddenly a clear light rose like lightning, and hit the young bird. Seeing the coming of this clear light, the bird knew that the attacker's skill was not enough, so he let out a low cry and stretched out his claws, so he wanted to tear this woman who did not know the height of the sky and the height of the earth into pieces.

Seeing this, the bird was startled, knowing that it could not defeat the joint efforts of many monks, so it did not hesitate at the moment, recovered its claws, grabbed the cub with one wing, and only flapped it twice, and its body was already dozens of miles away.

The banshee cultivated a move to startle away the bird, smiled slightly, withdrew the dagger, sank her body, and returned to her husband. When the monks saw the birds flying away, they knew that they couldn't catch up with them no matter how hard they knew, and the fat on the side of their mouths flew, which was really annoying. Everyone also fell to the ground, pointing at the woman and scolding, several people shook the magic weapon in their hands, and they wanted to do it to the woman, but they heard the woman laugh coquettishly, and said crisply: "The movement made by the bird is really not small, maybe there will be a monk from the left near to check the movement, since this dragon turtle is a treasure, then the monk who comes again naturally wants to get a piece of the pie, you don't want to put this ready-made treasure, but you have to spend time to embarrass my little woman, isn't it too unprioritized?"

When everyone heard it, they all felt that what the woman said was good, and everyone was divided into four groups, and they were not united, look at this woman just made a move, the cultivation is really not weak, the man in her body has sharp eyes, and she is also a powerful character, if his group fights with this pair of men and women, it will inevitably be cheaper for others, it is too cost-effective.

Everyone had this in mind, so they all lowered their magic weapons, glared at the woman a few times, cursed a few words in a low voice, and then turned around and came to the sky above the dragon turtle corpse, and began to cut the scales and armor in turn.

Seeing that everyone was no longer embarrassed by herself, the woman turned her head to her husband and smiled slightly, and said, "Let's go." ”

The two of them held hands and turned around, no longer looking at the monks dividing the body of the dragon turtle, the banshee cultivator seemed to be intentional or unintentional, and walked towards the direction where Ye and Mo were standing, and when they passed by Mo Yao, the two women glanced at each other and nodded to each other.

Mo Yao and the others, who didn't know what kind of demon cultivator couple they were transformed into birds, walked away, and also pulled Ye Lan to turn around, and said softly: "Brother Lan, let's follow them and take a look." ”

Ye Lan thought that she had the idea of subduing demons again, so she couldn't help frowning, and said unhappily: "This couple is good and upright, and they haven't done anything evil, just now the woman stabbed the little bird with a dagger, obviously not wanting the monks to rob and sell the little bird, so she took action to scare the two birds away." I don't think this couple looks like wicked people, so let's not go to their trouble, right?"

Mo Yao was just curious about this couple, and he didn't have the idea of subduing demons in his heart, but after listening to Ye Lan's words, and seeing that his face was full of solemnity, he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, and deliberately said angrily: "After all, this couple belongs to the demon clan, and the so-called non-clan is not my race, their hearts must be different, the two of them appeared in this place where the human race gathers, maybe there is something unfavorable to my righteous path, I think it is better to find out!"

Ye Lan heard her say this, with an unbelievable expression on his face, his lips moved, and he wanted to speak, but finally closed his mouth again.

Mo Yao saw it in his eyes, snorted lightly, and said lightly: "If you have anything to say, just say it, your appearance of wanting to speak and stopping makes people feel really uncomfortable when they look at it." ”

Ye Lan sighed and said slowly: "If you are not of my race, your heart must be different?" Ah Yao, have you forgotten that you yourself have the blood of the demon race, and for the human race monks, you yourself are what you call 'not my race'!"