Now, even Kunlun and Penglai, who are in seclusion outside the world, have begun to fight for a piece of spiritual land, which has to make people sigh.

The cultivation resources on the earth are getting fewer and fewer.

"Penglai? In the final analysis, it's just overseas barbarians, and it's those ignorant monks who hold you so high. Seeing the Penglai monk in the green shirt chasing after him, the white-clothed young man said coldly, and pulled out the ice sword beside him and attacked the green shirt monk.

The green-shirted monk was elegant and chic, holding only a jade Xiao in his hand, and with a wave of his hand, he made a sound of gold and iron clashing with the ice sword.

The two fought straight up, and everyone was dazzled, those exquisite spells and tricks had long been lost in the world.

Only a small, inconspicuous figure, taking advantage of the divergence of everyone's attention, sneaked into the hall through the hole, leaned against the wall for a while, and after finding a suitable position and opportunity, it gradually approached the small bowl under the stalactite in the middle.

This person is the ghost boy Wen Shu!

Where there is a treasure, there is no lack of his figure.

The Taoist Society found it because it found a treasure map about the spiritual land.

Treasure hunting, naturally, deliberately concealed the news, but those small sects that were the head snakes of the land still couldn't hide it.

Even the Zhao family came to fight because they were the hegemon of Nanhai Province.

And this ghost boy Wen Shu is not from the Central and South regions, he actually found this place.

The news is not ill-informed.

"Stop!" It wasn't until Wen Shu picked up the pottery bowl that everyone found out that Zhao Siye yelled at him.

The two major monks of Kunlun and Penglai also glanced at it.

Wen Shu Wen Sheng was about to put away the spiritual fluid and leave, he was just a person, it was impossible to compete with these forces for spiritual land, it was enough to get so much spiritual liquid.

After all, this spiritual liquid is still the condensation of the spiritual energy of this spiritual land for hundreds of years!

It's just that his strength is really not high in front of the monks of Kunlun and Penglai.

A white light and a blue light came one after another, breaking the small bowl in Wen Shu's hand, and he didn't have time to react at all.

The pearl-like milky liquid rolled down everywhere and fell to the ground, but it didn't pick up dust.

The people of the Dao Society, the people of the Zhao family, and at this time, except for Wen Shu, the people of the Miaoshan Sect, which was closest to the stalactite, all rushed over and picked up the spiritual liquid.

The two hidden monks who fought again in the air smiled contemptuously: "This is a reward for you, take the things and leave quickly, so as not to lose your life!" ”

If they are really some laymen, you see that they are all scrambling, where are they still half a point high on weekdays, dignified, and more like vicious dogs competing for food.

The words of the two hermit monks made the people who were fighting angry.

It's like you old-fashioned hermits are more noble, but they are not hidden, and some of them have broken off their inheritance and disappeared silently in the long river of time.

It is better for them to blend into the world, conform to the development of the world, or at least still exist.

But the crowd didn't argue, they still got the treasure in their hands first, and the matter of the argument will be talked about later.

……

Just when the situation in the underground cave was chaotic, Chen Yifan and the others also arrived on the island.

"It's very lively!" As soon as he arrived on the island, Chen Yifan sensed that the island was too thick and staggered with opposing mana.

"What do you mean?" Xiao Yun asked.

Chen Yifan smiled silently, and led everyone straight to the direction of the spiritual land.

When they arrived, they saw that the spiritual land was lively, except for Wen Shu who had picked up a few drops of spiritual liquid and quietly slipped away, the others were unwilling to give up the spiritual land, and they also joined the battle, and the fight was inexorable.

There are also those who say threats or negotiations, beating and scolding at the same time, which is really a rare gesture for these cultivators.

"I'm sorry, can you not gather in front of my house to fight, I called the police!" Chen Yifan walked in with everyone and asked with a smile.

Although I don't know why there are so many monks fighting in front of the Spirit Land Gate, I ...... Not competitive at all.

"Where did you come from, get out!" When everyone heard the sound, they saw Chen Yifan and four people, unlike the sect and family, as soon as they made a move, they were huge and there were a lot of people.

It's not like a hermit, who usually comes alone, has strong individual strength, and has an unusually chic demeanor.

So I didn't pay much attention to it, just scolded him to leave.

Chen Yifan didn't know anything else, but the people of the Taoist Society still knew him, and their signs were quite obvious, such as a Taoist robe, talismans, and zombie attack methods......

Hearing everyone's reprimand, he didn't get angry, but just took out his token: "Dragon Guardian Villa, you can retreat!" ”

"Are you ......" President Fang looked at it, with a shocked look in his eyes, is this the Thirteenth Elder who was rumored some time ago?

Make no mistake!

This is clearly still a doll!

But he didn't dare to question that the token could not be faked.

Elder tokens, whether temporary or official, are all minted by the only master in Huaxia who has reached the pinnacle of casting skills.

The token seems simple, but there are some subtleties that only a cultivator's eyesight can see, and no one can imitate it except that master.

And the high-level figures of the Taoist Society basically have temporary positions in the Dragon Guardian Villa.

If your strength and talent are too low, you can't be the president.

"Stop!" After thinking about it for a while, President Fang waved his hand to the men he had brought, leading his men out of the battle range.

Fourth Master Zhao took a look, the elder of the Dragon Guardian Villa?

He didn't know that Chen Yifan didn't recognize him as a member of the Dragon Guardian Villa at all, so he could only withdraw from the battle and retreat.

The elders were basically the top decision-makers of the Dragon Protector Villa, and their positions were far from Chen Yifan's.

And in order to maintain their authority, the other elders naturally have already set the rules, and if they disobey the elders' orders, they will be punished very severely!

As soon as these two forces pushed, there were only a few people from the Miaoshan Sect left, as well as the two monks of Kunlun Penglai.

The Miaoshan Sect itself was not at all the opponent of the other two major cultivators, and they also hurriedly retreated, looking at Chen Yifan in shock.

The elder of Dragon Guardian Villa is so young?

The elders of the Dragon Guardian Villa actually went out in person!

The two monks above are just the hidden world sects, with a high realm, good at the reincarnation technique, and they look young.

The elder of this Dragon Guardian Villa is really young!

"Huh? Are you all from Dragon Guard? Seeing that at his own order, almost all the cultivators who had been killed in the Great Life had retreated, and there were only two people left, Chen Yifan was quite surprised.

"No, you're all from Dragon Guardian Villa, what are you fighting?"

"The subordinate president of the Zhongnan Daoist Association, Fang Chong, has seen the thirteen elders!"

"Subordinate to the Zhao family, Zhao Tianhai, I have seen the Thirteen Elders!"

The two glanced at each other and bowed to Chen Yifan.