The wind is blowing, and the sand and rocks are rushing.

Fang Meizhen and the others, who were originally full of joy on their faces, couldn't help but look stunned at this time.

Because, they feel it easily...... A strong aura bursting from afar.

It's a ...... Far beyond their terrifying power.

Royal Legend!

The owner of this breath is actually a royal-level legendary cultivator!

Fang Meizhen and the others hurriedly turned around and looked into the distance.

I don't know if I don't see it, but after seeing it, the surprise on their faces is even worse.

"Are you...... Jesse Franks!"

"And over there...... Hal Burnside!"

"Hugo Bailey, Emperor of the Winds!"

"Thunder Emperor Clay Mott!"

......

These people are all emperor-level masters, and they have a good reputation.

Jesse Franks, who spoke at the beginning, heard Fang Meizhen and the others call out their names, and looked at their frightened looks.

The corners of his mouth are slightly raised, and he enjoys the sensation very much.

Then, he said, "Okay, hand over all the goldfish and spirit stones......

"Also, tell us how to fish, we can spare you from dying. ”

When it comes to goldfish, spirit stones, and fishing methods, a group of whites and blacks all have a strong color of greed.

Even in the eyes of these royal-level legendary masters, these things also have great temptation.

"This ......"

The faces of Fang Meizhen and the others became extremely ugly.

They didn't want to hand over the spirit stone, because it was something they had spent their energy trying to capture.

However, in the face of Jesse Franks and others, they can't resist at all.

Hal Bernside, a black man on the side, shouted: "Hurry up and hand it over, our patience has a limit!"

The voice is thick and thick, like a roaring beast, which makes people's hearts crush.

"How...... Don't you want to hand it over?"

"Looks like you've got to do it. ”

Hal Bernside licked his lips lightly as he spoke.

It looked like a fierce hungry wolf that had found a fat sheep.

Then, Hal Burnside made a fierce charge and shot towards Fang Meizhen and the others.

Everyone, as if they were facing a great enemy, suddenly had a layer of fine sweat on their foreheads.

"Bang!"

An earth-shattering roar rippled out in all directions.

However, to everyone's surprise, Fang Meizhen and the others did not have as they thought, the blood was wanton and miserable.

Instead, it was Hal Bernside, the powerful being of the Emperor of Honor, who flew upside down like a meteor, his face covered in blood, and landed in the Jinling River.

Hal Bernside struggled in the river Kinling.

However, as if he had been tripped by something, he quickly sank towards the depths of the Jinling River.

"Help me!"

"Help me!"

Hal Bernside is in the River Kinling, crying out for help.

The blacks and whites standing on the shore moved and wanted to make a move.

However, this idea was soon put to the back of his mind.

Because, they know very well that once they fall into the Jinling River, there is no possibility of survival.

If he rescues him, he is likely to be trapped in the Jinling River because of this.

This is the truth that many masters have come up with with their lives.

"Gollum!"

Finally, Hal Bernside completely sank into the Jinling River and lost all his voice.

"This ...... What the hell is going on?" a black man, who came back to his senses, muttered in a low voice.

Because, even these royal-level legendary masters didn't see what happened just now.

They couldn't understand why Hal Burnside had suddenly fallen into the Golden Spirit.

All the blacks and whites scanned back and forth on Fang Meizhen, Zhang Xingxing and others, but they never found anything.

However, it is this unknown that makes them even more worried.

Finally, the white man who spoke at first said in a deep voice, "Let's go!"

Then, cautiously, the crowd disappeared into the darkness.

"Whew!"

After seeing these emperor-level masters leave, Fang Meizhen and the others couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief.

Only then did they realize that their backs, unbeknownst to them, had been soaked with sweat and were cold.

They felt like they had gone out of hell.

Halfway through, Song Ziqiao said, "Emperor Hal Bernside...... Why did you fly into the Jinling River?"

"Could it be...... He's off the rails?"

"Should...... Probably not. ”

Everyone naturally knows that this is absolutely impossible.

How could a well-known emperor-level legendary master make such a low-level mistake.

At this time, Fang Meizhen said, "Let's get out of here first......

"It would be bad if they turned back later, or, by someone else, we got so many spirit stones,"

"Yes, yes, let's go!"

"Yes!"

After everyone heard Fang Meizhen's words, they hurriedly threw the goldfish into the river.

At the same time, the pieces of spirit stones were put away.

In the end, they took out a large pile of spirit stones, handed them to Zhang Xingxing, and said, "Zhang Xingxing, these are for you." ”

Although, these spirit stones did not have any effect on Zhang Xingxing.

However, he knew that if he resigned, it would be a little bad.

So, the nods were all put into the dragon head ring.

Not long after entering the illusion realm, everyone was naturally overjoyed, and their faces were full of smiles.

At the same time, I am looking forward to the depths of the illusion world.

All the way forward.

It didn't take long for a group of people wearing robes to appear in the field of vision of Fang Meizhen and others.

Next to Fang Meizhen, a man named Pan Tanxiong, after seeing this group of people, exclaimed in surprise: "Grandpa!"

The old man with a white beard who walked in front slowly turned around after hearing this voice.

"Tan Xiong, why did you still come in!" the white-bearded old man said in a deep voice.

Pan Tanxiong touched his head and smiled a little embarrassedly.

The old man shook his head helplessly and said, "That's it, since you came in, then follow me." ”

"Okay, grandpa!" Pan Tanxiong said happily.

Then he quickly ran to the old man's side, and said, "Grandpa, we just went to the Jinling River, guess how many goldfish we got together?"

"Could it be that you have got two?" asked the old man.

"Hehe, grandpa, I got fifty-seven!" Pan Tanxiong said triumphantly like a child who had scored 100 points in the test.

"What? Fifty-seven?" the old man froze in place.

He has studied the illusion world very deeply.

He knew very well how difficult it was to get fifty-seven goldfish in the Jinling River.

Even, it can be said that it is simply impossible.

Pan Tanxiong saw his grandfather's shocked appearance, and the smile on his face became even worse.

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