Martial spirit is awesome!

Ye Ruoqing showed a frightened expression, and said tremblingly: "You, who are you?"

"Who are you!"

One of the cultivators shouted loudly, his eyes showing murderous intent.

With their eyes, they could see at a glance that Ye Ruoqing was a mortal fetus with no cultivation, but she suddenly appeared at the mouth of the cave where the divine beast was born, which immediately made them suspicious, and they couldn't figure out where this filthy-faced and tattered little girl came from.

"I, I'm ......" Ye Ruoqing shrunk her neck, lowered her head in fear, and couldn't answer with her lips.

Suddenly, several cultivators saw the egg she was holding in her arms and their hearts were shocked.

The Legendary Beast Egg!

"Little girl, give me the eggs!"

Almost at the same time, seventeen hands reached out to Ye Ruoqing at the same time, and everyone's eyes were firmly fixed on the egg in her arms, blazing as fire.

As Ye Ruoqing expected, these seventeen martial spiritual cultivators each had ghosts and restrained each other, although they entered the Demonic Beast Mountain Forest together and were lucky enough to avoid the tide of Demonic Beasts, but when they came to the Divine Beast Cave, no one dared to enter the cave first and snatch the Divine Beast.

Their cultivation is not far apart, and they know that no matter who strikes first, they will immediately become the public enemy of everyone.

Now the seventeen people are all in general mind, and they only hope that Ye Ruoqing will take the initiative to hand over the divine beast egg to himself.

"I ...... I ......" Ye Ruoqing bit her lip, looked at this, looked at that, and said in a trembling voice: "You, there are so many of you, but there is only one egg, I ...... Who am I going to give it to?"

"Give me! Give me!"

Seventeen cultivators spoke in unison.

They glared at each other viciously, and quickly returned their gaze to the egg in Ye Ruoqing's arms.

"Little sister, I'll exchange this for this egg with you, okay?"

A female cultivator suddenly smiled coquettishly, her voice was sweet and greasy, she reached out and plucked a phoenix tail hairpin on her head, and shook it at Ye Ruoqing with a smile.

She was in her early twenties, with a beautiful face and a particularly touching smile.

Ye Ruoqing stared at the phoenix hairpin in her hand with obsessive eyes, and nodded again and again: "Okay! I'll exchange ...... with you."

"Ahh

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard a terrible scream.

The voice turned out to be from the nun.

She fell to the ground, the bright smile on her face replaced by a grim and resentful expression, and a snow-white right hand still held a phoenix-tailed hairpin, but that hand had been separated from her body.

In the moment of lightning just now, several cultivators shot at her at the same time.

Not only did he cut off one of her right hands, but he also left her seriously injured and dying.

"You, you...... I, Zhang Furong, will not let you go if I am a ghost......" Her voice was poignant and her eyes were resentful.

One of the cultivators spat disdainfully in her face.

"Phew, you fox, you want to get a divine beast with your idea of cultivation? If it weren't for your beautiful face, you would think you could get here?"

"Being able to let you see the beast egg is already a blessing for you Zhang Furong!"

"You still want to swallow the eggs of the divine beast alone? slut, go die!"

A cultivator scolded viciously, and sent a wind and frost blade into the heart of the female cultivator, and the female cultivator died of anger.

Everyone didn't look at the corpse that died on the ground, they all stared at the egg in Ye Ruoqing's arms, and once again said in unison:

"Little girl, give me the eggs!"

Ye Ruoqing seemed to be trembling with fright, and her words were not good.

"Give...... To you, to you...... To whom?" She looked at the crowd with ignorant eyes.