Suddenly, Gong Qiulin slowly withdrew his hands and gently exhaled a breath of turbidity. His deep eyes swept over the mountains and forests, and only after making sure that there was no more danger did he turn and leave.

"Let's go!"

The faint voice spread, causing all the helmsmen to be shocked, and they hurriedly turned around and followed Gong Qiulin's figure. In the moment of leaving, Gong Qiulin's deep gaze raised slightly, and he cast a meaningful look in the direction where Yi Yang was.

Just a faint glance, Gong Qiulin retracted his gaze. Therefore, no one noticed, and naturally no one would see, a strange smile on the corner of his slightly drooping mouth.

Feeling Gong Qiulin's gaze, Yi Yang's heart jumped, and his whole body was cold, only to feel like he was being completely peeped at. The feeling swept over him, as if he had been stripped clean from top to bottom, naked in the eyes of others, without the slightest secret.

"The powerhouse of the Cutting Realm is so terrifying!"

Watching the departure of Gong Qiulin and the others, Yi Yang couldn't help but sigh secretly.

In the open mountains and forests, blood gathered, rivers of blood overflowed, and the residue and meat mud everywhere were crushed into pieces, which was disgusting.

Witnessing the tragedy in front of him, Yi Yang couldn't help but sigh a little.

The human purgatory in front of him, he was the initiator, if it weren't for him, he wouldn't have caused hundreds of demon beasts to be crushed here in an instant. Who would have thought that he just wanted to bombard some demon beasts, and it would actually cause a beast tide?

The strong are mighty all over the world, and the weak are like ants, this is the pattern of the world, and it is also the law of survival in nature!

Glancing around, Yi Yang fell silent for a while, and then raised his head. Exhaling a deep breath of turbidity, Yi Yang's deep face improved slightly. Looking at the disgusting blood everywhere, he unconsciously pursed the corners of his mouth, revealing a faint coldness.

"Just do it, so what! Martial artists hunting demons, demon hunting warriors, this is a relatively competitive relationship, and there is nothing to regret. If I don't kill these beasts and monsters, I will be killed by them. In that case, why be sorrowful!"

With a long sigh, Yi Yang slowly closed his eyes, the emotions in his heart were swept away in an instant, and the feelings of sorrow dissipated one after another. Suddenly, he felt emptiness all over his body, and felt a burst of relief between his heart and soul. After a while, Yi Yang suddenly opened his eyes, and the essence that swept by disappeared in an instant.

At this time, Yi Yang's previous sorrow disappeared, replaced by a deep joy.

Turning his eyes around, looking at the meat mud buried in the surrounding mountains, he suddenly felt a sense of extreme joy.

Nedan!

The Inner Dan of hundreds of demon beasts, if they are collected, it will be a considerable wealth!

Overjoyed in his heart, Yi Yang hurriedly searched in the mountains, looking for Neidan to put in his bag. Holding back the disgusting breath, Yi Yang relentlessly rummaged through the entire mountainous area, fished it out of the blood river, and pulled it out of the meatloaf. But everything that can be seen is collected without hesitation.

Soon after, hundreds of Naidan were collected. A hill was piled up in the empty mountain forest. The dazzling Neidan stacks are like pearls releasing dazzling brilliance, which is extremely sultry in the dark night.

Looking at the small hill in front of him, Yi Yang couldn't help but feel like he was looking up to the sky and roaring. It's so fucking comfortable!

After roughly counting, there were four hundred and thirteen Inner Dans on the small hill in front of him, of which three hundred and twenty-eight were in the early stage of the Yuan Realm, sixty-four were in the middle of the Yuan Realm, and the rest were all in the late stage of the Yuan Realm. With so many Inner Dans completely absorbing and refining, I don't know how far the figures in the mysterious beads can be condensed?

Secretly happy, Yi Yang hurriedly cleaned up a piece of clean ground, sat down cross-legged, and refined all the piles of inner pills. Soon after, the inner pills dissipated one by one, turned into piles of beads and condensed out, which were collected into the bag by Yi Yang.

As for the matter of refining the Inner Dan, Yi Yang was not tired of it, waving his hands and refining at an astonishing speed.

I don't know how long it took, but the moonlight in the sky was already dim, and the eastern sky gradually appeared hazy. Yi Yang finally refined all the inner pills in front of him and collected a large bag of beads. Nearly a thousand beads gathered together, and the aura that gathered out even Yi Yang felt a trace of oppression, which was suffocating.

The beads were separated, and the inner pills refined by the middle and late stage Guiyuan Realm were shelved in another animal skin bag, which was hidden by Yi Yang. The power of these beads was far beyond ordinary beads, so Yi Yang was ready to hide them in case of emergency.

Looking at the big bag of beads in his hand, Yi Yang didn't feel a little headache, with so many beads, could he resist swaggering over his shoulders?

Rubbing his forehead, Yi Yang couldn't help but hesitate. What to do?

Standing in place, looking around at the surrounding mountains and forests, suddenly, Yi Yang's eyebrows lit up, and he swept towards a towering tree in the mountains and forests in the distance. Immediately, Yi Yang didn't say a word, and rushed away with the bag on his shoulder. Before approaching the big tree, Yi Yang jumped to the top of the big tree in three or two times.

Finding the most secret branch, Yi Yang carefully placed the bag on it. Putting things here and hiding them in the foliage is definitely a foolproof solution.

Sure that he would not be discovered, Yi Yang smiled with satisfaction.

As long as his new master and disciple competition is over, he can come and pick up these things if he finds an excuse to leave.

Clapping his palms, Yi Yang jumped off the tree and ran quickly towards the camp outside the mountain forest. At this time, it was dawn, and he had been away from the camp for a long night, and if he did not go back, he was afraid that it would lead to suspicion and cause more trouble.

In a plain and mountainous area outside the Black Wind Ridge, the sons and disciples of various families gathered in groups, building camps and clustering together. Three or five conversations, discussions, so that the vast plain is full of noise.

Last night, the Black Wind Ridge Beast Tide caused everyone to panic and be shocked. If it weren't for the super strength of the people at the helm of each family, I'm afraid that all of them present would be crushed into pulp by the beasts. Therefore, when they escaped one by one, they couldn't help but feel a feeling of rebirth after the catastrophe.

Therefore, everyone gathered together, all in high spirits, cheering, and couldn't help but gather together and chat. The horror of the outbreak of the beast tide, the danger of which is still fresh in everyone's memory. At this time, in retrospect, I can't help but feel a sense of fear.

There was a lot of discussion, and until the leaders of the various families returned, they were not tired at all.

It was dawn, and the atmosphere in the camp was still noisy. At this time, the helmsmen of each family also recovered the consumed qi and appeared outside the camp in high spirits. The gathering of all families broke the original noisy atmosphere.

The children and disciples of each family got up one after another and gathered around their parents.

In the direction of the Yuan Wu Sect, Yuan Qi Zhenren swept around his side, and saw the four junior disciples led by Wang Xuan standing behind them in low spirits. The number of people was there, but only Yi Yang was not found. Suddenly, Yuan Qizhen's brows furrowed, and he couldn't help but have a trace of worry.

"Which of you has seen Yi Yang?" Yuan Qi Zhenren glanced at the camp and finally asked Wang Xuan.

"I don't know, that guy didn't go all the way with us, he ran away by himself, who knows if he was trampled to death by the demon beast!" Wang Xuan pursed his lips and muttered with an unhappy face.

"You...... What kind of attitude do you have now? It's a bastard!" Regarding Wang Xuan's attitude, Yuan Qi Zhenren rebuked dissatisfiedly, "Within the Yuanwu Sect, except for your eldest brother Yunchen, you are the oldest, and in the entire Yuanwu Sect, you should be taken as an example." But look at it now, you are so open-minded, how can you still look like a brother. ”

"Okay, okay, I'm not worthy of being a brother, then let him Yi Yang do a good job!" Since he was a child, when has Wang Xuan been reprimanded? In the past seventeen years, even his father has never scolded him like this. But today, I don't know what's wrong, the uncle will reprimand him in public, which makes Wang Xuan's heart very uncomfortable.

With a retort of resentment, Wang Xuan turned around and left the camp without anger, away from Yuan Qizhen and the others.

At this time, Wang Xuan was full of resentment in his heart, and he couldn't help but be angry. He ended up in such a mess today because of the guy who competed with him everywhere. What a goddamn bastard!

Cursing secretly, while Wang Xuan was annoyed, he couldn't help but hate Yi Yang even more.

Looking at Wang Xuan's resentful back leaving, Yuan Qizhen couldn't help but show sadness, shook his head, and sighed helplessly.

"Big brother, Xiao Xuan is just a child, don't be serious with him!" Seeing Yuan Qi Zhenren's sorrow, He Boran beside him comforted: "Xiao Xuan has been spoiled by the fourth junior brother since he was a child, and he can't compare to the second brother's strictness towards Xiao Yang. Therefore, Xiao Xuan's personality is biased and not as tenacious as Xiao Yang. However, I believe that as long as he goes through the polishing, Xiao Xuan will definitely become a talent. ”

"You don't understand...... You don't understand ......" Yuan Qizhen sighed, looked up at the sky sadly, and muttered: "The talent of the second junior brother is the blessing of Yuanwuzong and the disaster of Yuanwuzong. In the past hundred years, if the Yuan Wu Sect cannot rise, it will be completely destroyed!"

Yuan Qi Zhenren's voice was a little low, and the hands behind his back couldn't help but clench into fists, and the finger bones were tense and clicking.

"Perhaps, the second junior brother is unwilling to create a stronger situation!" After a long time, Yuan Qizhen muttered, and then turned around and left the camp. The back of the departure is a little gloomy, and there is a faint sadness. No one could understand how heavily he was under pressure as the master of the Yuanwu Sect.

Seeing Yuan Qizhen's back disappear, He Boran shook his head with a wry smile, and sighed in a low voice: "Big brother has suffered......"

The sky is bright, a new day has arrived, and the morning sun is rising.

The morning sun is rising, and a new day is coming, as if heralding a new life, which makes the camp noisy and joyful.

Last night's thrill made many people shocked, and when they saw the rising sun again, everyone had the illusion of being in a different world. They cheered and were full of majestic vitality, which made the atmosphere in the camp also turbulent.