Ah Rong's body is too large, and it is a bird's body, which is too eye-catching, but it is a vigorous body, extremely fast on land, and can hide Mu Shun is the best candidate.

Mi Shun walked out of the space, felt the cold around him, and hurriedly took out a big white felt from his storage space and covered Shen Qingyi's body, carrying Shen Qingyi, sniffing in the air with his nose, choosing a direction to move forward quickly, and disappeared into the snow field in a few clicks.

Tianyuan wrapped around Shen Qingyi's wrist, Ah Rong shrunk in her arms, and Ah Qing returned to the space, managing the space while also cooperating with the needs of the group.

Pankong stays in the reincarnation of life and death, and occasionally reminds him when he notices that his breath is wrong.

This is the most tacit understanding between them, and even Ah Qing, who is in charge of logistics, is excited.

It's really nice to be needed and fight together!

The cold wind is howling and the snow is falling.

A figure flashed quickly in the snow.

The temperature of Shen Qing's body was very low, the red in his eyebrows was still there, and the anger around his body had not yet dissipated.

The movement of Mi Shun running forward suddenly stopped, and the light leopard foot pressed on the ground.

"I feel that the temperature is a little higher in the east."

"Then go over there!"

Mi Shun carried Shen Qingyi and immediately turned around and headed towards the east.

The wind and snow fell on the big felt, and the cold was blocked by the big felt.

After a big battle, Shen Qingyi, who fell into weakness, quickly recovered the spiritual power in his body.

And the reason why she really didn't open her eyes now was that the memory lenses in the Zhihai space had not been completely unsealed.

Shen Qingyi, who blocked his memory for the first time and escaped into the ruthless technique, has not been able to control it well, which is why he is so slow.

The waves crashed against the beach, and after half a month, the beach finally returned to its original appearance.

Because of that battle, it also alarmed the Heaven Swallowing Python who was cultivating in retreat, and it also let him know that under his sweeping, there were still monks secretly hiding in his territory!

Now it's even more blatant to fight and brawl in front of his house! This is a naked provocation against him!

Suddenly, the hills and mountains connected with the nearby sea area fell into the sweeping of the Sky Swallowing Python.

A group of Immortal Alliance monks finally escaped to the foot of Qunfeng Mountain, and a group of eight people gasped.

Shi also spat fiercely at the ground.

"What a obscurity! Finally, I sneaked into Qiushan, saying that I would take advantage of the fact that other monks did not dare to go in, and go in to catch a handful of Qiushan's specialties! Now they didn't make the money, but almost lost their lives! ”

"The monk who fought against the Holy King's Palace, he didn't fight sooner or later, but he was fighting at this time! It's so unlucky! ”

"Okay, don't talk about it, you can only blame them for their bad luck!"

"Why are you unlucky? So how do we calculate those costs? Over the years, the Holy King's Hall and the monks of the Spiritual Realm have stirred up the wind and rain, and those people from the Immortal Alliance and the Saint King's Hall have benefited a lot, so what about them? Didn't we people just fight for the resources of the Fallen God Realm? I came in at a great cost, but I didn't even get half a dime, and I always had to worry about whether I would be killed by the red-eyed Saint King Hall as a monk in the lower spiritual realm because I didn't have a protection order from the Immortal Alliance! ”

The group gradually quieted down.

In the immortal realm, not every immortal can be infinitely beautiful, and there is actually sometimes more fierce competition than the lower spirit realm.

Those immortal forces, those disciples recruited, have also undergone too many changes.

Among them, "qualification" is the fate that cannot be escaped!

At the beginning, who of them didn't fly into the fairy world with excitement, excitement and longing? But what awaits them?

There are many rules in the fairy world, and the scattered immortals without a background are difficult to walk, and only the monks who have experienced them can know it.

As for the original vision? How many monks are able to maintain their original aspirations in the repetitive and complicated life of day after day?

Without resources, they can only stand still, and if they stand still, they will have to stagnate their cultivation, and if they have low cultivation, they will have to be bullied...... The cycle repeats itself and repeats itself more like a cycle that you can never get out of, unless you kill yourself.

How many monks in the immortal world kill themselves every year because they can't stand the invisible pressure?

From the original genius to the waste in the corners of the lower realm that everyone despises!

They said that they didn't have the ability to look at the masters, that they were just stupid ways to make some hard work, that their efforts were not worth mentioning, that they could soar to become the descendants of the fairy world, it was already their great blessing, they said that they couldn't stand it, it was your own problem, it was your own heart......

In this world, what can kill people is not only the shining blade, but also a word and a heart! It's arrogance! It's prejudice!

Those people stand at the highest point of morality, point fingers at them, and then preach kindly, but they don't know what murder is!

"Forget it...... It's useless to complain here, so let's hurry to the next place and see if there's anything useful there. ”

A group of eight people repaired and packed up, and then planned to leave, but only when they turned around, several people were shocked.

The weapons in their hands were revealed.

"Who?!"

In the dark, one foot stepped out, gradually revealing the entire figure.

The nun carried a blood-stained scimitar in her hand and wore a dark red hat.

Sensing the high-level cultivation of the female cultivator, several people glanced at each other.

"A monk from the Lower Spirit Realm?"

Only the monks of the Lower Spirit Realm could not afford to buy even a decent robe.

Several people glanced behind Jiang Miaoyu again, and found that there was no one else, and their eyes couldn't help but light up.

No matter how small a mosquito is, it's meat!

They have just experienced a loss, how much can they make up for at this moment!

Several people immediately had a tacit understanding, and Jiang Miaoyu surrounded them.

"Don't blame us! If you want to blame it, you can blame them for being monks in the lower spiritual realm! If An Sheng stayed in the Lower Spirit Realm and didn't come in to get involved in this matter, why would there be so many things now? If you want to blame it, blame yourself for being greedy! Bite off more than one can chew! ”

Saying this, the guilt in the hearts of several people disappeared without a trace.

That's right!

It's all because they don't measure their own strength, the immortal cultivation realm is the weak, they don't have the strength, and they still want to enter the small realm of fallen gods to take benefits?

Where in the world is there such a cheap thing?

If you want to blame them, you can only blame them for their own lack of strength!

Moreover, the situation of several of them has become more difficult because of the involvement of these lower spiritual realm monks, isn't it right for them to receive some compensation from them?

Jiang Miaoyu hid in the tree at first, but listened to the words of several people.

Not angry, for the Holy King's Palace, for the Immortal Alliance, don't be angry that they bully the weak.

Now that her expressions have changed, the greed in her eyes has become more and more intense, but she is not surprised at all.

(End of chapter)