"In this way, let's let out the wind and let others fight for it, and when we find the real Yunling futon, we will reap the benefits of the fisherman." Lu Qingli proposed, Yang Ming and Mia didn't think of a better way, and they both nodded in agreement.

After three days of spreading, hundreds of competitors had gathered around the cave, and most of them were holding a map in their hands, which prominently marked the location of the cave where the Yunling Futon was located, and these maps were of course Yang Ming's masterpieces.

"Yang Ming, when do you plan to remove the phantom array at the entrance of the cave?" Mia couldn't help but ask with some concern as she watched the figures keep coming in the distance.

"Don't worry, the number of people is not too large now, and after the number of people is almost a thousand, we will withdraw the phantom array and let them break out into a big war, which can not only find out the real Yunling futon, but also reduce the number of competitors."

Yang Ming leaned lazily on a tree, his eyes swept over the group of competitors in the distance from time to time, and on the map he spread out, the specific location of the cave was not indicated, only the general direction, and then the cave was hidden with a blinding illusion array, as long as you don't walk into the illusion array, you can't see the cave.

"Yang Ming, the time is almost up, wait any longer, those strong races will come over." Lu Qingli flew to Yang Ming's side from a distance and said with a solemn expression.

Yang Ming's eyes froze after hearing this, the strong race is the race with more than five Chaos Realm powerhouses, the disciples they sent to the Six Illusion Realms for trials are at least ten people, some even twenty or more, even if they don't find all their companions, they also have five or six people gathered, if these people come over, the variables will be great, and in the end, whether they can snatch the real Yunling Futon will become unknown.

"Maternal great-grandfather, do it!" Yang Ming let out a low snort, and immediately walked towards the crowd, and then blended in.

Lu Qingli and Mia are ready to grab and run away as soon as the real Yunling Futon appears.

Yang Ming, who was in the crowd, pinched a handprint with both hands intentionally or unintentionally, and the blinding illusion array was immediately revoked, and the cave was immediately revealed.

"Look over there!" I don't know who shouted, and the others turned their eyes in the direction he was pointing, where a hole loomed.

"The spirit futon must be in there!"

A figure took the lead and quickly rushed towards the cave, and the people behind reacted and stopped it one after another, and the colorful spiritual power attacks instantly overwhelmed the figure.

Some of the calmer competitors frowned slightly, feeling that something was wrong in their hearts, but when someone crossed the crowd and entered the cave first, they didn't care about thinking about it, and it was important to snatch the Yunling futon.

Yang Ming withdrew from the crowd without a trace, the person who just shouted was him, so many people were fighting, scuffles were inevitable, he wanted to retain his strength and carry out the final futon scramble.

"I got it!" A feathered creature holding a simple futon aloft, he is the Anku tribe known for their speed in the universe, and he is the one who surpasses everyone else and enters the cave.

But he didn't wait for the man to be happy for too long, all kinds of attacks wanted him to attack, he wanted to dodge the attack with his speed as fast as he could, but there were too many attacks, and after dodging partially, a spiritual arrow hit his thigh, and there was a momentary pause in his movements, and then he was overwhelmed by all kinds of attacks.

"Ahh

After a scream, there was only a blood-stained futon and a gradually recovering space on the ground, and the Anku man was gone, and it was not clear whether he was alive or dead.

Yang Ming slowly lowered the Tianlin Thunder Bow, the arrow that hit the man's thigh was shot by him, and he did not allow anyone to take the futon smoothly until he was sure of its authenticity.

Seeing the tragic situation of the Anku people, a chill rose in the hearts of everyone present, but it was quickly covered by greed, and someone took advantage of the shadow of the tree on the ground to take away the futon that fell on the ground by stealth, and before he could leave, there was a scream in the land.

"Ah, my hand!"

A figure rushed out of the dirt, and it was the Darkwalkers who snatched the futon. However, one of his arms was corroded into white bones, and the wound was constantly expanding, and even his spiritual power had no time to repair it, and soon half of his flesh and blood were corroded clean.

Just as he was about to corrode his head, a flash of light flashed, and the man's head was cut off and fell into the hands of his companions.

"Help me, reincarnation ......," said the man with only the head left.

His companion's face sank, the reincarnation realm can be reincarnated, but it is not 100% successful, even if it succeeds, the soul will leave the six realms of illusion and go to a baby in the universe who is about to be born, and the cultivation of a lifetime will be in vain, and he will have to start all over again. Therefore, unless it is absolutely necessary, the reincarnation realm will not choose reincarnation.

The Dark Walker holding the head drew a reincarnation circle on the ground with blood, chanting words in his mouth, hooking the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and a soul slowly appeared in the skull, wrapped in the aura of heaven and earth, and flew to the sky.

At the same time, everyone also knew that the futon was a fake of the pit man, and the target was turned back to the cave, but no one dared to enter the cave and take out the futon.

"Stop it!"

There was a thunderous shout from the sky, and everyone followed the sound to see six figures flying quickly, and someone in the crowd recognized the origin of these six figures, and directly gasped.

Yang Ming also looked at the figure in the sky, and his face gradually became gloomy, because these six figures all belonged to the same race, and they were the Qi Catfish clan among the strong races.

The unicorn catfish clan is not good-looking, regardless of men, women and children, they all have thick lips, and there are two long whiskers on top, just like the appearance of a catfish, with the two handsome long horns on the top of the head, how weird and weird. Legend has it that this race was born after the spirit beast unicorn transformed into a human form, intermarried with the ground catfish clan.

Because of the blood of the unicorn in the body, the qualifications have been greatly improved, and the offspring conceived by the unicorn and the ground catfish people have separated from the original earth catfish tribe, formed their own lineage, and changed their name to the unicorn catfish tribe, and also made a rule that the unicorn people are not allowed to intermarry with other races to ensure the purity of the bloodline.

"My maternal great-grandfather, the unicorn catfish clan joined the competition for the futon, and it is estimated that the original plan cannot be implemented." Yang Ming whispered to Lu Qingli.

"Now it's time to act on the fly." Lu Qingli said a little helplessly, in their plan, it was formulated to abandon the strong race, if there were only ordinary races, they could also use various means to ensure that the futon ultimately belonged to themselves, but once the strong race joined, with the strength of the three of them, it was difficult to ensure that the real Yunling futon could fall into their hands.

"I am Qilong, the young patriarch of the Qiqi catfish clan, I heard that there is a Yunling futon here, and I came to receive it, which of you has obtained the Yunling futon, quickly present it." Among the six, a short, ugly young man said loudly.

Even if Qilong is wearing luxurious clothes, it can't redeem a little ugliness in his appearance, just like a toad wearing a dragon robe, as long as it gives people a sense of incongruity.

Everyone looked at each other, no one spoke, Qilong suddenly felt in his heart that this group of people was ignoring his majesty, and immediately turned red, pointing at the crowd and scolding: "You group of wastes who don't know what to do, this young master asked you, but you didn't agree, do you not take the Qipang clan in your eyes, or do you say that my Qilong's words have no deterrent effect?" ”

The five figures beside Qilong took a step forward directly, and the aura of the reincarnation realm enveloped the crowd, extremely depressing, making people breathless.

"Kir... Young Master Qilong, we don't dare to ignore your majesty, it's just that the real Yunling Futon is still in the cave, and we haven't presented it to you! A figure was pushed out of the crowd and explained to Kiron tremblingly.

"Oh? The real spirit futon hasn't appeared yet? Qilong waved his hand, and his five bodyguards immediately put away their momentum, and the crowd was immediately relieved.

Yang Ming and the others, who were hiding on the side, looked even more solemn, they didn't expect that there were five reincarnation mirror powerhouses around this Qilong, which greatly exceeded their expectations, and sure enough, the appearance of a strong race was a big trouble.

"You, go and bring me the spirit futon." Qilong pointed casually, and the face of the person who had just spoken instantly turned to ashes, and the fate of the person from the Dark Walk Clan just now was obvious to all, if he encountered a fake futon, he was afraid that he would not be able to get out of the cave.

"Young Master Qilong, can you get it for someone else?" The man's legs trembled, beads of sweat beaded on his forehead, and he said cautiously.

"Huh? Dare to disobey orders? Kiron glanced at the bodyguards beside him, and the next moment, a huge head flew up and was teleported out by the illusion space. This is because Qilong didn't kill him, otherwise the person's soul would have been wiped out before the space was sent out.

Kiron pointed another person into the cave, who knew that this person decisively cut off his own head, and the illusion space sent away another competitor, rather than being killed by a fake futon, it was better to give up the trial and save his life.

With the first person, there is a second one, whoever Qilong points at will take off his head by himself and let the illusion space send him out, Qilong pointed at more than a dozen people, but none of them entered the cave, which made him angry.

"That's enough, if you want to use this method to evade my orders, then I'll kill you directly, and see if the spatial teleportation is fast, or if my subordinates attack quickly." Kiron roared at the group.

"There you go!" Kiron pointed another person to the cave. This man's legs suddenly weakened, and he almost fell to the ground, and before he could make a move, the momentum of Qilong's bodyguards pressed on his head.

"I'll go." The man said bitterly, and then he walked into the cave step by step, looking at the four futons on the ground, he closed his eyes, picked up one casually and walked out of the cave.

When the other competitors saw this man come out of the cave unharmed, they thought that he had been lucky and had chosen the right futon, and they were both happy and sorry in their hearts. But before the man could walk in front of Kiron, his face suddenly flushed, and then he fell into a frenzy and launched an attack on Kiron.

"Die!" A sharp sword light shot from the long sword in the man's hand towards Qilong's face.

"Boom!"

The next moment, the whole person, along with the futon, was pinched and exploded by Qilong's bodyguards, and the blood mist mixed with a fragrance spread.