Tan Yueqing seemed to have an understanding, and did not continue to speak the following words, but asked, "Aren't we going in together?"

Yuan Xi said softly, "You and I are both injured, so I won't go in to drag the hind legs of a few fellow Daoists."

Between the words, he was very considerate of Beichen Zhu and others.

Tan Yueqing was a little dumbfounded, and suddenly realized that the people in Zonglei Peak were better than the other.

Beichen Zhu's five people solved the puppet in the space with three times and five divided by two, and when they came out, they happened to hear Yuan Xi's words.

For a while, the expressions of the five people were different.

The puppet was killed, and the space in front of it disappeared in an instant.

Beichen Zhu raised his hand and signaled, "Two fellow Daoists, let's move on."

Yuan Xi smiled and walked to the door in front of him, and Tan Yueqing also silently learned from Yuan Xi and did a good job of expression management.

Yuan Xi raised his hand, and a spell hit the gate carved with intricate patterns, and the attack was silently swallowed by the gate made of yellow sand.

Her brows furrowed slightly, and she made another move, and the spell was much stronger than the first time.

But it was silently swallowed by the gate.

The Dongzhou monk next to him was impatient, and pushed Yuan Xi away, "I'll come!"

"With these little spells of yours, don't you know if you can leave a mark on the door next year?!"

The tone was full of disdain.

Raise your hand and slap a palm print on the yellow sand gate.

The aura vibrated all around, hitting the gate, causing a lot of vibration, and a strong tremor was felt overhead and on the ground.

Not only was the person who made the move not worried, but he was a little surprised, thinking that his move had opened the door somewhere.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, a mutation suddenly occurred.

The originally impregnable gate of yellow sand suddenly sank, and the sand suddenly became fluid, swallowing the arm of the attacker.

A strong suction force suddenly pulled the monk forward.

Beichen Zhu reacted quickly, and the fan in his hand was raised, and a blood line flew in the air with a scream.

The arm of the monk was cut off, and the man fell to the ground, and the other two Dongzhou monks immediately stepped forward to support him.

When he looked up again, his severed arm was gone.

"Fortunately, Zhu Gongzi reacted in time, otherwise you would be in danger of losing your life!"

Beichen Zhu fanned the fan and said slowly, "It's just that I hurt my arm, and I will wait until I get out of the battlefield of the five gods to heal, it's not a big deal."

It was originally a comforting word, but when the monk with the broken arm caught a glimpse of the intact Tan Yueqing and Yuan Xi, a burst of anger suddenly appeared in his chest, and he felt that his injury was suffered for Yuan Xi.

He pointed at Yuan Xi intact and ordered strongly, "You, go try again!"

Not to mention Yuan Xi and Tan Yueqing, even Beichen Zhu frowned.

Yuan Xi's tone was unusually cold, "Beichen Daoyou, what does this mean? Is the cooperation you and I am talking about an order from the monks of Dongzhou?"

He snapped the fan in his hand and smiled again, "Of course not."

Both sides know their intentions, but they still have to save face.

If it is too direct, it is difficult to guarantee that it will anger Tan Yueqing and Yuan Xiyu to break the net.

Beichen Zhu also wanted to use Yuan Xi and Tan Yueqing, so naturally he would not be forced directly, and pretended to be helpless: "He just made a gaffe under the pain, not on purpose."

Yuan Xi answered slowly, "I think it's the same. It's just that although we are few and weak, we can't be humiliated and angry at will, and I hope that Beichen Dao will be friendly and easy to discipline, so don't let the people below cross the line."

Beichen Zhu smiled and responded, "Naturally."

When the Dongzhou monk heard the three words of the subordinate, his face was not very good-looking.

They had a grudge against Yuan Xi in their hearts, but they also faintly had an opinion on Beichen Bamboo.

Dongzhou has indeed looked at Zhongzhou as the leader of the horse for several years, but it does not mean that all Dongzhou monks are inferior when they see Zhongzhou monks.

Everyone is fighting from the hundred-person ring into the battlefield of the five gods, who is more noble than whom?

The shadow of contradiction was buried, but Beichen Zhu didn't care, or rather

, The Zhongzhou monk acquiesced to the fact that the Dongzhou monk was naturally inferior to himself, so he naturally didn't feel that there was a problem with Yuan Xi's words.

In order to show justice, Beichen Bamboo personally took action and smashed a fan on the yellow sand gate.

Another whirlwind of heaven and earth, yellow sand fell from all sides, and the crisis spread silently.

The sand at the gate of the yellow sand began to flow, gradually transforming into hideous and angry human faces, which frightened everyone to take a few steps back.

Beichen Zhu saw through the barrier of the gate at a glance, "I'm afraid that there are many ancient battlefield lonely souls sealed in this gate, and the evil spirit is strong......

The fan in his hand was unfurled, and there was a snow-white fruit suspended on it, the skin was transparent, and the inside seemed to be floating with snow, which was very beautiful and the breath was very pure.

Yuan Xi raised his eyebrows, pretending to be shocked, "These are five pure spirit fruits, I've only heard of them, but I've never seen them."

Beichen Zhu said with a smile: "When I leave the ancient battlefield site safely, I will send a few pieces to Yuan Daoyou, which can be regarded as a chat of heart."

Yuan Xi was also polite: "Then thank you Beichen Daoyou."

As soon as the words fell, Beichen Zhu slapped the five pure spirit fruits on the fan on the yellow sand gate, and a supreme spiritual energy escaped everywhere in an instant.

What is a great supplement for the monk, but it is a fatal thing for the lonely soul of the ancient battlefield inside the door.

Only screams were heard, and these lonely souls of the ancient battlefield were devoured little by little, and finally dissipated without a trace.

The yellow sand gate opens automatically.

Beichen Zhu took the lead, kicked open the door in a chic manner, and the others followed him in.

The five pure spirit fruits contain the purest spiritual energy in the world, and have the effect of purifying the spiritual roots, which are rare treasures in the five continents.

Beichen bamboo used it to open the door...... It's also considered extravagant.

Behind the gate was a long passageway, which was empty and pitch black, and the monk's vision and consciousness were blocked, and he could not perceive what was going on inside.

But the danger creeps in silently.

Beichen Zhu lowered his eyes, and suddenly turned his head to look at Yuan Xi and Tan Yueqing: "Both, I opened the door just now, and now it's time for you to behave."

Yuan Xi stared at the passage and smiled, "Naturally."

Then one of them rushed into the passage.

As soon as she took two steps forward, a figure suddenly flashed behind her, and Yuan Xi's Shuiyue sword shadow slashed in the air, a cold light appeared, and a broken arm fell to the ground.

In the next second, all the obscurations disappeared, and everything hidden in the darkness was completely exposed.

The monk who was waiting at the door widened his eyes and saw that the passage behind Yuan Xi was full of corpse puppets walking around, and the scene was quite amazing.

Tan Yue swept away Yuan Xi's situation, and without saying a word, he drew his sword and rushed forward.

A Dongzhou monk was about to draw his sword and step forward, but was stopped by Beichen Zhu's fan, "Don't worry, wait a little longer."

Obviously, he wanted to wait for Tan Yueqing and Yuan Xi to withstand a wave of attacks first, and then take the opportunity to act.

After the originally spacious passage was filled with puppets, it was very crowded and narrow, and Yuan Xi and Tan Yueqing couldn't paddle this time, so they could only be forced to fight.