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If there are outsiders here, they will find that although this group of Jindan monks are sitting very scattered, but none of them are outside the light emitted by the cyan bead above their heads, then, these people can be safe here, presumably relying on this bead. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

After grinding and grinding, he finally rubbed the fine needle twice, and the man with the small eyes of mung beans was about to wipe it a third time, when suddenly a dull roar sounded in the small cavern, and then the plopping earth fell like rain.

Hearing this roar, everyone seemed to hear a signal, and immediately grabbed their respective magic weapons in their hands, and at the same time straightened up, like a cheetah ready to attack.

A tall man's eyes flashed, and the axe he was carrying in his hand threw it towards the top of his head without thinking about it.

I don't know what material it is made of, the axe is quite sharp, the moment it is thrown, I listen to the sound of "click", the hard rock is like butter meets a hot knife, and it is split one after another, and in just four breaths, the rock layer that is two feet thick is broken into a big hole, and the dazzling sunlight shines down instantly.

"Brother of the Heavenly Wolf Alliance, if you don't succeed, you will become benevolent, seven hundred years of preparation, just today! Kill me!" the man shouted, and jumped out of the cave first, followed by the others.

The monk with the small eyes of mung beans fell to the end as if he had just rubbed a needle, and glanced at the cyan bead, his eyes full of greed.

However, at this moment, I heard a woman's chuckle coming from behind: "Wan Daoyou, everyone is already **, let's not be careful?"

The person with small eyes could naturally hear the sarcasm in the woman's words, although he didn't know whether the woman was ridiculing him for being timid and afraid of death or wanting to covet treasures, but he still laughed dryly: "There is no need to be reminded by the Golden Brake Daoist, Wan Mou has long been eager to go out immediately and kill the noble monks, but the exit is too crowded, and Wan Mou is just squeezed aside!"

As he spoke, he arched his hand towards the woman, and the blue light flashed on his body, and he immediately escaped from the cave.

At this time, the appearance of the mountain has changed greatly, not only the main hall and the side hall used for sacrifice have become broken walls, but there is a deep pit at the top of the mountain, the stones around the pit do not know what kind of wounds, there are faint signs of melting, trees and turf needless to say, as if they have been ploughed by a huge plough, lodging scattered everywhere.

A few miles away from the mountain, two monks with a terrifying aura on their backs against their backs, vigilantly looking at the other five monks around, four of the five were dressed in strong suits like the people in the underground cave, wearing wolf-shaped masks, only one old man was showing his face, looking at his face, it was the second elder of the Chahar tribe, these five people were faintly surrounded, surrounding the two monks.

On the side of these two groups of people, there were two other people suspended on the side, with complicated expressions, they glanced at the Great Elder and the Seventh Elder who wanted to escape but were stopped, and then at the five people surrounding the Great Elder and the Seventh Elder, and listened to one of the middle-aged women: "Second Elder, if there is anything to discuss, why bother to make such a fuss, they are all the people of the Immortal Heaven, it is not good to hurt anyone, give the old body a face, how about stopping today?"

Hearing these words of persuasion, the second elder waved his hand without hesitation: "Third elder, if it is something else, the old man will give you a face no matter what, but today's matter, please forgive the old man for offending, this is not my personal grudge with them, but on behalf of thousands of immortal people who are not well fed and clothed!"

"This ......," the words of the second elder immediately gag the woman who remained neutral among the nobles and the peaceful people.

It's not that the woman doesn't know that there is a contradiction between the two parties, but she can't help but persuade, look at this situation, once the two groups of people fight here today, it is possible to escape with the middle cultivation of the Great Elder, but the Seven Elders will definitely be hit hard, and there is even the danger of falling, needless to say that the Mumba monk and the lama of the Western Plateau are enemies, even the various tribes in the Momba grassland often fight openly and secretly for interests, once the Chahar tribe loses a top combat power, it is the overall interests of the tribe that will be damaged, as the third elder of the Elders' Council, she does not want to watch such a thing happen。

However, she also knew that the persuasion of the empty white fangs would not make the second elder and his group give up the heaven-sent opportunity to severely damage the top combat power of the noble monks today, such a good opportunity was very difficult to find, because the noble monks of the Elder Guild of Elders of Qiyuan Mountain lacked the four elders today, plus the second elders, they invited the Jiuli people to help in the battle, even if the great elder alone could top two people, or even three people, he would never be the opponent of the second elder's side.

Seeing the woman's dilemma, the second elder also knew where the scruples of this third elder who was thinking about the interests of the tribe were in his heart, so he said: "Third elder, your old man has always admired him very much, for hundreds of years, you have defended the interests of my civilian monks many times, this kind old man can't help but pay it back, okay, as long as the two of them sign the "Ink Bamboo Ghost Book" with their blood today, and promise not to interfere with our next actions again, the old man will let the two of them go, what do you think?"

"Second Elder, no!" Hearing this, a masked monk in the northwest corner suddenly shouted, his voice was obscure, obviously using a false voice.

The reason why Yuanying Monk is called an earth immortal is not only because of the changes in cultivation, but also because after experiencing the baptism of fire caused by the extraterritorial heavenly demons, ordinary oaths have no effect on him at all.

The ink bamboo ghost book is rarely heard of in the Mumba grassland, but it is famous among the Yuanying monks, it is a few few things on the grassland that can have a binding effect on the Yuanying monks, this thing is said to be a brilliant loose cultivator in ancient times, in order to solve the problem of the Yuanying monk Xinnuo, this thing is like a contract, the content agreed between the two parties is written on it, and then signed with essence blood, once the contract is violated, the person who violates the contract will be immediately eliminated by force.

At that time, the scattered cultivator made a total of nine ink bamboo ghost books, and with the passage of time and the changes of the years, four of them were missing or the bamboo books on them were full, and only five were left, but he didn't expect that there was one in the hands of the second elder.

The Great Elder was silent and did not answer immediately, but the Seventh Elder looked at the masked monk who spoke out against it sarcastically: "It's Batu, right? Hehe, the sneaky knot baby has been hidden from everyone, and today it sneaks out again, it's really a good plan!"

Although he didn't know why the Seventh Elder was able to see through his identity, the masked monk was entangled in this, but replied sarcastically: "I'm sneaky? Hmph! I can only blame the people you are watching are too stupid.

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