Jun Bu, who thinks he is still a baby, thinks silently for a while, and doesn't think of anything until he is gently pushed down by Mao Yu, Jun Bu doesn't give up and comes back to his senses.

"Senior brother, what do you think? If we take the previous plan again, it shouldn't be regarded as breaking the rules anymore!"

Mao Yu and a few of them looked at Jun Bu with curiosity.

Jun Buqi coughed lightly, touched his chin, and bowed slightly, "Probably not! After all, our mission has been completed, so it is good to stay here until the end of the training time, so that those who accompany the guards can also save a lot of time to do other things." It's a big deal that when someone comes out to warn us again, let's just go again. ”

Several guys who had been thinking of practicing quietly agreed with this proposal, and they all looked serious, nodding in agreement, "What Senior Brother said is very true!"

"What Uncle Shi said is really the safest move!"

Mao Yu clapped his palms with his fists and said, "Yes, extremely, we really shouldn't add to the burden on those senior brothers and sisters who escort us, since we can't share it for them, let's try not to hold them back." Senior brothers, and Xiu'er's nephews, what do you think?"

Zhao Shun and Gu Cheng nodded in agreement, and Zhong Xiu even said: "What Senior Uncle Yu said is indeed a steady word! We really shouldn't be a burden to our senior brothers and sisters." ”

Jun Bu nodded and said: "Then it's decided, let's use this as a new base camp, you go to dig a cave, and I will arrange the magic circle." Although this place is the territory of two demon beasts, with their breath, there should be no other demon beasts coming, but for the sake of safety......"

"Uncle Shi, I'll help you!" Zhong Xiu proposed.

"Okay!"

......

When Jun Buqi took Zhong Xiu to set up the base camp here, on the other side, where the Nine Leaves Rejuvenation Grass was located, the battle had evolved from two sides to three sides.

The monk of the Chixia Sect, who was originally watching the play, also wanted to get involved after a powerful female cultivator came, which made Bian Yang and the Yuanying monk in the Red Maple Building quite annoyed.

But the new female monk of the Chixia Sect was not scared of the two of them at all.

As a result, the fighting method between the foundation building monks evolved into the fighting spirit between the primordial and old monsters.

The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, the giant trees are destroyed, the mountains and rocks collapse, and the smoke and dust are everywhere......

The three figures stood suspended in the air, fingering the sword technique, and for a while, the Xuanguang flew and the sword qi shuttled.

The protagonists who originally participated in the fighting method instantly became spectators and retreated far away.

However, the contest between these three primordial old monsters did not affect the nine-leaf rejuvenation grass on the ground, because the spirit grass had been protected by the formation.

At this moment, a rumbling sound came from a distance, the earth trembled, and dozens of nearly hundreds of monks watching the battle rose into the air and looked at the billowing smoke and dust in the distance.

"It's not good, it's a beast tide!"

Among the monks who were watching the battle from a distance, someone shouted.

Roar......

A huge claw stretched out from the dense forest, and then slapped down, and a small hill was smashed into pieces by this big claw.

In the midst of the splashes of rubble, the dense forest fell like a wave of wheat blown by the wind.

In the forest, countless animals rushed in this direction.

For those monks, the beast tide formed by ordinary animals could not actually bring them any kind of harm, and they had countless ways to deal with it.

But the owner of that big claw is not an ordinary animal, but a powerful demon beast, this kind of demon beast, most of them sleep on weekdays, how can they suddenly go crazy?

Not good!

The three Yuanying Cultivators in the air seemed to think of something, and their divine consciousness suddenly swept out.

Sure enough, in the formation that protected the nine-leaf rejuvenation grass on the ground, the nine-leaf rejuvenation grass had disappeared, leaving behind a hole.

The two of them raised their hands one after another, pointing to the ground, and three sword lights burst down like lasers, shattering the formation in an instant, and blasting the earth out of a deep pit.

At the bottom of the deep pit, a palm-sized spirit crystal puppet was directly shattered.

But beyond that, there's nothing else.

The three of them were embarrassed for a while, feeling that they had been slapped in the face a few times, and they originally thought that they could win this treasure with confidence, but they were actually secretly put on a show.

Under the sweep of their divine sense, after not sensing any abnormality, Bian Yang and the others had no choice but to vent their anger towards the demon beast.

The long-haired baboon with its big fluffy claws was actually only a little more than a foot long, but when it swung its claws and slapped out, a huge giant ape phantom appeared behind it.

When the long-haired baboon saw Bian Yang, the look in his eyes seemed to turn into a real flame, spewing out, and he roared and jumped towards him.

As if Bian Yang had occupied his most precious wife and daughter, that anger made the female cultivators of the Chixia Sect and the male cultivators of the Red Maple Building next to him feel that this was Bian Yang's conspiracy?

Bian Yang's reputation among the famous and decent people is not very good, although it is not infamous, but it is definitely not a good person.

It seems not surprising that such a person would play such a trick.

So, they looked at each other, retreated directly, and let Bian Yang deal with the demon beast.

Bian Yang saw the two of them retreating, and with a wave of his hand, an invisible wall blocked the big arm of the long-haired baboon, and he snorted lightly: "Two, if we can't work together to subdue this fang, Bian doesn't mind letting this experience end early." ”

The implication, as everyone knows, is that this bastard doesn't mind picking on the boy and letting this long-haired baboon frantically toss between the woodlands to drive the monks away.

Of course, if all the monks can retreat, this is the best outcome, and the worst thing is that maybe some monks will die here, and as for who will die, it depends on luck.

"Bian Yang, you are really calculating!" the Red Maple House monk sneered, but he didn't retreat again, but stood aside and swept the formation, not wanting to interfere.

"Liu Zhen, what do you mean by this? Don't spew blood!"

Bian Yang snorted coldly, and pointed at the angry baboon, and countless sword lights flew towards it, and the sky was full of sword lights, which looked very dazzling.

This is the battle of the monks, with magic weapons or kendo as the mainstay, with magic as the secondary, supplemented by formations or talismans, only need to move their fingers, and there is no need to jump up and down like a warrior at all.

Why don't monks look down on martial arts?

In addition to the superiority of the cultivation method, the fighting style of the martial artist jumping around like a monkey is also one of the reasons that is quite criticized by the monks.

Bang......

The long-haired baboon's fighting style was like a martial artist, it raised its big claws, clenched them into fists, opened its mouth and roared, and the sound instantly roared through the sword light of the flying sword.

Then, the baboon raised its giant fist and slammed it towards Bian Yang.

Bian Yang raised his hand, and a rune light flickered in his palm, spreading out in an instant, turning into a barrier to block the giant fist.

The female cultivator of the Chixia Sect snorted lightly: "If people don't know, unless you don't do it! If you hadn't designed to attract this fang, causing a beast tide, causing everyone's panic, and then secretly stealing the treasure medicine, why would this fang keep an eye on you? Why didn't it get angry with us?"

When Bian Yang heard this, he gritted his teeth, secretly angry, and felt that he was not only placed by someone, but secretly placed by others.

But he can't explain this, and he doesn't want to explain it, how old are you?

"Whether you believe it or not, if I say it wasn't me, then it wasn't me!"

Of course, secretly, he has begun to greet the ancestors of the people behind the scenes.

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