Xiao Yin stood up and said in a deep voice, "Then rush over now." ”

Xiao Yin's figure flickered, and under the urging of the phantom step, the whole person appeared like a ghost five zhang away, and in a few flashes, he flew out of a distance of twenty zhang.

The puppet simply followed.

Shen Lingsheng is now no longer surprised by Xiao Yin's mysterious and unpredictable body, and beckoned Fang Rou to say, "Sister follow." ”

As soon as the bell rang, Shen Lingsheng floated out several feet in an extremely elegant figure.

Fang Rou didn't dare to slack off, and flew out with the two.

At the time of a cup of tea, everyone came to the foot of the mountain.

Xiao Yin and the three of them looked up at the colorful glow on the mountainside high in the sky.

I saw that a big hole with a radius of more than ten zhang appeared on the straight and steep mountain wall, and the entrance of the cave was inclined upward, and bursts of colorful glow were shooting out obliquely from the entrance of the cave.

Shen Lingsheng pointed to the entrance of the cave: "Last time, I dug a small hole from there to investigate, but I didn't expect such a change to happen this time." Could it be that the hole I dug caused some leak to cause this result?"

Fang Ju said: "It's possible. But where the treasure is buried, for a long time, it will often cause some changes to the surrounding environment, and finally achieve a delicate balance between the treasure and the environment. ”

Xiao Yin didn't say a word at this time, his eyes were firmly fixed on the entrance of the cave.

The wind broke loudly.

Countless figures flew from afar.

After standing still, there were groups of people from various sects in different costumes.

"Look! That's it!"

"Oh my God!

"Hahaha! It's so profitable, I didn't expect to meet such an opportunity in the periphery of this desolate ancient Yin Ruins!

Countless discussions abounded, and everyone's eyes were full of unconcealed enthusiasm and excitement.

Fang Rou looked at the two of them and whispered, "There are a lot of people, it's a bit troublesome!"

Shen Lingsheng groaned slightly, didn't speak, just looked at Xiao Yin, as if waiting for Xiao Yin's decision.

"Let's see how you deal with it now?" Shen Lingsheng said secretly.

Xiao Yin's face was surprisingly calm, and he said, "Since it is a trial secret realm, it is natural to see who can grab it." ”

Shen Lingsheng smiled: "It seems that you are very confident. ”

Xiao Yin didn't respond, but asked rhetorically, "Do you think this vision is caused by Yuanjing Mine?"

Shen Lingsheng and Fang Rou were stunned.

Shen Lingsheng said, "What?

Xiao Yin said: "I'm not sure, but I feel that maybe not." ”

Fang Rou and Shen Lingsheng glanced at each other, and looked at the entrance of the mountainside cave again, revealing a hint of contemplation.

At this moment, someone seemed to find Xiao Yin and his party standing at the entrance at the foot of the mountain, and immediately a burly man in a black shirt who was from the perspective of the True Yuan Initial Realm swaggered over.

"Hey, you dolls, you seem to be the first to arrive. Do you know what's going on?"

The burly man pointed to the entrance of the cave on the mountainside and asked loudly towards Xiao Yin and his party.

The voice was very loud, and it immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Countless eyes swept towards Xiao Yin and his party.

As a result, a bewitching figure like Fang Rou was discovered, and a commotion stood up.

A burst of hot gaze began to sweep back and forth on Fang Rou's bumpy hot body.

Fang Rou didn't seem to see this, and just leaned slightly towards Xiao Yin's side.

This small action immediately caused countless people to turn their attention to Xiao Yin.

If his gaze was a knife, Xiao Yin would have broken his body into thousands of pieces at this moment.

The burly man was naturally no exception, first staring deeply at Fang Rou's towering chest, and then looking at Xiao Yin with malicious intent, and said viciously: "Did you hear it?"

Xiao Yin glanced at the other party, his eyes seemed to be looking at a dead man, and he didn't speak.

Fang Rou and Shen Lingsheng didn't care at all, and they didn't even look at this person.

Seeing this, the burly man was immediately furious: "Ask you!

Still silent.

All eyes on the field were on the burly man.

"Hey, isn't this Xue Laosan of King Kong Gate? Xue Laosan, it looks like people don't buy your account!"

"That's right! If you have the guts, grab that girl! Don't do this nonsense!"

A few people recognized the burly man and mocked a few words, intentionally or unintentionally.

In an instant, the burly man felt a trace of embarrassment.

"You're looking for death!"

The burly man looked at Xiao Yin's gaze, and the aura around his body rose, and the aura of the consummation of the True Yuan Initial Realm escaped.

Look at the burly man again, and swing his fist in one move.

A fist shadow as big as a golden bucket emerged from his right fist, mixed with a rather strong True Yuan power, and smashed down towards Xiao Yin's face.

Call!

The wind is blowing!

This fist shadow is the size of Xiao Yin's four or five heads, as if a big hammer has been smashed down, and Xiao Yin's head will be directly hammered into meat sauce.

Xiao Yin was still indifferent at the moment, and had no reaction to Xue Laosan's punch.

The fist shadow was less than a foot away from the tip of Xiao Yin's nose, and it was about to smash firmly into it the next moment.

Everyone saw it and was amazed.

Originally, I thought that Xiao Yin was unusually calm in the face of Xue Laosan, and he might have some means, but he didn't expect that he would have no reaction in the face of the attack.

Isn't it an embroidered pillow, and when you see such a big fist shadow, you are stupid?

Some people immediately began to regret why they didn't go first.

Boom!

Xue Laosan's tall and mighty figure suddenly flew upside down, flew over the crowd, and fell straight down like a broken sack five zhang away, shaking the earth twice.

Looking at Xue Laosan's whole person, he had already passed out directly, only his throat was still gurgling intermittently, as if he was about to lose his breath.

Everyone's faces changed dramatically.

It happened so fast that the crowd couldn't see what was happening.

But everyone knew that it must have been done by this young man dressed in coarse linen.

However, in this moment of lightning, beating a monk of the True Yuan Primal Realm directly to half-death, what it meant, everyone knew better in their hearts.

One after another, the unscrupulous gaze began to converge.

At this moment, the sound of breaking wind rose again, and several figures fell at the foot of the mountain.

It was four young monks dressed in Confucian robes.

"Everyone has something to say, the treasure is nowhere to be seen, why bother to do it!"

One of them, who was a little older and looked like the leader of the group, said with a grin as he unfolded the white folding fan in his hand with a swipe on the ground.

"Junmo Academy!"

Someone in the crowd immediately recognized the costumes on the four and exclaimed.

"The Four Little Gentlemen of Junmo Academy!"

"It's them!"

"The son-in-law of the four gentlemen of Junmo Academy!"

"I heard that he is the leader of the younger generation of Junmo Academy. The cultivation of the four people is unfathomable, and they are deeply loved by Luo Qiuhan, the head of Junmo Academy. ”

Then someone called out.

Some people in the crowd began to show a hint of fear, and their figures couldn't help but start to retreat one after another.

Seeing this, the slightly older Confucian immediately waved his hand and said, "Eh, don't panic, the treasures in this desolate ancient Yin Ruins depend on chance. The four of us, like you, came from afar to see what the treasure was, and had no other intention. ”

Another young Confucian said coldly: "You people from the Ghost Domain, do you think that our Junmo Academy and your Ghost Domain generally don't know how to educate and are barbaric and rude?"

The elder Confucian said with a slightly gloomy face: "Chen Ling, don't be rude." I, the Confucian monks, how can we hold our own knowledge and hurt others, I have told you many times. ”

The Confucian-robed monk who was called Chen Ling immediately bowed down and said, "Yes, senior brother." ”

Before the words fell, another figure flew through the air.

A young man with a gloomy face appeared in front of everyone.

As soon as the gloomy young man landed on the ground, he looked around with indifferent eyes, and finally glanced at the four people of Junmo Academy, intentionally or unintentionally, and spit out two words lightly.

"Hypocrisy!"