It was a young man in a purple robe who spoke, his face was extremely pale, even a little weird, and beside him, several scantily clad women were looking at the young man with a look of adoration.

It is the same as the evil cultivator power who shot on the lake before, except that there is a luxurious big bed, and it is not difficult to see that it should be the heir or disciple of that great power.

Except for these few people, the rest of the evil cultivators all looked at the young man intently, for fear that they would miss a word and not hear it.

After the young man finished speaking, the evil cultivators responded in unison: "Obey the orders of the Purple Void Prince!"

"So what are you waiting for?

The Purple Void Prince stared at the sky and said indifferently.

As soon as the words fell, the cultivators rushed towards the blood-colored pillar of light, as if something terrible would happen if they were one step too late.

When everyone was gone, the purple void boy retracted his gaze, grabbed the woman beside him, and said with a smile: "Let's go too, little babies~"

"I hate it, hmm... Son... You can't touch it with your hands... There..."

As the voice gradually faded away, the Purple Void Boy and his party also disappeared into the forest.

The change in the formation was caused not only by the attention of the demon clan and evil cultivators.

Those sect disciples and scattered cultivators also noticed this scene and rushed towards the pillar of light.

Except for the demon clan, almost everyone was heading in the same direction, and even the two who were still fighting for life and death just now also stopped their attack, glanced at each other and went together.

Treasures are virtuous, everyone is in the mortal realm, who is afraid of whom!

Almost everyone has this idea, maybe they will be lucky all of a sudden, and the treasure will be chosen by themselves?

As for what happens after getting the treasure, no one thinks about it at all.

And Mo Jue doesn't know these things, and even if he does, he can't do anything.

Ji Ming's strength is in the Mortal Realm, even if it can't be said to be invincible, but there are very few people who can overwhelm him, and in this secret realm, no one belongs to that level.

As the inheritor of the Taiyin Seal, Mo Jue is the one who knows Ji Ming's strength best. Taiyin and the sun are already opposing existences, and Mo Jue's use of Taiyin Xuanshui's secret method combat power has risen so much.

What's more, Ji Ming's degree of control over the Sun Mark is far above the ink mastery?

Even if you don't have this, don't forget that the Ji family and the others still have those Dao talismans in their hands, which contain attacks that far exceed the Mortal Realm, and the number of people in the Ji family is just a number.

Since the distance between them and the pillar of light was not consistent, when Mo Jue arrived, a group of people had already gathered here, among which the disciples of the sect were one faction, and the scattered cultivators were another faction, which was clearly distinguished.

Opposite the two groups of people, several young men in golden robes looked at the sky indifferently, and they didn't seem to notice the crowd coming, it was the Ji family!

Sensing Mo Jue's arrival, Ji Ming withdrew his gaze staring at the sky, turned his head and smiled at Mo Jue: "Yes, it came quite quickly." ”

"Tsk, what kind of attitude does this person have!"

Hearing Ji Ming's words, Qin Dang was the first to be unhappy, and even though he wanted to step forward to theorize, he was stopped by Fan Wenxuan.

The former hesitated for a moment, but finally endured it, and stood aside and stared at Ji Ming with unkind eyes.

Not to mention Qin Dang, Ji Ming's high-minded appearance even Mo Jue inevitably felt a little unhappy, but now is not a good time to turn his face.

Before making sure that the Dao talisman in the other party's hand was exhausted, it was not a wise choice to confront him, so Mo Jue could only be silent.

When you look at a person very unpleasantly and don't think about conflict, ignoring him is the most effective means.

Mo Jue did the same, leading Qin Dang and the others to an open place and sit down, adjusting his state while keeping an eye on the changes in the field.

The appearance of Ji Ming and the others here undoubtedly made Mo Jue breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, which showed that the other party had no way to enter the door, so he could only wait here like them.

Just when Mo Jue thought that the situation would continue to be peaceful and uneventful, someone was reluctant to stand up and said: "This Taoist friend is polite, in the Lower Qingshan Sect Duan Mao, I don't know what happened here, it will lead to such a big change..."

The man stood in the crowd of sect disciples, and said loudly, but the corners of Mo Jue's eyes twitched, this Mao was either bad in his brain or he was used to being pampered on weekdays.

How can anyone tell the information they know for no reason? Besides, it is still a matter of 'heavy treasure'!

Sure enough, before Duan Mao could finish speaking, Ji Ming glanced at him coldly and interrupted, "What are you?"

As soon as these words came out, there was silence everywhere.

Everyone present didn't expect Ji Ming to respond like this, this was already a blatant slap in the face! Duan Mao's face turned blue and red for a while, and it took a while to react.

"Is Your Excellency's words excessive? Can it be understood that Your Excellency is provoking the dignity of my Qingshan Sect?"

Duan Mao's voice became colder and colder, and in the end, he even pulled out the long sword hanging from his waist and pointed it directly at Ji Ming, looking like 'if you don't give me an explanation, you won't die'.

However, Ji Ming was not a person from this realm, he had not heard of the five major sects, how could he care about the words of such a second-rate sect disciple, he immediately turned around and ignored Duan Mao's words.

Duan Mao was very angry, no matter how he said he was a genius, he was usually a star-like existence in the sect, when did he receive this kind of anger?

"It's too much of a deception, let me die!!"

Duan Mao suddenly took out his sword, and a spiritual light went straight towards Ji Ming.

In fact, this matter can be big or small, if it is replaced by some older monks, it is estimated that it will be over, but Duan Mao is a young man after all, and he is the most unbearable age.

Coupled with the smiling eyes around him, Duan Mao didn't think about it so much in a hurry.

You can't want your life, you can't lose face! The young man's mind is so simple.

However, before that aura rushed in front of Ji Ming, it was sent away by the latter's hand, like a mud cow entering the sea, without causing the slightest wave.

Immediately after that, a golden light flashed in everyone's eyes, and when he came back to his senses, Mao was already pressed under a figure.

Ji Bei straddled Duan Mao's body, pinched his neck with one hand, and condensed a dagger with the other hand, which was pressed against Duan Mao's heart, and said in a cold voice:

"Talking to you is to give you face, but you can't give face shame..."

As he spoke, a murderous aura spread out, like a stone suddenly thrown into the surface of a calm lake.

The first to react were the few people beside Duan Mao, who shouted loudly: "The thief is so daring!"

"Let go of Senior Brother!"

"You're looking for death!"

......

At the same time, those people also drew their weapons one after another, pointing at Ji Bei and about to rush forward.

The latter did not panic at all, but sneered: "If you have the ability, come up, it's no wonder that others are dead..."

As soon as the words fell, the murderous aura on Ji Bei's body became a little more violent, as if there was a feeling of a sharp blade on his neck, which made those people shrink their necks, and the movement of rushing forward was also frozen in place.

The most profound feeling for Ji Bei's murderous aura was Duan Mao, who was pressed under him by the former, because he was choked by the neck, he couldn't make a sound at all.

What could be more terrible than death? The answer is to watch death come closer, but there is nothing you can do about it.

Duan Mao was in this situation, all the struggles seemed to be useless, and fear quietly rose, and then quickly spread to his entire heart.

[I'm going to die! I'm going to die if I go on like this...]

Such a thought instantly occupied Duan Mao's heart, and at this moment, it seemed that countless people kept repeating this sentence in his ears.

Finally, Duan Mao couldn't hold it anymore, his pupils dilated suddenly, and a burst of warmth came from his lower body.

He was actually scared alive and incontinent!

Ji Bei also noticed this scene, stood up with some interest, spit on Duan Mao's body, and muttered: "Cut, cowardice!"

The golden light in his hand dissipated, and Ji Bei walked back by himself, without even looking at the few people who wanted to attack him just now.

As Ji Bei's murderous aura was withdrawn, those people finally came to their senses, but their faces became very ugly.

They are disciples of the same sect as Duan Mao, otherwise they would not have stood up for the latter just now, from the moment they stood up, Duan Mao and them were a community of honor and disgrace.

As a result, it's good now, the younger generation of senior brothers were directly scared to pee, and it is strange that the expressions on their faces can be good.

But that's all they can do, thinking about the terrifying killing intent on the other party, even the most stupid person doesn't dare to come forward to provoke.

However, Ji Bei didn't plan to stop there, only to see him suddenly stop, turn around and smile: "Oh, I almost forgot." It's normal for you frogs at the bottom of the well to behave like this, understand, understand. ”

The smile on Ji Bei's face looks very sunny, like a big boy next door inviting you to his house for dinner.

But the words in his mouth detonated the atmosphere in the field, and those who were originally hanging high on their own affairs looked at Ji Bei with unkind eyes.

Duan Mao's matter had nothing to do with them before, so they could naturally watch from the sidelines, but now Ji Bei's map cannon included almost everyone present, and there was no possibility of staying out of the matter at all.

"What do you mean by this, Your Excellency, do you have to make a feud with us?"

A man in a colorful cloud robe stepped forward and asked, holding a long sword with a flickering cold light in his hand, and a faint sword intent came out of his body, pointing directly at Ji Bei.

As soon as the words fell, two figures stood up and echoed: "Even if Your Excellency's cultivation is profound, I'm not the only one!"

"Please give us an explanation!"

The person who spoke was a beautiful woman, with a long dress dotted with flowers and a weapon of emerald green whip.

The other person was a green-robed man holding a folding fan, and the breaths of the three people converged together, forming a powerful force towards Ji Bei.