The rain kept falling,

The atmosphere is not harmonious,

Under the same sky,

Wang Le felt that his heart was slowly changing, especially when he saw Jiang Ruoruo again, Wang Le felt like crying in his heart.

......

The rain on Leping Mountain did not stop at all, but became heavier and heavier, gradually converging into a torrential rain.

Seven days later, Wang Le came to the second area marked on the map, and searched here for another five days, but in the end, he did not see even half a shadow of black crystal.

Wang Le stood on a high ground and looked in the direction of the west, which belonged to the hinterland of Leping Mountain, which was not only the gunpowder concentration point of the battle between Yunhai Sect and Shansheng Sect, but also the location of the third area.

"Is it really only passable?" The raindrops hit his face, making Wang Le feel a little painful.

Wang Le was reluctant to go deep into such a dangerous area, after all, the cultivation of people who could move in the hinterland was basically around the eighth or ninth layer of qi refining, and some of them had reached the tenth and eleventh layers of qi refining.

If a person is unlucky to meet such a person, it will inevitably be a trouble for Wang Le.

But if he couldn't find the black crystal, Wang Le would not be able to refine the magic weapon used in the tribulation.

While he could still find other alternatives to black crystal, it wasn't the best choice.

Wang Le thought about it again and again, and decided to take this risk to enter the hinterland.

If you really encounter danger at that time, retreat as soon as possible!

Wang Le thought like this, took out a cloak from the storage bag and draped it on his body, this cloak was refined by Wang Le himself, not a weapon, but it could play a role in hiding the breath, plus Wang Le himself also cultivated the magic power of concealing cultivation and breath, under Wang Le's deliberate concealment, it was really difficult for ordinary people to discover his existence.

At this time, there was still more than a month before the March period, and there was plenty of time, so Wang Le was not in a hurry to hurry, put on his cloak, and walked slowly towards the hinterland of Leping Mountain.

Don't rush to the road, the main thing is to enter the hinterland, for fear of causing unnecessary trouble, so everything is based on safety.

In the past five days, the heavy rain in Leping Mountain is still non-stop, Wang Le has moved forward all the way, with his own wit and bravery has avoided nearly 20 frontal conflicts, and various searches have also avoided nearly 10 times, and at the same time, with his ingenious figure and concealment, Wang Le has also made a small profit.

On this day, with the help of the heavy rain, Wang Le hid in the dark and looked at a group of two sect disciples who were fighting more than ten meters in front of him, a total of seven people, the Yunhai Sect side was the one who sneaked attack, and the four disciples of the Shansheng Sect soon fell into a desperate situation.

When one of them was killed, the disciples of the Yunhai Sect didn't have time to think about it, and they didn't even have time to take away the storage bag on the other party's body, so they turned around and quickly threw themselves into the battle, helping the other companions fight.

And the corpse of the dead disciple of the Shansheng Sect was lying alone in the dead leaves, ruthlessly washed by the rain.

Here, Wang Le's eyes stared directly at the storage bag on the man's waist, he held his breath, his figure quietly and cautiously passed by the front, the storage bag on the other party's waist carefully fell into Wang Le's hands, Wang Le's body shook, and quietly left.

When the battlefield was over here, when this group of Yunhai Sect disciples was cleaning, they suddenly found that there was a storage bag missing, and they suddenly fell into confusion and sluggishness, and Wang Le had already left far away.

About seven storage bags of such a lucky harvest, Wang Le helped clean up the battlefield while looking for black crystals, on the ninth day.

In the heavy rain, Wang Le quietly went to 'touch the corpse', his hand had just touched the dead disciple of the Shansheng Sect, and suddenly the person who had just died turned over, his face was as white as snow, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, looking at the person next to him grabbing his storage bag, his face suddenly turned red, and he was angry and spurted out a mouthful of blood again.

"You...... You...... You ......" The man grabbed Wang Le's shoulder with one hand, rolled his eyes, and was stunned on the spot.

Over there, a few people who were fighting in the dark noticed the situation here and immediately looked over, and when they saw this scene, everyone's faces sank.

Wang Le was stunned on the spot, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Everyone who is a disciple of Shansheng Sect will be punished, strangle him!"

It's just how those present don't understand what he's doing.

"What a shameless person!" one of the Yunhai Sect disciples drew his sword on the spot and swung out a cold sword qi and slashed over.

But fortunately, Wang Le had already made a foolproof plan for all the changes, and with a finger in his hand, there was suddenly a translucent ripple shaking around, followed by a series of roaring explosions.

"There is an ambush! It's a trap of the Mountain Sheng Sect, retreat quickly!" The faces of the Yunhai Sect disciples present changed greatly, their bodies shook, and they all hid into the distance.

The disciples of the Shansheng Sect on the other side were a little confused, and they didn't react until the explosion was close to them, and one of them shouted: "It's the shameless trick of the Yunhai Sect, be careful!"

The people on both sides immediately hid far away, and it was not until a while that they realized that after the explosion, the scene suddenly fell into silence, and the initiator was already gone.

"This must be the shameless method of the Yunhai Sect, using such a method to sneak attack us!" With the help of the torrential rain, although the voice of one of the disciples of the Shansheng Sect was small, it could clearly fall into the ears of the disciples of the Yunhai Sect in front of him.

"What a thief shouts to catch a thief, my Yunhai Sect acts above board, how can I do something as despicable as you!"

"Are you saying that the people of our sect used such means to snatch storage bags from the disciples of our sect who died in battle?" the disciples of the Shansheng Sect glared angrily.

"Isn't this exactly what you often do!" the Yunhai Sect disciple sneered.

"The dog thief is talking nonsense, and he will take his life!"

There was a thunderclap, and a thunderbolt flashed in the sky, and the two groups of people below immediately fought to the death again.

After a few more days, the news gradually spread in Leping Mountain, a shameless villain wearing a cloak appeared everywhere, specifically snatching the storage bags of those who died in battle.

This person did not know his identity, but he gradually became the same enemy of the disciples of the two sects, but whenever he saw the figure of this person, even the disciples of both sides who were fighting to the death on the spot would stop at the same time and turn to attack that person.

But what is shocking is that the man has mysterious methods and strange methods, but he can always escape at the critical moment.

Therefore, in order to reduce the losses, if the people present at the battle kill one person, the other person will take away the storage bag on the spot even if he risks his life, so as not to let the shameless villain suddenly appear to 'touch the corpse'.

However, this move really worked, and the man disappeared as if out of thin air, never to appear again, so everyone concentrated on killing the enemy again.

A few days ago, Wang Le discovered that the danger factor of 'touching the corpse' had become higher, and after being chased and killed by the disciples of the two sects once, he gave up this move and concentrated on finding the black crystal.

The rain in Leping Mountain has been falling for nearly half a month before it gradually decreases, and at this time, the entire bamboo sea is plunged into a special dampness.

On this day, Wang Le came to a valley in the continuous search, he searched around, and after a short time, his eyes were fixed on the edge of a cave in front of him.

Wang Le had a look of surprise on his face that couldn't be concealed.

"Black Crystal!"