The words of the green-clothed monk, the blue-clothed monk led by him was very excited, and he was not afraid of any tricks from the other party, two of them were at the peak of qi refining, even if the other party was also at the peak of qi refining, they were not afraid, and they could get four fruits under peace, and they also felt that it was feasible "Since this is the case, then we will form an alliance for the time being, and hope that Brother Tai can help each other"

The blue-clothed monk is tantamount to seeking skin with a tiger, but they don't know that there is more than one person on the other side, and they don't know that there is a third party hidden in the grass!

The three monks, two blue and one green, found a little place to hide, just in front of Zhang Qingyun's right, and now the field fell into silence again, both of them can be said to have their own ghosts, and Zhang Qingyun is as immobile as a mountain.

Two days later, a green-shirted monk came, this person was very anxious, seeing the spiritual fruit, afraid of a long night and many dreams, he came directly to the tree, and was about to take off into the air, but was attacked by a green long knife, a white ring ruler, and a purple dragon staff, and was caught off guard! Then, in just a short moment, the green-shirted monk heard the sound of dying! Then the three people who appeared divided the storage bag, and the green-clothed monk was even more generous, and directly chose to give in on the items that were not easy to divide, so that the two blue-clothed monks had a good impression of him.

Half a month has passed like this, and there are already five people who have died, and the three people on the opposite side have also made a lot of money, but this time the people who came were a group, a group of seven people, dressed in colorful clothes, not only made the three of them feel difficult, Zhang Qingyun also had a big head, but this was also Zhang Qingyun's chance to get out of the current predicament!

Sure enough, the three people on the opposite side did not make a move, three of the seven people, each picking a giant tree, at this moment, the long-lost sharp and piercing birdsong came, a golden lightning, flying rapidly, the seven people suddenly changed color, leaving six people to fight against the golden eagle! For a while, the light was bright, colorful magic weapons flew in the air, the smoke and dust were filled, the monk's roar, mixed with the birdsong of the golden eagle, the field was suddenly chaotic!

The remaining one person is taking advantage of the chaos to pick the spirit fruit, just when his hand is about to successfully touch the spirit fruit, there are three monks with one green, two blue and two blue, and they attack him, and the last monk who picks the fruit is shocked, and hurriedly resists, and the three of them are also retreated with one blow, and the blue-clothed monk at the head turned to the green-clothed monk and said, "You go to pick the tree with that fruit, junior brother, you stop him, I'll pick the next!" In just three breaths, the blue-clothed monk at the head has been assigned the task.

The six people below were immediately furious, "How daring, how dare you, you are actually yin in our Fulong Palace, you are not far from death!" The threatening words of the six people were also mixed with the crazy birdsong of the golden eagle!

The golden eagle didn't know that the people in front of him were not a gang, in its eyes, the human beings were all in a gang, and launched a more fierce attack on the six people, but this made the six people even more unable to get out, and could only shout insults and threats.

Zhang Qingyun didn't move, because the two green-clothed monks at the beginning didn't appear and hadn't made a move yet, so he was still waiting.

Sure enough, there was a turnaround in just five breaths, and after the green-clothed monk finished picking the spiritual fruit, while the blue-clothed monk and the last person were fighting each other, the two green-clothed monks who were hiding in the shadows cooperated with the leading green-clothed monk to attack, and the blue-clothed monk was not too defensive against the green-clothed monk, and this blow suddenly put him in a desperate situation!

The three magic weapons sealed all his dodge space, and for a while, the blue-clothed monk had no way to retreat, so he had to hate on the spot!

The sudden scene made everyone present exclaim, and the blue-clothed monk couldn't believe it, and the two eyeballs under the hat were about to pop out!

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhang Qingyun flew out quickly at this time, grabbed the storage bag of the leading blue-clothed monk, turned around and hit the tree and the ground respectively, and suddenly the smoke was everywhere, and Zhang Qingyun took the opportunity to escape!

The faces of the three green-clothed friars were extremely embarrassed, they were praying mantis catching cicadas, and there were even people with yellow finches behind! Forcefully put them together, this is simply a tiger's mouth pulling teeth, the three of them took off into the air to pursue, but at this time, the six people below could not stop the golden eagle, six people died on the spot, two were seriously injured, the golden eagle broke free from the shackles and turned into a golden lightning, and attacked the three of them!

The three of them didn't have time to pursue, they could only resist it, and the rest of the people fled directly into the wilderness, as for the seriously injured person, they begged their brothers and sisters not to abandon him, but the cultivation realm was so cruel, they flew separately when the disaster came, and no one cared about him! The three people in green couldn't stop it for long at all, and I was afraid that in less than a moment, they would follow in the footsteps of the previous ones!

The greenfriar who was the leader was also furious, shouting "Senior brothers, fight with this golden eagle!" said that he pretended to take a step forward, and then turned to leave, and the two who met the golden eagle were torn to pieces in just a few breaths, and the two looked at the direction of the leading greenfriar's escape before they died, their eyes were full of doubts and resentment.

The green-clothed monk walked in the same direction as the other monks, and although he looked at the two junior disciples with a trace of unbearable eyes, he still resolutely walked away, muttering, "Dead friends, immortal poor Dao"

After Zhang Qingyun escaped, he saw that no one was chasing after him, and he didn't stay, and he hurried for more than an hour, "I can't fly, it's too conspicuous in the sky, it seems that there are a lot of foundation-building demon beasts in the secret realm, if I am targeted, I am afraid the consequences will be unimaginable" Thinking of this, Zhang Qingyun slowly landed.

Fill the "Golden Silk Armor" with new spirit stones, and start to be in a state of protection, the energy of the "Golden Silk Armor" has long been exhausted when it was hidden before, in order to avoid being discovered, it can only be resigned, and now it is the most important thing to break free from the shackles and seize the time to improve the defense.

After a while, the "Golden Silk Armor" was filled, Zhang Qingyun performed the water curtain technique on himself again, and when the blue light shrouded his whole body, he breathed a sigh of relief, relieved, and took out the blue-clothed monk's storage bag, which was about the same size as his own, it should be a standard storage bag, and there were three elixirs in it, and two medium-grade spirit stones, and four fruits before, and there was even a booklet, it seems that this blue-clothed monk is really lucky, but unfortunately, he trusts others too much, and should be taken as a warning.

Zhang Qingyun took out the booklet, and was pleasantly surprised to find that it was actually a map of the secret realm of the Spirit Ruins, although it was not completed and relatively rough and not detailed, but the general direction was still there, and now he was in the southeast corner, after hesitating for a moment, he was still ready to go to the center to see, maybe he was blessed and could hit the luck.

After cultivating for an entire hour like this, Zhang Qingyun performed the concealment technique and the breathing technique on himself, and continued to cautiously move towards the northwest.

Along the way, Zhang Qingyun saw many corpses, some of them were bloodied with seven or eight big holes on their bodies, there were also headless corpses whose heads were eaten by demon beasts, and even more ragged and unclothed female monks. But all these corpses have one thing in common, that is, the storage bags are all gone!

But this is also human nature, the battle is over, how can you not take away the spoils, but it also proves from the side that the center, the current tragedy, towards the center, the more corpses.