Lu Heng was very comfortable dealing with these Qi refining cultivators, and although Luo Qingli's cultivation was not high among these people, it would not be a hindrance.

The two joined forces, and the red notches on their respective jade plates gradually increased.

Like them, there are also a lot of temporary teams, after all, like this kind of brawl, it is really a bit of a loss to fight alone.

When the number of people in the entire Douwu Arena was reduced to a certain number, a passage leading to the fifth floor appeared in the center of the Douwu Arena, and the remaining Qi Refining Cultivators looked at each other and rushed up the stairs.

A staircase was only so wide that it was impossible to accommodate so many people at the same time, so these monks fought at the entrance of the staircase again, and all kinds of spell runes appeared in an endless stream, and white lights lit up one after another, and some people were teleported out.

Luo Qingli swallowed a pill to restore his spiritual power, and stood far away from Lu Heng, watching them fight coldly.

Lu Heng tapped his head with a folding fan, shook his head and sighed, "Anyway, you can go up to the fifth floor, what's the point of having to fight for succession?"

Luo Qingli looked at the five red nicks on his jade plate, and said lightly: "Having said that, but after leaving the tower, you have to receive rewards through the number of nicks on the jade plate, the sooner you go, the sooner you can seize the opportunity, not to mention the current chaotic situation, maybe you can fish in troubled waters and eliminate some people." ”

"Then why don't you go over and touch a fish?" Lu Heng raised his eyebrows at her.

Luo Qingli asked him rhetorically, "How do you know that I won't be able to touch the fish if I don't go over." ”

Lu Heng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt a slight aura fluctuation around him, and a cloud-piercing needle had already shot out silently, flying towards one of the monks who were crowded at the entrance of the building, that person had already been injured in the brawl, and he was fighting with the people around him, and he didn't pay attention to Luo Qingli's sneak attack at all.

The cloud-piercing needle landed precisely on the man's right eye, giving him a fatal blow, the white light flashed, and the man was teleported, and Luo Qingli's jade plate also had an extra nick.

Lu Heng was speechless, and felt funny, "You have a good hand at picking up leaks." ”

There is no absolute strength, of course, it is better to be obscene, Luo Qingli didn't think there was anything wrong with this.

Relying on the cloud piercing needle, there were a few more notches on her jade plate.

Lu Heng shook the folding fan and stood with a smile, he still didn't look down on the rewards of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, and he didn't pay attention to the battle of these shrimp soldiers and crab generals, where is the real priceless treasure in this trial tower, how can these Qi refining cultivators be able to see it.

There was a fight in front of the staircase, some people jumped out of the crowd and went up to the fifth floor, and some people slowly retreated to the side when the situation was not good, and waited to see what happened.

Gradually, these people stopped fighting, each looked at each other, and walked up to the fifth floor one after another.

Everything became orderly, Luo Qingli and Lu Heng glanced at each other, and also queued up to the fifth floor with the flow of people.

At this moment, the people of the entire Medicine King City felt a slight vibration, Pingyang Zhenren frowned slightly, and several foundation building monks took their eyes off the water mirror and looked in the direction of the west.

Even if you are separated from a distance, you can see the fierce aura that erupts from that place, and a large amount of black smoke is ignited, and even the movement has affected the Medicine King City.

The people of the square gathered together and exclaimed loudly.

"What's that!"

"That's not ...... The direction of the Miasma Forest?"

"This kind of fighting method is definitely a high-level monk!"

Pingyang Zhenren also saw that something was wrong, and said to Ji Ruochu: "You guys stay, I'll go and see what's going on." ”

"Yes. ”

Pingyang Zhenren's footsteps moved lightly, and he came to the city gate after only a few breaths.

There is a ban on the sky in Yaowang City, and all monks are not allowed to fly in the city, even if Pingyang Zhenren is a Jindan monk, they are also subject to the ban.

As soon as he arrived outside the city, a few Jindan monks rushed as fast as him, that was the respective leaders of the Canghai Sect, the Jade Toad Sect and the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, after all, the people they brought to the Medicine King City for trial were all elite disciples of each faction, representing the future of the sect, and there was an accident on the way, the leaders of the three sects were all Jindan cultivators, and there were also several representatives of the nearby Xiuxian families.

Several people glanced at each other, said hello, and then their respective imperial weapons rose into the air, and flew quickly in the direction of the Miasma Forest.

When it came to the Jindan period, flying in the forest did not have so many worries, with their speed, they could only come to the place of the incident in half an hour, but the closer they got to it, the more frightened Pingyang Zhenren became.

There are too many misty miasma in the Miasma Forest, even if you use your divine sense to detect it, you can't really see it, you can only feel the surging spiritual power fluctuations, and the power seems to be in the primordial infant stage!

The rest of the people were all familiar with this miasma forest, and among them, Yuan Zheng Zhenren of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect frowned and asked, "Pingyang Daoyou, if I remember correctly, it seems to be a forbidden area?"

Pingyang Zhenren nodded slowly, "Yes, there is a poisonous spring there, and there is a group of high-level lamp crabs living in groups, even I dare not approach it casually." ”

As they spoke, several people had already arrived near the poisonous spring, in addition to the thick mist, there was also a large amount of water vapor steaming, and the most bewildering thing was the spiritual power of the high-level monk who was so breathless that people couldn't breathe.

Everyone hurriedly bowed their heads and withdrew their divine senses, "Dare to ask which senior it is?"

A young male cultivator in an ochre robe walked out of the thick mist, and Mingjie Zhenren of the Jade Toad Sect said in surprise: "Senior Uncle Fu Ji, why are you!"

Fu Ji Zhenjun glanced at him lightly, "Benjun doesn't seem to need to report to you." ”

Mingjie Zhenren was immediately silent.

The people present are no strangers to this Yuanying True Monarch, one of the five Yuanying monks of the Jade Toad Sect, although he is only in the early stage of the Yuan Infant Sect, his strength is not inferior to the middle Yuan Infant monk, but he has a strange temperament and is moody, even Mingjie Zhenren, who is also a member of the Jade Toad Sect, has always respected him.

Fu Ji Zhenjun's gaze swept lightly, and fell on a Jindan monk dressed in green clothes, "Are you a junior of Canghai Sect?"

"Yes, the younger generation knows. ”

Fu Ji Zhenjun's eyes eased slightly, and there was a little more smile on his face, "How is Qiluo doing?"

The corners of Mingjie Zhenren's mouth twitched, and the rest of the people looked at each other as if they didn't hear it, Xingzhi Zhenren was embarrassed, and said: "Okay, Senior Sister Qiluo is all right." ”

Fu Ji Zhenjun's complexion softened.

Treating monks from other sects is more gentle than treating his own family, but this matter has become commonplace.

The Jade Toad Sect Fu Ji Zhenjun has a deep love for the Qiluo Fairy of the Canghai Sect, and has come to the door many times to ask for marriage, which is not a secret in Nanzhao, but it is a pity that King Xiang has a dream, and the goddess has no heart, how many times Fu Ji Zhenjun has returned, and he has not broken this thought, but he loves the house and Wu, but whenever he meets the monks of the Canghai Sect, Fu Ji Zhenjun can always be a little more patient.

On the contrary, it is such preferential treatment for his own disciples.