Qian Yang and Luo Tong were about to deal with their injuries, when suddenly five red-robed monks flashed out from behind the surrounding stone pillars, and without saying a word, they surrounded several people.

The leader squinted his eyes and squinted at the three people on the battlefield, and his tone was not good: "How did you enter this secret realm?"

Qi Mu's heart tightened during the battle, and the offensive in his hand slowed down instantly, but he was able to maintain the balance of power on the scene, as if he was planning for the unknowable direction of the situation.

Qian Yang's whole mind was waiting to answer, and the fat man over there rolled his eyes and spoke first: "I have seen several senior brothers of the Infinite Valley, in the Lower Qing Ling Sect Luotong, and two teammates in the misty forest, I happened to encounter this secret realm to open. Because I have some relationship with Senior Brother Pu Haobai of your sect, Senior Brother Pu made the decision to let me and the other three enter this secret realm to practice, and also asked me to find some shelter if I meet your disciples. ”

Luo Tong said, took out a sign from his arms, and threw it to the red robe headed by him, which was not Pu Haobai's identity card.

Pu Haobai originally wanted to please Tang Xiaoguo with this, but he was snatched by the fat man at that time, but he took it out at this time to make the best use of it.

"Huh?" the squinted-eyed red-robed grimace rubbed the identity card in his hand, puzzled.

He knows Pu Haobai's temperament very well, and this brand is true, but what is the origin of this exaggerated fat man with him, so that Pu Haobai is willing to give him a piece of the pie?

I looked at the three people in the field again, there were those two fourth-layer Qi refining people sitting on the ground, and the cultivation could see the bottom at a glance, and the cultivation in the battle was not bad, it should be the main combat power of their team.

"That is also a disciple of your Qingling Sect?" the red robe pointed at Qi Mu, who was dressed as a casual cultivator, with his chin.

"Oh, that's a cousin in Luo's family, his qualifications are dull, and he can't enter the Qingling Sect, so I'll take him out to see the world this time!"

The red robe frowned, and made eye contact with several red robes around him. Then he nodded and said: "Then you and the three of you will go all the way with us, and we will share your share when we have a harvest, but remember to follow the command." ”

The fat man's words were not true, and the squint-eyed monk knew it, and he didn't want to lose a piece of gain. However, when it comes to Pu Haobai, this matter is not easy to do, if he refuses, the juniors behind him are not fuel-efficient lamps, if he goes back and does something with this, he is afraid that his life will be difficult.

Thinking about the cultivation of the three fat people, he doesn't care, when the time comes, just reward them with bits and pieces, and they can't be reversed.

Squinting thought that he had figured out this joint, his mood relaxed, and the corners of his mouth showed a trace of an ugly smile, but it made the fat three thunder.

At this time, Shi Kui, who had broken his leg, had also moved to the vicinity of Qi Mu, and turned to the other red-robed people with a thunderous smile in his squinted eyes and said, "That loose cultivation cousin looks quite difficult, which junior disciple went up to help him?"

One of them replied: "This is the time for Senior Brother Hou to show his talents, I won't be ugly!" The red-robed skin's smiling expression was also bright compared to the squinting eyes, and the other three echoed one after another.

Squinting his eyes snorted secretly, knowing that he couldn't point to a few of his peers who looked like gods, he took out a magic sword, soared into the air, and slashed at Shi Kui, who was missing half of his head.

Shi Kui was already seriously injured, and with the addition of this Senior Brother Hou, he turned into a pile of rubble after a few rounds, and the disabled Shi Kui on the ground soon followed.

Qian Yang and the fat man watched coldly, this squinted-eyed Senior Brother Hou should also be a sixth-level Qi refining cultivator, as for the combat power? That's it! It doesn't look as good as the two previous casual cultivators. I don't know if it's clumsy or just a little ability.

The fat man didn't think so, but his face was full of smiles: "Senior Brother Hou is really outstanding, and the three of us have to rely on Senior Brother Hou!"

The fat man's sincere smile and honest appearance are indeed very affinity, and they are not at the same level at all compared to the hypocritical smiles of the red robes. It's ugly, but it's not annoying. If this fat man loses weight, is he still a handsome guy? Qian Yang, who was watching the play with relish on the side, was full of malice in his heart.

Senior Brother Hou generously threw the two stone beads on the ground to the fat man, and said: "This stone bead will be distributed to you, each one is worth nearly a hundred spirit stones, don't be polite, as long as you listen to my command, there will definitely be a harvest in a while." ”

"Hehe! Thank you so much Senior Brother Hou. "The fat man's teeth are itching, you give us our loot, and you still expect the fat man to be polite to you?

Now that the battle is over, the fat man is healing his wounds and making peace with those red-robed snakes, and he is happy for a while. When it comes to talent in this area, the fat man is indeed quite good.

Qian Yang didn't like this, and silently healed on the side. As for Qi Mu, not making trouble on the side can be regarded as a great deal of mercy.

After some repair, Qian Yang and the fat man's injuries were no longer serious, and everyone embarked on the journey together. From the small talk just now, Qian Yang learned that there were only these five people in Wuliang Valley's entry into the secret realm this time, four of whom were refining qi at the sixth level, and one person refining qi at the fifth level.

The red robe of the fifth layer of qi refining seemed to be very unpopular among these five people, always with a bitter face, and occasionally said a word that was often ignored. And the four Qi Refining Sixth Layer are not forgiving, and they are quite polite to the fat man, and they all carry guns and sticks when they talk to each other, and Senior Brother Hou, who is the leader, is often ridiculed by several people openly and secretly.

Qian Yang watched the clumsy performances of several people along the way, and his heart was inevitably irritable. Qi Mu seemed to have seen it for a long time, and there was a sneer on his face all the time.

I have encountered several battles along the way, and he is still the same Shi Kui for 10,000 years. The people of Wuliang Valley didn't let Qian Yang and the three of them interfere, but just let them be on guard all around, and no one mentioned the matter of sharing their spoils. The three of them didn't care, and they were also happy.

As the day passed, the stone pillars around them slowly thinned out, and everyone was shocked to realize that they hadn't encountered Shi Kui for a long time.

Senior Brother Hou, who took the lead, slowed down, and the rest of the people also felt the change in the environment, concentrated their spirits, and lightened their pace. The light in this secret realm originally relied on the fluorescence of the bluestone, and with the thinning of the stone pillars, the light around gradually dimmed, and the atmosphere became tense for no reason.

When the group circled a stone pillar again, they were greeted by a large open space. There are no stone piles, no stone pillars, not even large pieces of bluestone. Only the rubble scattered all over the ground gently illuminated the world with its faint fluorescence.

Looking into the distance, there is a faint light standing at the end of this empty space, as if watching alone, and as if waiting persistently.