Shen Yun was stunned, it was the first time he had seen a monk dressed in such luxury. Compared with the other party, what he wears is too frugal.

"Loose Marquis!" exclaimed somebody.

"Xiaoyao Hou?" Shen Yun was stunned for a moment, and looked at the thoughtful Zhou Shimin, and the dazed Nantianxia.

"This Breitling grass, Benhou has its own wonderful use, and the remaining two plants are just enough for you to share, and you don't have to fight to death. Xiaoyao Hou laughed, shook the folding fan lightly, and his attitude was calm, "You don't have to thank Ben Hou and say goodbye." ”

After that, the clouds flew up, and the sword soared into the air, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a point of light, and it was far away, and the voice came from afar: "Friends who are watching the excitement on the mountain, it's time to show your face." ”

Shen Yun thought it was very secretive, and smiled bitterly when he heard it.

In an instant, several divine senses swept overhead, and they couldn't hide it even if they wanted to, so they simply walked out of the invisible place.

"Brother Nan, Brother Shen?" Zhang Tianhua, who was worried in his heart, was overjoyed when he saw the two of them.

"Chirp. Xue Ling jumped on Shen Yun's shoulder and took the lead in saying hello.

Shen Yun also beckoned to Zhang Tianhua, and walked towards Long Feixiang's team together.

Long Feixiang's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the three people who were slowly coming, and he was secretly happy in his heart. He is no stranger to Shen Yun and Nantianxia, when Zhang Tianhua wanted to bring them into the team, he didn't agree, and he was delighted by Zhang Tianhua.

Around August when Jianwu City was built, some teams lowered the entry criteria in order to get enough people as soon as possible.

Therefore, Long Feixiang originally thought that these two novices would just find a team and enter the Yinglong Basin.

Unexpectedly, I met here unexpectedly, looking at the clothes and momentum of these three people, they have obviously been here for a long time, and they have experienced many hard battles.

The key is that the three of them are only three layers of spiritual silence, which makes him a little inexplicable, could it be that these three people are a fox, and their strength is amazing? Or is there another captain and others who didn't come here?

This is actually because Zhang Tianhua didn't get the consent of Shen Yun and Nan Tianxia at the beginning, and didn't tell Long Feixiang about their skills and specialties. If you let Long Feixiang know that there are two people, one is an alchemist and the other is a formation mage, I am afraid that I would rather have more people, so I will bring it.

Later, Zhang Tianhua came several times, but the south was in retreat and failed to ask for consent. It wasn't until Shen Yun said that they had found the team that they gave up, and they didn't give up.

Long Feixiang was puzzled, now was not the time to check the highs and ask the lows, seeing the three of them gradually approaching, he turned to look at the monk opposite, and there was a faint hint of fierceness in his eyes.

Different from Long Feixiang's good mood, the yellow-robed monk and the others, seeing the monk on the side of the stealth, actually had an old acquaintance with the opponent, and suddenly their hearts sank, and they made sad faces together.

Originally, there was not much difference in the strength of the two sides, but now that the other party has three more third-level spiritual monks, plus a second-level spirit beast, how can this be fought?

"Fellow Daoist, now there are two hundred-year-old ......" The yellow-robed monk still didn't give up and wanted to open his mouth to fight, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhang Tianhua.

"Who is a Taoist friend with you?" Zhang Tianhua roared arrogantly, holding a belly of fire in his stomach just now, and said arrogantly, "Obviously the spirit plant we found, why should we share it with you?"

The team of yellow-robed monks who said this were all so angry that they almost stepped forward to fight.

And the monks in Long Feixiang's team didn't say a word at this time, all staring at each other coldly, and they also had the momentum of going forward to fight if they didn't agree with each other.

The yellow-robed monk took a deep breath, stretched out his hand to stop everyone, and glanced at the approaching three people with fear.

Only then did he clench his fist towards Long Feixiang: "That is the case, there will be a period later." Ignoring Long Feixiang, he waved his hand, and turned around and left with the team members very simply.