At this moment, a strange laugh came from the forest.

This voice seemed to have magical power, and after Chen Youzhi and the other three Yin Stage cultivators heard it, they only felt that their consciousness was confused, their vision was blurred, and they all stood in place as if they were stupid.

Seeing this, Grimace hurriedly snorted and woke up the three ghosts.

The three ghosts were all scared for a while, and their eyes were full of fear when they looked at the edge of the forest.

At this moment, a man with draped hair slowly floated out of the forest, staring at the grimace with a sneer, and did not speak, this ghost was the last Wang Er to arrive at the auction, Deng An had suspected that he was the current boss of the Futu Society.

"Wang Er, don't hide it, let the other two Daoists come out together!" Grimace glanced at the woods behind the other party, and said expressionlessly.

"Haha, the grimace Daoist is advanced earlier than the next, and the strength is really not comparable to the next, and I originally wanted to surprise the Daoist in the next. Wang Er laughed disappreliantly, turned back to the forest and said, "In that case, Feng Daoyou, the third child, you all come out!"

As his words fell, a woman and a man floated out of the forest, standing on both sides of Wang Er, the female was quite beautiful, it turned out to be the female cultivator who finally won the golden mangjiao at the auction, and the man was an ordinary-looking young man, but his back was more peculiar, covered with black thorns two or three inches long, I don't know what he had to do with the hedgehog when he died, so that the image of the soul after gathering is this form.

After the young man came out, he glared angrily at the grimace, gritted his teeth and said, "Second Brother Wang, don't talk nonsense with him, just kill him to avenge Brother Chen!"

Grimace said coldly: "Feng Daoyou, Wu San, let's meet again!"

"You...... You are from the Futu Society!" Fang Tou Meditation Cultivator guessed the origin of the other party from the conversation between the two sides, and couldn't help but feel a burst of despair, and pointed incoherently at Wang Er and the other ghosts.

Chen Youzhi had the same mood as another meditation cultivator, in order to avenge Boss Chen, the Futu Society actually dispatched three condensation period meditation cultivation this time, which shows that he is determined to win, and the cultivation of Wang Er alone is equivalent to grimaces, as for the other two condensation early stage meditation cultivators, just send one at random, and they can pinch them to death like pinching ants.

Regarding the grievances between Grimace and Tufu Society, Chen Youzhi couldn't be clearer.

Back then, in order to find a way for his concubine to leave the ghost town, he accidentally found a cave mansion left by the Jiedan meditation practice, but its core part was protected by the formation, and it could not be opened at all with his cultivation, so in desperation, he told the news to Grimace.

Who knows, when Chen Youzhi rushed to the cave mansion with a grimace, Chen Da of the Futu Society also discovered the cave mansion and began to break the formation. Since Grimace was seeing Chen Da for the first time and didn't know the identity of the other party, he was unwilling to let the treasures in the cave mansion fall aside, so he used the formation to cover and succeed in a sneak attack in one fell swoop, causing Chen Da to die in the protective formation of the cave mansion.

When they were about to leave the cave mansion, they bumped into the meditation cultivation of Wang Er and the other Futu Society, and Grimace fought with Wang Er and lost both, and it was Chen Youzhi who desperately brought Grimace back to Qianqiao Peak.

Later, after Wang Er was injured and demobilized, he led the crowd to find Qianqiao Peak to seek revenge, but he was shocked by Mu Sen's strength and did not dare to attack Qianqiao Peak. The matter has been deadlocked, and the Futu Society has been looking for an opportunity to take revenge, and Grimace has been afraid of revenge, and has not dared to leave the peak easily.

For the rudeness of the square-headed meditation, Wang Er and other ghosts turned a blind eye. In this contest, the three Yin period meditation cultivators have nothing to do at all, and they can't turn the situation around.

Grimace quickly analyzed the situation, and said politely to the female cultivator: "This matter is a grudge between Xia and the Futu Society, why do Daoyou have to participate." I guarantee that whatever the Futu Society can give to Taoist friends, I can do it with a grimace, and it is only a lot more. If the Taoist friends agree, he is willing to send fifty snow spirit leaves immediately. How?"

"Hehe, Second Brother Wang, what do you say?" the female cultivator chuckled lightly and said, "This price is close to the value of a spiritual weapon, and the concubine can't help but feel a little moved!"

"Daoyou laughed, when we work together to kill him, the items on his body, I am afraid that he will not be able to escape, and Daoyou will take them all. Wang Er said lightly, he didn't seem to have the slightest worry about grimacing this female cultivator.

"Hehe, what Second Brother Wang said is extreme, and the concubine almost fell for him. The female cultivator smiled and looked at the grimace, and said: "The items on the Daoist friend should have belonged to the concubine, and the Daoist friend is really calculating by using the items of the concubine to trade with the concubine." ”

Hearing this, the grimace was slightly angry in his heart, but there was only a glimmer of chance, he didn't want to completely offend the other party, and said with a smile: "Since Daoyou is not interested in Fifty Grids of Snow Spirit Leaves, then I don't know if I can use the income of Qianqiao Peak for a year to make this deal with Daoyou?"

"Oh, it sounds like a very good condition, which shows the sincerity of the Daoist, but the concubine has heard that the master of Qianqiao Peak is Mu Sen, has the Daoist friend replaced him?"

The female cultivator was still smiling, as if she was very interested.

Grimace's face sank, and he gradually realized that something was wrong, he hurriedly glanced at Wang Er, at this time, Wang Er was putting on a picture of nothing to do, looking at the excitement with cold eyes.

"Grimace! To tell you the truth, Feng Daoyou is also from our Futu Society. Wu San had already run out of patience and shouted loudly. At the same time, he said to Wang Er: "I said that the second brother, the so-called long night dreams are many, and he also took the life of Grimace as soon as possible, so as not to have another accident." ”

"Feng Daoyou, these three juniors will be handed over to you!"

Wang Er restrained his smile and pointed at Chen Youzhi's three ghosts, if it weren't for Wu San's exit, he really wouldn't be able to interrupt this woman. Although he and the other party belong to the same Futu Society, after all, there is no subordinate relationship, and the other party can help them, but for the sake of the same origin.

"Alas, I wanted to chat with the ghost-faced Taoist friends for a while, but since the three Wu brothers couldn't wait, the concubine had no choice but to make a move. Wait for the concubine to deal with the three juniors, and then come to help Second Brother Wang. The female cultivator sighed and shook her head regretfully.

The grimace's expression was instantly gloomy, and anyone who was played like a fool for a long time would not be happy, he knew that this battle could not be avoided, so he secretly carried a few tricks to make the seal around the soul core stronger, and then took out a mini small bone fork.

Judging from its appearance and majesty, it is definitely a spiritual weapon.

Wang Er and Wu San didn't dare to hold it up, and each took out their weapons, Wang Er held the golden mangjiao refined by Master Zijin, and Wu San held a semi-dark weapon made of dead wood.

"Grimace, you were seriously injured last time, and it is impossible for you to recover so quickly, I am afraid that the injury was suppressed by secret methods, and you can't last long at all. You should know very well that you are not our brother's opponent now, and I advise you to choose to break yourself off, and you can still have a good time. "Because the other party is a mid-stage condensation cultivator, even if the injury has not healed, the strength should not be underestimated, the last time the Futu Society ambushed outside the black pine forest, Wang Er was seriously injured under the opponent's full counterattack, if he can not fight the ghost and make the other party lose his fighting spirit and kill himself, it naturally belongs to the best choice.

"Yes or no, you will know after trying, I was able to get rid of your siege last time, and I can still do it this time, Wang Er, Wu San, don't talk nonsense, let's go together!"

The grimace showed a proud look, and waved a fork to point at the two ghosts of the Futu Society.

"Third brother, press for me!"

Wang Er gave Wu San a look, and he injected the power of the golden mangjiao violently. The golden mangjiao immediately emitted a dazzling golden light, and Wang Er's figure was shrouded in a golden light, and after the golden mang's appearance, the grimace unconsciously lost his eyes to avoid its edge.

Wu San immediately understood, and took the opportunity to go around behind the grimace......

Chen Youzhi's guess was good, Deng An was indeed recuperating from his injuries, but after only a stick of incense, the red dots on the palm astrolabe began to move. It's just that at this time, the grimace has fallen into a life-and-death battle, and it may fall at any time, where is there time to pay attention to it.

After Deng An fully recovered, he felt more and more that something was wrong.

The Futu Society seems to think that he can elicit a ghostly face, but he only killed one of Grimace's subordinates and lost a late Nayin meditation cultivator, which is not unacceptable for various gathering points, Grimace just wants to kill himself, and he doesn't need to do it himself at all, just send a few subordinates.

Deng An thought about it, and the target of his suspicion still fell on the sealed jade talisman. Because I don't know the content inside, it's a pity to throw it away in vain, but I can carry it with me, and I don't know what kind of disaster it will cause, after some weighing, I still left the jade talisman.

Deng An didn't know that it was it that attracted the grimace.

Escaping from the tracking, Deng An locked his sights on the Valley of the Wind. Whether it is the Falling God Flower or the Yin Spirit Bead, it is something that he must obtain on this trip. The location he was in at this time already belonged to the range of Qinggu Ridge, although there were often meditation cultivators who came here to venture and inadvertently cleared some demon beasts, but the distribution density of demon beasts in Qinghu Ridge was only slightly lower than that of the woods.

The terrain on the periphery of the Blue Fox Peak was undulating, and in order to avoid encountering second-order demon beasts, Deng An chose a route with many rocks and few vegetation. After walking for two or three miles, the road was quite safe, and he only saw a few first-order demon beasts, all of which were easily avoided by him.

At this time, Deng An came to the bottom of a mountain cliff.

There is not much yin energy here, and the plants grow relatively luxuriantly, but the highest is not more than a meter, because there is a stream not far away, and there is more moisture in the air, and the leaves of the plants are even more verdant, which reminds him of the Ximei Mountain after the rain. Since he was in a dangerous demon beast area, not a place to be sad, he realized it and hurriedly retracted his thoughts.

With the lesson of the largemouth, Deng An didn't dare to get too close to the flowing water, and when he walked a distance against a cliff, he suddenly felt a strong yin aura coming from the front, and unconsciously rose up some closeness, and accelerated his speed and leaned over.

Sure enough, turning this section of the cliff, there is a miniature valley, the depth of which is only about 100 zhang, but there is pure yin qi in it, which belongs to a typical low-grade yin land.

Deng An glanced at it from a distance, and didn't care too much, this Yin Land was small in area and had little significance, and besides, his goal was Yin Wind Valley, and he didn't want to waste time here. Just as he was about to leave, his expression suddenly moved, and he looked somewhere in the valley.