The sky is gradually clearing, the surroundings are very quiet, there is not even a single figure, they should be hidden like them, just when the time comes, they will go out.

The originally scattered blue spirit dew gradually condensed together, floating in mid-air, like a clear spring, when the morning sun jumped out of the horizon, the clouds in the sky were plated with a layer of golden pink light.

Under the illumination of the golden pink light, the blue spirit dew suddenly burst out with a purple light, and when Qi Yan was in a hurry to get up and jump up, he was pressed back by the thunder palm.

When he was surprised by Thunder's actions, he saw dozens of figures around him rushing towards Lan Linglu, "I'll go first, you guys are waiting here." Thunder hurriedly threw down a sentence and flew over like a flying sword.

Dozens of figures rushed towards Lan Linglu, and when they were only a few steps away from Lan Linglu, Qi Yan saw a large net of silver light falling from the sky, covering a large area of Blue Linglu.

This change not only made Qi Yan and Su Yunyao, who were hiding on the side, open their mouths wide, but the more than twenty monks who rushed over there saw that Lan Linglu was caught in front of them by the sudden flying net, and the anger in their hearts could be imagined.

One of the monks, who looked a little feminine, waved the magic weapon in his hand violently, and stabbed out long ice blades obliquely around him, and he shouted to the surrounding circle of monks as if he had a magic barrier: "Who is it, who has come forward and engaged in these little tricks of stealing chickens and dogs." ”

However, Thunder and the others chased after the big net that quickly retreated, and for a while, all kinds of magic weapons and lights were greeted on the big net.

"You wait here, I'll go up and have a look. Seeing that it was a mess, Qi Yan could still sit still, and hurriedly explained, and his figure had already flown out.

A large ball of blue spirit dew was wrapped in it, and the big net became smaller and smaller as it flew, and the big net didn't know what kind of magic weapon it was, but it was not affected at all under the strong attack of so many monks' magic weapons.

After turning into a net bag the size of a fist, it flew far into the woods, as if an invisible hand was pulling it, and a monk who was chasing after it could be said to have exhausted all means, but the net bag was not affected in the slightest.

Qi Yan, who had caught up closely, was now curious about who the owner of this big net was, didn't he know what the consequences of attracting this kind of monk were? Or did the mastermind behind this really have some superb magic weapon that could make him so fearless.

Suddenly, with a bang, a puff of smoke exploded in front of everyone, and the moment everyone's footsteps froze, the smoke dispersed, and then looked forward to see where there was still a net bag with Lan Linglu.

"Which bastard the hell, if I let Li San'er know who did it, I will definitely give you a good look!"

"Phew, that's bad luck!"

There were two monks who scolded angrily, but everyone didn't stop, Qi Yan secretly observed the expressions on everyone's faces, it seemed that no one was faking, and it was possible that the disguise was too good for people to see.

After chasing into the woods, I don't know if these monks all had the idea that they must not let one person alone, so they did not disperse, but wandered around intentionally or unintentionally.

What is strange is that after rushing into the woods, there is no trace of the net pocket, as if it has disappeared out of thin air, the more he runs, the stranger feeling in Qi Yan's heart becomes, and the thunder beside him also looks up at him as if he has sensed it.

"It doesn't seem right, it's better to be careful. A secret word spread into the sea of Qi Yan.

The two quickly approached each other, looking around vigilantly, but no one gave up on the urgency of chasing the big net of blue Linglu in their hearts.

At this moment, five monks dressed in black jumped out behind them, and at the same time, four monks standing around Qi Yan quickly pushed out and also stood on the periphery, and the nine-life monks surrounded Qi Yan, including the seventeen monks.

"Haha, Lao Jiu did a good job, this ticket is really not small, it's not too late for us to divide the good things after we finish it. ”

It was an elegant-looking monk who spoke, and his slender voice spoke bold words, which made people feel very disobedient.

"You've been in cahoots for a long time, haven't you?" said the feminine-looking monk.

Just as a few people were talking, Qi Yan looked at the nine monks casually, and he found that these people had wrong faces and wrong voices, probably because they were afraid that everyone would seek revenge after remembering their appearance, so they took some pills to change their appearance and voice.

"Don't talk so much nonsense, just hand over some Lan Linglu and give up, otherwise, you don't want to run away!" said a monk in his twenties as he offered the magic weapon in his hand.

A broad-headed axe with a whole body of turquoise flashed, and when it flew into the air, it slashed downward, and with a loud bang, a bottomless ravine three or four feet wide appeared in the middle of the two bases.

"Little Liu'er, look at good things, big brother will teach this turtle grandson who doesn't know what to do. The elegant-looking monk was full of vulgarity, and as he spoke, he spat twice on his hand and rubbed it, and two flames were ignited from the palm of his hand.

He blew lightly on the palm of his hand, and the two flames fell to the ground, and the breath from his mouth turned into a howling hurricane, and the flames had become a flood of the sky as the wind crossed the ravine.

The current situation has no possibility of making peace at all, not to mention that they are suspected of deliberately leading them here, so many monks, if they can be annihilated in one fell swoop, then they can gain a lot of treasures such as magic weapons and pills that can be obtained by looting everyone.

Listening to the conversation of those people, it seems that they have done a lot of such things after entering the secret realm, first throwing the bait, then there are companions to lure you into the pit, and finally there is an urn to catch turtles, it is really a good strategy, despicable enough!

A strategy is a good strategy, but only nine monks are against seventeen monks, and in terms of numbers, cultivation is the better chance of victory on their side, so why are they arrogant, Qi Yan really can't understand where these people got such courage.

The whirring flames flew a few feet high, and the tongue of fire quickly spread around them, and many monks sacrificed their magic weapons one after another, and for a while, various colors of light flashed in the air, and the humming sound of the magic weapons became one.

One of them was a monk who didn't really participate in it, and although the ritual weapon was sacrificed, his feet were constantly approaching the ravine, and his eyes were constantly looking at the people opposite.

"Do you think you'll be able to find what he's talking about, put away your thoughts, we're dead, do you think they'll let you go?" exclaimed a monk with a beard.

"Hahaha, this brother is high-minded, each of us can be a little six, right, second brother!"

The elegant man on the other side made a mocking sarcasm after hearing this, causing the other eight to laugh.

The monk's face was blue and red, and he was extremely angry, and he recited the incantation silently, and the magic weapon in the air became fierce.

In all fairness, this kind of careful thinking Qi Yan also exists, and he believes that everyone may have it, but for now, they are all careful to hide, and a hundred blue spirit dews are worth one Tsukidan, and this temptation is not something that anyone can refuse.

It's just that he was afraid that this was a smoke bomb thrown by the enemy, not to mention that the names in the mouths of these people were all screaming.