Fast Transmigration: Raiders of that coquettish boss

Chapter 910 Maoshan Ziyuan Never Regrets (5)

It was pitch black in front of him, and his vision was blocked, so Ming Yu could only listen to the sounds outside with his ears.

"The soul-moving grass matured in the middle of the night, and there is less than an hour left. There are so many monks gathered here tonight. Let me wait for low-level monks to stay away from here. Good things have to live to enjoy!"

Some monks have already started to retreat.

"If you want to leave, you can leave. If you don't want this fairy grass, you can leave by yourself. I am going to take a risk. This is what the gods of the upper fairy world want. If you get it by luck, you may not be able to cultivate the road of longevity."

"Okay, okay, you go find your own way, then I will take a step first!"

It seemed that some people had a disagreement over whether to stay or not. Mingyu heard the movement, and one person had already walked away with a sword, and the other sneered, "Coward, I am so greedy and afraid of cultivating immortals—"

He didn't even finish the word "death", Ming Yu felt his body was empty, and Chao Yun made a move.

The fluorescent green hairpin fell out of her black hair and pointed straight at the arrogant monk like a sword, piercing his throat in an instant.

There was a burst of exclamation from the crowd!

"Don't panic, everyone, let's work together to take down this witch first!"

Seeing that the soul-moving grass was about to mature, Chaoyun was born out of nowhere, and beheaded a monk at the slightest disagreement, and everyone felt as if they were facing an enemy.

Just now, the monk who was far away from surviving after arguing with his companion looked at his companion and sighed.

In the eyes of high-level monks, these low-level monks are like ants!
Seeing that everyone was pointing at him, Chao Yun sneered, and a gleam of pity flashed across his beautiful face: "The soul-moving herb fairy wants it, and if you don't want to die, you should leave this Netherworld right now!"

"The witch is going crazy, fellow Taoists, let's go together."

A middle-aged monk saw that Chaoyun's Taoism was profound, but he was unwilling to give up the soul-moving grass, so he immediately encouraged the other monks beside him to join him.

Among the crowd, Zi Zhan gently tugged at Senior Brother Chen's sleeve, and said in a low voice, "Senior Brother Chen, let's report a letter to the Zongmen. I'm afraid that today's incident will depend on our strength, and we won't be able to escape completely."

Senior Brother Chen looked at Chaoyun who was not far away vigilantly, and nodded lightly: "Go, go and send a teleportation talisman, don't let anyone see it."

"Ah."

The boy named Zizhan quietly withdrew from the crowd.

This compartment.

Instigated by the middle-aged monk, a large number of monks gathered together to attack Chaoyun.

It was already approaching midnight, but the dark pond was illuminated by overwhelming spiritual power as if it were daytime.

Zhao Yun has a hairpin and black hair, and her whole body is like a yaksha enchantress walking in the endless darkness. Wherever she goes, monks will be killed.

Ming Yu hibernates in the crystal coffin, waiting for an opportunity to move.

The current situation is the most favorable time for him. Huanyue Shenjun's fairy body is full of spiritual power, and his spiritual veins are not broken. His cultivation level during his lifetime may not be inferior to Chaoyun's, but this body is Ming Yu's body. In using it, he can't guarantee that he can beat Chaoyun.

and so--

"Kill the demon girl and seize the fairy grass!"

"Kill the demon girl and seize the fairy grass!"

The slogans of the monks are getting louder and louder, and their morale is getting higher and higher!
Although Chao Yun is a deity in the Upper Immortal Realm, he has already been expelled from the Upper Immortal Realm by Tianzun. He has committed countless murders these days, and his morality has been damaged.

If she didn't notice, the black cloth covering the crystal ice coffin behind her was picked by a monk.

Ming Yu's eyes lit up——

(End of this chapter)