Can A Scholar Be Called A Villain?

Chapter 23: Murong Lin’s Arrival

“Xiao Dong! Where’s my brother!”

I only heard Zhou Xuantong’s voice resounding here, and his tone was full of resentment and sadness.

Everyone looked up and saw Zhou Xuantong’s figure floating in the air, staring fiercely at Xiao Dong underneath.

Everyone talked a lot, looking at this place puzzledly, and some people gloating at Xiao Dong and Zhou Xuantong, not knowing what they were thinking.

“What’s wrong? Zhou Xuantong’s younger brother, isn’t that Zhou Xuanzi?”

“Don’t you know the contradiction between Zhou Xuanzi and Xiao Dong? You have always heard of Zhou Xuanzi’s wanted for Xiao Dong in the whole secret before, right?”

“It turned out to be like this! Could it be said that Xiao Dong killed Zhou Xuanzi?”

“I think it should be like this! Previously Xiao Dong and Zhou Xuanzi had walked into the same secret passage, but now only Xiao Dong has walked out.

Everyone looked at Xiao Dong and couldn’t help admiring his boldness.

Xiao Dong glanced at Zhou Xuantong, and ignored him, but looked at the treasures in the hall with excitement in his eyes.

In the huge hall, one side is the secret road from everyone, and more than a dozen secret roads are all connected here.

On the other side, it was piled up with spirit creatures flying all over the sky.

These spiritual things are wrapped in a spherical light, and the transparent spherical mask can clearly see the contents inside.

You can even get close to feel the spirit of the spiritual creatures inside. Among them, the spiritual creatures at the ground level and below are usually white masks, the low-rank spiritual creatures are cyan masks, and the high-rank spiritual creatures are blue masks. .

Finally, there are eight purple ball-shaped masks that dance very fast, and the spiritual creatures in them are even lower-level existences!

There are tens of thousands of these spiritual things in total, which can’t help but make the people below rejoice.

Except for the existence of some omnipresent realms, it is impossible to fly to catch up with the spirit creatures in the light shields, but it is not easy for them to get here with such a weak strength.

Xiao Dong didn’t pay attention to Zhou Xuantong, but looked at the spiritual creature in a purple mask, his heart moved slightly, and the swallowing power started to work.

That is the “Great Perishable Fruit” of the low-level Huang Tier.

It is just in line with his supernatural power of “swallowing the sky” and can help him improve his strength.

So his figure quickly flew towards the masks.

At this time, many people had already begun to plunder these masks.

The speed of each mask is different, and most of them are related to the rank level of the spirit creatures in them. The higher the rank, the faster the flight.

For example, those purple masks were extremely fast, and when they flew up, all the monks who were blocked in front of them were knocked out of a big hole in their chest by them.

The monks did not notice the arrival of the purple mask at all, so they died very aggrieved.

Yue Longteng was chasing the “Frost Moon Blade” in a purple mask. It was a barren-level low-level spiritual weapon, just suitable for his attributes.

So basically no one dared to compete with him.

The other two people in the supernatural power realm are also chasing what they want. Although there is nothing suitable for their attributes, they can be exchanged and sold outside, and they are not at a loss.

And Zhou Xuantong looked at Xiao Dong as if he didn’t look like a bird at all, and looked at his figure, with killing intent in his heart.

He saw Xiao Dong chasing a low-level desolate spirit creature, and also chasing behind him, trying to interfere with Xiao Dong.

After coming down like this one or two times, Xiao Dong also hated Zhou Xuantong.

He glanced at Zhou Xuantong with a fierce look, and then directly exploded with his devouring power, and fought Zhou Xuantong.

Now he has realized the magical powers, and with the strength of the sixth layer of the knowledge and transformation, he can already achieve the invincibility of the knowledge and transformation.

Bai Xiaomo glanced at their fight, and didn’t care too much, instead, together with Wang Yan, intercepted the high-level spiritual objects they wanted.

Those blue masks were quickly stopped by them.

At the entrance, Murong Lin’s figure arrived late.

Finally, he hurriedly hurried, and finally arrived. When he picked a secret passage in the hall at random, he found that the contents of the house were gone.

But that was a dispensable spiritual thing, and Murong Lin didn’t care too much. Came directly towards the hall behind.

Then he saw the chaotic scene in the hall, countless flying spirits and countless flying monks, crowded in the tall hall, vying for it.

At this moment, Xiao Dong was already fighting Zhou Xuantong in full swing, and Yue Longteng had also snatched the spiritual weapon he wanted and flew towards the next purple mask.

Naturally, Murong Lin flew towards those spirit creatures immediately. In his memory, there are still many good things here.

His figure flashed, and he came to a purple mask, and reached out to grab it.

The content inside is a monk’s rosary. It doesn’t look so majestic, just an ordinary rosary.

But after all, it was a low-level spiritual weapon of the wild rank in the purple mask, so no one looked down on this spiritual creature.

When the people around saw Murong Lin wanting to fight for this thing, a hint of surprise flashed across his face. After all, although there were many people who wanted to fight for this thing, few people could hold on.

After all, the speed is too fast, and it takes too much time, it is better to grab a few things that can be used by the advanced level.

Of course Murong Lin didn’t want to use this thing for cultivation, but for exchange.

In his memory, the contestant in the Tianwu secret realm still has a Buddhist monk in the supernatural power realm, and he has something he wants in his hands.

In this way, they can also exchange.

So as soon as he shot, he shot towards this low-level desolate spiritual creature.

In the next instant, many attacks came towards him.

This is exactly the other monks who are chasing this spiritual thing. They have been following this rosary, guarding each other, and trying to make a move.

Now that they saw Murong Lin directly move their hands towards the rosary, they were naturally anxious, so they moved towards Murong Lin together.

Now Murong Lin’s appearance has returned to normal, and not many people can recognize it. He directly drew a thin knife and shot at those attacks.

“¨ 〃 Heaven and earth net style!”

“The sky is falling apart!”

With two swings, not only did those attacks disperse all those attacks, but his figure teleported to the side of the spirit weapon directly with the help of this force.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed it, smashed the purple mask directly, then grabbed the rosary spirit instrument in his hand, smiled and turned to face those who were attacking him.

Those people saw the rosary being caught by Murong Lin, and the attacks of themselves and others were directly dispelled by Murong Lin. They couldn’t help but surround themselves and look at Murong Lin, and shouted:

“Hand over things quickly!”

“Is your kid looking for death! Dare to snatch things from the father?”

“Everyone go up together and kill him!”

Everyone is a state of knowledge, so naturally they are reluctant to give up this barren low-level thing. When they see that Murong Lin’s strength is not much different from them, they naturally start thinking.

Like Murong Lin, the three people in the lead have the strengths of the eighth layer of knowledge. They watched Murong Lin stand in front of him and the others with the spirit weapon, nodding their heads without saying a word, and asked:

“What are you kid doing!”

Murong Lin nodded, then smiled slightly and said, “Counting people’s heads, I’m afraid I will cut the wrong one by then.”.