At this time, there was a faint voice in his mind urging the Big Mushroom King to follow the silver-haired young man out of Yaowang Valley, otherwise he would regret it for the rest of his life.

However, the thought of stepping out of here and having to face more unknown and unfamiliar scenery made the Big Mushroom King feel uneasy and frightened.

It is in a dilemma and very uneasy.

Just a few seconds.

The Big Mushroom King looked back on his long and boring life, and finally thought of his old friends who had already ascended to the fairy world. Courage suddenly burst out from the bottom of his heart, breaking through all the shackles, and there was an indescribable power all over his body.

"The world is so big, I want to see it!"

With a bang, the Big Mushroom King flew away like a cannonball, heading straight towards Ye Junlin in the sky.

"Master, take me with you!"

"Ok?"

Ye Junlin was very surprised. This mushroom actually figured it out?

Okay, then I will take you flying as a teacher!

He stretched out his hand, held the Big Mushroom King, and accelerated straight into the whirlpool with all his strength.

All over the Medicine King Valley, the little ones were looking up, and they all became excited when they saw that all the human monks were about to leave.

"King Jing, look, why did the Big Mushroom King leave with him?" the companion beside him exclaimed.

They stared at each other and watched the Big Mushroom King rise into the sky and fall into the clutches of the human monk.

Chi Jingzhi was also confused, "Yes, why is this?"

soon.

The colorful vortex quickly shrunk, and then completely disappeared into the sky.

Swish~!

Outside Yaowang Valley, many monks were being teleported out one after another.

Feeling that their realm was restored to its original state, their faces were suddenly filled with excitement. They looked at the blue sky and white clouds above their heads and breathed in the fresh air greedily.

How freeing and sweet it is!

"Look, they're out!"

"Looking at this group of people, they must have gained a lot in Yaowang Valley!"

"I'm so envious. It's a pity that I didn't have time to go in. Hey, I'll never have another chance in this life!"

The group of monks who had not had time to go in and were waiting outside saw the people inside looking up to the sky and screaming, even crying, feeling all kinds of envy, jealousy, and hatred in their hearts.

No need to guess, you will definitely gain a lot from it.

"Fellow Taoist, can you reveal whether the Medicine King Valley is really full of cultivation resources as rumored?"

Among them, a middle-aged man stepped forward to inquire politely, and many people behind him also pricked up their ears and were full of curiosity.

When asked, the monk was stunned at first, gritted his teeth and said: "There are precious medicines everywhere inside, and there are many medicine kings. It is simply the gospel of our generation. I can only say that you did not go in, which is the biggest mistake in this life." Pity!"

There are precious medicines everywhere!

There are many medicine kings? !

Hearing this, many people beat their chests and felt sad. This is indeed the biggest regret in this life!

"Hey, if you want to blame it, it's because we don't have this life and can't enjoy this kind of blessing." The middle-aged man sighed sadly, as if he had lost hundreds of millions of top-quality spiritual crystals.

"Ah, yes, yes, you are not lucky! We are! Hahaha..." The monk seemed to be stimulated, raised his head and laughed loudly, laughed and cried again.

Such a gaffe made many people stunned.

Suddenly, I felt even more envious!

You see, people are so excited that they cry like this!

How many benefits should there be in this Medicine King Valley?

As for the other victims who knew about it, no matter how they were questioned by others, they kept their mouths tightly shut and refused to reveal any information.

This move also made the busybody speculate and have a stronger yearning for Yaowang Valley.

Among them, Master Ran Deng, who was teleported, immediately used magic to remove the filth from his body, and condensed a brand new cassock, which seemed to have returned to the appearance of the eminent monk before he became a monk.

But the difference was that there was a violent killing intent hidden in his eyes, and the anger in his chest was about to erupt like a volcano.

"Master, how was the harvest this time?" The elders of Xuankong Temple who were responding outside hurried over and asked curiously.

"Then you still need to ask? With Master Ran Deng leading the way, our Xuankong Temple will definitely gain a lot!" Someone said with a smile.

Hearing this, Master Ran Deng's veins popped out on his forehead, and his cloudy eyes were covered with scarlet bloodshot eyes. He said in a cold voice, "Are you laughing at me?"

Feeling the terrifying aura coming from the other party, the monk was so frightened that he lowered his head and was dripping with cold sweat. He didn't know that those words meant to offend him.

Suddenly, a loud shout rang out, "Anyone who enters Yaowang Valley, stand still and don't move!!"

Everyone frowned and looked around.

The speaker was a tall, middle-aged man wearing a bamboo hat, with a fierce look and arrogance.

Among the other people, there was a woman wearing a bright red dress, with magnificent breasts, a pretty face with heavy makeup, and a charming face. There was also a short figure wearing a curtain hat, whose face could not be seen clearly. The one in the middle was wearing a The white-haired old man wears a black robe embroidered with gold, his hands behind his back, and his face is as calm as ever.

Seeing this familiar group of four, including many monks whose money had been robbed, they subconsciously became frightened and said in a trembling voice: "It's... the white-haired old devil and the others..."

"No, is this another robbery?"

"Oh my god, how shameless!"

"Shh, please keep your voice down, you will die if you shout so loudly!"

There was a lot of discussion.

Many onlookers wisely stayed away and hid far away, drawing a clear line between them and the group of people who entered Yaowang Valley.

"My master said that anyone who dares to resist is going against him! There will be consequences at your own risk!"

The man in a bamboo hat was carrying a machete and was full of gangsterism, arrogantly speaking harsh words.

The white-haired old man had an expressionless face, pretending to be incomprehensible, but he was actually very excited.

Before he stops, he plans to do something big, that is, to loot all the monks who will come out of Yaowang Valley!

After all, Yaowang Valley is a supreme treasure. Those who enter will definitely gain a lot, and robbing this group of people will definitely make money!

Looking at the scared and trembling people in front of him, the white-haired old man's mouth curled up in a subtle arc.

This feeling of a fox pretending to be a tiger is so awesome!

Ye Junlin's name is easy to use!

at the same time.

Almost all the monks who had entered Yaowang Valley were displeased. Isn't this too unlucky?

How could they, who were suppressed, have any medicinal herbs in their hands?

Now, how should I deal with the white-haired old devil? !

"Damn it, it's these people again!" An Miaoyi clenched her pink fist angrily, her almond-shaped eyes widening.

Fan Dezheng's eyes were bright, and the answer in his heart was ready to come out, but he did not speak out rashly, but secretly glanced at the other four people.

see this scene.

Ye Junlin was so angry that he laughed back, "Okay, I caught him right now."

His eyes were fixed on the white-haired old man.

Crunchy!

How dare you, an old guy like you, pretend to be a young master?

You can't even imitate one billionth of the charm of a handsome, charming and suave person like me!

Hong Qianye's eyes were burning with anger, her fists were clenching, and she said in a cold voice: "Damn it, you actually found a woman to pretend to be me?"

Especially when he saw the turbulent waves in the opponent's chest, the leader of the Demon Cult felt like his personality was being humiliated, which hit the depths of his soul.

"Holy crap! Is that kid crazier than me?" Li Wujie was stunned at first, then his teeth itched with hatred, and he held the handle of the knife tightly with his right hand.

He is a feared sword demon, but he was acted like a bandit by this traitor!

The Big Mushroom King shrank his head and looked at the unfamiliar environment and the huge crowds of people outside. His social phobia broke out again, and the courage he finally mustered up was gone.

Seeing this, Bai Xiaoxi, who was standing next to him, stretched out his young hands, patted the mushroom head of the big mushroom king, and comforted softly: "Junior brother, don't be afraid."

The Big Mushroom King trembled. In fact, he resisted being patted on the head, but the innocent girl in front of him made him feel kind to her.

"Please, what should I call you?"

"Shu Shu's name is Bai Xiaoxi!"

"It turns out to be Senior Sister Bai. Nice to meet you."

"Oh, no need to be so polite."

When Bai Xiaoxi heard the new junior brother calling her senior sister, she happily circled in circles.

"Senior Sister Bai, what's going on now? Why do those people's clothes look so similar to yours?" Big Mushroom King asked curiously.

Bai Xiaoxi said naively: "Oh, those people are pretending to be us and are now preparing to blackmail and rob us."

The Big Mushroom King was stunned.

You humans still know how to play!

However, at this moment, a majestic and terrifying power rose into the sky.

The coercion at the peak of the Tribulation Realm spread instantly like a wave. Countless monks felt cold all over their bodies, their scalps almost exploded, and their bodies were unable to move.

The golden Buddha light shone everywhere, and an old monk with white eyebrows and lotus flowers walked up to the sky. His thunderous eyes scanned over and enveloped the four figures.

The old voice echoed in all directions, containing unconcealable murderous intent: "Several donors, are you sure you want to do this?"

Master Ran Deng was on the verge of rage. When he saw someone hitting the muzzle of his gun, he couldn't help but explode.

boom!

The heads of the four white-haired old men were about to explode. They were covered in cold sweat and their eyes widened in disbelief.

How, how dare you?

How dare anyone resist this time?

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