The starting point is 900 million. What’s wrong if I drag it a little bit?

Along the way, the atmosphere was not very lively. At least compared to the laughter before, the few people now spent more time in silence.

That's right!

Leng Qingsong, who once thought he could solve everything with the sword in his hand and had never tasted failure, was defeated.

Chen Changsheng, who once thought that everything would be foolproof if he planned carefully, found that he was just treading water.

Both of them are talented people. They have never tasted failure, and they feel the frustration for the first time.

Naturally, the mood is not very good.

Only Ouyang was lying on the back of the big whale, shaking his head and thinking about what to eat after going back.

Suddenly, Ouyang's heart skipped a beat and he looked down, with a strange expression on his face.

Not only Ouyang, the listless Leng Qingsong and Chen Changsheng also raised their heads at the same time, with a hint of horror in their eyes.

Ouyang felt a familiar atmosphere. It couldn't even be described as familiar. It should be said that he clearly remembered what kind of underpants the other party wore when he was a child.

"Is this aura Xiaobai?" Chen Changsheng asked with some uncertainty.

There was even some self-doubt in his tone, wondering if there was something wrong with his feelings.

Because this breath is too weak and too chaotic.

Leng Qingsong frowned and jumped down from the whale!

"I lost your bet. It seems that I have regained my position with Xiaobai!" Ouyang said in a strange tone as he looked at Chen Changsheng.

The big whale jumped down and rushed downwards following Leng Qingsong.

At this time, below, five people gathered around a young man in ragged clothes and uttered wild words:

"Boy, you are quite good at running. We brothers have chased you for thousands of miles!"

"A kid who hasn't even reached the Qi training period can actually use magic. There must be something weird about this kid!"

"It doesn't matter if it's weird. The spiritual treasure we have been guarding for decades was just snatched away by this kid! Take the lotus pods from him back!"

"Although he is a little down and out, this guy looks pretty good!"

...

Several casual cultivators surrounded the ragged young man on guard, waiting for an opportunity to take action.

Weird, really weird!

The beggar-like kid in front of me was not even strong enough to reach the Qi training stage, but he was able to instantly kill a master who was in the foundation building stage!

Even the art of controlling the wind is so fast that it is comparable to the most powerful golden elixir stage master among them!

If this kid hadn't been so angry, he might have run away!

Fortunately, there is a powerful man among them who is in the Golden Core stage!

The people being surrounded were in ragged clothes and with withered faces. Their originally gorgeous white clothes were stained, and even dark red blood stains could be seen.

This person is Bai Feiyu who once went down the mountain!

Today, Bai Feiyu no longer has the high spirits he had when he came down the mountain. Instead, his eyes are full of desolation, his breath is disordered, and his muscles are running backwards.

He no longer had the charm of the white-robed swordsman before, but instead looked as embarrassed as a rat crossing the street.

Holding a lotus pod with a little bit of spiritual light in his hand, he stared at the few cultivators in front of him, his crimson chapped lips slightly opened his mouth and said: "Fellow Taoists, when I return to Qingyun Sect, I will definitely give you some advice." To compensate, all Taoist friends please do it for your convenience!"

"Qingyun Sect? Who do you think you are? You can't even practice qi, and you still say you're going back to Qingyun Sect? If you were a disciple of Qingyun Sect, I would still be the headmaster of Qingyun Sect, Dong Xuzi!" A strong man with thick eyebrows and big eyes said. laugh at.

"Put down the lotus pods, and we will let you go!" The leader of the Golden Core Stage cultivator stared at Bai Feiyu and said coldly.

"Brother, he killed Xidi!"

"Brother, you are confused!"

"Brother, you must not!"

...

The remaining monks were shocked when they heard the promise made by the Jindan monks, and they all expressed their objections.

"Shut up!" The golden elixir stage monk shouted, then looked at Bai Feiyu and said, "I keep my word, as long as you put down the lotus pod, you can leave!"

Compared to several casual cultivators in the Foundation Establishment stage, the Golden Core stage cultivator in front of him had more on his mind.

Although the Bai Feiyu in front of him was downcast, there was a sense of superiority and arrogance in his temperament.

Moreover, there are many secret techniques, and you can even kill monks in the foundation-building stage by surpassing two great realms by relying on a realm that cannot be reached through Qi training!

If such a person was said to have an ordinary background, the Golden Core Stage monks would not believe it.

Instead, the Golden Core monk believed that Bai Feiyu came from the Qingyun Sect, one of the nine holy places he mentioned!

Although I don’t know why the disciples of Qingyun Sect have become so depressed and even have such low cultivation level.

But this is not the reason why Qingyun Sect disciples can kill their brothers at will and snatch the spiritual treasures that they have worked so hard to guard!

The worst case scenario is that after getting the treasure, if you let the people in front of you go, a few of them will flee thousands of miles away and stay far away from the Qingyun Sect from now on.

The Qingyun Sect has a great cause and will not pursue a few people endlessly just because of a treasure.

When Bai Feiyu heard what the other party said, he shook his head and said, "This thing is very important to me. Please make it convenient for everyone!"

"The convenience of doing Nima!"

The strong man with thick eyebrows and big eyes raised the giant ax in his hand, swung it round and slashed towards Bai Feiyu.

The true energy that had just been established was poured into the giant axe, and under the whistling wind, the strong man swung out an aura.

Bai Feiyu's eyes narrowed slightly, and severe pain was felt in his dantian, but his figure disappeared instantly and escaped the attack of the giant axe.

Use your finger as the tip of the sword to hit a strong man's face. If you succeed, the strong man will die at the fingertips.

Unfortunately, a golden light flashed through, and Bai Feiyu's fingers were blocked by the golden light.

The golden elixir expert decisively blocked Bai Feiyu's attack, and a golden light spell penetrated Bai Feiyu's shoulder.

Bai Feiyu groaned in pain and quickly retreated, avoiding the group attacks of several casual cultivators who had reacted.

The strong man with a cold sweat on his face looked at the retreating Bai Feiyu with lingering fear, spat, and said with a ferocious smile: "Today, you call me grandpa, and see if I let you go!"

After saying that, he followed several casual cultivators in the foundation building stage and attacked Bai Feiyu.

Bai Feiyu, who barely managed to escape the attack of a Foundation Establishment Stage casual cultivator, felt the surging energy and blood in his body, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Looking at the giant ax swinging towards him, Bai Feiyu closed his eyes and accepted his death calmly.

"Who did you call grandpa just now?" A jumping voice sounded.

Bai Feiyu opened his eyes in surprise, and saw a man in green shirt reaching out to block the giant axe, smiling at the strong man and asking.

"Rescue? Let's go!" The moment Jin Danqi saw Ouyang, he instinctively yelled.

Unfortunately, it's all too late.

The sword intent in the sky instantly enveloped Western Zhou Dynasty, and the vitality of heaven and earth seemed to be cut off from them.

A young monk wearing black clothes and holding a long sword looked at him like an immortal.

Several casual cultivators were horrified to feel the instantaneous loss of contact with the true energy in their bodies, and they immediately knew that they were in big trouble!

"That boy is actually a disciple of the Qingyun Sect?"

Ouyang turned to look at the beggar-like Bai Feiyu, and said in slight shock:

"Xiao Bai, haven't you been so busy in the past few days?"