Immortal, save me!

"She said she was an orphan, but I think she was lying. She must have a good family background. Her cultivation level is about the same as mine, but a little lower. As for her age, she looks like a young lady, so she should be over a hundred years old."

Mo Yin thought about it and realized that the medium chosen by Heaven must not be an ordinary person. That person should be outstanding in all aspects, most likely one of those with great luck.

It’s just that luck is too elusive, and it’s not easy to find someone with great luck among thousands of people. Now that he finally has a clue, he is not going to let it go.

He looked at Le Zhi and said, "Since you have nothing to do, I will leave."

He glanced at Wu Qing. Wu Qing's strength was not weak. With him, Le Zhi's safety was guaranteed, so he was no longer worried.

After saying goodbye to the two of them, he turned and left, his figure quickly disappearing in front of them.

Le Zhi retracted his gaze and said to Wu Qing with a smile: "Why don't you ask me for help? If Qing'er asks me, I will reluctantly help you."

Wu Qing ignored his teasing and asked, "What can you do?"

Le Zhi: "If you beg me, I'll tell you~"

Wu Qing rubbed his hands together, flexed his wrists, and stretched out his hand to tell him why the sky was so blue.

Le Zhi felt something was wrong when she saw this. She was about to be beaten, so she quickly said, "I'll tell you, Qing'er, don't be angry."

Wu Qing frowned: "Call me Qing'er again, and I'll cut off your tongue!"

Le Zhi whispered, "Are you willing to do that?"

But he also knew that he couldn't tease them too much, so he said honestly: "We can perform a big "die" drama in front of them. With a clear death threat, they definitely won't dare to try it."

Wu Qing: "Wealth and honor are sought through risk. How do you know they won't choose to take risks?"

Le Zhi scratched his head and thought: "Yeah, what should we do? Does Qing have any ideas?"

Wu Qing: “Not yet.”

Le Zhi glanced at him: "..."

He put his hands behind his back, raised his chin slightly, and said in a solemn tone: "Then let's follow my method. There must be many people who are afraid of death among so many people. Let's dispel the thoughts of those who are afraid of death first, and then we will have less pressure."

Wu Qing looked at him: "What are you going to do?"

Le Zhi stroked his nonexistent beard and said, "We can pretend to be one of them, put on an act in front of them of risking our lives to find the treasure, and then jump off the cliff to commit suicide in front of them..."

Wu Qing's eyes moved slightly. The entrance to the Secret Realm of the Divine Crow was actually in the air, not at the bottom of the cliff. If those treasure hunters jumped off the cliff, they would most likely not be able to find the entrance to the secret realm. However, this matter concerned the safety of the tribe members and could not be taken lightly. They had to completely give up the idea of ​​treasure hunting.

The clouds were flying, the sun was setting, and the demon cultivator who had been lingering on the cliff for a long time was finally ready to jump off the cliff to search for treasure. At this time, a loud shout was heard, and a man in white clothes and covered in mud rushed over like crazy.

"Treasure! Treasure! Here I come! I'm about to post it, hahaha!"

As he said that, the man jumped off the cliff, and he disappeared before even the demon cultivators could stop him.

Seeing someone get there first, the demon cultivators got anxious and shouted angrily, "Damn it! I've been waiting for a whole day but didn't expect this bastard to get there first!"

As he was about to go down, he was stopped by someone: "Wait a minute and see what happened to that person. If there is really a treasure, it won't be too late for us to act."

The person who spoke looked at the irritable demon cultivator meaningfully, and it was obvious that he had some plans in mind.