Wear it quickly! My mad dog-like host!

Lei Yun retreated reluctantly.

The beaten monks and the beaten monsters all stopped fighting, turned around and ran towards the place where the thunder cloud disappeared.

Although they didn't know why Lei Jie kept moving, it didn't stop them from knowing that there must be a strange treasure born in the Fenglai Mountains.

Qianghua sat down under an ordinary big tree. The fire lotus burned the surrounding area, and then gathered the flames to protect Qianghua.

Xiaoba jumped out of the space and said worriedly:

"Qianqian, are you okay?"

Qianghua covered her temples, her head throbbing with pain. When she heard Xiaoba's concern, she shook her head, "It's not good."

That round platform, no, it should be said to be the Immortal Platform, I have always wanted to get out of.

But now is not a good time. If it comes out now, all kinds of spearheads will definitely be aimed at her. After all, the several thunder tribulations just now must have attracted the attention of many monks or monsters.

And the white bones that are chasing her...

After thinking about it, Qianghua used her divine power to suppress the Immortal Platform first, and then come back to understand it in detail.

Qianghua stood up and said, "Let's go to work."

Xiaoba and Huolian approached and asked, "What kind of work are you doing? The most important thing for you now is to find a place to heal."

Qianghua smiled and said, "It just needs to be hurt."

After saying that, he cast a cleaning spell on himself and put on a clean robe to cover up the traces of being struck by lightning. Then he hugged Xiaoba and led Fire Lotus towards a place with dense vegetation. Soon, the clothes were dirty again. Get into chaos.

Take out the map and look at it, and run towards places with more yellow dots and even green dots.

On the other side, monks from various major sects and family forces gathered at the place where Jie Lei finally disappeared.

This place was originally the territory of a bear demon in the integration stage, but at this time, the bear demon had to withdraw from his territory because the "shit stirrer" brought Lei Jie here.

And even if it hadn't left early, with so many high-level monks present, I'm afraid its fate wouldn't be much better.

"It didn't leave any traces. The whereabouts of this rare treasure are quite cautious."

"Who can figure out what the origin of the exotic treasure that was struck by thunder is?"

"Forget it, no one can figure it out. It is shrouded in fog and cannot see any news. In situations like this, it is usually the birth of a heavy treasure. Otherwise, why would the sect and those big families send so many high-level monks."

"You said this too early. How do you know that a strange treasure will be born? Maybe someone is going to save the tribulation? Or maybe the thunder is striking those evil people..."

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of all the monks who claimed to be upright could not help but fall on a group of monks not far away who were mainly dressed in black.

Those are ghost cultivators and demon cultivators.

He is the guy who has caused chaos in various sects and families in recent months and brought disrepute to sects and families.

The monks from various sects and families hated these ghost cultivators and demon cultivators.

But they had no choice but to catch the two of them for spreading rumors, and the other party was not a lamb at their mercy. It was very difficult.

Thanks to these two, now that they are walking outside for training, they can clearly feel the defensive and strange looks of the monks outside after knowing their identities.

It's like they would dig up the spiritual roots of those monks!

In the past, when they went out to reveal their identities, they always got envy and jealousy, right?

Thinking of this, all the "decent" monks couldn't help but complain to Xuanyue Sect.

Which sect or family doesn't have dirty things? He couldn't even clean up the mess, causing innocent people like them to be despised by others. What a waste!

Sensing the many gazes falling on her, a female ghost cultivator wearing blood-red clothes and holding a bone umbrella smiled slightly at the cultivator who said "evil man", her face was as gentle as water.

The monk was stunned for a moment, and the next second, a ray of white light came towards him. He had no time to dodge, and only felt a pain in his cheek. He subconsciously covered his face and screamed "Ah".

The blood flowed on the ground through his fingers, looking very scary.

Hongyi put the Bone Umbrella on his head again and said softly: "Let's talk, look at what I do, do you think I am an evil person?"

Aren't you? !

The monks who were friendly with that monk, or who couldn't bear to see Hong Yi taking action directly, glared at her.

As for taking revenge and going back... Everyone looked at the Mahayana monk standing next to her, and they didn't dare to take action, but it didn't stop them from criticizing from a high moral point.

"You female cultivator is so unreasonable, but with just a few words, you actually hurt someone, it's really abominable!"

"That's right, she is obviously a beautiful woman, why are you so cruel?!"

Hongyi listened to their accusations, and the gentle expression on his face did not change. His tone was still gentle, but his words were provocative.

"Since you can't stand me, why don't you have a fight, life or death?"

As soon as the words came out, the monks who had just stood on the moral high ground and criticized him instantly fell silent.

"Pfft——" Seeing this scene, Hongyi laughed out loud.

Turning the bone umbrella in his hand, he looked at the monks with clear contempt in his eyes.

"Tsk tsk..." He shook his head and clicked his tongue, showing contempt.

The monks' faces suddenly turned red, no lighter than the blood flowing on the ground.

His eyes were red and he looked at Hongyi angrily.

Excitement flashed in Hongyi's eyes, expecting these people to rush over and beat her first, so that she could teach these people a lesson.

You see, she is more reasonable.

Thinking of this, she turned the bone umbrella faster.

The leading monks next to the monks stared at the red clothes with unkind expressions, and then looked at the disciples who were provocative but did not dare to accept the attack. They clenched their fists. For a moment, they didn't know who made them more angry.

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