It is said that a group of people from the Happy Forest Sect climbed to the top and fought desperately against the enemy.

Ouyang Shi stood there and released the pressure of his spiritual consciousness.

Old man Zhong Yehe did nothing!

Just waiting for the enemies who came to sneak attack wearing black gauze hats and black crow feather cloaks to be caught.

There are also thousands of bandit monks who were arrested.

Old man Zhong Yehe acted very quickly at this time, releasing the pressure of spiritual consciousness in the later stage of Yuanying, and robbed all the robbers by himself, killing every one of them...

Only then did a group of people from the Happy Forest Sect know that the ancestor of Xuan Mo Cave was on the spirit boat.

Old man Zhong Yehe held the harvested thousands of Qiankun storage bags and slowly looked through them one by one. If he found something interesting, he would play with it for a while. If he found something boring, he would throw it to Ouyang Shi, Wan Fangxiu, and Ye Molan.

Ye Molan only covets spiritual stones.

However, old man Zhong Yehe only loved spirit stones. He put all the intercepted spirit stones into his own pocket and fed Qiongqi with the spirit stones from time to time.

sweat!

The army of linear ants was soon fully armed, wearing armor, and carrying magic weapons... This was an army of rag-pickers.

Ye Molan shook his head and sighed: Why don’t these robbers have eyesight? They went out to rob and were robbed by others!

Wearing a black gauze hat and a black crow feather cloak, the line ant has no trace of his cultivation or appearance... Where are you standing, do you think he is a human?

Riding on a spirit boat with the logo of Xuan Mo Cave, when others looked at him, they thought he was a disciple of Xuan Mo Cave?

Ye Molan thought about it and picked one

Wear a black gauze hat on your head to hide your appearance and cultivation.

Unexpectedly, Zhong Yehe, Ouyang Shi, and Wan Fangxiu all took out bamboo hats from their storage bags and put them on their heads.

Ye Molan pouted: "Why do you want to learn from me?"

Ouyang Shi smiled: "In this way, it can be regarded as uniform clothing."

Old man Zhong Yehe smiled slyly: "In this way, if you blend in with the crowd, you won't know anyone."

Wan Fangxiu said to Ye Molan: "Ask your Tintin ants to send me a team of ant guards!"

Ye Molan smiled and said to Wan Fangxiu: "You feed Tintin Ant with spiritual stones, and he will agree to you! You need high-grade spiritual stones!"

Wan Fangxiu: "Tsk, Tintin ants are so small, can they eat them?"

Ye Molan raised her eyebrows: "You'll know if you try it, don't you?"

Wan Fangxiu took out a piece of high-grade spiritual stone and fed it to the Tintin ant's mouth. He saw that the Tintin ant opened its mouth wide, and then it sucked the whole piece of spiritual stone into the mouth of the Tintin ant.

Wan Fangxiu was stunned! The corners of his eyes twitched: "Foodie!"

Tintin Ant is a trustworthy ant and sent a team of 36 ants to Wan Fangxiu.

Wan Fangxiu is also happy, the picture is just fresh and interesting.

As for spiritual pets, old man Zhong Yehe only loves Qiongqi. Qiongqi almost always follows old man Zhong Yehe, mainly because the old man is willing to feed him.

A group of people from the Dengfeng Happy Forest Sect were actually very miserable. They couldn't grab anything, but they were all snatched away by the ancestor of the Xuan Mo Cave. They were simply bullying...

After being in contact with him for so long, Ye Molan found that the demon sect seemed to be the same as what he had imagined.

What's different among them? In fact, it's just a sect of cultivation; almost all monks have done it to kill people and seize treasures.

The only difference is that they practice different techniques and believe in different gods.

Arrive at Xihua Mountain.

Unexpectedly, the Xihua Mountain Divine Needle Gate was arranged to divide areas. The righteous spiritual sect received people in one area; the demonic sect received people in another area; the demonic sect received people in another area; and the Zen sect received people in another area.

It seems that the Xihua Mountain Sword Competition held by the Divine Needle Sect of Xihua Mountain once in a century is open to all monks and all sword cultivators.

Ye Molan was surprised when the demon cultivators gathered together. Most of these demon cultivators behaved strangely, informally, without restraint, and had flamboyant personalities. They often competed with others. No wonder, the number of demon cultivators is always the same.

He has less spiritual practice than those who are on the right path. Not only are there too many people who were killed during the thunder tribulation, but if he fights with people so upright, he seems to have less brains. It is not easy to survive, right?

There are particularly many casual cultivators of demon cultivators, and the demon cultivators of sects also stand neatly behind the elders of the sect, which is not much different from the righteous spiritual cultivators.

This is just a first impression.

After nightfall, Ye Molan heard countless screams... There were still people who couldn't help but kill people and seize the treasure...

In the direction of righteous spiritual cultivation, the order is obviously very standardized and there are not so many troubles.

Whenever a demon cultivator encounters a human cultivator, the demon cultivator's habitual action is to look hungry, with his tongue licking his lips and teeth, eager to devour human beings. It is obvious.
Chapter completed!