In the end, they gained nothing. Qincheng was extremely safe, and they even ate top-notch spiritual fruits.

This makes no sense!

"Deng Yichuan, has your head turned to paste? Of course, something like the Evil Spirit Fruit that cannot be preserved will be eaten on the spot. How can you keep it and let the spiritual energy flow away?" Zhang Mengru mocked.

"What about the spiritual liquid? This spiritual fruit grows in the evil spirit liquid, and you don't have any in your hands now?"

Deng Yichuan's eyes turned red.

After learning about what Qin Cheng and others had gained but that he had gained nothing, he was already jealous and a little hot-headed.

Why is it that you are the one who gets hurt, but they are the ones who get the benefit?

"Evil spirit liquid has the same properties as spirit fruit, and you think there are no monsters guarding it? You can just get it?" Zhang Mengru said speechlessly.

"Even if it doesn't happen, I will be waiting for you on this trip, so the benefits should be shared equally. If you steal the spiritual fruit, you have to compensate us with spiritual coins and hand it over." Deng Yichuan said arrogantly.

"Are you kidding? You chose to go to the left. If there are any treasures there, I won't be jealous."

Zhang Mengru held her neck and refused to give in.

Deng Yichuan's words were too much and he could not compromise.

"Besides, this is because fellow Taoist Qin is very clever, and because you didn't listen to him, you didn't get any benefits. You deserve it!" Zhang Mengru said confidently.

"I don't care, you bitch, hand over the spirit coins now."

Seeing Zhang Mengru dare to mock him, Deng Yichuan yelled.

He stepped out from the crowd and grabbed Zhang Mengru.

How come I broke the spiritual sword, was slightly injured, and got nothing, but you, a woman, can swallow the spiritual fruit?

Feeling the distortion of the void in front of her, Zhang Mengru also turned pale.

Unexpectedly, Deng Yichuan was so angry that he suddenly attacked her violently.

Bang!

But before Deng Yichuan could catch Zhang Mengru, a phantom stream of light flashed from one side.

With one kick, Qin Cheng kicked Deng Yichuan away.

"How dare you hit me!"

Deng Yichuan fell to the ground in embarrassment, turned over, and saw Qin Cheng furious.

He did not expect that Qincheng, who was in the early stage of the Tribulation Realm, would dare to take action against a declining monk like himself.

"Deng Yichuan, don't you want to get the evil spirit liquid?"

Qin Cheng looked at him indifferently, without any change due to the pressure from the other side.

"It's very simple. The passage on the right is not blocked now. You can go back and get it yourself. It's just a sign of waste."

"you!"

Deng Yichuan became angry.

Nonsense, there are more demon rats in the passage on the right. Qin Cheng can get the spiritual fruit by who knows what method.

Go get it yourself. What if the demon rat is disturbed?

"Let's put this matter aside for now. If you dared to hit me just now, I will teach you a lesson!"

Deng Yichuan smiled ferociously, waved his hand, and a sharp long sword appeared in his hand. The sword energy radiated coldly and exuded a sharp sword light.

Everyone was also shocked and stepped back, not expecting that Deng Yichuan was going to be cruel.

"Deng Yichuan, if you want to beat me, I will fight you."

Li Qianqian stood in front of Qin Cheng with an indifferent expression.

"Deng Yichuan, have you had enough trouble?"

There was a snap.

As soon as Deng Yichuan took out his spiritual sword, he was slapped hard in the face.

He tilted his body, covered his cheek, and looked at Chen Bian in disbelief. He did not expect that the person who hit him would be the other person.

"Deng Yichuan, put the spirit sword away." Chen Bian shouted coldly.

"Brother Chen, why did you hit me? This kid did it first."

After being slapped again by Chen Bian, Deng Yichuan sobered up a little and his anger weakened a little.

Among all the people, he considers himself to be second in cultivation. He is not afraid of other monks, but he is afraid of Chen Bian.

"What treasures they can get, Fellow Daoist Qin, is their chance."

Chen Bian stared at Deng Yichuan coldly.

Although I was very unhappy when I saw Qin Cheng and others getting the spiritual fruit, with so many people watching, I, as the leader, couldn't help but be unreasonable.

"Besides, the treasures in the treasure land will be shared equally between us. The benefits of the surrounding areas will depend on chance. This is a rule that has been set long ago. What are you thinking."

Chen Bian scolded coldly: "Also, we are a team and we must unite with each other. If you dare to attack other monks, if Fellow Daoist Qin doesn't beat you, I will beat you too. Are you crazy?"

If we break up before entering the scope of Linglong Pavilion, how can we cooperate in the subsequent elimination of those dangerous formations outside Linglong Pavilion?

Deng Yichuan gritted his teeth and said nothing more.

He put away his spiritual sword, silenced his troops, and even apologized to Zhang Mengru at Chen Bian's request.

"Even if this matter is over, no one should mention it again."

Seeing Deng Yichuan's angry look, Chen Bian sighed and looked at Qin Cheng and others.

"As long as this person doesn't go crazy, I won't bother to care about him." Zhang Mengru hummed.

"Three of you, we have experienced some dangers along the way and need to take a short break. The seal left last time has not been touched, which means that no one has found this place yet, so it doesn't matter if we delay for a while."

Qin Cheng naturally had no objection.

Chen Bian and others all sat down cross-legged and began to swallow the elixir to restore the lost spiritual energy.

Sensing that the three people in Qin Cheng were in a full state, and that there was still a faint aura of the Evil Spirit Fruit on their bodies, he had to take out the precious elixir to restore his energy and blood.

The monks who chose to follow Chen Bian before regretted it.

If I had known this, it would be better to follow Qin Cheng, not only would I not be in danger, but I would also get benefits.

Seeing the envy on the faces of the monks and the changes in their thoughts, Chen Bian's face became increasingly ugly.

Although he is the so-called captain and leader of this treasure hunting team.

But in fact, it is just because he is strong and everyone believes him.

If Qin Cheng continues to behave like this, I am afraid that the entire team of monks will obey Qin Cheng's orders, and then his position will be over.

After resting for a while, everyone changed out of their blood-stained clothes and walked to the teleportation formation.

Chen Bian observed it again and confirmed that there were no signs of damage to the seal.

Then he uncovered the sealing talisman left on it last time and activated the formation.

A vague space passage appears, enter it directly, and you will reach the place where Linglong Pavilion is buried deep.

"Everyone, I'll go in first, and then everyone will follow."

He tested it again with the butterfly spirit and confirmed that there was no danger. After Chen Bian finished speaking, he jumped into it.

Then came Deng Yichuan and others.

Soon, everyone came to a gray underground space.

The fog ahead is clear, the air is extremely turbid, and I don't know what is supporting this square of heaven and earth, and I can't see anything to refer to.

Qin Cheng looked around for a few times, and could only see a huge blurry outline to the west of the crowd, hidden behind chaotic spiritual energy.

"Everyone, although there is no danger on this journey, you should still be careful and don't touch the formation like last time, otherwise you will have to wait for another month."
Chapter completed!