After Ye Ling, Wang Shiyuan and his party passed through the phantom formation, they chose a place with few people and suddenly saw two teams of casual cultivators in front of them with swords flashing rapidly. They seemed to be going straight in the same direction. Their competition with each other was obvious.
Before Ye Ling could speak, Lu Binglan's cold eyes flashed with a strange color, and she hurriedly said: "Quick, let's follow!"
The four of Wang Shiyuan immediately wielded their swords. Only Ye Ling did not wield a sword. In order to save physical strength and mana, he summoned a sixth-level demon dragon.
Then Ye Ling saw that Mu Jinwei's flying sword was not the best, and it was very difficult to follow the crowd, so he simply dragged her onto the demon dragon, and she was able to travel through the waters of the Fantasy Sea like a fish in water, no slower than Lu Binglan and the others' best flying swords. .
Wang Shiyuan was at the front, following the two teams of casual cultivators at a distance, passing through an undersea sand dune covered with seaweed. When they looked back, no team was following them, and they could only vaguely see a golden light in the distance. The ancient fantasy array.
Liang Yuzhu opened the treasure map, compared it with the terrain here, and shook his head with a wry smile: "I didn't expect that the Huanhai Cave is so big, and the sea water is so vast that you can't see the edge at a glance! The treasure map only marked the general direction, not the Detailed map, I wonder where the two teams in front are going to hunt for treasure in a hurry?"
"What are you afraid of? The cultivation and strength of the two teams together are not as good as ours. If they can go, we can go too!"
While Wang Shiyuan was talking and laughing, he suddenly saw the sword lights of the two teams in front crisscrossing each other, fighting in one place!
"There's a situation!"
The five people rushed over at full speed, but the two teams of monks fighting in front were shocked. They all stopped and stared at Wang Shiyuan and Ye Ling warily.
Liang Yuzhu's sharp eyes caught a glimpse of half of a sea beast corpse buried in the nearby sea sand. The skeleton looked like a third-order seal that was more than ten feet long.
"Isn't it just a seal carcass? It's not worth a few mid-grade spirit stones to drag it all away. Is it worth fighting for? Oh my God! Have you never seen a spirit stone?"
When Liang Yuzhu saw that they were fighting over a mere low-level demon corpse, she felt incredible, even a little unreasonable, and scolded them angrily.
To Ye Ling's surprise, upon hearing this, the tense expressions on the faces of the two teams of casual cultivators immediately relaxed. They looked at each other and quickly said: "Our team discovered this monster corpse first, and it should be returned to its original place." Us! But they came to rob us."
The other team of casual cultivators actually had a close connection with their opponents. They were eager for Wang Shiyuan and Liang Yuzhu to leave. They laughed dryly and said, "Ahem, since fellow Taoists don't like monster corpses, please do what you want to avoid a fight between the two teams. The magical flying sword has no eyes, so it accidentally hurts a good person."
Wang Shiyuan and Liang Yuzhu were surprised to see the two teams being so exclusive, but they didn't say anything more. They held the attitude that doing more is worse than doing less, and did not want to get involved in the dispute between the two teams, especially over a low-level monster. Corpse, just thinking about it makes me feel like it’s not worth it!
"Junior Brother Ye, Junior Sister Lu, let's go!" Liang Yuzhu greeted and was about to leave this place of right and wrong.
Lu Binglan was full of suspicion, and her indifferent eyes moved back and forth between the two groups of monks. The more she looked at them, the more suspicious they became.
With the same thought in mind, Ye Ling rode the demon dragon forward, spread his consciousness, and carefully looked at the seal demon corpse.
His stay immediately caused the expressions of both teams of casual cultivators to change!
This time, not only Ye Ling's consciousness noticed something strange about them, but Wang Shiyuan and Liang Yuzhu, who were about to leave, also saw their nervous expressions.
Wang Shiyuan immediately woke up, took out the ebony stick, and said in a deep voice: "Is there something wrong with the seal corpse?"
"The body of the demon corpse is covered with green phosphorus and rotten bone moss! It is a rare poisonous weed used to refine poison magic talismans. It can also be used to refine poison magic elixirs that are highly toxic!"
As soon as Ye Ling said this, Wang Shiyuan, Liang Yuzhu, and Lu Binglan, all disciples of the Tiandan Immortal Sect, had studied the sect's spiritual grass guide, and had all heard of Biphosphorus Rotten Bone Moss, a rare poison-type moss. , all eyes were shining brightly, and they rushed towards the seal monster corpse without any courtesy!
What the two teams of casual cultivators were worried about finally happened! No longer being polite to them, they turned against each other in an instant, attacking each other almost at the same moment, almost provoking a melee!
Wang Shiyuan frowned. Now his team was divided into two sections. He and Liang Yuzhu were in front, and Ye Ling, Mu Jinwei and Lu Binglan were on the side of the demon corpse. There were two teams of casual cultivators in between. It was difficult for them to respond to each other, but they fell into each other. into a passive state.
At this moment, Ye Ling saw two teams of casual cultivators attacking him in unison. He immediately slapped the spirit beast bag and summoned the eighth-level catfish old demon, exuding a powerful golden elixir monster aura!
