As soon as she heard about the ten branches fighting together, Xu Linglong immediately guessed that they were the people trained by Ye Congwen himself.
Among them were eight sisters, the same eight sisters who came to bathe in the creek last night and were also Ye Congwen's old friends.
"Hey, Master, the best is better than the old. Your eight disciples are going to make a big difference. Do we want to have a good competition with them?
At worst, if you don't take action, just let us disciples have a try, okay? "
Xu Linglong saw that Ye Congwen didn't speak for a long time. It must be out of favor and she didn't want to get involved in such a matter. After all, the palms and backs of her hands were full of flesh.
Ye Congwen heard Xu Linglong secretly reminding himself with the secret sound into the ear magical power, and he also wanted to see how many of the ten combined teams had found the holy medicine and advanced to the level of true god.
Anyway, the only people who know his identity are the Four Gods, Eight Saints and Twelve Ancestors. As long as he tells them not to reveal his identity, everything will be fine!
Ye Congwen nodded and followed the Purple Yuan Ancestor to the Purple Yuan Divine Ridge.
On the vast Purple Yuan Mountain, there are ten giants running fast, and at the front are eight young ladies who are as beautiful as flowers.
Now that all eight of them have advanced to the True God Realm, they no longer need to borrow someone else's flagpole to travel.
The eight people flew at the front unhurriedly, looking for traces of the holy medicine with their eyes wide open.
"Sister Ling'er, we have almost finished picking the holy medicines and treasures from the Purple Yuan Mountain. When will we go to the Jinpeng Mountain to pick the holy medicines?"
An eldest lady said a little impatiently that there has been no harvest for ten days in a row. It seems that the Purple Yuan Mountain is really close to exhaustion.
"We are not familiar with Jinpeng Shenling, and the last time we went to explore the path, it seemed that they had picked it all. It seems that he is a master of treasure hunting.
People like this are just like plowing fields when picking holy medicines and treasures from heaven and earth. How can we take advantage of them?
It's better to search the Purple Yuan Mountain a few more times and pick up some holy medicines and heavenly materials and earthly treasures. After all, it's reliable. "
Feng Ling'er shook his head and retorted that his treasure hunting secrets were just passed down to him by Zhen Xiaoyao at will, and were not systematic at all. He could only learn by rote and learn from experience. If he could find one of the three holy medicines, everything would be fine.
Where can I compete with masters who have mastered the complete secrets of treasure hunting? Isn't that self-defeating?
"Sister Ling'er, I suddenly have a bad premonition. You said that the holy medicines and heavenly materials and earthly treasures in Jinpeng Mountain have been collected by others. Do you think that master belongs to the little girl next to the creek? Master?"
Jin Hairan'er asked in confusion. I heard that the direct disciples of the Six Dao Traditions would hunt for treasures and secret techniques. The little girl possessed magical powers. When she saw her, she knew she was from the Six Dao Traditions.
The most important thing is that the dead girl stabbed him. The eight sisters helped her find the master for several hours with enthusiasm, but she ran away secretly. The girl was uneasy and kind-hearted at first sight.
"Sister Hairpin, don't mention that stinky girl again. As soon as you mention her, I want to run over and catch her immediately and make her apologize to us!"
Yu Pei'er had a meek temper and was so angry that she gritted her teeth. One can imagine how resentful these eight girls were about Yu Yueyue's prank on them.
At this moment, the giant behind him suddenly reminded:
"Eight sisters, be careful. There is a purple mandarin bird ahead to intercept us. We should change direction!"
Unexpectedly, the eighth sister was furious. When she thought of being wronged by that stinky girl, Jin Hairpin'er vented all her anger on the purple mandarin bird and shouted angrily:
"What should we drop? Now that the three sacred ridges of Jinpeng, White Falcon and Qingluan have been picked by others, if we still blindly run away when the purple mandarin comes, we will always pick holy medicines and heavenly materials and earthly treasures in barren places where we have picked again and again. .
Wouldn’t that mean returning home empty-handed every day? "
"Sister Hairpin is right. These purple ducks are very cunning. Now they have sent people to surround the place with the most purple energy. If we still walk around, maybe we will go around ten or twenty times. Then I can’t even find a single heavenly material or earthly treasure!”
"Brothers and sisters, now it's time for us to gnaw on the hard bones. I don't think I need to be careful anymore, so I just choose a place guarded by the purple mandarin bird and rush in directly!"
The eight sisters talked to each other, and there was no room for others to interrupt. After they finished speaking, no one said more.
They all spoke in agreement:
"Let's leave this kind of matter to Fengling'er. After all, when Brother Xiaoyao asked us to have disagreements about treasure hunting, we had to listen to Miss Fengling'er. After all, she is the only successor to Brother Xiaoyao's secret treasure hunting skills!"
Everyone turned their attention to Feng Ling'er, hoping that she would once again turn the tide, make the right choice, lead everyone to pick the holy medicine, and then exit the Jiutian Plateau.
Feng Ling'er looked forward and found a treasure land with a radius of a hundred miles. The head was filled with purple air and purple mist. It looked like a good sacred medicine growing there.
Thinking that there are still more than half of the people who have not picked up the holy medicine, and there are experts behind them who are pressing every step of the way, he will take these holy medicines anyway if he doesn't pick them up.
Who picked it or not?
Feng Ling'er said to everyone:
"Even if we don't pick them, these purple mandarin birds can't keep their sacred medicines and heavenly materials and treasures. Whoever picks them will find them, first come, first served! Let's go, let's set off together!"
"Come on!"
Seeing Feng Ling'er's decision, the ten giants took the lead and rushed towards the guarding place of the purple mandarin bird ahead. Each of them condensed the energy of the True Saint Perfection Realm, and they were ready to fight if they disagreed with each other.
"Who is coming? This is an owned land guarded by us Ziyuan. If you don't want to die, please take a detour!"
Suddenly, ten True Saint Realm Purple Yuanks flew out, stood in front of the giant, stretched out their purple claws, and threatened coldly.
"Holy medicines and magical medicines are created by nature, and they belong to whoever finds them."
Feng Ling'er got angry when she saw these people were these magical birds every time. If a tiger doesn't show its power, do you think I'm a cat?
"That's nonsense! We, the Purple Mandarin Birds, have been living here for tens of thousands of years. These sacred medicines have been cultivated by our ancestors for generations. What does it mean to raise them naturally?
The holy medicine and magic medicine in the Borderlands are naturally raised by the earth, and whoever picks them belongs to whoever picks them. "
The purple mandarin bird said in a loud voice.
"I think you guys are talking nonsense! Wherever we go, your claimed land goes wherever we go. Do you think we are fools?
I will give you one more chance. I will count to three and you will retreat immediately, otherwise our combined formation will not have eyesight. "
"Hmph! A bunch of little kids actually dare to threaten our purple mandarin bird. Your list is big enough!
This sentence is for us, the Purple Yuan Divine Bird, I will count to three. If you all run away without a trace before I count to three, we, the Purple Yuan Divine Bird, will not care about you kids today!
If you dare to procrastinate and refuse to leave, don't let us bully the small and fail to abide by the treaty between gods and demons. "
The Purple Mandarin Divine Bird asked condescendingly, flapping its broad wings, looking like he not only wanted to watch these humans leave, but also flew behind to see them off.
The giants became angry all of a sudden, waving their limbs one after another, swallowing the treasures of heaven and earth, and preparing to fight.
"Since we can't reach an agreement, there's no point in talking about it. Don't mention any treaty between gods and demons to me. You demon bird clan always likes to bully others. To deal with us Semi-Saint Realm monks, you have to use True Saint Realm masters. It's already embarrassing. Without it, where is the shame left?"
Feng Ling'er sneered loudly, hoping that by using words to force some old-timers who want face and qualifications to shrink back, their chances of winning would be better at that time.
Unexpectedly, this time the Purple Mandarin Divine Bird was not moved at all. When Feng Ling'er finished speaking, these True Saint Purple Mandarin Birds were not angry but smiled and said:
"The so-called prodigy is better than his master. As expected, he is the apprentice of the eloquent Demon Hunting Guard young bishop. He talks in one way.
But our purple mandarin bird won’t do this! If we can’t keep the sacred medicine cultivated by our ancestors for generations, how can we have the face to explain it to our children and grandchildren?
Even if we meet in hell in the future, we will not have the face to meet our ancestors! "
"Then let's meet Zhenzhang!"
When Feng Ling'er saw that her tried-and-tested strategies failed, she felt strange in her heart. Why did these proud purple mandarin birds suddenly become shameless overnight?
Is it possible that there is some expert behind you giving guidance?
When she thought of the little girl's master, Feng Ling'er vaguely felt that something was wrong. Without saying anything, she immediately chose to make a quick decision.
He turned to the ten Xingtian giants behind him and said:
"You ten teams go first, and our eight sisters are behind! Don't get entangled with them. Once you break through the defense line, get in and run inside immediately!
As long as the opening is opened, we can go in and find the place where the holy medicine grows! "
"As you command!"
The ten combined battle teams responded, wielding two hundred-meter-wide giant axes and slashing at the ten True Saint Realm Purple Mandarin Birds!
"If you don't drink the toast, you will be fined! Since you don't listen to the advice, don't blame us for being too harsh! Brothers and sisters, if you stop these people for one day, these holy medicines and magic medicines will belong to us, the Purple Mandarin Bird!"
A purple mandarin bird said excitedly, because the ancestor of the purple mandarin had already gone to the Jinpeng Mountain to invite an expert. He heard that the expert's secret treasure hunting skills had reached the level of perfection.
As long as he has looked for a place, he can even calculate how many years it will take for the holy medicine to bear fruit.
And what worries me the most about the Purple Mandarin Bird of the True Saint Perfection Realm is that this expert is actually proficient in the supreme formation and can capture the magic medicine from the void formation.
What is the magic medicine?
The magical medicine can allow these Purple Mandarin Birds of the True Saint Perfection Realm to be promoted to the Divine King Realm. Not only will their strength be greatly increased, but their longevity will also be extended by a thousand years!
These coveted treasures are the purple mandarin bird at the level of true sainthood and perfection, so no one will be tempted by it.
When they thought that the magic medicine was in the treasure land behind them, they all unleashed their strongest fighting power, stretched out their purple mandarin claws, and grabbed the ten Xingtian giants!
