The value of Bana flower is too amazing and it is a rare and precious spiritual treasure.
In the outside world, even if you have money and resources, you may not be able to find it, mainly because the flower of the other side is too difficult to find.
It only has a chance to appear in a place like the City of the Undead in this test site, and not every City of the Undead will have Higanbana, so the probability is still relatively low.
"Flowers of the other shore do not appear in every city of the dead. Only one out of every ten cities of the dead will have flowers of the other shore. And the number is very rare. It is really rare to have such a large number of flowers of the other shore!"
The knowledgeable monk explained to everyone, and all the monks present were short of breath.
They bumped into each other, which was unlucky.
"So, everyone, seize the opportunity. After the news of the landing of the City of the Dead spreads, many monks will come over to compete for the opportunity. Don't miss the opportunity, and some natives in the test site will also come to share a piece of the pie. ." The monk continued, and when he said this, everyone felt itchy in their hearts, and everyone felt hot.
Su Qiye stared at this man. He knew that what this guy meant by these words was just to let some people rush to the front, and then he could take action when he saw the opportunity.
Not only did Su Qiye understand what this guy meant, but many monks also understood why this guy said these words at this time.
Most of what he said was true, but his purpose was nothing more than to arouse everyone's enthusiasm and let some who were not afraid of death rush to the front. This would reduce a certain amount of danger.
Sure enough, as soon as this guy finished speaking, a monk rushed in without saying a word. Looking at his posture, it seemed that he was afraid that someone else would get there first.
"Hey, don't run so fast. There will be a lot of undead when the City of the Dead falls!" Some well-meaning monks shouted, but the more he shouted, the faster those monks ran.
As the first person rushed out, the second person and the third person followed.
In a short time, dozens or hundreds of monks rushed into the smoke. Although the smoke and yellow sand were still gradually dissipating, these guys couldn't wait.
boom!
When the first person rushed in, a rumbling sound immediately erupted.
Immediately afterwards, a dazzling fire appeared, which seemed to be blooming like a fist. This was the first monk who rushed in to fight the unknown undead creature.
When the rumbling sound sounded, it was accompanied by some sharp and heart-shaking screams of terror.
The sword light and sword energy began to bloom, the whistling sword energy flashed, and the battle began.
Su Qiye stared at the huge city of the undead in the distance. The city wall was dozens of meters high. The city wall was dark and faintly red, as if the entire wall had been soaked in blood.
On the wall, there are various incomplete weapons, as well as some broken limbs and dead bones.
"Is this the undead?" At this time, Su Qiye suddenly asked, his eyes staring straight ahead.
Not far in front of Su Qiye, a shadow appeared. It was human-shaped but not too solid. It had an illusory feeling, but the other person's face could be seen clearly, and it looked slightly ferocious.
I saw the undead roaring at the monks who rushed in, and then directly grabbed them with their claws.
puff!
As soon as the claws were explored, they instantly appeared behind a monk. The claws directly scratched a hole in the monk's back, and blood spurted out from his chest.
"Ah~"
The monk screamed, his face was ferocious, cold sweat broke out, and blood was still spraying from his mouth.
He just screamed once and then became silent.
A sixth-level Martial King realm had just rushed into the city of the undead, but he was immediately wiped out, and his back was pierced by an undead.
Then the undead opened his mouth and inhaled, and the monk's soul was instantly absorbed by the undead. It was visible to the naked eye that the undead's body became a little more solid.
"This undead can devour human souls to enhance its own strength?" Su Qiye asked slightly surprised.
"Yes, so if something happens here, even the teleportation talisman can't save you!" At this time, a holy monk sneered.
Su Qiye looked at the guy's confident words and saw that the guy was wearing a battle suit and holding a long-handled sword in his hand, with a rebellious expression on his face.
"Boy, if you don't want to die, you can consider joining us. I happen to be short of a general. If you cooperate with me, you may be able to save your life!" This man was still full of arrogance when he spoke, and his eyes were almost raised to the sky. went.
"Who are you?" Su Qiye asked directly. He didn't know this guy.
However, judging from the aura revealed by this guy, his strength is not weak, he should have reached the holy realm, and he is probably from some big force.
Because there is a group of monks standing behind this guy, all of them are very powerful and their eyes are very sharp.
Otherwise, this guy wouldn't be so arrogant!
"Boy, you even know our boss? How dare you talk about your own Nine Guards?" At this moment, a monk sneered and stood up and said.
At first glance, this guy was the younger brother of the monk in battle clothes, because when this guy looked at the monk in battle clothes, he had a flattering look on his face.
In this regard, Su Qiye did not speak, but frowned slightly and stared at the other party.
"Boy, listen carefully, this is the Holy Son of our Longshan Holy Realm, Holy Son Longxuan!" The boy said with a proud look on his face. When he said these words, he felt as if his face was very bright.
When this guy told the other party's identity, many monks around him were surprised.
"What? It's actually the Holy Son of Longshan Holy Realm!" A monk exclaimed.
"I went, but I didn't expect to meet the Holy Son of the Longshan Holy Realm here. I heard that he was a third-level Holy Realm cultivator, and he once killed a Golden-winged Tianpeng of the Sixth-level Holy Realm!" A monk said.
"I asked why this guy dares to be so arrogant. It turns out he is the Holy Son of Longshan Holy Realm. It is said that there are two Holy Sons and one Holy Girl in Longshan Holy Realm. Long Xuan can be ranked second!"
"Nonsense, Long Xuan can clearly be ranked first, much better than the other saint son, the saint girl!"
The monks around were all talking, talking and chattering.
When Ziyue heard that the other party was the Holy Son of Longshan Holy Realm, her eyes immediately became interested and full of excitement.
Because Ziyue Holy Land and Longshan Holy Land have a good relationship, Ziyue wants to use this relationship with Longxuan to rescue herself.
After the two guys from Qingfeng Pavilion saw Long Xuan across from them, their expressions became ugly, and a trace of fierceness flashed in their eyes.
It seems that there was a grudge between these two people and Longshan Holy Realm?
"Boy, have you considered it carefully? It is your blessing to join our Longshan Holy Realm and become a general under our Holy Son Long Xuan of Longshan Holy Realm!" Long Xuan's little follower said to Su Qiye with an arrogant look.
This guy spoke with a high and condescending attitude, which made people feel angry surging in their hearts after hearing it.
But this guy is so high-profile and arrogant because he is from Long Xuan. Most monks really don't dare to provoke him. After all, his backstage is very tough.
"Then I will give you a choice. Surrender to me and I will spare your lives!" Su Qiye responded coldly.
Want to make him a warrior for others? Isn’t this a dream?
Not to mention a small Holy Son of Longshan Saint Realm, even if he is a strong Emperor Realm person, whether Su Qiye should give him face is the same as not giving him face.
If they dare to be arrogant in front of themselves, Su Qiye will teach them how to behave!
"You! Boy, please don't be ungrateful and shameless!" Long Xuan's subordinate was very angry at Su Qiye's words. Obviously, he did not expect Su Qiye's attitude to be like this. tough.
I thought that if I exposed the information about Longshan Holy Land, Su Qiye would be scared and worried.
But he didn't expect that Su Qiye was not afraid, but became a bit tougher. This was something the other party didn't expect.
In fact, this guy never imagined that there was still grudge between Su Qiye and Longshan Holy Realm. If he knew this, he probably wouldn't talk nonsense like this.
At this time, Long Xuan raised his hand and stopped his subordinate.
Originally, Long Xuan's younger brother wanted to attack Su Qiye, but when Long Xuan stopped him, he didn't say anything more and stood back.
"Are you sure your attitude is so tough?" Long Xuan asked, staring at Su Qiye.
"What can I do if it's you?" Su Qiye replied, looking at him, his aura was no weaker than the other's.
So what about the Holy Son, what about the Holy Realm? If you don’t accept a fight, that’s it!
"Okay! Very good! You are one of the few who dare to reject me like this!" Long Xuan nodded, and then a playful arc appeared at the corner of his mouth, but the smile was a bit cold, giving people chills and goosebumps. a feeling of.
"You have to be careful, he is not weak!" The fat man from Qingfeng Pavilion said to Su Qiye.
"Your name is Ziyue, right? Come here!" At this moment, Long Xuan saw Ziyue, and then said directly to Ziyue.
When he spoke, his tone was full of no doubt, and it was difficult for people to think of refutation as soon as he spoke.
Ziyue was about to walk away, but her little heart began to beat excitedly.
Once she had Long Xuan's protection, Zi Yue might be able to get out of Su Qiye's hands, so Zi Yue was quite excited and nervous.
"You go and try it!" Su Qiye said directly without looking back.
He didn't even look at Ziyue and just said these words, his tone also full of unquestionable meaning.
At this time, Ziyue was a little hard to make a decision. She was in hesitation, not knowing whether she should go or not.
She wanted to leave in her heart, but she was afraid of Su Qiye's strength.
