Mizukage didn't know what was going on, but he still held his breath obediently.
Soon, the three of them noticed that something was wrong with the people around them.
Everyone looked ahead blankly and began to walk towards the pit.
"Yanling Qianhan!" Xingchen quickly grabbed Yanling Qianhan's hand, while Yueluo on the other side grabbed Yanling Qianxue's hand.
Mizukage said: "It is the fragrance of flowers in the secret realm of Qingling."
Yue Luo nodded, "Yes, Xingchen and I are very sensitive to this smell. We should first protect the people in Yanhuo Academy to prevent them from getting separated."
Shuiying nodded and waved a stream of water from his palm, lying in front of everyone in Yanhuo Academy. Yue Luo used ice spiritual power to freeze the water stream.
As a result, an ice belt lay in front of Yanling Qianhan and others.
Yue Luo once again used ice spiritual power and directly built several ice walls to isolate the people from Yanhuo Academy from those from other forces, while also protecting everyone from walking out of the encirclement.
At the same time, the vegetation around the pit began to grow wildly, weaving into a huge vine cage, trapping everyone inside.
Yue Luo looked towards the opposite side, Ye Jiuyou was stretching out his hands, and the spiritual power in his hands was continuously manipulating the surrounding vegetation.
If he wasn't worried that these people would fall into the pit and crush the spiritual plants, Ye Jiuyou wouldn't bother to care about them.
After trapping everyone, Ye Jiuyou was about to jump down and pick the spiritual plants, when suddenly a powerful spiritual power hit her——
After hurriedly dodging the spiritual power, she looked up and saw dozens of figures flying from a distance.
He is actually from the Wushi tribe!
Damn it, I don’t know how many of them are puppets!
"We want this treasure! If you are wise, get out!" The bearded leader of the Wushi tribe said fiercely.
Ye Jiuyou has fallen into the golden light, but unfortunately she is still far away from Lingzhi's position.
Whooping, all the people of the Wushi tribe fell into the pit.
Golden light waves swayed, submerging their thighs, and everyone seemed to be standing in a golden puddle.
Ye Jiuyou noticed that they were all holding their breaths. It seemed that they noticed something was wrong with the people here, and because of the strange smell, they held their breaths in advance.
Damn it, these guys actually took advantage of me!
Ye Jiuyou weighed his chances of winning against these people and came to the result - zero chance of winning.
Not to mention the extremely high level of cultivation of the people of the Wushi tribe, the puppet man's violent mode is even more astonishing!
When the bearded man saw that Ye Jiuyou still refused to leave, he cursed angrily: "Young pretty boy, you know what you are looking for, get out of here, don't force me to do anything to you!"
Ye Jiuyou clenched his fists, "If a good man doesn't suffer the immediate loss, I'll leave it to you!"
She pointed her toes and quickly flew towards the top of the pit.
Before the people of the Wushi tribe had time to be happy, it suddenly started raining in the sky.
The rain fell densely, even carrying a strong spiritual energy.
"Boss, this rainwater has spiritual energy! Drink it quickly!"
"That's right! Drinking it will definitely increase your cultivation!"
The people of the Wushi tribe looked up at the sky in surprise, and even opened their mouths to catch the rainwater.
The bearded man glared at them and hurriedly bent down to look for Lingzhi in the golden light.
People from other forces who were soaked by the rain slowly woke up.
Before they had time to think about how they had just lost consciousness, they saw a group of strong men at the bottom of the pit.
"Fuck! We were overtaken by these barbarians!"
"Damn you savages! They must have just drugged us!"
"We must not let the barbarians steal the spiritual plants! Fight with them!"
"Fight! Kill!"
In an instant, countless amounts of spiritual power surged out, and they all crashed towards the bottom of the pit.
After Yanling Qianhan woke up, he led the people from Yanhuo Academy to attack the bottom of the pit without having time to think about it.
The rain gradually became lighter, and as Ye Jiuyou retracted his hand, the last raindrop disappeared.
The water of the Spiritual Lake in the Guixu space is the antidote to the drunken life and death. She just made this temporary decision to wake up everyone to fight against the Wushi tribe.
Ye Jiuyou looked at the dense spiritual energy waves at the bottom of the pit, feeling heartbroken.
She walked to Di Yin and whispered: "It's a pity that I can't get this spiritual plant, and no one else can get it either."
The dense spiritual energy waves at the bottom of the pit exploded. The spiritual plant was already fragile and might have been destroyed because the Hongmeng spiritual root in her body had no response.
She still doesn’t know what magical effects this spiritual plant has. She must not let the people of the Wushi tribe get it. Wouldn’t that bring the Wushi tribe to a higher level?
The people here were in a huddle, and Ye Jiuyou didn't even have a chance to sneak into the pit to steal the spiritual plant, so he decided to give up.
She sent a message to Mizukage and others: "Inform Yanling Qianhan and take the people from the academy to leave. We don't want this spiritual plant anymore."
There are too many forces here, and when the puppets of the Wushi tribe turn on their violent mode, they will definitely attack everyone indiscriminately, and the result will definitely be countless casualties.
You can no longer get the treasure, so leaving now is the wisest choice.
Shui Ying and Yanling Qianhan exchanged a few words, and Yanling Qianhan and Yanling Qianxue discussed it before choosing to unconditionally believe in Ye Jiuyou's decision, turning around and leaving with the people from Yanhuo Academy.
After walking a long distance, Ye Jiuyou asked Di Yin to stop.
She removed the effect of the disguise pill and sighed melancholy: "It's a pity, that spiritual plant will definitely be of great use."
"You've got the spiritual plant." Di Yin chuckled, stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, and touched her lower back with his big hand.
When he retracted his hand, he held a piece of golden grass between his fingertips, which looked ordinary.
Ye Jiuyou was confused: "What is this?"
"This is the god-level spiritual plant."
"Didn't I say I won't let you interfere?" Ye Jiuyou frowned, grabbed his hand and asked, "Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
She did not ask Di Yin to do this, because the top-notch heavenly materials and earthly treasures in the secret realm were inextricably related to the secret realm, and were prepared for the monks who came in to practice.
If a strong man like Di Yin takes the initiative to grab it, it will be regarded as interfering with other people's opportunities, or even other people's fate, and will be punished by heaven.
Di Yin handed the spirit plant to her and explained in a warm voice: "I wanted to go and get it, but before I had time to go, it stuck to you."
"When did it happen?" Ye Jiuyou didn't even notice it himself.
"When you were talking to the Wushi tribe, it was secretly attached to your robe." Di Yin was standing on the top of the pit. He could clearly see a golden grass following Ye Jiuyou's robe. He climbed to her lower back and got into her girdle.
Ye Jiuyou breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, this is a secret realm, you must be extremely careful."
If he were outside the secret realm, Di Yin could grab whatever he wanted. After all, the treasures of heaven and earth belong to those who see them.
She fiddled with the golden grass leaves with her fingertips and said, "It doesn't look like a god-level spiritual plant. It has no aura at all."
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