Chapter 860 Chapter 860

2 And the biggest robber is probably the brother Yang in front of him.

Sure enough, Senior Brother Yang had quietly flown to his side, and said lightly, "Bring it."

"Brother Yang really inherited the good fortune of Senior Brother Yang, and found a fourth-grade spiritual fruit as soon as he made a move. Since this is the case, it is naturally yours, Senior Brother Yang. I hope you will support the little ones in the future." Quickly offered the peach blossom fruit to Senior Brother Yang.

But my heart is full of reluctance, but the person in front of me is already at the extreme human realm, and he is only at the great perfection of the open source realm.

He had no doubt that if he was greedy and swallowed the peach blossoms and fruits, with Senior Brother Yang's spirit... he would definitely be killed!

"You are very witty, but I never like to make trouble for myself." Senior Brother Yang said slowly with an indifferent expression.

As soon as the words came out, the yellow-clothed monk instinctively felt that something was wrong, and involuntarily stepped back a few steps, then turned and fled without hesitation.

"It's late." Senior Brother Yang's voice came from behind him like a ghost.

The moment the monk in yellow turned around, Senior Brother Yang was already behind him, and after a word, the sharp point of the sword pierced through his whole body.

He didn't even realize when the other party drew his sword!

This is the difference in cultivation between the Human Ultimate Realm and the Open Source Realm. Although the two are only one realm, there is an insurmountable gap between them.

"The preciousness of the fourth-grade spiritual fruit, even if you only say a word, even my master will be tempted, let alone know a secret that you shouldn't know."

"That's why you didn't die unjustly." Senior Brother Yang retracted his sword, and lightly scattered the blood on the sword, and the body of the monk in yellow fell to the ground with a bang.

"Although the spiritual fruit is good, the things that the sect has instructed must be done."

After killing the yellow-clothed monk, he didn't look burdened at all. As far as he was concerned, he just had to go back and find an excuse to get away with it. He sighed and went back to the original place to arrange the things that the sect told him. up.

In fact, what the Zongmen asked him to do was not too complicated. Every ten meters or so, a small bag was buried in the soil. The small dark bag looked like a kit, and it was unknown what was contained in it.

But what Ye Bugui cared about was the way of burying the bag. Although the method is not difficult, it has a mysterious artistic conception in it.

It seems to be imitated from somewhere, it has a shape, but it has no meaning.

Suddenly, on the peach tree behind him, a huge peach blossom moved forward, but he didn't notice it, and was still concentrating on arranging the dark bags.

The camouflage was removed, and a monk who didn't look like he was in the early stage of the Open Source Realm suddenly burst into flames!