Chapter 3941 Of Course It's a Full Night Talk!
"Let's go!"
Feng Ji knew that he had no choice but to lose his spirit element, and he didn't want to stay here any longer. Hearing his deep voice, he didn't care about some of the desperate blood ghosts, and walked straight to the outside.
"What are you looking at, are you not convinced?"
Seeing that the blood ghost was still staring at this side, this time it was not Yuan Lingsu who spoke, but the non-empty Xue Ningxiang, which almost made the blood ghost spit out a mouthful of old blood.
However, Xueji didn't even dare to say a word of cruelty, so he left in a hurry with the remaining few bloodthirsty sea geniuses. He really didn't know what would happen if he stayed here again?
Seeing that all the geniuses in Bloodthirsty Sea and Wuwang Mountain had gone far away, the surrounding audience felt a little unsatisfied. This may be the best drama to watch before the opening of the Wuwang Ladder.
The corpses of the three bloodthirsty sea geniuses are still lying there, which also shows the cold blood of the blood ghosts and other spirits.
A dead genius is no longer a genius after all, so what's the big deal if the corpse is collected or not?
"Sister Lingsu, you and my sister reunited after a long absence. My sister has a lot to say to her. Can I talk to my sister by candlelight tonight?"
Xue Ningxiang didn't care about the eyes of those spirit clansmen at all. As soon as she said this, she immediately saw a flash of panic in Yuan Lingsu's eyes, which made her feel extremely good.
"Wait a minute before talking about this!"
Yun Xiao finally shook off the palm of the brown sugar, then took a few steps forward, walked up to Yuan Mou and other spirits who looked a little unnatural, stretched out his hand to wipe his waist, and the four waists in a row were lying flat on his hands superior.
"Since I said that the loot should be divided equally, then naturally I have to keep my word. Pick your own and see what you need?"
Yun Xiao handed out the four waists in his hand, but the three Wanmolin geniuses headed by Yuan Mou subconsciously took a step back, and Yuan Mou even shook his hand repeatedly.
"Master Ling... Lingsu, this is all your own credit. We can't help you much. Three spirit crystals are enough, and you should take back the rest!"
At this moment, Yuan Mou no longer dared to call him by his name directly, but used an honorific title.
Yuan Lingsu's great display of supernatural power just now scared not only those geniuses who watched the ghosts and bloodthirsty seas, but even his own people were scared stupid.
Yuan Mou has always been known for his mind like a monster, he clearly knew that the other party was indeed fulfilling the promise at that time, but if he really took those things without knowing the reason, maybe Yuan Lingsu would miss him.
This Wanmolin genius is very knowledgeable about current affairs. Although he knows that there are countless treasures in those waists, especially those of the blood demon, he doesn't have the guts to take them.
If you take it, you may lose your life.
The two Ten Thousand Demon Forest geniuses next to them had a fiery gleam in their eyes, but they still retained a sliver of reason, and they also believed that Yuan Mou's judgment was correct, and shook their heads again and again.
Treasures are precious, but it is sad to take flowers if you are dead.
If the former Yuanlingsu didn't make them feel so afraid, then the current Yuanlingsu's status in their hearts has been greatly elevated, to the same position as those demon elders.
"Well, this is what you don't want, it's not that I, Yuan Lingsu, don't mean anything!"
Yun Xiao's disguised Yuan Lingsu also retracted his arm, which is in line with Yuan Lingsu's personality. If he really gave Yuan Mou half of the spoils, it would be suspicious.
As Yuan Mou said, the three of them stood up in this battle, that's all.
In fact, it was all done by Yuan Lingsu alone, and no one would think that such a distribution was inappropriate.
What's more, when many spirit clansmen looked at the blood-colored spirit crystals in the hands of the three geniuses of the Myriad Demon Forest, their hearts were filled with enthusiasm.
This station can get a God Emperor Spirit Crystal one by one, which is simply taking advantage of the sky.
Especially the genius of the Ten Thousand Demon Forest who was in the demigod realm, after he straightened his mentality, he laughed so hard that he couldn't close his mouth.
A spirit crystal of a third-rank god emperor, he didn't even dare to think about it before.
Yuan Mou even harvested a fourth-rank god emperor high-level spirit crystal. If he really absorbed all the energy in it, he might be able to break through to a third-rank god emperor.
Yuan Mou was still regretting it before, but now that he thought about it, danger and opportunity coexisted. Seeing Yuan Ju trembling, they felt a burst of relief.
"After the loot is divided, it's time to settle other accounts!"
Yun Xiao withdrew the four waists, and did not explore the secrets in the blood ghost waist at this moment, but turned his gaze to a genius of the Ten Thousand Demon Forest with an extremely unnatural expression, full of a touch of coldness.
"Yuan Ju, as a member of the Ten Thousand Demon Forest, shrinks from the enemy and sits back and sees his fellow sects in danger. Yuan Mou, what crime do you think he should have?"
Yun Xiao's icy voice came out, not only Yuan Ju's body trembled violently, but even Yuan Mou's face changed slightly, and at the same time he secretly rejoiced that he was smart for a while.
"According to the rules of the Ten Thousand Demon Forest, his crime... deserves to be punished!"
At this moment, Yuan Mou naturally supported Yuan Lingsu, and just now Yuan Ju chose to watch the play from the sidelines, and he felt extremely uncomfortable. Everyone is from the Yuan family, and your Yuan Ju looks like the Mo family.
"No, I am not……"
Yuan Ju's face turned pale when he heard the word "Dangzhu", but he knew that this was indeed the forest rule of the Ten Thousand Demon Forest.
Moreover, he was given the surname Yuan, so he knows what the consequences of doing so are.
If both Yuan Lingsu and Yuan Mou died at the hands of the bloodthirsty Sea Spirit Clan, then that would be fine. After they died, it would be over. Naturally, no one would hold him accountable.
But now, Bloodthirsty Sea was beaten to shame, Yuan Lingsu was unmatched in strength, and stood on the commanding heights of the forest regulations, so De Yuanju wanted to make a few words of defense, but he didn't know where to start.
boom!
In just a blink of an eye, Yuan Ju felt that he had suffered a heavy blow, causing his figure to fly upside down, and finally smashed hard on the ground in a circle, unable to climb up for a long time. stand up.
"I... my spirit crystal!"
Yuan Ju felt slightly, and a look of despair appeared on his face.
Because he found that the spirit crystal where his energy had gathered had densely packed cracks, as if it would burst open with just a light touch.
"Whether Nian is in the same family as Yuan Clan, whether you can survive or not depends on your own good luck!"
Yuan Lingsu's face was expressionless, and after he finished speaking, he never cared about Yuan Ju's loss of soul, but turned his gaze to the genius of the Mo family over there, full of a dangerous light.
Seeing Yuan Lingsu's gaze projected towards him, and sensing Yuan Ju's wailing over there, Mo Suo's expressions were a little unnatural.
The forest regulations of Wan Molin are not only useful to the Yuan clan.
If Yuan Lingsu really used the righteousness of the forest rules to say things, then they really couldn't refute them. Could it be that they really wanted to say in front of all the spirits that the Yuan clan of Wanmolin was the Yuan clan and the Mo clan was the Mo clan?
"Hmph, the account of your Mo family will be settled with you after this matter is over!"
Fortunately, Yuan Lingsu also seemed to have some scruples about watching too many spirit clans here, so he just let out a cold snort and walked towards the periphery, which greatly relieved the members of the Demo clan.
They don't have the support of Feng Ji from Wuwang Mountain. If there is a real fight, the surrounding spirit races will probably automatically enter the state of watching a show, right?
"This woman...is getting stronger and stronger!"
Mo Suo's tense mind finally relaxed, with a trace of fear, he secretly thought that he just stood by and watched the stone fall into the well, and when he was in a place where no one was around, he had to be more careful, women's minds are very small.
"Sister Lingsu, wait for me!"
Just when Mo Suo and the others were thinking wildly, a loud voice came suddenly, and then they saw the non-empty Xue Ningxiang, who didn't even care about his fellow disciples, and went after Yuan Lingsu.
"What are you following me for?"
Yuan Lingsu looked back with helpless eyes, but Xue Ningxiang, who was chasing up, took her arm very naturally. This intimate state made Yuan Mou and other spirits behind him thoughtful.
But now they don't dare to put their beaks at will, maybe these two can really become good sisters, women are scary when they are ruthless, they have seen it just now.
"Of course it's a late night talk!"
Xue Ningxiang smiled slyly, making De Yunxiao want to slap her away with a slap, this girl is confident, right?
Wait until there is no one there, and see how I deal with you.
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This is the end of the farce of the Fairy City Trading Field, but the turmoil caused by this matter will probably intensify in the next three days.
And the three extra qualification tokens of Wuwangshen Ladder will also become the focus of attention from many parties.
Not to mention Yun Xiao, who returned to his residence, was annoyed by those guys who kept coming to buy tokens. He only said that the first day of Wuwang Mountain, Feng Ji, arrived at the mountain gate as soon as he returned to the mountain gate. Before a large hall.
"come in!"
A familiar voice came from the main hall, Feng Ji first bowed and saluted, and then walked in through the open door. At the top of the hall, there was already an old figure with a sense of immortality.
"Meet the teacher!"
At this moment, Feng Ji is extremely respectful, because not far in front of him is the real master of Wuwang Mountain, and also his greatest reliance, without Immortal Emperor Wuwang, Feng Ji is just an ordinary genius.
And as the most proud disciple of Immortal Emperor Wuwang, the fifth-rank Divine Emperor Feng Ji's status in Wuwang Mountain is somewhat more noble than some mountain elders. He knows in his heart who brought this to him.
"Have you seen Wanmolin and his party? What do you think?"
Immortal Emperor Wuwang was also quite satisfied with this disciple, after slightly nodding his head, he asked a somewhat inexplicable question, which made De Fengji's heart skip a beat.
Feng Ji didn't forget the purpose of his teacher to let him go to the City of Immortals, but he didn't expect that he would see such a scene.
The woman from Wanmolin left a deep impression on him.