Main Text Chapter 405: Dividing the Spoils on the Spot
Miao Yi, who jumped off his mount, helped Yan Beihong up and cast a spell to eliminate the evil spirit in his body.
"Well..." Yan Beihong, who woke up from his trance, slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes widened when he saw Miao Yi looking at him with a smirk.
Before he got angry, Miao Yi quickly explained with a smile: "Who told you not to find a better place to avoid? My Xuan Yin Mirror attacks indiscriminately. If I avoid you, I might let others get away from me." Trouble, I didn’t mean to trouble you.”
Yan Beihong was still a little confused and trembled subconsciously. After gradually coming to his senses, he got up and quickly looked at how Song Zeming and others were doing. It seemed that what he cared about the most was whether they succeeded. It didn't matter if he suffered a little.
Seeing the frost all over the ground, Song Zeming and the others all froze to the ground. They shivered again and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, "Yun Huazong, I want to put someone to death, but it's a pity that Yan shouldn't die!" Just wait for me. Sooner or later, Yan will kill all of you, and sooner or later, your tens of thousands of years of ancient sect will be trampled to the ground!"
When he turned around, he saw Miao Yi had rescued his mount, and he shivered reflexively and asked: "Brother, you scared me just now. I thought you wanted to kill me. My body is not capable of this. What are the side effects? Why do you always shiver?"
"There may still be some yin energy in your body that has not been completely removed. Just cast a spell to remove it yourself. You will be fine. At most, your vitality will be slightly damaged." Miao Yi said as he pulled out his sword and was about to kill Song Zeming and others one by one. , now that he has taken action, he doesn’t want to leave any trouble, they are all ruthless people!
"Wait a minute!" Yan Beihong raised his hand and shouted.
Miao Yi, who was raising his sword to strike, turned around and frowned: "What? You still want to save their lives? Brother Yan, with all due respect, since you have done it, there is nothing to be polite about. If you keep them, you might be doing it for yourself." Looking for trouble."
"That's not what I meant, brother, please calm down!" Yan Beihong strode over and said excitedly, "Are they not dead yet?"
"I think he won't die for the time being. It's hard to tell if it takes a long time."
"Can they all be saved like me?"
"So what?" Miao Yi said suspiciously, "You won't let me rescue them, will you?"
Yan Beihong raised his hand and pressed down the sword in his hand. He patted his wrist, turned around and glanced at the frozen people on the ground, and said with a strange expression: "These guys have been yelling at me all these years and don't treat me as a human being. In order to survive in Xingxiu Sea, I How can I let them go? It would be too easy for them to let them die so easily. Leave them to me!"
Miao Yi looked at him up and down. He always felt that Yan Beihong was a little weird. He couldn't explain the smell and gave people a moody feeling. But since Yan Beihong said so. Miao Yi nodded without saying anything and put away the sword.
But suddenly Yan Beihong showed off his exaggerated sword, and in a flash, he raised the sword and cut off all the arms and thighs of Song Zeming and others. Even if Song Zeming and others survived, they would be useless. . There will be no harm.
Miao Yi frowned as he saw them. He couldn't figure out how much Yan Beihong hated these people. He would kill them if he wanted to, why would he do such cruel things.
Yan Beihong, who came back with a lot of storage rings and storage bracelets, laughed loudly and said: "Brother! We have made a fortune. Come, come, come, kill people, steal goods, and sit on the ground to share the spoils. This is the time to be happy!"
Miao Yi was still a little interested in dividing things up, so he sat face to face with Yan Beihong on the floor.
Yan Beihong took out a long sword from a storage bracelet. The sword was about four feet long and about a palm wide. The whole body is amber black, like a piece of slightly transparent black jade.
Miao Yi's eyes lit up. This should be a treasure made from high-purity crystal black without impurities.
Yan Beihong glanced at him and said jokingly: "Brother, are you greedy?"
Miao Yi chuckled. "This is good stuff!"
"This is Duan Hongfei's 'Mother Flying Sword'." Yan Beihong explained, then threw the storage bracelet and the Flying Sword to Miao Yi, "This is yours."
Miao Yi was not polite, knowing that he had his sights on something better, so he took the Zimu Flying Sword in his hand, wiped away a trace of the magic source inside, and added his own magic source, and it became his treasure from then on.
Here, he was casting spells to figure out the secrets in the Zimu Flying Sword. Yan Beihong took out a slightly transparent silver-white fist-sized sphere from a storage bracelet, grabbed it in his palm and said, "This is it." It’s Kong Yulian’s ‘Shuiyunzhu’.”
Miao Yi nodded in praise: "Yunhua Sect is indeed one of the top sects in the Immortal Kingdom. It actually gave out so many treasures to its disciples for the meeting."
"This is yours too." Yan Beihong threw the beads and the storage bracelet to Miao Yi again.
Miao Yi received it in his hand and said in shock: "Give it to me again?"
"Just take it, don't worry." Yan Beihong waved his hand and there was no room for delay.
Miao Yi could only laugh and said: "Then I'd rather be respectful than obey my orders!"
Yan Beihong grabbed a black gauze scarf with metallic luster from the last storage bracelet, held it in his hand and laughed loudly: "This is what I want! Brother, I will take this treasure." Exclusively."
Miao Yi smiled and said: "This time I am helping Brother Yan seize this thing."
Yan Beihong smiled and took away the 'Liuyun Killer', and then searched in Song Zeming's storage bracelet. After a while, he suddenly made a "tsk, tsk" sound, "I didn't expect that the Yunhua Sect even took out this thing and asked Song Zeming to take it with him." Come to the meeting.”
Miao Yi, who was pondering over the ‘Water Cloud Pearl’, looked up and saw that Yan Beihong actually had a Xinghua Immortal Grass in his hand, but the size was nothing like the one Miao Yi had used before, and it was only one-third of the size of that one.
“I’ll take this immortal grass. I won’t be stingy when my brother needs it, but it’s best for you and me to never use this thing in our lifetime!” Yan Beihong was not polite. He said hello and put the Xinghua Immortal Grass into his own pocket. Then he was very generous. He didn’t even look at the other storage rings and storage bracelets. He just pulled them all in front of Miao Yi, “The rest are all yours.”
Miao Yi was stunned, “Give it all to me?”
“This is what you should take. If you hadn’t taken action, I wouldn’t have gotten any.” Yan Beihong suddenly sighed and stared at Miao Yi and shook his head, saying, “Brother, I’m happy today. I finally didn’t make a mistake! In that situation just now, if my brother had seen If you are not greedy for money, or have any selfish intentions, I am afraid that I will die here. The cultivation world is full of intrigues and deceptions, and it is difficult to find someone who is truly trustworthy. It is my honor to meet you, my brother. The mere treasure cannot exchange for our friendship! "
Miao Yi smiled bitterly and said, "It's not good to give it all to me. How about this, you look for anything else you need, and the rest will be mine. "
"Don't be fussy, you and I should have lofty ambitions, what is this little thing, one day when we will be on top of the mountain and look down on all the mountains, there will be nothing left!" Yan Beihong waved his hand and stood up, wandering among the frozen Song Zeming and others, his eyes flickering, and I don't know what he was thinking.
Miao Yi grabbed a bunch of storage rings and storage bracelets in his hand, and said, "You can't refuse the 'positioning bracelet' in here, right? Let's split it in half, and I'll take the rest."
Yan Beihong waved his hand and said, "Why do you want that useless thing? Not to mention that you can't take it out of Xingxiu Sea, even if you take it away, you can't exchange it for anything else."
"Useless thing?" Miao Yi said with a smile, "You are so generous. I don't know how many people in Xixing Sea have fought to the death for this thing."
"That's because they have a problem with their brains." Yan Beihong turned around and shook out the golden 'positioning bracelet' on his wrist, saying, "There is actually no difference between having one on your wrist and holding a lot of things in your hand. It depends on what you think. When I was with these guys, I didn't think about these things, so I was able to survive until now."
Miao Yi was stunned, "What do you mean?"
Yan Beihong pointed and shook his head, saying, "Do you really not understand, or are you pretending not to understand? The Anti-Rebellion Society can only survive 100 people in the end. As long as we survive , even if we didn't get a single 'positioning bracelet', we have one on our wrist and we are already in the top 100. We are not those forces that want to compete for rankings. For us, the most important thing is not how many 'positioning bracelets' we get, but to find a way to go back alive. "
When these words came out, it was like a revelation, Miao Yi suddenly realized, and thought about it, it was really like this, but then he shook his head and said, "You can't say that. At least the hundreds of thousands of wish beads can be divided more if you rank higher. What's more, after returning, the selection of the masters of various palaces is also based on the ranking. Naturally, the top ranking can choose more lucrative territory. "
Yan Beihong sneered, "The people sent by the Six Saints took up more than 30 places, and the other six countries, a total of 72 roads, didn't even get one place on average. Do you think there will be a few people who can compete with you for the most lucrative territory after you go back? So, brother, as long as you can go back alive, you don't have to worry about not having a good territory. "
Miao Yi nodded when he heard this, and thought about it and it was indeed the case.
Yan Beihong then said, "As for the reward of the wish beads, if you are really interested, I will give you all the 'positioning bracelets' to help you rank higher. It may be more worthwhile than if we split them in half and lower our rankings. You may even get more wish beads. Just give me some of them as a token of your appreciation."
Miao Yi was stunned. Seeing Yan Beihong circling around the remains of Song Zeming and the others, he seemed to have no interest in the wish beads at all. Instead, he was more interested in Song Zeming and the others who had already fallen into his hands. He couldn't help but feel strange. Who among the practitioners didn't crave for the wish beads? How could he be so indifferent? This was a bit too abnormal?
"Brother! Help me move them all to the spacious room where Song Zeming lives." Yan Beihong said as he gathered several people together to carry them away, leaving four for Miao Yi to help.
Miao Yi was speechless. He thought to himself, are you disgusting? Why are you moving these people with broken hands and feet? Are you trying to torture them in various ways to vent your anger?