Chapter 4207 You Give Me some Elegance
Another three days passed, and the water spirit stones in the hands of Island Master Qi and others had been exhausted, and everyone had no water at all.
Some people started to attack some people with low spiritual power in a frenzy with only one purpose, and that was to use their blood to survive.
Steward Sun took the ghost messenger to kill those people, and this calmed down temporarily.
However, everyone can expect that some people will take risks soon. After all, in the face of their lives, some people don't care about ethics and morality at all, and just want to survive.
Xiaoyue divided the Spirit Fruit that Qu Fang gave her into six equal parts, and secretly stuffed it with Island Master Qi and Elder Duanmu.
Seeing this, Qu Fang watched Xiao Yue's eyes become more and more hot, and he knew that although she was arrogant and domineering, she was still passionate about the people she cared about.
Island Master Qi glanced at Qu Fang's eyes and pouted in disgust, but he was not in the mood to deal with him now, so Quan should not be able to see it.
The people on Feihua Island are all water spirits. Although there are very few water spirits in this death desert, they can barely maintain their lives, but they can do nothing about others.
The most important thing at the moment is to form an alliance with the people of the Wuming Sword Sect. In this case, once the ghosts can't control the situation, they can at least keep their own safety together.
Soon, everyone spontaneously gathered into five factions.
Island Master Qi and Elder Duanmu are one faction.
Guanshi Sun brought those ghosts with them. They obviously left behind. Although each of them had chapped lips, they didn't seem to be worried about their lives.
It seems that the Lord of Luochen Pavilion also has a back-up move, and the people of Jiuzhong Pavilion seem to be fine.
The people of Xuanwu Sect and Xuanji Sect gathered together. The reason why they were able to maintain it was to win over several disciples of Shui Linggen from Shengtian Island, for mutual benefit.
The rest of the people gathered together in twos and threes, all of them were small and medium sects or some loose cultivators.
Two days later, those loose cultivators began to fight for the poor water, but this time Guan Shi did not let the ghosts suppress them.
He can foresee that in the end it is very likely that the remaining people will fight tragically, so now it is the most important to preserve strength, and no one wants to die.
The good and evil of human nature are undoubtedly revealed at this time, there is the friendship of the same family, the feeling of master and apprentice, the will of men and women, and there are unscrupulous means to survive.
Qu Fang looked at those fighting with a slightly dull expression. He hoped that Yun Chujiu would create a miracle and return safely, even with a way to save everyone.
Because, he can foresee that in the end, if he really wants to make a move, I am afraid that no one will survive in the end.
"Ahhh! Ahhh! Could it be that Senior Brother Qu and the others are still alive? Otherwise, why would anyone scold me?! It's been 12 days since then, and the temporary protection formation could no longer hold up. Could they be saved?"
"Well, although I was touched, but if they really died, I still feel a little guilty."
"Hey! Dog Tail, you give me some grace to lie down. What an elegant person like me seems to be lying on your back like you!"
The one who spoke was a purple phantom, a miniature Yun Chujiu to be exact. She floated in the air and looked at "Yun Chujiu" on the ground with disgust.
"Yun Chujiu" on the ground adjusted his posture after hearing the words, um, lying on the ground.