Chapter 49

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"Come on, hurry up. It's too late to go. Don't mention soup. You don't even have to drink the northwest wind." a one eyed man in the lead urged loudly.

Behind the one eyed man were seven monks, four men and three women. Lu Xiaotian was surprised. The lowest cultivation was Qi refining. Two of them have more spiritual pressure than him. They should be monks in the later stage of Qi refining.

"Why is Ma Daoyou so anxious? The crystal toad is a fourth-order monster, which is equivalent to the accomplishments of the friar during the foundation period, and shrinks in the small lake. Other people only stare when they find it. I'm afraid we can only wait for the foundation master in the moon city to preside over the overall situation." a short knife youth with five layers of Qi refining said as he hurried along.

"You know what a fart. Ants often kill elephants. Hundreds of friars in the Qi refining period can't help the monster. But there are at least thousands of people near the lake, many of whom are experts in the later stage of Qi refining. It's not difficult to be cruel and win the crystal toad. In the vein of Wangyue mountain, there must be a monster near the spirit. It's said that there are cold and quiet stones in the lake, so we'll take care of it If he was late, he would be robbed by other crazy friars. "Beard yelled.

A line of eight people galloped past.

"Small lake, cold stone, crystal toad?" after these people left, Lu Xiaotian came out behind a tree and muttered to himself. Cold secluded stone and crystal toad can either join the xuanbing gate. No wonder these monks are so excited. However, the crystal toad is already a fourth-order monster, which he can't covet at all.

However, he thought that since thousands of scattered repairs had gathered near the small lake, it must be a mixture of dragons and snakes. He didn't have to worry about who would deliberately trouble him. Among them, there are many great masters in the later stage of gas refining. It's a pity to miss such a scene. Moreover, the treasure is limited. Once it appears, it is likely to be looted. If you mix it with yourself and fish in troubled waters, you may be able to pick some cheap.

Lu Xiaotian moved in his heart and hurried in the direction of the monk team just now.

Lu Xiaotian met several waves of people. Every time Lu Xiaotian held the spirit sword and was ready to escape at any time. There were also one or two teams of people who looked at Lu Xiaotian suspiciously, but they all just swept by. They didn't want to fight, but rushed in one direction. Lu Xiaotian was relieved. He really felt precarious alone in this mixed place.

After driving for about a hundred miles, I passed a forest composed of towering trees and a small valley. I suddenly saw the light in front of me. A moist soft wind with a lot of water aura blew, and Lu Xiaotian's spirit was refreshed.

There are monks everywhere, more than the one eyed man said before. It is estimated that there are nearly 3000 people.

Yo! A shrill sound of birds.

"Old man Feipeng!"

Suddenly the monks at the bottom exclaimed.

Lu Xiaotian looked up and saw a yellow ROC bird with a wingspan of more than three feet hovering on the top. Across a distance of tens of feet, he could still feel the wind above his head. The spirit pressure from the air startled him faintly, not only the friar called Feipeng old man, but also the Yellow ROC under his seat. I'm afraid it's already a third-order peak spirit beast.

"Feipeng old monster, you haven't left home all year round. How nice to compete with us for spirit objects now?" a young man in blue shouted at the bottom.

"The boy doesn't know which family's lengtouqing is. Dare to question Feipeng's old monster? Can't he die?" a middle-aged man nearby whispered.

"What do you know? That's the young master of the Liao family. He's a person walking sideways in Wangyue city. Although old Feipeng is powerful, he is by no means invincible during the Qi refining period. There are many great Qi refining experts present, but he's not as swaggering as old Feipeng. It seems that the spirit dispute is more complicated and confusing this time." another pudgy man argued.

"Who knows that the old man Feipeng is famous for his strange character, so he won't care about any family." the middle-aged man snorted.

"Looking for death, the old man of the moon watching mountain comes and goes. Do you still need to say hello to you?" sure enough, the old man Feipeng above Huang Peng confirmed what the middle-aged man said, stretched out his hand and brushed it, and a huge wind blew down from the air.

Lu Xiaotian was not lucky. He was not far from the blue shirt youth. He felt the wind blowing down and his feet were a little unstable. The young man in blue, who was the first to bear the brunt, quickly offered a talisman and propped up the shield, but the shield broke instantly under the wind. The young man in blue shirt turned pale and his forehead was blue, which was a sign of vomiting blood.

Lu Xiaotian was surprised. The old man Feipeng was so powerful. The young man in blue shirt was already a monk on the fourth floor of Qi refining, but the old man Feipeng was so sad that he wanted to vomit blood. It's too powerful. Originally, Lu Xiaotian thought he had killed several people successively, which is also some means. At this time, he knew that he was a frog at the bottom of the well when he saw the old man Feipeng waving. Compared with these masters of Qi refining, the gap is not small. I'm afraid we won't have the strength to compete with these experts until at least the later stage.

As the middle-aged man said, the rash young man in blue will suffer.

"You have practiced for many years. Is it very dignified to bully a late born and backward?" behind the young man in blue, a dignified and strong voice came, and a middle-aged man with broad eyebrows walked out. With a wave of broad sleeves, a strong wind came out.

The air crackled like thunder.

"Who am I? I'd like to be the leader of the Liao family. No wonder these young people are so arrogant. But I'm not looking for your trouble today. I have the ability. Let's measure the length again when things happen here!" old Feipeng smiled strangely. The big Peng circled a circle in the air and flew to a boulder by the lake for a few feet. Old Feipeng jumped down.

Lu Xiaotian glanced around the lake, and a large number of monks had gathered. There were dozens of great masters of Qi refining like old Feipeng. Just now, he was holding a good play mentality and saw that old Feipeng had a conflict with the Liao family, but he didn't fight, which disappointed some people.

Almost every great master of Qi refining has dozens of monks behind him. Some powerful families even have hundreds of people. The Liao family just now is also one of the weapon refining families in the moon watching city. They have strong strength, but this time they are unlucky and few people can come. Among these leaders, Lu Xiaotian also saw an old acquaintance, long eyebrow old monster. The people next to him seemed to be afraid of him. It seems that he is also a very powerful person.

From time to time, there are some big families clearing the scene in the Wangyue mountain. Although there is no power of sanxiu anger, there is nothing to do. However, although there are many experts present, there are more scattered repairs mixed by fish and Dragons from all sides. Neither one or both sides can say that they can control the situation. Lu Xiaotian thought to himself that it is possible to fish in troubled waters.