When facing Taoist Xuehu, there were two unfathomable terracotta figures to restrain him, otherwise he could not escape these two times. Only once did the old man in green robe escape smoothly by his own strength when he was robbed by Emperor Kun, and the most important thing was that the five element maze array dragged the other party for a moment, otherwise it would be in vain for him to have Jiao soul and battle beads.

Similar strength, but different destiny. Lu Xiaotian can only sigh at this time. It seems that what he has learned is a little complex, and sometimes it is not a bad thing. Sometimes seemingly insignificant places become the key to life. Lu Xiaotian also expressed more emotion about the difficulties and dangers of the road of cultivating immortals. It seems that the way of cultivating immortals does not depend entirely on talent. No matter how strong the strength is, it also needs organic luck. No luck, just like this bloody monk, he had unique talents in his life, but he died under the claw of emperor Kun.

With such emotion, Lu Xiaotian soon smiled again. Counting up, he couldn't remember the Lingshi he used in recent years, and didn't bother to remember it. Instead, he earned a few, most of which were taken from other monks. The consumption of more than ten years had been almost the same, but he rushed all the way to Luohe island, Those ill intentioned friars were folded in his hands one after another, especially the spirit stone in the blood face Friar's storage bag and other pills. There were so many spirit objects that he was stunned. He didn't know whether it was plundered from others or given by his elders. Lu Xiaotian shook his head and moved all these things into the border. Although he encountered several obstacles along the way, the spirit stones that used to consume almost the same amount have become abundant again. Originally, Lu Xiaotian planned to sell some pills in Luohe island for some spirit stones. Now he doesn't need to kill one stone with one stone.

When he was about to reach Luohe Island, Lu Xiaotian saw a large number of monks flying in his direction, or towards the sea behind him. Having arrived at Luohe Island, Lu Xiaotian was not worried that someone would deliberately intercept him. And there were dozens of monks who wanted to enter Luohe island like him.

When entering Luohe Island, a powerful divine sweep swept over immediately. Soon, a team of monks on full divine alert flew to block them.

"Stop, everyone immediately drop to the ground and open the storage bag for inspection!" the friar who led the team was a young man in the later stage of foundation construction. Although the other party was not many and his cultivation was not high, the ancient and simple three color purple Tung sign on the other party's blue armor told everyone that this was the friar of Zitong sect.

"We are friars of qingdeng temple. Can we accommodate them?" several monks looked unhappy.

"Yes, why, we are all passing friars. When we pass by the islands where so many sects are located, we don't see anyone who wants to check the storage bag." in addition, some scattered friars immediately shouted when they saw the friars of qingdeng temple.

"Even the golden elixir friar must be examined. Those who do not accept the examination will be killed without amnesty!" the young friar said in a deep voice.

Originally thought that as long as everyone worked together, it would be enough to frighten the monks of Zitong sect. I didn't expect these people of Zitong sect to act so recklessly.

"I advise you not to take chances and accept the inspection obediently, which will save everyone trouble." young friars and others are full of opportunities. If there is a slight disagreement, they have the potential to start.

Although Zitong Brown can only be ranked in the middle reaches of the blue magic sea area, zongmen is located on another big island hundreds of miles away. There is Yuanying's ancestor sitting in the town. Hundreds of miles is only a short moment for Yuanying's ancestor. It's tantamount to looking for death to have a conflict with Zitong's friars here. At this time, when there was a dispute, a Jindan friar of Zitong sect flew over and swept at the base friars with a bad face.

Friar Zhuji, they can fight for it. Now that the friars of Jindan have come, there is nothing left for them to resist. Many of them have just returned from the sea. Some have gained a lot, while others have robbed and killed other friars. There are a lot of spirit stones and monster materials in the storage bag, or they have collected spirit grass of some years, Naturally, I don't want to take it out and annoy others in vain.

However, even the Jindan friars of Zitong sect came forward, they had no room for resistance, even if dozens of them added up.

Under the absolute strength, people only opened their storage bags one by one and accepted the inspection of Zitong sect.

Lu Xiaotian mingled with the crowd and could only open the storage bag. In addition to a few inferior spirit stones, one or two ordinary magic tools and several ordinary spirit herbs, there is nothing else in it.

At this time, on the island, there are a large number of casual monks who have been inspected, or some monks of other sects. They are watching the excitement and are surrounded nearby. They will exclaim when they see a high-value spirit object. Obviously, they have had a similar experience before. When he saw the poverty in Lu Xiaotian's storage bag, there was a boo.

When checking Lu Xiaotian's spirit beast bag, Lu Xiaotian deliberately tossed on his body and wanted to put away emperor Kun's spirit beast bag, but the action could not be too obvious. The restless little Flamingo jumped out, which made the monks present burst into laughter. Unexpectedly, a foundation building friar would bring such a small Flamingo that even the gas refining friars despised.

Lu Xiaotian pretended to be embarrassed and hurriedly grabbed the croaking little fire crow and stuffed it into the spirit beast bag. He saw that the monks on the island were laughing constantly. When the second spirit beast bag was opened, there was a small black sleeping bug in it, and the people around it were speechless.

"Why bother? Let him in. Our time is tight and there are still a lot of people to check." the young man who led the team looked impatient. In the distance, a few miles away, several teams of scattered repair approached the island. They lost interest in Lu Xiaotian, who was very poor.

Also, a storage bag is so shabby that even the spirit beast is only a monk with a small fire crow. He doesn't know what shit luck he has taken. He even mixed it into the foundation period. It's really a big tree forest. There are all kinds of birds.

Lu Xiaotian couldn't help but show a wry smile, although the wry smile on his face was pretended. The nature with high real value is in the border. Of course, there will be no harvest if you search his storage bag.

"Let's go," the young friar urged.

Lu Xiaotian breathed a sigh of relief. He had a seven rank war pet. It must not be easily leaked, otherwise it would not be a good thing. But Lu Xiaotian was a little strange. He came all the way and passed through the islands where some sects were located, including some larger sects than Zitong sect. However, the act of forcibly checking the storage bag without taking anything was somewhat strange.

Other monks who went to the island with Lu Xiaotian also had the same doubts on their faces. If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. The people present are not fools. Naturally, they can guess what must have happened.

"Taoist friend, what's the big deal? Why did the Zitong sect behave like this, and they were not afraid to offend the scattered monks, and there were other sects?" several monks in qingdeng temple still had a bit of a look on their faces. After landing on the island, they asked two middle-aged monks nearby.