C337 Yin difference and yang error

After a long while, there was still no response. Linghu Zijin frowned, and released the Spiritual Sense to check it out. That was right, the demonic insects were indeed in the bushes, but there seemed to be no cultivator s aura inside, only a level two Demonic Beast.

Her heart thumped once, as she felt a very uneasy feeling. Linghu Zijin turned her body and instantly entered the bushes. The Purple Net in her hand spread out with the wind, covering a certain part of the bush.

At this time, a badger like Demonic Beast jumped out of the bushes and flew through the bottom of the web like a gust of wind.

However, the power of the Purple Net was not something that a little Level 2 Demonic Beast could resist. The Purple Net swung out in the direction of the Badger's escape and easily trapped the Demonic Beast.

Looking at the Demonic Beast that was desperately struggling in Zi Luo's net, Linghu Zijin waved her hand, and a small thing that looked like a caterpillar flew out from the Demonic Beast's body and landed on her white jade hands.

All of the Devil Dao disciples were dumbstruck as they looked at the Demonic Beast and the demonic beast in the Holy Virgin's hands. Just what was going on, they had painstakingly chased for several days, yet they could not even see Yun Fei's shadow. They had only seen a level two Demonic Beast.

Linghu Zijin suddenly laughed, her laughter was as sweet as a silver bell and echoed around Poison River shore, "What a good Yun Fei, she actually managed to think of such a clever plan of escape.

For the first time in many years, he was played around with like a clown, just to make you laugh. Yun Fei, oh Yun Fei, I really want to see you again. "

Hearing Linghu Zijin's words, everyone looked at each other. More than twenty cultivators were like a monkey who had been dragged around the outer valley.

The most important thing was that after being played like this, everyone had arrived at the riverbank, allowing Fang Yunlong to take the chance to leave the Herbs Valley. Thinking of this, everyone withered like eggplants.

Looking at the dejected Devil Dao disciples, Linghu Zijin faintly sighed before turning around and taking the lead to leave the shrubbery. It was likely that Yun Fei had already left the Herbs Valley, and on this trip of the Herbs Valley, it could be said that he had lost both his husband and his army.

Not only did they not get the True Spirit Fruit, they had also sacrificed so many Devil Dao disciples.

Under Linghu Zijin's lead, the Devil Dao disciples dispiritedly took a few steps forward. Then, a cultivator flew out from the forest at the side. This person's body was in a sorry state, and he had a panicked look on his face. From time to time, he would look behind him, as if there were fierce beasts and torrents behind him.

When they saw his appearance, everyone was pleasantly surprised. Under the black veil, Linghu Zijin's beautiful face revealed a look of disbelief, "Yun Fei?"

Fang Yunlong turned his head to look and coincidentally met with Linghu Zijin's surprised and happy eyes. He couldn't help but smile helplessly at her, "Hey, beauty, how are you?"

That day, he pretended to be caught by Fan Mei and the other two, and the moment he saw He Konghe, Fang Yunlong discovered his little trick. It was impossible for Fang Yunlong to be in the same place.

The ones who fell twice were already played by the Demon Arm Insects once, and Fang Yunlong, who had been chased for almost half a month, wouldn't let the Demon Arm Insects succeed again this time.

After Fang Yunlong left, he first headed towards the inner valley for half a day, then found a cowardly level two Demonic Beast. He easily took it down, placed the magic bug inside its body, and gave it a strike, allowing it to escape towards the inner valley.

After doing all this, Fang Yunlong smiled slightly. Before he left the Herbs Valley, the gift he gave to Fairy Linghu Zijin should be pretty good, right? However, he could not be in a hurry to leave, if he accidentally bumped into a Devil Dao disciple.

Then everything would be for naught. As a result, Fang Yunlong found a secluded place, took out the Heaven Shrouding Mask, and waited for the Devil Dao disciples to pass by.

As expected, the Devil Dao disciples were tricked by him in the end. Looking at their figures disappearing in the distance, Fang Yunlong giggled; it was time to leave the Herbs Valley.

However, the heavens were unpredictable. Fang Yunlong, who thought highly of himself, had never thought that his luck would ultimately run out.

On the way out of the valley, he had only walked for a few hundred kilometers when he actually encountered the outer valley's seemingly impossible level five Demonic Beast. The defenseless Fang Yunlong could only run.

This Level 5 Demonic Beast was extremely strong, even though Fang Yunlong used up all of his strength, he was still unable to throw it off. Along the way, Fang Yunlong would occasionally lay down a small formation, hoping to block them.

He never thought that a low level formation would have no effect on a level five Demonic Beast. An intermediate array would be able to obstruct him for a bit, but Fang Yunlong did not have the time to lay down the intermediate array. If he hesitated even a little, he would be caught by a level five Demonic Beast.

The level five Demonic Beast was not something that a Late Foundation Building Period cultivator could handle.

Fang Yunlong had to rely on the terrain outside of the valley to barely dodge its attacks. In the end, he was able to keep the record of a Foundation Establishment cultivator who had not been overtaken by a Class 5 beast for a day and a night.

, who was chased by a level 5 Demonic Beast until he had nowhere to run anymore, arrived at the shore of Poison River and coincidentally met his enemy, who was played around with a level 2 Demonic Beast, Linghu Zijin's group of Devil Dao disciples.

In the end, the heavens had helped him, letting him meet him at his most disappointing time. Linghu Zijin looked at the miserable figure of Fang Yunlong and was a little puzzled. Logically speaking, Yun Fei should have already left the Herbs Valley by now.

How could he be here? However, how could he reject a good opportunity that had just arrived at his doorstep? Linghu Zijin said in a tender voice: "Yun Fei, it's really nice to meet you. What, do you want to come back and spar with us?"

As soon as Linghu Zijin finished speaking, the surrounding Devil Dao disciples burst into laughter. To put it simply, the ups and downs of life were too exciting.

He thought that he would return empty-handed, but to think that a pie would fall from the sky. It was truly surprising. As they laughed, they spread out and surrounded Fang Yunlong.

His lust was bewitching. He never thought that he would have already reached the level of bewitching. With Linghu Zijin's strength, could it be that he didn't realize that behind him, there was a deadly god?

With a slight smile, Fang Yunlong said to Linghu Zijin: "The beauty is in your embrace, your hands have a lingering fragrance, your body is immersed in the flowers, soft and attractive."

After saying that, Fang Yunlong put his hand under his nose and strongly sniffed a few times. Then, he used his lecherous gaze and stared fixedly at Linghu Zijin's towering mountain peaks and his slightly raised back.

Hearing Fang Yunlong's words, Linghu Zijin thought back to the scene in the Illusive Golden Armor Array.

Looking at Fang Yunlong's lecherous gaze, Linghu Zijin suddenly thought that the other day, he was lying on top of her because she was taking advantage of him on purpose.

If he doesn't slice this fellow into a thousand pieces, he will not become a human. Linghu Zijin was enraged, but her beautiful face revealed a charming smile, "Brother Yun, could it be that you want to try again? Then Younger Sister will serve you well … "

Before Linghu Zijin could finish her words, her pretty face changed again as a Level 5 Demonic Beast, Jing Yun Hu, pounced out from behind Fang Yunlong.

Seeing the sudden appearance of a fierce tiger, everyone's face changed, but they were Devil Dao disciples after all, and reacted quickly.

He immediately took out a formation and used all sorts of enchanted tools to aim at Fang Yunlong and Jing Yun Hu who was behind him. It looked like he was prepared to capture Fang Yunlong and Jing Yun Hu in one fell swoop.

Fang Yunlong sighed slightly. The former was a wolf and the former was a tiger. His figure flashed, and he flew towards the poison river, at the same time shouting: "Fairy Linghu, today I do not have the time to fight with you for three hundred rounds, next time, when that time comes, don't forget to serve me well."

Fang Yunlong's words made Linghu Zijin furious, but his actions caused her to be stunned, could it be that Yun Fei truly had the ability to cross the poison river?

The moment she thought about the consequences of crossing the Poison River, Linghu Zijin became anxious and shouted anxiously, "Stop him." As her voice fell, the violet net in her hand swiftly appeared behind Fang Yunlong.

Unfortunately, Linghu Zijin had underestimated Fang Yunlong's speed. With a flash, Fang Yunlong disappeared into the thick poisonous miasma.

Seeing how Fang Yunlong decisively charged into the poisonous miasma, Linghu Zijin stared at the nearby poisonous miasma in a daze. Based on her understanding of Fang Yunlong, she thought that although Fang Yunlong would take risks sometimes, he would definitely not do something that he was not confident of.

With Fang Yunlong's departure, he relaxed, but left Linghu Zijin with a difficult problem, and that was a Level 5 Demonic Beast, Jing Yun Hu.

Obviously, this level five Demonic Beast without intelligence considered Linghu Zijin and the others to be Fang Yunlong's accomplices. After Fang Yunlong jumped into the poisonous miasma and disappeared, Jing Yun Hu roared at Linghu Zijin and the rest, and rushed into their encirclement without fear.

The Devil Dao disciples who had already planned to catch Fang Yunlong and Jing Yunhu in one fell swoop saw Fang Yunlong and disappeared.

The anger was directed at Jing Yunhu. Actually, it was not that the Devil Dao disciples were venting their anger everywhere, it was because they could not avoid it. Jing Yun Hu had already charged towards them.

It was equivalent to an early stage Core Formation level five Demonic Beast. Although it was powerful, it was still a little weak in the face of more than twenty Foundation Building Period Cultivator. After all, even if it was an early stage Core Formation cultivator, they would not dare to underestimate so many Devil Dao disciples.

Furthermore, the Demonic Beast is still not intelligent, but the Devil Dao disciples have the help of formations, and there are also three Late Foundation Building Period cultivators.

A few hours later, the numerous Devil Dao disciples wiped the sweat off their foreheads. In the middle of them, the level five Demonic Beast, Jing Yunhu, who had previously chased Fang Yunlong into a hopeless situation, fell into a pool of blood.