Quick Transmigration: Cub, don’t be afraid, Dad is here

Chapter 293: Immortals and Demons Are Incompatible 29

In the secret realm for a month, Yunfei and the others have crossed from the south to the north.

That group of people should have come in half a year earlier than them. Many places have been destroyed, and only some places that have not been noticed are still well preserved.

Everyone took out the jade box and put the elixir in distress. An alchemist elder of Xuanxinzong wanted to arrest those people and strangle them to death.

"This is the main medicine of Rejuvenation Pill, and here is the blindly extinct auxiliary medicine of Yanshou Pill. It's a pity."

"Why would they destroy such a precious elixir?"

"Oh, it's either ignorance or harming others and benefiting oneself."

"It should be with the idea of ​​harming others and not benefiting oneself. There are traces of being burned everywhere."

Yun Fei frowned and said, "Don't you find it strange? Didn't the records say that some important treasures are guarded by spirit beasts?"

"They also killed all the spirit beasts?"

"Impossible, you think too highly of their strength."

Most expressed disbelief.

"Everyone, there is not much exploration value in the secret realm now, what should we do in the past ten years?"

The hot-tempered Elder Yuan suggested: "How about we go hunt those bastards? A damn thing."

The seven sects gather together, and there are many Nascent Soul True Monarchs, so I really don't know who to listen to.

And She Yinyin, who has a high level of cultivation, is lazily lying on the rocking chair, eavesdropping openly.

She is a demon, and no one in the human race will listen to her.

Yunfei got a bit of a headache from the quarrel, "Everyone, stop arguing, listen to what you say, let's vote to decide, the minority obeys the majority, and the enemy is strong, so it's better for us not to separate for the time being."

"Then let's vote."

"Those who agree to find a place to hide and practice stand on the left, and those who agree to hunt and kill those people stand on the right. Those who don't give up and want to find opportunities go in the middle."

Elder Yuan came out first and said: "Cultivators of immortals will retreat if they don't advance. It's not the old man's style to shrink in a tortoise shell."

"Zhenjun Yuanyi is right, Mr. Chen supports you."

Zhenjun Lanqing thought for a while and chose the left side, while Zhenjun Changyi chose the middle.

The three of Yunfei naturally chose the middle.

They don't want to retreat and practice, and they don't want to waste time for unnecessary people, they just want to see if there is a chance.

If there were only the three of them, they would have already left the team, but no, protecting the disciples of the sect is Yunfei's job.

So it's better to go together.

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In the end, there were still more people standing in the middle.

After all, they came here just because of chance, and even though it is completely damaged now, there are still some people who are not reconciled.

It's only been half a year, they must still have many places to go!
"Then, the minority obeys the majority, let's find opportunities! The distribution will be divided into seven parts. As for how much to distribute to the disciples, it is up to the elders of each sect to decide."

"Okay, we have no objection."

Everyone has no opinion, and those who don't want to take risks can only be forced to keep up.

Just after walking a hundred miles, I met someone from another world!

The two sides didn't even need to say hello, they fought together directly.

Spiritual spells bloomed all over the sky, and the low-level disciples hid in the protection of the array and watched the battle.

The fighting spirit of the cultivator from another world is gaudy, not necessarily a monster, but also a sword, or even a wooden man...

All in all, it's an incredible way of fighting.

The spirit boat of the Demon Race stopped in mid-air, and was also enveloped by formations.

She Wuxin drank tea calmly, and was not prepared to help at all, and the human race didn't need her help either.

The demon subordinate next to him also expressed his excitement, "The human race is indeed the race that likes to fight among themselves the most, and they fought well."

"His Royal Highness, are we going to wait for them to lose and kill them all?"

"Shut up, just listen to the orders. Are you free to guess what Her Royal Highness does?"

You Mo will quickly take away these subordinates who are jumping on the edge of the princess's tolerance, or they will all die after returning.

.........

The two sides fought fiercely for more than half a day before the opponent retreated after exhaustion.

"Great, they have shortcomings. Although they can fight two against one, they consume double the aura."

"Yes, as long as they are exhausted and their battle spirits are withdrawn, they will be slaughtered!" A male cultivator said excitedly.

"Everyone, don't be careless. After all, you are a monk from another world. There may not be any spells that we don't know about!"

After knowing the opponent's weakness, it saves a lot of effort to meet again later.

As long as you keep procrastinating, and wait until the opponent is exhausted, you can carry out unilateral suppression!
However, although the opponent's support four skills are not outstanding, their combat skills are excellent, and all of them are brave and skilled monks.

From the looks of it, the world they live in is quite competitive.

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Three years later.

The barren land has sprouted a lot of new shoots, with some scorched land and trees, which is the only evidence that this place has been burned.

A team of about 800 people is walking on foot.

Many people's cassocks were dusty, and they were reluctant to throw them away even if they were damaged.

Only when the cassock was completely scrapped, would he be willing to sell it to Elder Qianhe who returned the used spirit weapon, and then give it to his beloved daughter to smelt it and recast it.

In the past three years, they have experienced many collisions with that group of monks from other worlds. While they were scarred and scarred, their cultivation base was also rising rapidly.

"Yinyin, come and take a break."

"Daddy!"

A pretty girl in a green cassock put down the sledgehammer in her hand and walked over with a smile.

What a magnificent beauty, at the age of 15, she has already fallen into the country and the city.

Although there are basically no immortal cultivators who are too ugly, but this is the only one who is so beautiful, except for the princess of the magic palace who has been following them all the time.

It doesn't matter if she is beautiful or talented, she is only 15 years old, has already built the fifth floor of the foundation, and has a father who is a monk who transforms the spirit.

I don't know how many male disciples in the team have a secret love for her, and suffering from the covetous eyes of the cultivator who transforms the spirit, no one dares to hook up with his daughter under his nose.

I can only hide my love in the bottom of my heart and admire the beauty secretly.

Yunfei cast a breezy little spell on her to clean up the dust on her body, and said with a smile, "Are you tired? Creating a mid-level spiritual weapon doesn't happen overnight, so don't be so anxious."

"There's no rush, my daughter just likes to make spirit weapons."

Her eyes sparkled when she said this.

Although she is a wind spirit root, She Wuwu found a refining furnace early on, and a strange fire was sealed inside.

And the hammer she used was tailor-made for her by Yunfei.

"Well, so you want to build a dog this time, or a cat?"

That's right, other people's crafting is to forge weapons and armors, but She Yinyin is obsessed with forging the bodies of various creatures.

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[The work and rest are too dark, I can't bear it, try to finish coding during the day tomorrow!Save the manuscript, I want to save the manuscript~~~]

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