After the salted fish is rotten, rely on the crow's mouth to revitalize the world of cultivatin

Senior Brother Lin was embarrassed by the cold glance, he touched his nose embarrassingly, and stepped back silently.

Trying to minimize your sense of being.

But in my heart I was thinking:

It seems that since entering the cave, Senior Brother Feng Ming's temper has become worse and worse.

The eyes are so fierce.

It's like eating people.

Inexplicably, it was even scarier than Senior Brother Pei Ye was when he was angry.

Que Han also noticed this abnormality, and she frowned slightly.

"Little San, do you feel that there is something wrong with you?"

"Senior sister, what's wrong with me?" Feng Ming didn't care, he was still thinking about the little junior sister who ran away just now.

"Senior Sister, let's hurry over to see Junior Sister."

With so many people in front, what if they get bullied?
Seeing this, Que Han temporarily put this question aside, and she was also worried about her junior sister.

This conversation seemed to be slow, but in fact it only lasted a dozen seconds.

That is to say, after the delay of more than ten seconds, Yao Miao has already rushed to the forefront at this time.

In the wide cave, almost all the people in the cave gathered here at this time.

People from several major sects were present, as were casual cultivators.

Each of them occupied a place with their own forces, and they were looking at the shy young man with burning eyes, unraveling the complicated and changeable formation in front of them.

Everyone has different expressions on their faces and different thoughts.

Loose cultivators look unkindly towards those from the sect.

Holding the weapon tightly in their hands, it seemed that they wanted to make a move from that posture, but for some reason, they suppressed their thoughts of doing it.

But he couldn't close his mouth.

"Hey, don't you disciples of the sect not go to practice well, and mix with us casual cultivators who are not on the stage, don't you think it's a drop in price?"

Lin Niang had a smile on her face and her tone was gentle, but what she said was sarcasm.

She looked straight at the Hehuan Sect members.

Just now, it was these Hehuan sects who said she was not on the stage.

They are all human beings, and they all cultivate together, so who is more noble than whom?

"That's right, we casual cultivators are all unqualified and unreasonable at all. They don't get along well with your sect disciples. You should stay away from us quickly, so as not to be infected by us. taste."

"Do you hear me? Get away from us quickly."

"You don't want to compete with us, do you? No, no, we casual cultivators are polite, you sect disciples won't be so rude, right?"

"..."

Loose cultivators, you say something, I say something, there seems to be a kind smile on the face, but the words pierced all the people present, whether they are from the Hehuan Sect or the other sects, all of them looked very ugly. .

The casual cultivators were also impatient.

Whoever finds a treasure land with great difficulty, and suddenly a group of people come, and they want to share a piece of the pie without their hands, whoever is willing to let it go.

"Why are you so domineering? This place is not yours. Why can you stay here while we can't?"

A male disciple of the Beast Master Sect stood up with a gloomy expression, full of anger.

These people's words are too ugly, insinuating, yin and yang.

He was already grumpy, but now he couldn't help it.

"Haoming, go back."

The team led by the Emperor Beast Sect was a boy whose bone age was only fifteen or sixteen years old.

Qian Li is the new disciple Tan Yangang, the patriarch of the Royal Beast Sect, and it hasn't been a month yet.

I heard that Tan Yan picked it up when he was away on business.

His cultivation aptitude is not bad, and he has a little bit of cultivation. In just a few days, his cultivation has directly rushed from the tenth level of Qi Refining to the Foundation Establishment stage.

In addition, his talent in beast control is also very enviable and enviable, reaching an unmatched state.

After all, he was just a new disciple who was suddenly assigned to lead a team, and the people in the team were somewhat dissatisfied.

Just like Hao Ming at this time.

He stood there motionless with his mouth curled up.

It's as if you didn't hear him.

Qian Li's voice became a little more serious.

"Brother Hao Ming, Master told you to listen to me."

Is this person out of his mind?
Didn't you see that people from other sects didn't stand up?
He jumped out so actively, because he thought he had lived too long, and wanted to be a target and attack others?

If not for...

He is too lazy to care.

Even though he was not angry, he still retreated because of these words.

Hey, what a prestige, it's just that he has a face similar to that of the former senior brother, which makes the suzerain treat him a little differently.

The San brothers still wanted to talk again and run all these people away, but at this moment, there was a sudden, unknown wind that seemed to smell of blood in the space.

A huge black shadow flashed across the air, with a whoosh, followed by a loud bang, a figure was violently swept away and hit the ground heavily.

"Ahem, what is it?"

Severe coughing sounded muffled with a feeble inquiry.

It can be heard that there is confusion and doubt in the words.

A man in Tsing Yi struggled to get up from the ground, his mouth was covered in blood, and the bridge of his nose was broken.

But the big snake that showed its shape shrank its eyes fiercely.

That's not what it's aiming for.

Its snake head turns and its pupils patrol.

It can be seen at a glance, the target it locks on
That shy young man.

The youth responded quickly.

The first time he sensed the danger, he took advantage of the fact that no one noticed, and with a slight force, he pulled a person over and stood where he was.

He himself, his figure blended into the team of casual cultivators like a shape-changing shadow.

It seems to feel the gaze of the big snake.

He raised his head slightly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The big snake's pupils tightened for a moment.

This human is provoking it!

Realizing this, the big snake roared, sticking out its fangs.

That momentary provocation seemed to be just an illusion.

The shy young man frowned tightly, with a bit of fear in his eyes, his body shrank back, and his tone was trembling.

"Before I said to keep quiet, but all of you are so noisy that I haven't even finished solving the formation. Now it's good, and the guardian beast has been attracted again."

The young man's words made everyone who was shocked by the sudden appearance of the big snake come back to their senses.

The big snake has a huge body, its dark and shiny scales, and its triangular head is even more ferocious. Coupled with its dark fangs and scarlet snake letter, it makes people feel a little tingling.

A question popped up in the same mind.

Such a big snake, I'm afraid it will turn into a dragon!

Can they handle it?
No one wants to confront this snake.

Although their weapons have been taken out.

The atmosphere in the cave froze for a moment, and a slight tension spread.