Chapter 112 I Can

They are cultivators in the fusion stage and transformed demon cultivators!

"It's really lively tonight." An old man in gray clothes and white beard stood in the air and said with a smile.

But there wasn't much sincerity in his smile.

"This rare treasure belongs to anyone who sees it!" said another old man with a cold expression.

"Hahaha, don't be anxious. What belongs to whomever is theirs." An old man in brown clothes laughed loudly.

"This rare treasure has forced all of you old guys who have been in seclusion for years to come here today!"

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"Hmph! What are you human monks doing in our extremely cold mountains?!" a burly middle-aged man with a rhino horn on his forehead asked coldly.

"Humans, this is not the place for you." said another hot woman with several stripes on her face.

A slightly frail man spit out his tongue like a snake, "Why bother talking to them so much? Just fight them. Aren't they just after the treasures in our Arctic Mountains?"

All three of them are sixth-level transformed monsters, and are the kings of this extremely cold mountain range.

The fifth level monster beast can speak human language, and the sixth level can transform. The fifth level is equivalent to the out-of-body realm, and the sixth level is equivalent to the fusion realm.

"Hmph, what an arrogant beast!" the gray-clothed old man sneered.

"Shameless human cultivators!" The burly man with a rhino horn on his forehead spat out a mouthful of ice from his mouth and attacked those cultivators in the fusion stage.

The war between humans and demons has begun.

The cultivators in the fusion stage released their pressure, forcing those with lower cultivation to not dare to make a sound and just listen to them fighting above.

The avalanche stopped, and silence returned to the world. The strong men stopped their actions and flew towards the bottom where the vortex appeared.

The weaker monks followed with the intention of taking advantage of the situation.

After most people had left, Song Ningshu and Qi Yangui slowly followed.

If you go too early, you might be beaten into a pulp.

"Junior Brother Qi, Junior Sister, I guessed that you would come too." A light breeze blew by, and Jiang Sui appeared beside the two of them.

"Did you recognize me?" Qi Yangui asked with a smile.

"Of course, we are all friends!"

"There are people behind." Jiang Qianliu also flew to the side and said.

"They are people from the Yunmiao Sect. They also passed through the Extremely Cold Mountains." Mo Songyun said.

"Everyone, how are you?" A charming female voice reached everyone's ears.

A charming woman in red came up from behind, with a slender waist, a raised hip, and slightly curved red lips, looking like a fairy.

Behind her were three men and one woman.

"Fairy Shuanghua, how are you?" Mo Songyun turned his head and raised his eyebrows slightly.

The person who came was Ye Shuangshuang, the Frost Fairy who ranked third on the Beauty List, also known as the Witch.

"Mr. Yunya, it's been a long time since I last saw you. You're still as handsome as ever." Ye Shuangshuang raised her white hands slightly, half-covered her red lips, and her voice sounded like it had a hook.

Mo Songyun, Taoist name Yunya.

Only when a cultivator reaches the out-of-body state can he have a Taoist name, but Song Ningshu is an exception.

Mo Songyun curled his lips, "Fairy Shuanghua, your compliments are too kind."

The three men and one woman following Ye Shuangshuang are all Yunmiao Sect's out-of-body realm geniuses, namely Chengze Jun Mu Yue, Hanyu Jun Lan Gongyu, Zhuyi Jun Hua Zhuqin, and Xicheng Fairy Si Yue.

People who know each other greet each other.

"Why haven't I seen these two before?" Ye Shuangshuang looked at Song Ningshu and Qi Yangui.

"I met him on the road. He got along well with Brother Luo and the others." Qi Yangui said.

"You have a nice face." Ye Shuangshuang threw a coquettish glance and wanted to touch Song Ningshu's face.

Qi Yangui took Song Ningshu and retreated, avoiding Ye Shuangshuang's hand.

Song Ningshu blinked. If she had known this earlier, she would have thought of herself as ordinary when taking the face-changing pill.

This sister is so enthusiastic that the eagerness in her eyes is almost overflowing.

Ye Shuangshuang reached back her hand disappointedly, "We are all girls, what's wrong with touching each other?"

"Junior sister, stay away from her." Qi Yangui stared at Ye Shuangshuang and spit out a few words.

"Oh." Song Ningshu nodded. She still couldn't handle the excessive enthusiasm.

Ye Shuangshuang rolled up a strand of hair and played with it in her hand, giggling, "Is it necessary? Are you jealous of a woman?"

[Oh! A beautiful lady with a slim waist and a nice butt, wow! Another top-notch one!] Lu Yilin leaned next to Luo Mingqian and chatted with 250.

【…A nympho.】

Is it okay to be obsessed with girls? Beautiful women should appreciate each other.

【oh. 】

[You're so cold, now you won't even chat with me... So heartless...]

【Perform, continue to perform.】

How can I play like this?

Qi Yangui said nothing and accelerated forward with Song Ningshu.

"Tsk, boring." Ye Shuangshuang tutted and turned her gaze to Lu Yilin. "Come to think of it, you are much prettier than that guy just now."

"Thank you for the compliment, you look great too, sister!" Lu Yilin replied with a smile.

"You have such a sweet little mouth." Ye Shuangshuang suddenly appeared beside Lu Yilin and lifted her chin.

"Hehe, sister, why don't you take me with you? You're so warm!" Lu Yilin took Ye Shuangshuang's hand.

Ye Shuangshuang laughed. She quite liked the little girl's personality. "Okay."

250: [True social bull.]

Seeing the little girl who was pulling his sleeve turn around and throw herself into the arms of another man, Luo Mingqian smiled helplessly.

The group quickened their pace.