Although she is timid and afraid of death, and is also very greedy for money, people should have bottom lines. If she has no bottom line at all, then wouldn't she be unworthy of being a human being?
Leng Qingning did good deeds without leaving her name, and left with a wave of her hand.
Qi Yunting and his companions, who had just been madly chased by Yun Shanshan, swam over from the side of the pool in a very embarrassed manner. He didn't know why, but there was a voice in his heart urging him to move forward quickly.
"Brother Yunting, I'm so tired~"
Zhiyu's body was weak and powerless. She was not good at fighting. The vicious woman almost killed them just now, and she had barely escaped.
Qi Yunting ignored the tiredness on her face. The voice in his heart kept urging him to hurry up.
Suddenly, the urging voice disappeared, and he felt an inexplicable emptiness in his chest, as if he had lost something important.
This feeling made him very uneasy.
He quickened his pace, leaving the four women behind and walked forward quickly. Huo Lingdie looked at his departing back with disdain in her eyes.
As for Zhiyu, her heart was full of resentment, and she even felt a little resentful towards Qi Yunting.
She was obviously seriously injured and lost her own sister. Now the murderer has not been caught, but Brother Yun has no pity for her at all.
When he arrived at the river, he found that there was nothing there. He took two steps back, his face full of disbelief and asked: "How could this be? How could there be nothing here?"
"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"
The dull pain in my heart intensified again.
"Who is it, who is against me?" he said with bloodshot eyes.
When the four girls arrived at the stream, they saw Qi Yunting standing there in a daze, looking extremely depressed, muttering to himself.
Ling Yin and Huo Lingdie looked at each other, and there was a speechless look in their eyes again.
(Wait, Xiao Yunzi, there's something strange in this river, go down and take a look)
After hearing Mr. Hong's suggestion, Qi Yunting's originally depressed expression became excited again.
"All of you come down with me!"
The four women looked at each other, and suddenly a formation appeared in the river. The four women sank to the bottom of the river with him, and the formation returned to calm.
A quarter of an hour later.
More than a dozen black mists surrounded the area.
The leader knew that the mist transformed into a man in black who looked to be about thirty years old. The man's strength was unfathomable, and the most eye-catching thing was the black vortex pattern printed on his forehead.
"The master has ordered that those who collect the most resentment will be rewarded handsomely. Everyone, act separately!"
"yes!"
Countless black demons roamed around under his command, and the sky of the secret realm had changed color.
The man's nose moved slightly, and he suddenly inhaled the air, his eyes lighting up.
"Such pure resentment, this is an excellent tonic!"
Just as he was following the scent, he suddenly stopped. No matter how hard he sniffed, he could not find the target.
The man in black stood by the river and said, "Strange, how could the resentment suddenly disappear? Where did the people go?"
As Qi Yunting had just entered the secret passage under the pool, his heart suddenly contracted and began beating violently. He felt an inexplicable chill on his back, as if he had just brushed past death.
"Brother Yun, why do you look so ugly all of a sudden?"
Zhiyu's delicate body fell into his arms, and Qi Yunting showed a hint of warmth.
Yu'er is still considerate, unlike Yue'er and the others who are becoming more and more wooden. Even when he was hurt, they didn't come up to comfort him.
"Nothing, let's go in."
(You are really lucky to have found this secret passage. You were almost discovered by those scary guys just now.)
Qi Yunting was shocked and asked secretly in his heart.
(Mr. Hong, who are those guys you are talking about?)
(Those terrifying creatures are called resentful demons. They feed on human resentment. As long as there is resentment in the world, they will be immortal...)
When Qi Yunting heard what Old Hong said about the vengeful demon, he immediately showed a look of fear.
It was truly God's blessing that allowed him to escape this disaster.
However, it would be great if he could subdue these resentful demons and use them for his own purposes. It would definitely be an extremely powerful help.
At this moment, in the southwest corner of the secret realm, a group of cultivators from the immortal cultivation family surrounded seven independent cultivators, approaching them step by step with malicious eyes.
Judging from their clothes, they should be members of the Xu family. The young boy in the lead looks very similar to Xu Yizhou, even the cruelty in his eyes and eyebrows is exactly the same.
"I advise you guys to take out the things you got from the palace and save yourself some suffering. Otherwise, don't blame us for being ruthless!"
"Why? This is something we worked so hard to get, why should we give it to you?" Jiang Feng clenched his fists, his face flushed with anger.
The Xu family is too shameless. They and the major immortal cultivation forces all rely on their own abilities to find things in the secret realm.
He originally thought that as long as he stayed away from this group of people, he would be able to live in peace. However, he did not expect that this group of people had been waiting outside for a long time, and as soon as they saw them come out, they surrounded them.
"Just because you are a bunch of unknown cultivators, if you still want to live, just hand over the things obediently, otherwise all of you will be buried here!" Xu Yinuo raised his chin proudly and said contemptuously.
Geng Xiaodong's eyes turned red with anger as he said, "Kill us if you dare, or we will never hand over the treasure!"
There were family disciples passing by all around. Some of them stood aside to watch the fun, while others also coveted their treasures.
"The young master of the Xu family is becoming more and more outrageous. He even robs things with other casual cultivators." A man in green clothes leaned against a tree trunk with his arms folded and a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth.
"What? Do you want to go over and help?" The blue-clothed male cultivator beside him was wiping the sword in his hand. He had sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes, and his eyes were cold. The surrounding cultivators saw a trace of fear on his face and unconsciously kept their distance from him.
Hearing his companion say this, he quickly spat out the dogtail grass in his mouth.
"Shao Yu, please stop teasing me. I have no relationship with them, so why would I fight for them?"
"By the way, guess what good things these wandering cultivators got? Why did they win so much attention from the Xu family?" Shao Shang came over with a wink.
"I don't want to guess, I'm not interested." Ji Shaoyu stood up, patted his sleeves and was about to leave. Unexpectedly, at this moment, a sharp sword energy flew over from a distance, making him stop inexplicably.
"You won't give up until you cross the Yellow River. Since you are so stubborn, I want to let you know the consequences of offending our Xu family." Xu Yinuo pulled out the iron whip from his waist and smashed it on Jiang Feng's head.
Jiang Feng wanted to resist, but was suppressed by the spiritual power of the second elder of the Xu family. He knelt on the ground and could not resist. He could only watch the iron whip fall.
He suddenly showed a look of despair.
God, why do you treat these independent cultivators like this? What have they done wrong?
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