Beast

There were more than a hundred monks who came with the Scar Brothers and others, old and young, men and women. Most were in the Purple Mansion Realm, and a few were in the Dingling Realm.

For them, whether the soul taro is as big as a human head or not, it will not affect their coming here, because they don't know what the size of the soul taro should be. They come here, and a few people come here just to see it.

It was lively, and most people wanted to take a bite of the soul taro.

Most of these monks think that what others have obtained is a treasure born from heaven and earth. How can you let others take it for themselves? It belongs to all monks, why should you be allowed to monopolize it?

But once the rare treasure falls into their hands, they feel that the rare treasure is theirs and should be theirs to keep!

In this way, Yang Qing's acquisition of the Soul Fragrance Taro made them feel that their treasure was going to be monopolized by others. If they were single and weak, it would be fine. At most, they would be resentful. But at this time, there were hundreds of monks with cultivation levels.

They are all above the Zifu realm, so the situation is different.

More than a hundred monks with the lowest level of cultivation at the Purple Mansion Realm gathered together. If they combined their attack power in one place, even the monks at the Realization Realm would be unable to withstand it. With so many people, how could they attack those at the Dingling Spirit Realm?

In the eyes of physical cultivators, even if they fight alone, most of them cannot defeat them. But with so many cultivators, who can fight alone?

With this idea in mind, the momentum gathered by more than a hundred monks, including the three Scar brothers and others, can be described as indomitable.

Yang Qing kept a cold face and didn't say anything. He directly opened his bow and fired an arrow at the old man in Zifu Realm who had a face as old as tree bark, which outraged the public!

"Arrogant boy, come down quickly and die. Master Tao, I will teach you how to repent and give you a happy life!"

"Looking for death! You bastard is really rampant. This fellow Taoist is just walking and has not climbed onto your roof. Why are you attacking? You are so arrogant!"

"You bandit cultivator, you are so shameless. The soul taro is a gift from heaven. How can I allow you to occupy it? Hand it over quickly. If it is divided equally, your share will not be missing!"

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"Idiot!" Sha Zheng looked happy, glanced at the green palace that was incompatible with the tribe, and said passionately, "Hey, thief, although I am a cultivator, I am not strong enough, but I will not let you bully me. You are so insidious."

The method is to steal the soul taro. Today, even if I risk my life, I will not let you covet the treasures of the fellow Taoists present!"

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In the green palace, Dan Ye, who was taking a short rest after waking up from practice, saw this scene while casually watching the tribal scene through the jade realm. His face changed slightly, and murderous intent arose in his heart.

"How dare you force him like this! Go to hell!"

Dan Ye's ethereal voice was cold. Among the thousands of people in this tribe, she was on good terms with Yang Qing, and only with Yang Qing. At this time, more than a hundred monks gathered near the attic and forced Yang Qing, which made her feel deep in her heart.

Tengdi breeds a strong murderous intention. She is not a kind person, and she will not be soft-hearted or afraid of killing some monks.

And with her status and strength as a descendant of Qingluan, it would not be difficult to kill these more than a hundred monks, and there was no need to find any excuse, even if Yang Qing really robbed the treasures of more than a hundred monks.

"Reckless, why are you so impulsive!"

Danye whispered worriedly, she was not afraid of these hundreds of monks, but she knew that Yang Qing did not have as many treasures as her, how could he withstand the attack of more than a hundred monks, and thought that Yang Qing had committed public outrage.

This was slightly unwise, and at the same time, she became more intent on killing more than a hundred monks.

However, she was a little worried that she would be sneered at by Yang Qing again if she appeared as a descendant of Qingluan, and using secret techniques to maintain a human appearance would not be able to exert her strength, and the treasures would not be able to be used.

"Let's just wait and see. If these thieves attack me, I won't care so much!"

Danye was a little nervous, and the small green seal appeared quietly, lingering beside him. As long as he sensed that Yang Qing's situation was in danger, he could act instantly.

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The monks four hundred feet away from Yang Qing's attic were all angry. Not only did they think that Yang Qing had swallowed their share of treasures, but they also felt that Yang Qing was extremely arrogant. In the face of more than a hundred monks, how could he pretend to be a big-tailed wolf?

Ah, why don't you come down obediently, kowtow, admit your mistake, and then offer rare treasures.

This scene was exactly what the three Scar brothers and others wanted. They knew the attraction of the soul taro to the monks, so they used this tactic. At first, he thought it would be difficult to describe the soul taro as being as big as a human head.

It won't pass, but otherwise it won't be so attractive. No matter how precious the soul taro is, what's the use of it if it's already in other people's stomachs?

Such a scene made the seven of them feel that they had really hit it right this time, and they couldn't help but think again, you idiots, the soul taro belongs to me, what the hell belongs to all monks, don't be shameless, I will let you kill it later.

If you kill that bastard, I have to leave quickly, lest that bastard bite me again before he dies. I won’t even pay for the spiritual stone. You idiots should pay for it, huh!

"Hurry down and die. Don't let me let you die in an ugly way and be divided into pieces by many fellow Taoists!"

Sha Zheng took a step forward, his expression was passionate and his tone was indignant, as if he wanted to take the lead, and he was like a brave leader.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"

With a cold face, Yang Qing pulled out a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and aimed his bow and arrow at Sha Zheng again, forcing him to take a step back. He didn't think that he had the strength to fight against more than a hundred monks alone, but he had no choice but to let Scar Three

Brothers and others, let alone more than a hundred.

The reason why he still dared to shoot his bow and arrows and to offend the public was because he could not withstand the attack of more than a hundred monks in the Purple Mansion Realm, and he knew that there was no need to resist. He believed that these monks came for the soul fragrant taro.

, if they are of the same mind, it will be difficult to attack together.

Yang Qing, whose heart was tense, secretly said angrily, "Humph, as long as these monks attack him, these dogs will succeed!" He knew that fighting with these monks would not be of any benefit to him, and to the three Scar brothers,

All are benefits. What he decided to do was to convince the hundreds of monks outside the attic that the soul taro was gone, and to make them realize that it would be of no benefit to them to continue to struggle.

He fired his bow and arrows at the monks who had entered more than 400 feet away, just to make his words more convincing.

Under the attic, Dao San yelled in a high-pitched voice with great resentment, "Fellow Taoists, that piece of soul-scented taro is as big as a human head. If you take it as big as a fingernail, you can break through from the Purple Mansion Realm to the Dingling Realm.

You can understand Taoism, and your longevity will increase dramatically. It’s this bastard who robbed us of our treasures!”

Although the monks present knew that Dao San's words were a bit alarmist, everyone knew that soul taro can strengthen the soul. They all knew what it meant when the soul was strengthened, even if they thought the 'we' in Dao San's words was hypocritical.

To the extreme, it is understandable that what you can't get is what you can't get, let alone let your mortal enemy get it. You would rather share it equally with others than snatch it from the enemy's hands, let alone the treasures that your mortal enemy snatched from their hands.

Dao San's words were certainly not heartfelt, but they still made more than a hundred monks excited. They even accused and scolded Yang Qing for his arrogant behavior in the attic. A few people couldn't hold it anymore and were worried about this.

Wait for the rare treasure to be snatched up by others.

However, there are many monks, but people are not united. They are all waiting for someone to stand out, and then fish in troubled waters, and the best candidates to be the first person are the three Scar brothers and seven others.

"You idiot, take your life!"

Sha Zheng shouted violently, rushed forward three steps, and heard a clang of magic weapons surrounding him.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"

With murderous intent escaping from his face, Yang Qing opened his bow and fired an arrow again to stop Sha Zheng in his tracks. At the same time, he stopped in step with the people rushing behind Sha Zheng.

Sha Zheng's face tightened and he said secretly, "You bunch of beasts are planning to let me rush to the front. Do you think I am as stupid as you?"

At this moment, the fat man who had not spoken a word had his face tense, and he was about to rush forward. He had long been furious with Yang Qing, and now he rushed forward without any pretense.

A fine steel arrow struck and nailed him in front of his feet, stopping his steps.

At this time, the cold-faced Yang Qing suddenly spoke. His voice was not loud, but very clear, and full of cold murderous intent. "If anyone wants to make an enemy of this cultivator with these dogs, just come."

, this practice will follow! Right here, we won’t give up until we die!”

"Okay! I'll fucking kill you, kid!"

Dao Da pulled his chest and clothes hard and shouted loudly. The other six people all had evil smiles on their faces, secretly thinking, idiot, you are looking for death by going against so many monks!

However, after a while of disdain, the other hundreds of monks did not express much. They wondered again. The other party found that they were still far away when they arrived. They had time to escape, but why didn't they run away and instead had to fight against many monks?

Is it because he is too arrogant, or is he relying on his own strength and not afraid of hundreds of monks, or is it because the soul taro does not exist or is gone?

"I tell you that if you want to kill me, you will have to break your muscles and bones. Before I die, I can kill at least ten of you. I don't know who these ten people are!"

Yang Qing's expression remained unchanged, and the killing intent in his tone increased again. He was confident that he could do this. There were many monks on the other side, and precisely because of the large number, the arrows could kill two with one shot, even if one monk avoided it.

, then the monk behind him will no longer be able to avoid it. Even if the arrow is knocked away by the monk, the blown arrow can still cut the throat of the person next to him. Who is the person behind him, and who is the person behind him?

It’s hard to judge the people around you!

"Arrogant!" Daoda shouted fiercely, "I'll use the 'Wuleizi' to blow you up first and see if you are still arrogant!"

Yang Qing's words made more than a hundred monks hesitate secretly. Why not run if they could? They rushed up to attack him, but they had to enter about two hundred feet. When it was more than four hundred feet, the arrows would have such power.

, then at two hundred feet, they had to consider their own lives.

And Daoda's words made them ready to take action again. They thought to themselves, yes, the power of 'Wuleizi' cannot be weakened. If they cripple him first, then they can do whatever they want to deal with it. Is there a Hun Xiang Yu with enough human heads?

Won’t you find out if you search? (To be continued.)