Drunk Immortal Gourd

Qingyang had the same idea, so the two of them simply tidied up and walked forward cautiously. The noise in the water became louder and louder, and it was obvious that the battle ahead was fierce.

After less than half an hour, the two of them had traveled at least twenty miles, and finally arrived at a place not far from the battle. However, because the battle was too fierce, a lot of the stone walls on both sides collapsed, and a large amount of earth and rocks fell, muddying the water. , I could only vaguely see five people on the battlefield.

Qingyang observed carefully, one of them was a couple, a middle-aged man on the sixth level of spiritual transformation, tall and muscular, wearing a gray coarse cloth robe; a middle-aged woman on the sixth level of spiritual transformation, with delicate features and a figure Thin, wearing a purple dress with floral flowers.

There were three men on the other side. The leader was a tall man with a scar on his face. He was a bit taller and stronger than the man in the couple. He wore a brown leather armor and had a seventh-level cultivation level. Next to him was a short, fat man. A middle-aged man with short arms and legs and a fat face, wearing a blue silk robe, who is also at the sixth level of spiritual transformation. There is also a young man dressed as a scholar, who is at the fifth level of spiritual transformation, with a medium build and handsome appearance. It's just that there is a bit of viciousness in his eyes, which makes it clear at first glance that he is not an easy person.

At this time, the two sides were fighting, and each was injured, but two against three, the couple clearly had the upper hand, and their injuries were much more serious than the three on the opposite side. If they were not a husband and wife, and they were connected with each other, they would have been injured. The cooperation is relatively tacit, and they may have been defeated at this time.

I saw a burst of attacks from the male of the couple, forcing him to repulse the opponent's killer move, and then he gasped and said: "I didn't expect that the three of you are actually a group. We admit defeat. The things in the cave can also be used." Here it is, I hope you can keep your word and let us and my wife leave this place.”

Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man with scars on his face opposite smiled coldly and said: "It's too late to regret now. I tried to persuade you not to listen, but now the two sides are on the same level. If I just let you go, who knows?" Will you find someone else to come and take revenge?"

The middle-aged woman said: "You can go to Yansha City to inquire. Who doesn't know that I, Jiao Zhan and Meng Lian, both promise a thousand dollars and always keep their word? Since I promised you not to retaliate, what happens here?" We will never disclose it to anyone again.”

"If you don't believe it, we and I can make a soul oath." The man also said.

The man with the scar on his face was unmoved and said: "I, Sima Jiu, have lived for more than a thousand years, and I am not a stupid boy just starting out. I have always believed that in this world of immortality, any guarantee is useless. Only the dead can Keep it a secret, you two don’t have to waste any words.”

Unexpectedly, both of them took the initiative to admit defeat, and the other party refused to let them go. Jiao Zhan's face suddenly turned ugly, and he said angrily: "Sima Jiu, are you going to kill them all?"

Before Sima Jiu could speak, the pudgy middle-aged man next to him interrupted and said: "At this point, haven't you understood the situation? The True Spirit Tomb Association has not found micro-blood jade crystal veins for many years. We No one else will be allowed to take a share of the pie, and no information will be leaked before the end of the True Spirit Tomb, so I advise you to just die and avoid trouble. "

The young scholar with sinister eyes also said: "Killing them all is not enough. If you know each other, we will only kill you and your wife. Your relatives and friends in Yansha City can still be spared. If you don't know each other, then don't blame us three brothers." He is ruthless and will not spare any chicken or dog."

The other party had already shown their cards, and Jiao Zhan and Meng Lian knew that the situation was no longer safe, and said bitterly: "Sima Jiu, Ding Yao, and Nangong Xiao, we are blind, and we are actually in the true spirit tomb with the three of you. Let’s form a team together. Since you won’t let me and my wife go, let’s fight to the death. If you want us and my wife to die, you three won’t have a good ending.”

After saying that, Jiao Zhan and Meng Lian suddenly separated and flew towards both sides. They were obviously preparing to escape separately. How could the Sima Jiu brothers give them a chance? They had already dispersed and blocked all escape routes. The terrain of Guichoujian was narrow, which was not conducive to escape, and Jiao Zhan and Meng Lian were two against three, with no numerical advantage, and were quickly forced back to their original position.

Seeing that there was no way to escape, Jiao Zhan and Meng Lian couldn't help but feel a little desperate. They gritted their teeth and planned to fight the three people on the other side. Suddenly someone next to them sneered and said: "You are really promising to kill someone just for a tiny vein of blood jade crystal." , can you please let me make peace with you?"

"Who? Who is peeping in secret? Get out of here." Sima Jiu shouted.

Neither side of the battle thought that there was a third party hidden in the secret. This was really a mantis stalking the cicada and the oriole behind. It seemed that the other party didn't bother to be the fisherman who made the profit and only spoke out. For Jiao Zhan and Meng Lian, the visitor is a life-saving straw. For the Sima Jiu brothers, the visitor is the oriole behind the mantis. The uninvited guest who interrupts their path to wealth is definitely a bad visitor.

Now that the person who spoke had spoken, he had no intention of hiding anymore. He quickly walked out of the darkness. There were actually a group of four people. The leader was a young man with a sixth-level cultivation of God. He was tall and tall. He was one foot tall, with a green face and fangs, horns on his head, and a pair of fleshy wings on his back. He looked as ugly as an evil spirit. Although he was dressed in white, he didn't look cool at all.

Behind them stood two old men side by side, one on the left and one on the right. They looked somewhat similar to the young man in front of them, but they were taller and uglier in appearance. They were both at the eighth level of spiritual transformation. Next to them was a third-level monk with a dark build, a long beard, and a colorful face. Qingyang recognized him at a glance. He was none other than Master Zaoyang, whom he had worked with at the auction.

Judging from the appearance of Qingyang, except Master Zaoyang, the other three are from the Yaksha tribe. The young man even looks familiar to him. The Yuan Analysis realm at the auction fell into this person's only house. The Yaksha tribe His legitimate son Yin Chi did not expect that the other party would also enter the true spirit tomb.

Sima Jiu and others obviously recognized the Silver Wings of the Yaksha Clan, and their anger was immediately extinguished. He could still provoke other people, but he was not someone he could offend from the Bibo Seven Clan, especially since this Silver Wing was the legitimate son of the Yaksha Clan. He has a transcendent status among the Yaksha clan, otherwise the Yaksha clan would not send two eighth-level monks to protect him personally, not to mention that the other party is stronger than their brothers.

Sima Jiu's expression changed, he cupped his hands towards Silver Wings, and then said with an apologetic smile: "I don't know if it's Young Master Silver Wings of the Yaksha Clan who is coming here. There were so many offenses in his words just now, I hope Haihan."