Fantasy: I become stronger when I meet a strong opponent. My cultivation has no upper limit.

At this time, there was a faint voice in his mind urging the Big Mushroom King to follow the silver-haired young man out of Yaowang Valley, otherwise he would regret it for the rest of his life.

However, thinking that when he steps out of here, he will face more unknown and unfamiliar scenery, the big mushroom king feels both uneasy and frightened.

It was in a dilemma and very uneasy.

Just a few seconds.

The Big Mushroom King looked back on his long and boring life, and finally thought of his old friend who had already ascended to the fairy world. Courage suddenly burst out from the bottom of his heart, breaking through all the shackles, and he was filled with indescribable strength.

"The world is so big, I want to see it!"

With a bang, the Big Mushroom King flew away like a cannonball, heading straight towards Ye Junlin in the sky.

"Master, please take care of me!"

"Um?"

Ye Junlin was very surprised. This mushroom actually figured it out?

Okay, then I will take you flying as a teacher!

He stretched out his hand, held the Big Mushroom King, and accelerated straight into the whirlpool with all his strength.

All over Yaowang Valley, everyone looked up and saw that all these monks were about to leave, and they all became very happy.

"King Jing, look, why did the Big Mushroom King leave with him?" the companion beside him exclaimed.

They stared at each other and watched the big mushroom king soar into the sky and fall into the clutches of the monk from the 그 tribe.

Chi Jingzhi was also confused, "Yes, why is this?"

soon.

The colorful vortex quickly shrank, and then completely disappeared from the sky.

Huh~!

놇Outside Yaowang Valley, many monks were being teleported out one after another.

Feeling that their realm was restored to its original state, their faces were suddenly full of excitement, looking at the blue sky and white clouds above their heads, greedily breathing in the fresh air.

How freeing and sweet it is!

"Look, they're coming out!"

"Looking at this group of people, it must be that Yaowang Valley has had a great harvest!"

"I'm so envious. I regret that I didn't have time to go in. Hey, I'll never have another chance in this life!"

They didn't have time to go in. When the monks who were waiting outside saw the monks coming out, they all looked up to the sky and screamed, and even shed tears. They were full of envy, jealousy, and hatred.

You don’t need to guess, there is definitely a lot to gain from it.

"Fellow Taoist, can you reveal whether the Medicine King Valley is really full of cultivation resources as rumored?"

Among them, a middle-aged man stepped forward and greeted him politely. Many people behind him also pricked up their ears and were full of curiosity.

When asked, the monk was stunned at first, gritted his teeth and said: "There are precious medicines everywhere inside, and there are many medicine kings. It is simply the gospel of our generation. All I can say is that if you didn't go in, it would be the biggest mistake in your life." Pity!"

There are precious medicines everywhere!

There are many medicine kings? !

Hearing this, many people beat their chests and felt sad. This is indeed the biggest regret in this life!

"Hey, it's strange, it's our fault that we don't have this life and can't enjoy this kind of blessing." The middle-aged man sighed sadly, as if he had lost hundreds of millions of top-quality spiritual crystals.

"Ah, yes, yes, you are not lucky! We are! Hahaha..." The monk seemed to be stimulated, he raised his head and laughed loudly, laughed and cried again.

Such a gaffe made many people stunned.

Suddenly, I felt even more envious!

Look at everyone, they are all crying with excitement!

How many benefits should there be in this Medicine King Valley?

As for other victims who knew about it, no matter how they were questioned by others, they kept their mouths tightly shut and refused to reveal any information.

This move also made the busybody speculate and have a stronger yearning for Yaowang Valley.

Among them, Master Ran Deng, who was teleported, immediately used magic to remove the filth from his body, and condensed a brand new cassock, which seemed to have returned to the appearance of the eminent monk before he became a monk.

But the difference was that there was a violent killing intent hidden in his eyes, and the anger in his chest was about to erupt like a volcano.

"Master, how was the harvest this time?" The elders of Xuankong Temple who were responding outside hurried over and asked curiously.

"Then you still need to ask? With Master Ran Deng leading the way, we Xuankong Temple will definitely gain a lot!" Someone said with a smile.

Hearing this, Master Ran Deng's veins popped out on his forehead, and his cloudy eyes were covered with scarlet bloodshot eyes. He said in a cold voice, "Are you laughing at me?"

Feeling the terrifying aura coming from the other party, the monk was so frightened that he lowered his head and was dripping with cold sweat. He didn't know that those words meant to offend him.

Suddenly, a loud shout rang out, "Anyone who enters Yaowang Valley, stand still and don't move!!"

Everyone frowned and looked around.

The speaker was a tall, middle-aged man wearing a bamboo hat, with a fierce look and arrogance.

On the other few days, the woman is wearing a bright red dress, with a magnificent chest, a pretty face with heavy makeup, and a charming figure, and a short figure wearing a curtain hat, whose face cannot be seen clearly, and the one in the middle is the figure Wearing a black robe embroidered with gold, the white-haired old man has his hands behind his back and his face is as calm as ever.

Seeing this familiar group of four, including many monks whose money had been robbed, I subconsciously became frightened and said in a trembling voice: "It's... it's the white-haired old devil and the others..."

"No, is this another disaster?"

"Oh my God, I'm so shameless!"

"Shh, please speak louder, you will die if you shout so loudly!"

There was a lot of discussion.

Many onlookers wisely stayed away and hid far away, drawing a clear line from the group of people entering Yaowang Valley.

"Master said, whoever dares to resist is against him! You will bear the consequences!"

The man in the bamboo hat was carrying a big gun and was full of bandit spirit, and he arrogantly said harsh words.

The white-haired old man had no expression on his face, pretending to be mysterious, but he was actually very excited.

Before he was ready to stop, he wanted to do something big, that is, to rob all the monks who came out of Medicine King Valley!

After all, Medicine King Valley is a supreme treasure land, and those who enter it will definitely gain a lot. Robbing this group of people is definitely a sure win!

Looking at the trembling people in front of him, the white-haired old man raised a subtle arc at the corner of his mouth.

This feeling of pretending to be powerful is so cool!

Ye Junlin's name is useful!

At the same time.

Almost all the monks who entered Medicine King Valley had a sullen face. Isn't this too unlucky?

How could they have herbs when they were suppressed?

How should they report to the white-haired old demon? !

"Damn it, it's these guys again!" An Miaoyi was so angry that she clenched her fists, her eyes widened.

Fan De's eyes were shining, and the answer in his heart was about to come out, but he didn't speak rashly, but secretly glanced at the other four.

Seeing this scene.

Ye Junlin laughed in anger, "Okay, this time I caught a thief."

His eyes were fixed on the white-haired old man.

Damn it!

You, an old thing, dare to pretend to be Mr. You?

You can't even imitate one billionth of the charm of a handsome and suave guy like you!

Hong Qianye's eyes were burning with anger, his fists were crackling, and he said coldly: "Damn it, you actually found a woman to impersonate me?"

Especially when he saw the other party's chest surging, the demon cult leader felt a sense of humiliation, which hit the depths of his soul.

"Damn! That guy is even crazier than you?" Li Wujie was stunned at first, and then he was so angry that his teeth itched, and his right hand tightly grasped the handle.

He was a demon that everyone was afraid of, but he was turned into a bandit by this traitor!

The big mushroom king shrank his head, looking at the unfamiliar environment outside and the scenery of mountains and seas, his social phobia came back, and the courage he had finally mustered was gone.

Seeing this, Bai Xiaoxi, who was standing by, stretched out her tender little hand, gently patted the mushroom head of the big mushroom king, and comforted him softly: "Junior brother, don't be afraid."

The big mushroom king trembled. In fact, it was very resistant to being patted on the head, but the innocent girl in front of it inexplicably made it feel kind.

"Please, how should I call you?"

"Shushu is called Bai Xiaoxi!"

"So it's Senior Sister Bai, nice to meet you."

"Oh, don't be so polite."

Hearing the new junior brother calling it Senior Sister, Bai Xiaoxi happily turned around in place.

"Senior Sister Bai, what's going on now? Why do those people look very similar to you?" The big mushroom king asked curiously.

Bai Xiaoxi scratched his head and said: "Oh, those people are pretending to be us, and now they are preparing to blackmail us."

The big mushroom king was stunned.

You are still the ones who know how to play!

However, at this moment, a majestic and terrifying power rose to the sky.

The pressure of the peak of the Tribulation Realm spread like a wave in an instant, and countless cultivators felt cold all over their bodies, their scalps almost burst, and their bodies could not move.

The golden Buddha light shone everywhere, and an old monk with white eyebrows walked towards the sky step by step, and his eyes like thunder and lightning swept over, covering the four figures.

The old voice echoed in all directions, containing an unconcealable murderous intent: "Several monks, are you sure you want to do this?"

Master Ran Deng was on the verge of rage, and when he saw someone bumping into the muzzle of the gun, he immediately couldn't help but explode.

Boom!

The heads of the four white-haired old men exploded, and they were covered with cold sweat, and their eyes widened in disbelief.

How, how dare you?

This time, someone dared to resist?