Master: This Villainous Disciple Is Not the Holy Child

Chu Xiu left less than half an hour ago.

Above the ancient forest, airships quickly gathered.

咻咻咻~

A Daoist shadow jumped from the flying boat and separated the parties.

"What's going on with Chen Mufan?"

A man wearing a blue monk's uniform, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, walked forward and asked with a frown.

"You actually let Chu Xiu escape?"

"Senior Brother Yan, please calm down."

The eyes of more than 200 people around him also became unkind, and they seemed to be ready to draw their swords and kill their teammates if they disagreed with each other.

Such strong killing intent made several of Chen Mufan's teammates look pale.

Chen Mufan smiled apologetically: "Everyone, calm down and please listen to my explanation."

"Just an hour ago, we met Chu Xiu here."

"That guy was too alert and ran away."

"The movement speed is extremely fast, we couldn't catch up with him."

Senior Brother Yan, who was at the peak of the ninth floor of Shenqiao, was dissatisfied: "Then why did you ask us to come here?"

Chen Mufan looked serious and took out an animal skin scroll from his arms: "That Chu Xiu dropped this item when he ran away."

"What's this?"

Everyone cast curious glances.

Chen Mufan: "It is related to the treasure of heaven and earth, the Infant Soul Demon Fruit."

Hiss~

As soon as he said this.

There was a gasp of air all around.

"The treasure of heaven and earth? It's actually the Immortal Grade Infant Soul Demonic Fruit..."

A series of greedy eyes were cast on the scroll in Chen Mufan's hand, wanting to snatch it immediately.

Senior Brother Yan looked surprised: "Chen Mufan, if you got this, why don't you pick the Infant Soul Demon Fruit yourself?"

"I don't believe you have such good intentions. What kind of medicine are you selling in your gourd?"

Chen Mufan looked helpless and threw the scroll to Senior Brother Yan: "Take a look."

Senior Brother Yan took it.

When I unfolded it, I saw it was a map. After I saw the labels clearly, I was convinced.

"That place is called Yin Mo Mountain. It is extremely dangerous. Only the five of us can go there. The probability of death is too high. Otherwise, we wouldn't let you come." Chen Mufan said in a very helpless tone.

"Everyone must know how precious the treasures of heaven and earth are. The mature Yinhun Demon Fruit is of Immortal Grade. If you eat one in the middle stage of Dao Palace Realm, you have a high probability of directly realizing Divine Ability and entering the Divine Ability Realm. Even if you sell it, Tens of thousands of Divine Origin stones can also be sold.”

"First of all, we agreed that if we get the Infant Soul Demon Fruit, the five of us will get an extra 10%, otherwise we will suffer a big loss." Chen Mufan had a look of pain on his face.

Seeing this, all the disciples laughed.

He promised again and again.

But he was sneering in his heart.

There are so many of us here.

You want 10% more? I'm afraid you're thinking of eating shit.

"Senior Brother Yan, let's go. We got this map from Chu Xiu. What if that guy gets there first?" A female disciple in red said anxiously.

Others quickly agreed.

In fact, they were not worried at all that Chu Xiu could climb the Yinmo Mountain alone.

How could he possibly do it if he was in the Lunhai realm?

Mainly, their people haven't arrived yet.

One less person comes, and one less person shares the benefits.

That's why they are so eager.

Senior Brother Yan naturally knew the truth, thought for a moment, and nodded: "Let's go, let's set off."

With excitement on their faces, the group boarded the flying boat and headed towards the direction of Yin Mo Mountain on the map.

Chen Mufan and the other five looked at each other and boarded the flying boat to follow the large army.

Chu Xiu, who was hiding in the dark, had a smile on his lips.

Money moves people's hearts!

Old Demon Chu followed him cautiously.

A few hours later.

Senior Brother Yan and his party of 231 people arrived at Yinmo Mountain.

Looking at the mountain range shrouded in gray mist, everyone's expressions became solemn.

Fortunately, there is strength in numbers.

Gave them courage.

I didn't wait and see for long before I started climbing.

"This gray mist blocks spiritual thoughts. Don't spread too thin."

The eldest brother, Senior Brother Yan, gave instructions loudly.

"good..."

"Don't worry, senior brother."

They started climbing.

An hour later, the group arrived halfway up the mountain.

A good-looking female disciple laughed and said: "Yin Mo Mountain is not that dangerous!"

"We came all the way and didn't encounter many evil spirits and zombies."

"Junior Sister Wang, don't be careless." Senior Brother Yan scolded: "Be careful of capsizing in the ditch."

"Okay~" Junior Sister Wang stuck out her tongue and looked relaxed.

Others didn't think so either.

All the way to the mountainside, we only encountered a dozen or so Yin Demons of the Wheel Sea Realm and two zombies of the Shenqiao Realm.

It's not enough for more than two hundred of them to attack each other.

keep going.

As we get closer and closer to the top of the mountain, it becomes colder and colder, and the concentration of gray fog is also increasing.

The number of evil spirits is also increasing.

Fortunately, it is still acceptable to everyone.

When approaching the top of the mountain.

Chen Mufan and the other five secretly broke away from the large army and fled down the mountain while the gray fog was covering them.

Chu Xiu went to such great lengths to trick people into coming here.

If there is no pit inside.

They themselves don't believe it.

It's not advisable to stay in Yin Mo Mountain for a long time, slip away...

As for selling teammates, will there be any psychological burden?

Haha~ Your own life is the most important, let everyone else die.

Senior Brother Yan and his party quickly arrived at the top of the mountain.

At a glance, he saw a strange plant growing in a gap in a black rock thousands of meters away.

The plant looks like a tree or a spiritual grass, about two meters high.

The branches are pale, like human bones, and very strange.

On the only branch, there was a weird fruit that was the size of a fist, light red and shaped like a baby. It made a baby's laughter from time to time, which made people chill.

Not only did everyone not feel scared when they saw this, their eyes were bright and their whole bodies were shaking with excitement.

"The Infant Soul Demon Fruit is indeed the Infant Soul Demon Fruit."

Someone shouted in surprise.

"Get rich, get rich!"

"Hahaha, I'm rich!"

Immediately someone couldn't help but rush over.

Senior Brother Yan also followed and frowned: "Don't worry, everyone, the color of this Infant Soul Demonic Fruit is wrong and it's not mature yet."

"I have seen illustrations of mature Yin Soul Demonic Fruits in ancient books. The mature Infant Soul Demonic Fruits should be blood red and emit a sacred aura."

"If you take immature Infant Soul Demonic Fruit, not only will there be no benefit, but the Yin Qi will eat your brain and kill you."

"What should we do?"

"The time we can stay in the Desolate Demon's Secret Realm is limited, and there is no way we can wait for it to mature naturally."

Why don't we take it off first?

A group of people were whispering around the strange fruit tree of the Infant Soul Demon Fruit.

Boom, boom~

Just when everyone was hesitant and didn't know what to do.

Four red pillars of light soared into the sky, encompassing everyone.

A little halo of light falls, magnificent and dreamy.

Senior Brother Yan looked up at the sky, his face changed drastically, and he exclaimed: "No, this is a trap."

"Run away~"

He moved so fast that he didn't care about the others. He turned into an afterimage and wanted to rush down the mountain.

Bang.

There was a muffled sound.

The next moment, his body was knocked back at a faster speed.

There seemed to be an invisible wall at the edge of the halo, completely cutting them off from the outside.

The formation closed.

Red mist gushes from the ground.

A group of people were holding various weapons and were just about to attack the formation when the red mist seemed to come alive and penetrated into their bodies from their mouths and noses.

The originally bright eyes all became confused, and gradually turned blood red.

"It's a phantom formation..." a female disciple screamed.

Phew~

A disciple chopped off the head of this female disciple with one knife, with a distorted face and a maniacal laugh: "Kill you, you beast, you are the one who killed my mother...kill, kill, kill..."

"The Infant Soul Demonic Fruit is mine, kill, kill, kill..."

"That is my treasure of heaven and earth. You don't deserve it!! Kill"

Puff~Puff~

Heads flew up one after another.

Blood splattered like a fountain.

In the great formation, the sound of killing was loud, and the disciples who were attacked killed each other. The top of the Yin Demon Mountain instantly became Shura Purgatory, and it was extremely bloody and tragic.

"No..." Senior Brother Yan, who still had some clarity in his mind, turned his head and looked around with a look of horror on his face.

A look of disbelief.

"No, don't do this, everyone stop..."

"It's a pity that the people trapped in the illusion can no longer hear other sounds."