Many monks heard the sound of boulders rolling down.
At this time, on the top of another mountain not too far away from Bai Yi, more than thirty monks who looked like members of aristocratic families were gathering.
The leader of the group had a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and his eyes were gloomy. .
On one side of these people was another group of monks who had just climbed up the sand mountain.
These people were also dressed in brocade and jade robes, looking very wealthy.
They were followed by two giants.
The leader was Mu Wu, the eldest young master of the Mu family.
Mu Wu had just climbed up the sand mountain.
As soon as he wiped the sweat from his forehead, he heard the loud noise of the boulders rolling down.
Then he saw Bai Yi on the mountainside, and the sweat on the forehead of the eldest young master of the Mu family was obvious.
A little more.
Just as he was about to quickly get away from Bai Yi, the plague god, Mu Wu suddenly saw a few acquaintances.
The more than thirty monks from aristocratic families not far away from him were actually children of the Lei family.
The man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks at the head was named Lei.
Xingyuan is a direct descendant of the Lei family, and he and Lei Shuo are also cousins.
"Brother Lei" Mu Wu laughed, clasped his fists and said, "I didn't expect to meet Brother Lei just after I evolved.
It seems that we have a good fate, hehe."
Lei Xingyuan didn't like Mu Wu's greeting.
If the numbers of both sides were not about the same, and the iron face of the Lei family was not close by, Lei Xingyuan would have thought of having a fight with Mu Wu on the top of the mountain.
"Young Master Mu, long time no see."
Lei Xingyuan squeezed out a sinister remark from his mouth, with no concealment of the killing intent in his eyes.
Mu Wu walked a few steps quickly.
He pursed his lips toward the bottom of the mountain and said mysteriously: "Here, ten thousand spirit stones came up from the bottom of the mountain.
With Brother Lei's methods, he must be able to earn it easily.
The reward of Qishamen , Hehe.
He should be able to count."
Lei Xingyuan was slightly stunned.
He had also heard that Qishamen offered a reward of 10,000 spirit stones for the head of a Cangyun disciple, but he didn't understand why Mu Wu's expression looked weird.
"I bet one hundred thousand spiritual stones that you, Lei Xingyuan, can't get that head," Mu Wu said in a lowered voice, then burst into laughter and led a group of Mu family disciples to the top of the mountain.
Watching the Mu family gradually disappear on the top of the mountain.
Lei Xingyuan was so angry that Mu Wu's taunting words turned blue.
"I can't get the heads, but I, Lei Xingyuan, want your Mu Wu's hundred thousand spirit stones."
As he said that, Lei Xingyuan, who had gathered the family's children here, looked coldly at the young monk who had just climbed the mountain.
He waved his hand and said: "Kill him" After hearing the order, the children of the Lei family immediately used their magical weapons and surrounded the hilltop before Bai Yi could stand firm.
First, a huge boulder rolled down inexplicably, and then he was surrounded by a group of strange monks.
Bai Yi was a little confused at this time.
He didn't hear Mu Wu's instigation, but Bai Yi heard Lei Xingyuan's words of "kill him" clearly.
The Wisteria Sword was unsheathed again, and Bai Yi reluctantly faced this group of strange but ill-intentioned cultivators.
On the second floor of the Transformation Realm, in a jungle with countless vines hanging upside down, Mu Wu's figure gradually emerged, and then.
The Mu family disciples around him appeared one after another.
"Young Master, why don't we see if the Lei family can succeed?
If more than thirty people fight against one person, then that kid is definitely dead."
"I don't think so.
The Cangyun disciple named Bai Yi doesn't seem to be very simple."
"No matter how strong you are, if one fights thirty, you think he is a golden elixir."
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"The man named Bai Yi is dead this time.
Young Master, are we really going to give Lei Xingyuan 100,000 spiritual stones?"
The children of the Mu family were very curious.
One hundred thousand spirit stones was not a small sum.
As the eldest son of the Mu family, Mu Wu would never default on his debt.
They did not understand why Mu Wu would spend such a large amount of money.
The remarks of the children of the Mu family.
Mu Wu seemed to be deaf.
He didn't even recognize the direction.
He hurriedly walked away.
As he walked, he said: "I'm dead when I see Lei Xingyuan.
Let's go quickly.
The one named Bai Yi is not someone else."
The monk is a demon."
When a group of Mu family disciples followed Mu Wu and disappeared to the second level of Transformation Realm in confusion, less than ten of the more than thirty Lei family disciples on the sand mountain were alive.
Half of Lei Xingyuan's body was stained red with blood, and his gloomy eyes were already filled with fear.
In just one encounter, most of the children of the Lei family were beheaded by that young man.
If Lei Xingyuan hadn't been quick in thinking and used a defensive weapon specially refined by the family for him, half of his body would have been killed at this time.
It was gone.
Even so, a large piece of flesh and blood was still cut off from Lei Xingyuan's shoulder.
"You, if you dare to slaughter the children of the Lei family, you are not afraid of the revenge of my Lei family."
Lei Xingyuan backed up quickly and shouted in fear.
"It turns out they are from the Lei family."
Bai Yi said softly: "I didn't expect that the Lei family of Wuyue would also like the ten thousand spirit stones.
Since you are short of spirit stones, just come and take my head."
"We fell into that bastard Mu Wu's trick."
Lei Xingyuan's footsteps suddenly stopped, and then he rushed away.
At the same time, he shouted to several seriously injured Lei family members: "Quickly leave."
Lei Xingyuan did not expect that the head of the Qishamen with a reward of 10,000 spirit stones would be so difficult.
If he had known it, he would not listen to Mu Wu's instigation.
He thought he was just a disciple of Cangyun, but he did not expect that they were thirty Many people were almost wiped out.
The only remaining children of the Lei family retreated to the second level of Transformation Realm.
On Bai Yi's coir raincoat, two more pieces of green bamboo turned into blood.
Looking at the blood drops dripping from the sword's edge, Bai Yi felt baffled.
It’s just a mountain climb, it’s a boulder, and it’s a siege, so what?
At this time, Bai Yi was not the only one who felt inexplicable.
On the top of another mountain, Jiang Dachuan, who had spent a long time climbing up, suddenly found that the surroundings began to spin.
The next moment, the sand mountain under his feet had disappeared, and he actually appeared on the top of the mountain.
In a forest with strange bloody rain.
After staring blankly at the drastically changed scenery around him for a long time, Jiang Dachuan finally squeezed out a few words with fear: "Ascend, ascend to heaven."
It was just a mountain climb.
Jiang Dachuan couldn't figure out why the terrain had changed again.
He pinched the beard on his face hard.
After confirming that he had not ascended to heaven, he put his heart back in his stomach and felt the contents of the storage bag again.
With more than a dozen green bamboo coir raincoats, Jiang Dachuan happily continued his scavenging journey.
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A stream of light flashed by, and Bai Yi's figure appeared on the second level of Transformation Realm.
The area around him was not a jungle, but a patch of green grass and blue sky.
The breeze blows by, and the inch-high grass undulates into a green ocean.
Surrounded by green mountains in the distance and green water and green pools nearby, it is an out-of-this-world beauty.
Except for the dozens of corpses scattered on the grass, any monk who sees this charming scenery will feel a sense of peace.
Under Bai Yi's feet, the green grass was dyed red with blood.
Some of the corpses scattered around were wearing Taoist robes.
At first glance, they were Dapu monks, and some were wearing brocade robes.
They must be disciples of the cultivation family.
There were also more than a dozen corpses all wearing robes.
Armor, that is a monk from Nanzhao.
As his brows moved slightly, Bai Yi's sharp eyes instantly focused on a cultivator not far away from him.
This cultivator was covered in blood and his breath was messy.
He was half-kneeling on the grass.
It looked like he was seriously injured.
However, this cultivator was half-kneeling on the grass.
He was the only living person in this strange place.
"Be careful, there are monsters here."
The monk in armor, with his face covered by a visor, hurriedly gave a warning after noticing Bai Yi's appearance
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