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Chapter 18 Robbery!Surrender your IQ!
Robbing someone else is of course faster than hitting yourself.

To kill a Nascent Soul-level monster, even if there are two monks from the same realm, it will take half a day, during which the spiritual energy may be exhausted and others will miss it.

Ye Guannan nodded in agreement.

The old man who spoke played a mother-child locator on the back of Mu Juubai who had just walked not far away.

Because it does not cause damage, even if it hits Jin Danqi, it is not easy to detect with the realm of the Nascent Soul of the caster, let alone someone who has no cultivation base.

As long as the talisman is there, the mother talisman can sense any changes in the team.

They were in the Swamp of Broken Soul, and they often marked the passing teams with locators.

At this time, the moon hangs on the branches.

Ren Liuguang talked and talked, dismissed Zhong Wanling, and they found an open space to rest, waiting for the movement of the locator.

Not long after Yun Ximo and his party left, Mu Zuobai solved the locator of his son and mother, found an open space, and lit a fire to make hot pot.

People come here to experience the outdoors, while they come here to wash vegetables and make noodles.

The red soup in the pot boiled, and each of them took a small bowl, put the vegetables in it, and waited for a few breaths.

Taking advantage of this moment, Mu Zhuobai flicked his sleeves to the sky, and an illusory image appeared in front of everyone.

When Yun Ximo was selling masks, he quietly cast a visible spell, and he saw the flash of hatred in the little girl's eyes.

Coupled with the faint aura of Yun Ximo in Ren Liuguang's body, he guessed again.

Maybe kill this group of people, and you don't have to be a thug for three years.

Cao Sizhi was puzzled, "Why do we see them?"

Yun Ximo felt admiration for Mu Zhuobai, and she didn't know when this man cast the curse, so she helped explain, "Try to rob them!"

"But we are the righteous way, so it's not good to do this? Isn't it the same as the devil's way?"

Except for Mu Zhuobai, several people deeply agreed.

Yun Ximo took a peek at Mu Zhuobai's face, he will be the leader of the Demon Dao in the future, maybe he is now.

Seeing the calm expression on his face, he continued to speak, "How can we ignore them when they rob? We are doing justice for the heavens by robbing them!"

Several people immediately felt that this remark seemed wrong, but it seemed quite reasonable.

Eight people were extremely satisfied after a hot pot meal, and even Mu Zhuobai, who had never been greedy, ate until his stomach was full.

In the picture of Yuntianzong in the video, an old man said to Ye Guannan, "Sect Master Ye, the spirit energy of the person who cast the talisman in the southeast has been exhausted, and we can start our journey."

Generally speaking, if it takes too long to hunt a high-level monster, the monks will have exhausted their aura, that is to say, after hunting for a while, it is time to harvest.

Ye Guannan stood up, bent over to help Ren Liuguang up, looked extremely careful and gentle, and then drove to the southeast.

Seeing them leaving, the eight people stood up almost at the same time.

Shouting in my heart, rush!

One by one eager to try.

It was the first time I went to rob and pick up leaks, and I was a little excited.

They arrived first, and at Yun Ximo's request, each found a tree to hide.

Waiting for Yun Tianzong to open the bag.

Of course Ye Guannan and the others should do this kind of thing of hatred.

In front of the eight people was a group of Hua Qingzong's personal descendants, who were frantically exporting to Jindan stage monsters. Several people's spiritual energy was exhausted, and the monsters were covered in blood. It seemed that this group of personal descendants and monsters could not last long.

Soon the four of Yuntianzong arrived.

Without saying a word, the two Nascent Soul elders quickly drew curses in the air, and directly attacked the Hua Qingzong's personal disciples.

The closest ones to Mu Zhuobai were Cao Sizhi and Yun Ximo, who exchanged messages across the air while watching the play.

"Little brother, is there any chance of winning against the two Nascent Souls in the late stage?"

He is only at the late stage of Jindan, and he can barely feel the opponent's strength, but he can't beat him.

Mu Zhuobai didn't return.

He came to serve as Yun Ximo's thug, so he was lazy to take care of other people's affairs.

Yun Ximo also asked, "Hey! Let me tell you, who has a chance of winning against Yun Tianzong?"

"Hey? Who is that? Call me Junior Uncle."

"Husband."

Mu Zhuobai almost choked a mouthful of old blood in his throat, the last time he made a joke about going into the bridal chamber, didn't he say that it happened?The sword is taken, how can it not be counted?
Hua Qingzong and his party were quickly beaten and fled, and the two Yuanying elders took over and continued to export monsters.

Yun Ximo snapped his fingers, it was time to act like a rabbit!Eight people rushed out at the same time.

The two old men felt murderous intent behind them. One continued to hunt the monsters, and the other turned to face them.

He just thought it was funny, three Jindan, one Foundation Establishment, three Qi Refining, plus a good-for-nothing little boy with no cultivation base, dare to learn from others, "Hmph! Overthinking one's abilities!"

The three sleds said that they hadn't conceded defeat with anyone yet, and jumped out to face each other.

"Don't be too arrogant as a person, or be careful of getting stabbed in the back!"

"You can slap me in the face, or you can tell me to get out of here, but don't forget about the insidiousness of big brother!"

"You are holding a long spear and pointing your sword in all directions, old man, you are really arrogant!"

Yun Ximo laughed awkwardly. If there is a fight, can't you not be conspicuous?

When Ye Guannan and Ren Liuguang heard the sound, their output movements stopped. They turned around and saw the girl opposite, and at the same time their hearts trembled.

Are there really two people so alike in the world?

"Yes... is it Junior Sister Yun?"

Ren Liuguang couldn't believe his eyes. Ye Guannan had said that he had taken away Yun Ximo's heart. Could it be that he was really in love with this girl, hid it from others, and used someone else's?
A wave of anger suddenly rose, and the more he thought about it, the more sad he became.

Before Yun Ximo could reply, the talisman drawn by the old man Nascent Soul was thrown out, and a huge energy fireball flew into the void, and rushed towards the eight people.

The temperature suddenly increased in the place it passed, and some trees were swept away, and a fire was also ignited.

Mu Zhuobai raised his hand, and in his hand flashed the natal sword - Nine Heavens Dragon Yin.

A sword strikes out, the sword energy is like a rainbow, neighing and roaring, piercing the air flow, splitting the fireball, and hitting the attacking old man.

The old man dodged quickly, and at the same time mobilized the spiritual energy in his body to use the gasification shield to resist external damage.

But the sword energy was like a shadow, and there was a "poof", a broken arm flew into the air, and the bright red blood gushed out like a bridle that opened a gate.

"Go! Quick!"

The old man yelled, and the four members of Yuntianzong knew something was wrong, they used random teleportation symbols at the same time, and disappeared without a trace.

However, one move could cut off the arm of a late Nascent Soul cultivator. If this move was not avoided, the old man believed that his body had already been split in two.

The four of them came to a cave entrance in the Ten Thousand Beasts Forest to rest for a while, and the old man hurriedly stopped the bleeding.

"I was careless!" the old man mobilized his spiritual energy while talking, and slowly stroked the wound, "How can there be a monk in the lower realm who surpasses the Nascent Soul? He can break my air shield."

"Could it be that they were invited from the middle plane? This violates the rules of peaceful coexistence. It seems that I have to send a letter to the middle plane."

Before becoming an immortal, the three planes of the lower realm must enter the next plane after reaching a certain level of cultivation.

Otherwise, in the period of crossing the catastrophe, if you come to the lower plane to make trouble, then no one can fight against you, and you will cause chaos in the Three Realms.

They didn't know that Mu Jubai had heard all of what they were talking about.

(End of this chapter)