The ruffian enters the fairyland

"You old bastard, you obviously can't see, how can you run faster than a monk who can see. ┃-┃" Ye Feng stood there and cursed, thinking that if he followed the old blind man, he would find the treasure. Unexpectedly, the old blind man disappeared after a few jumps. No matter how fast Ye Feng shrunk the ground into an inch, he only saw a swipe of smoke.

In desperation, Ye Feng had no choice but to look forward alone.

This is the core of the small world. It stands to reason that there should be many treasures of heaven and earth, but to his disappointment, there is not even a single medicinal plant here, nor any spiritual beasts, even Flying insects have never seen one, quiet, too quiet, deathly silence around, Ye Feng, who calmed down, felt that there was a depressing atmosphere here, which made him very uncomfortable.

Now that he lost the old blind man, Ye Feng stopped running wildly and moved forward slowly.

"The thief, take your life!" An exclamation came from a distance amidst the angry reprimand.

Ye Feng hurriedly ran towards the direction of the sound, someone has a goal, it's better than going forward blindly.

"You are so brave, you dare to moles my junior sister, I will kill you today." A monk roared angrily.

Ye Feng looked, and there was a charming and enchanting female monk beside him, and a wretched man was standing opposite them.

He recognized that the female monk was a disciple of Baihuamen, but he didn't recognize the monk opposite.

"Hmph! If you want to get my magic weapon, come here to explain it. With such a despicable method, you still pretend to be righteous, villain!" said the wretched monk.

"Hey, just hand over the baby if you are acquainted, otherwise, even if you leave here, the title of prostitute will be with you for the rest of your life." The male monk of Baihuamen sneered.

"Brother, you don't need to waste words with him, just kill him directly, then it will be ours if there is no vermilion fruit." The female cultivator of Baihuamen was more direct.

"Okay, just follow what my junior sister said." A crimson flying sword in the male monk's hand went straight to the wretched monk opposite.

Naturally, that wretched monk would not be caught without a fight, a sledgehammer met the flying sword, and the two fought together.

Ye Feng turned around and left, it's boring, they've already come here, and they are still fighting for vermilion fruits, the most important thing is to quickly find the sealed things.

"Who!" the nun shouted loudly.

Crack!With such a keen sense of consciousness, Ye Feng was discovered as soon as he set off, and he must not be involved in this battle. Ye Feng stretched and shrunk his feet into inches, and ran wildly into the distance.

"Junior brother, come and help senior brother get rid of these two guys, Zhu Guo will give you half." The wretched monk took advantage of the moment when the two monks of Baihuamen were stunned, and ran towards Ye Feng.

"Chasing, you can't just let him run away." The two monks from Baihuamen chased after him relentlessly.

"Damn, isn't this framing me?" Ye Feng ran wildly, thinking in his heart, I can't outrun the old blind man, and I can't outrun you, so he stepped a little harder.

"Whoosh!" The figure appeared, startling Ye Feng, why is it so fast.

The wretched monk had already followed closely behind Ye Feng, Ye Feng was not convinced, and stepped forward at full speed, trying to get rid of that monk.

"Little brother, what are you doing so fast, wait for me." The wretched monk didn't even lag behind.

"I said, I have no grievances with you, why did you frame me." Ye Feng said angrily.

"Isn't this to get rid of those two guys?" said the wretched monk.

Ye Feng was furious because he had been clearly seen by the cultivators of Baihuamen, and there would inevitably be a fight when we meet again in the future, and the bronze mask on his face could not be removed. There are also people like Wu Caichan here Strong enemy.

The two Baihuamen cultivators in the back have been thrown away by the two of them for a certain distance, and they are relatively safe now.

"Which sect is the little brother a disciple of?" the wretched monk approached, "Maybe our sect really has some connections."

"Fuck you, I have no family or sect, just a casual cultivator." Ye Feng replied directly.

"Oh, that's easy to handle." The wretched monk said.

"What can I do?" Ye Feng asked puzzled.

"Look who that is." The wretched monk suddenly pointed to Ye Feng's side.

"Hey, this trick doesn't work for me." Ye Feng jumped to the side, avoiding the wretched monk's sneak attack.

"Little brother is very flexible." The wretched monk missed a single hit, but he didn't have the awareness of a sneak attacker, and looked at Ye Feng with a smile.

Ye Feng also looked at him, and looked this guy up and down carefully. The boots on the wretched monk's feet caught Ye Feng's attention. There was a faint wave of spiritual energy on these boots, giving people a feeling of wind under their feet.

He understood that the boots worn by this wretched monk must be a magic weapon, otherwise he would not be able to catch up with him, relying on the boots.

"Little brother, do you think you can escape from my grasp?" The wretched monk's smile was definitely wretched enough.

"Really, you are so confident that you will be able to kill me." Ye Feng had something to rely on. This guy is only a golden core cultivation base, and San Lang can easily kill him.

"Look at the trick!" The hammer flashed in the wretched monk's hand, turned into the size of a millstone, and fell towards Ye Feng.

The howling wind carried a penetrating momentum.

Ye Feng didn't dare to be careless, he shook his clothes, and a hill faced the wretched monk's hammer.

This shirt was obtained from Ying Qinan. Fortunately, Ying Qinan was killed by the poisonous water of the Dragon King. Ye Feng got it and couldn't use it.

Ye Feng saw that this precious garment was very powerful, so he put it on himself at that time.

"Boom!" Xiao Shan knocked the wretched monk's hammer into the air, and flew backwards back into the wretched monk's hand.

"Hey, I didn't see that the little brother not only has extraordinary skills, but also such a treasure." The wretched monk smiled even more wretchedly.

"Hmph, there are so many things you don't know, and you will regret it for the rest of your life if you mess with me." Ye Feng said fiercely.

"Hahaha, it's just a small Qi-refinement cultivator. As long as you hand over the precious clothes on your body and tell the secret of your movement skills, I can consider leaving you a whole body today." The wretched cultivator has already regarded Ye Feng as As a dish on the plate, you can play around with it.

"Well, I also took a fancy to the boots under your feet. Today these boots belong to me." This wretched monk is not a good thing, of course Ye Feng will not be polite to him, and he must kill this monk today.

"Okay. Let's have a fight then." The hammer in the wretched monk's hand soared, turned into clenched hands, waving his arms, and smashed directly at the top of Ye Feng's head.

Ye Feng didn't dodge at all, just now he used his treasure clothes to test out a hammer that could resist him, Ye Feng felt much more at ease, he could kill this guy directly without calling out Sanlang.

With a flick of the precious clothes on his body, two hills appeared and fell towards the wretched hill.

"Boom, boom." After two rays of light, the hammer in the hand of the wretched monk smashed the hill, and then ran towards Ye Feng.

The cultivation base was still too low, Ye Feng felt that if this precious garment was on Ying Qinan's body, it would definitely kill the wretched monk, but wearing it on him would not exert such power.

With a shaking of his wrist, a small octagonal tower was thrown at the wretched monk. This is the magic weapon left by Li Xiaomeng after his death, and now Ye Feng has used it all.

The hammer in the hand of the wretched monk met the small tower.

Ye Feng shook the treasure clothes one after another, and commanded the small tower at the same time, and the two treasures attacked the wretched monk at the same time.

Now the wretched cultivator was a little lost. He only had a hammer in his hand, so he seemed a little flustered, and he didn't care about things.

"Little brother, you and I have no grievances in the past and we have no grievances in the present, so let's stop here, let's make peace." The wretched monk saw that something was wrong, and quickly bowed his head to admit defeat, but he made up his mind that as long as Ye Feng stopped, he would definitely launch a violent attack. One blow, this kid has a lot of treasures, it's so worth it.

"Okay." Ye Feng shook his treasure clothes violently, and ran towards the wretched monk ten hills in a row, and the small tower was not idle, hiding in the hills, and threw it at the wretched monk.

"Damn it, you're serious." The wretched monk was impatient, waving his arms, not daring to pause.

Aiming at the gap where the wretched monk was in a hurry, Ye Feng flashed a black light in his hand, stretched out his feet, and stepped up to the wretched monk.

"Reincarnate to be a good person!" The dragon-slaying knife in his hand slashed head-on.

"Rao..." The wretched monk hadn't even uttered half of his words, but he felt a burst of coolness from his forehead to his abdomen.

"Pfft!" A stream of blood spurted into the air, and the wretched monk was split into two.

"Well, this hammer is good, I'll take it." Ye Feng took the hammer back into the inner world, and the boots on the wretched monk's feet naturally couldn't be given up. They are definitely treasures, and they can increase people's speed a lot. Ye Feng put them on directly. on their own feet.

Then he took off the wretched monk's storage bag, which contained crystals and a few magic weapons. Ye Feng saw that these magic weapons were very common, and now magic weapons of this level did not come into Ye Feng's eyes at all. Downgrade.

"Hey, what are these?" Ye Feng saw a few thin spirit animal skins, picked them up casually, and found that they were three masks made of spirit animal skins. He picked one up and put it on his face comfortably.

There is no mirror here, so I can't see what I am now, but Ye Feng knows that even if she appears in front of Wu Caichan immediately, she will not recognize him.

Well, I was just sleepy, so someone brought me a pillow.

In view of such a good performance of the wretched monk, Ye Feng did not feed him to Saburo, but dug a hole in the ground and buried the wretched monk.

After burying the wretched monk, Ye Feng continued to move forward and tried the boots on his feet. I don't know what material they are made of, but they are very comfortable to wear. You don't need to think about the size of the shoes. The boots directly fit your feet.

The speed is also much faster, without consuming so much spiritual energy, the speed can be almost the same as casting the ground to an inch.

Ye Feng was overjoyed, this way his speed went up to a higher level, he reckoned that if he met the old blind man now, and then performed the contraction to an inch, the old blind man would not be able to run away.

While walking, Ye Feng felt extremely strong pressure coming from the front.

Slow down and walk forward.

A vague outline of a huge building appeared in sight, and the pressure Ye Feng felt was brought to him by this building.

The whole building was shrouded in a black mist, although it was not invisible, but it also hid the building in it, Ye Feng approached, and found the existence of the building less than 500 meters away.

Feeling the pressure, seeing the messy footprints on the ground leading to the building deep in the black mist, Ye Feng's heart moved. Isn't this the center of the ruins that everyone is looking for.

Looks like a lot of people are already there.

Ye Feng hurriedly walked into the black mist. At this time, he didn't care about any danger inside. There were only footprints on the ground, but he hadn't seen any footprints, which meant that the treasure inside hadn't been completely divided. Go in and maybe get a share.

How can there be such a thing as treasure hunting without Brother Crazy!