Poor monk does not understand love

Chapter 410 It's All Trash
The teleportation-like speed left a sonic boom in the air, and the void was turbulent, leaving a mass of squeezed thick white clouds where the old man was standing. Yu went.

"Hehe...haha..." Manyou smiled slyly, and then laughed out loud!
The calm eyes that were pretending to be cool suddenly exploded, as if a fire was steaming in it.

The strength of Jinxian is surging. For a person who was a fairy just a second ago, this kind of power that turns his hands into clouds and hands into rain is like a beggar who was still beating violently just a second ago suddenly ascended to the sky in one step. King, be worshiped by the common people!

It's so sour, I can't believe it!

"I'm looking for someone to try the power of the Golden Immortal! Come on!"

Staring at the rushing streamer, Man Youlang shouted, a black and red long sword appeared in his hand, and he slashed down.

"Om..."

The sky within a hundred miles trembled, and the void seemed to turn into an ocean, with countless fine waves appearing!
The two golden immortals shot straight into the sky with two broad sword glows, and then collided heavily.

"Boom!"

The sound of heaven and earth breaking apart.

A large piece of void shattered, forming a whole piece of void fragments collapsed, and traces of darker void appeared in the shattered place.

All of a sudden, a gust of wind suddenly blew up, and a terrifying power of destructive power emerged from the crack in the void.

Up and down the valley, everyone staggered back and raised their hands to block the tyrannical wind pressure.

In the sky, the four Manyou still stood still, and the vast wind was overwhelming, but they couldn't hurt them at all.

On the other hand, the blood-red leader, whose sword glow collided with Manyou's sword glow, was shattered into pieces, and the violent spiritual pressure directly smashed it into the ground, and a big pit appeared in the valley, sand and stones splashed, The mercenaries around the pit were even more desperate.

That power is comparable to an asteroid hitting the earth!
"Hahahaha..." Manyou looked up to the sky and laughed again, the power of this golden fairy is just cool!
"Uh……"

In the deep pit, the old man climbed up, his smooth white hair suddenly became messy, his spiritual power was disordered, the white light on his body also became gloomy, and blood was still hanging from the corner of his mouth.

Looking up at the four people in the air, the old man swallowed, with unbelievable panic still in his eyes.

"Also, it's really Jinxian." He muttered to himself.

Not only that, Manyou's current Jinxian strength obviously surpassed that of the old man.

"Aha! Guardian Manyou, let me try it too!" At this time, the right guardian shouted excitedly again.

"No problem, just try! Haha!" Manyou laughed.

"Ah... hit!"

As soon as Manyou finished speaking, the right guardian raised his big knife and slashed at the old man who had just stood up in the deep pit.

"Hehehehe, I want to try it too!" Zuo Hufa sneered, his figure flickered, and he became stupid.

"My old lady also had a good time!" the phantom cat cried.

Ever since, there was another huge earthquake in the sky, and layers of ripples filled the air. The phantom cat and the left and right protectors appeared one after another in the sky directly above the old man, and the weapons in their hands fell down again and again.

"Om..."

Three huge swords appeared, layered on top of each other, leading straight to the sky.

The sky was shaken, and the vast coercion caused the ground thousands of meters below to be ravaged by strong winds, and the mercenaries who responded to the heavenly and earthly immortals retreated crazily again.

The night was like day, and in the deep pit, the eyes of the white-haired old man suddenly widened to the limit, and the panic was beyond words.

"Boom!" Another loud bang came.

The sand and stones splashed, and a large number of stone houses and pavilions were razed to the ground in an instant. The deep pit where the old man was in was even bigger, the cracks spread, and the crackling sound of the ground cracked for a long time.

After a long time, the scene returned to calm.

Everyone turned their eyes to the deep pit, swallowing heavily in shock.

The blood-red leader, with loose white hair, was lying on the ground like a piece of white paper, his robe was torn to pieces, revealing the old man's skin.

"Uh……"

After waiting for a few more seconds, the old man's body shook, and then there was a sound.Climbing up tremblingly, he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, and the white light on his body had dissipated, obviously seriously injured.

Looking at the sky again, the old man had tears in his eyes. If he hadn't been old enough to save face, he really wanted to cry on the spot.

"If you don't bring such a thing, since when there are so many golden immortals, four of them beat one, how shameless? It's too bullying, you have no grievances, you want to chase your soul, the old man will let you, why use force... Cough cough cough... wow..."

With tears in his eyes, the old man muttered in a crying voice, and at the end he spat out another mouthful of blood because of his grievance.

"Captain, how are you, chief? Are you all right?"

At this time, the guardian of the old man flew over, lifted the old man up, and asked worriedly.

The old man turned his head slowly, looked at the guardian with extremely sad eyes, and said word by word: "What do you think?"

The protector frowned, then looked at the four strong men in the sky and said, "Leader, what should we do now? Should we fight them?"

"Wow..." With a panic in his heart, the old man vomited blood again. Immediately, his old face twisted, and with all his strength, he stared at the guardian and roared, "Fuck you! Four golden immortals, how do you fight? Do you want the old man to fight?" Are you going to die with all the blood-red brothers? Hurry up and withdraw!"

"Ah? Oh, hurry up, hurry up, hurry up!" The protector froze for a moment, then waved his hands and shouted to the brothers on the surrounding mountains, while he took the old man directly into the air and ran towards the west direction.

The sound of the wind blew up, and streamers appeared all over the sky. In the blink of an eye, all the blood-red people disappeared without a trace.

"They're gone, what are you going to do?"

Looking back from the sky, Manyou looked down at the mercenaries who belonged to the soul chasing below, and asked leisurely.

The careless voice revealed a majesty that made people palpitate.

"Shh!"

Without hesitation, all the mercenaries who stayed in place suddenly fell to their knees and shouted in unison.

"I am willing to surrender!"

"Wahhaha..." Manyou laughed loudly, raised his sword eyebrows again and said: "That's good! Bring everything to me, line up, and go to the Guisen Mercenary Group immediately to accept the reorganization!"

"Yes!" The crowd shouted again, their voices shaking the sky.

"It seems that our Guisen is really about to rise!" Looking at the hundreds of mercenaries who were so easily subdued, Guardian Zuo sighed.

"That's right, it's all thanks to Guardian Manyou. If it wasn't for finding someone as extraordinary as the new leader, how could it be possible to subdue the entire soul-chasing mercenary group so easily?" Guardian Right said flatteringly.

The eyes of both of them were a little burning. Looking at the people who were busy moving things and the whole team below, they seemed to see Guisen's brilliant future, and also saw their detached status above ten thousand.

About two hours later, on the avenue of the Guisen Mercenary Group, Wang Mu stood with Manyou, the guardians on the left and right, and the phantom cat, with a lot of things in front of them.

The entire valley was filled with the sound of messy footsteps, and there were constant yellings. It was Gui Sen who was arranging hundreds of mercenaries who came after the souls. All the mercenaries were broken up and incorporated into Gui Sen's teams Among them, it is more convenient to manage.

"Boss, Zhuihun and our Guisen's stuff are here. I've never seen so many good things." Manyou said excitedly, looking at the huge pile of resources in front of him.

"I didn't expect that there are so many treasures of chasing souls, which are much better than our Guisen." Zuo Hufa smiled, although his voice was calm, but there was unconcealed joy in his eyes.

The rest of the right protector and the phantom cat were also watching with twinkling eyes.

What piled up like a mountain in front of them were all the cultivation materials of the two mercenary groups, Guisen and Zhuhun, including finished pills, various medicinal materials, boxes of spirit stones, and even three alchemy furnaces.

However, Wang Mu grinned, somewhat disappointed and said, "Are you sure you've all moved here? Is it just this rubbish?"

The other three opened their mouths in surprise, and looked at Wang Mu like a monster. How could the property of the two mercenary regiments be rubbish?You know, Guisen and Zhuhun are well-known in the entire mercenary world. If these piles of supplies are placed in those small mercenary regiments, it will be enough to celebrate them for three days!

But looking at Wang Mu's face, he was really disappointed, his eyes seemed to be looking at a pile of garbage.

Wang Mu took another breath, and circled around the pile of supplies a few times. The Sanding Pill Stoves are all low-grade yellow grades. Using this kind of pill stove to make alchemy is a waste of medicinal materials, and these medicinal materials are not much different. Good thing, it is not enough to refine the Xuan-level Wenling Pill, Chongling Pill, and Huiling Pill, which are the three standard pills for Wang Mu's cultivation. A few batches of Xuan-level spirit-returning pills, as for Wenling pills and Chongling pills, there is not enough medicinal material for even one.

What's more, it's useless without a good alchemy furnace. It can't be refined by hand in batches, it's too expensive and too troublesome.

"No, I have to find a way to get more medicinal materials." Slightly frowned, Wang Mu said to himself, then looked back at Manyou and said: "I will make a list of medicinal materials later, and call the brothers to come tomorrow. Collect some medicinal materials from places like Fire Monkey Valley and Qiyao Mountain Region."

"Ah?" Manyou opened his mouth wide, his face turned pale because of the Chongling Pill, and he looked at Wang Mu in surprise and said, "Boss, you can go to Fire Ape Valley and Qiyao Mountain if you want to, there are monsters inside. Rampant, not to mention there are so many of us going, it must be a fierce battle, if not, there will be a large-scale conflict with all the monsters there."

"Don't worry, I will go with you when the time comes, just follow my command." Wang Mu said softly. He also knew that those places were not safe. The beasts had large-scale conflicts because of competing for medicinal materials. Even if they could get medicinal materials, it was not worth it, so he had to direct them himself.

(End of this chapter)