Two treasure maps

The guardian bear could not take the city after a long time of attack, and the irritation in his heart was like a ignited fire, burning fiercely. He widened his eyes and glared at those who were supposed to fight alongside him, but found that they did not seem to be as dedicated as he imagined. He could not help but shout loudly to those people wearing silver masks on the mountain: "What are you still standing there for? Come down quickly, capture these mortals, and let them take us into the secret realm!"

Zhang Yi Tianshi and the others looked at the anger of the guardian bear, but they were secretly glad in their hearts. Their hand speed had slowed down intentionally or unintentionally. They knew that as long as Guo Lin's family was still there, Jiangshan would definitely give them another chance to enter other secret realms as promised to the fire dragon Chang Xiaoyao. However, they also knew that if they really attacked these mortals, their cultivation in the country of cultivation with such scarce resources would probably stagnate or even regress.

Therefore, when the guardian bear proposed to attack the mortal, the four smiled at each other, nodded in tacit understanding, and stood on the side of the mortal. They knew that the followers around them had been killed by Jiangshan, Qingyue Tianshi, Shanlan Daochang and Honghu. Now, they can only rely on their own strength. After all, Mo Yan and Chang Tianshuo, who had not participated in the battle, were still protecting the mortal, and there was also the fire dragon. They had not consumed any energy, and it would not be wrong to stand with them.

The coastal monk clasped his hands together and said solemnly: "Xiunuo, as long as you don't touch these mortals, everything will be fine. If you dare to touch them now, don't blame us for standing on the side of justice."

When Xiong Ye heard what Monk Yan Hai said, he became even angrier. He cursed again and urged the silver-masked men on the mountain: "What are you waiting for? Come down and help!"

However, the masked leader on the mountain did not rush down as Kumano imagined. He said calmly: "Kumano, if everyone here dies, who do you think should get the credit?"

When Xiong Ye heard this, he was stunned. He was covered in wounds and in unbearable pain, but he never expected that he had only made things difficult for and insulted the masked leader before, but now at the critical moment, the army wearing his mask refused to save him. He was filled with helplessness and despair, and then he realized how stupid and ridiculous his previous behavior was.

In desperation, Xiong Ye had to ask for help from Mo Yan and Chang Tianshuo who were watching the show on the side: "As long as you protect me and leave, my master will never treat you unfairly."

Chang Tianshuo got Mo Yan's hint, looked at Xiong Ye with a smile, and said jokingly: "Who is your master? He is hiding his head and showing his tail. We don't even know his faction. How can we help you?"

Jiangshan, Qingyue Tianshi, and Shanlan Daoist all stopped. They also wanted to know who was the mastermind behind this matter. Now only Hong Hu was still fighting with Xiong Ye. Xiong Ye had a chance to catch his breath, giving him time to answer Chang Tianshuo's questions.

Xiong Ye was extremely helpless. He knew that it was meaningless to hide it any longer, so he gritted his teeth and revealed the master behind him: "I am the general of the heaven, Xiong Ye Xiong Zhentian!"

When Master Qingyue heard this, he sneered and said, "What heavenly general? He is nothing but a running dog of the fake heaven. Do you think you can scare us by bringing up this title? How ridiculous!"

A trace of panic flashed in Xiong Ye's eyes. He didn't expect his identity to be exposed so easily, and he didn't expect these people to be so fearless of the reputation of the Heavenly Court. He was anxious, but helpless. He could only watch his situation getting worse and worse.

Mo Yan's eyes flashed with a hint of teasing. It was exactly as he guessed. How could the real Heavenly Court escape the obstruction of the fake Heavenly Court? Moreover, it involved the secret realm that Li Jing'an's lineage depended on for survival? Who wouldn't want to hold it in their own hands?

"Xiong Ye, do you think that you can make us back down by mentioning the name of Heaven? How ridiculous!" Chang Tianshuo sneered, "We are not brought up to be scared. What does Heaven have to do with us? We still don't take it seriously!"

Xiong Ye felt even more desperate when he heard this. He originally thought that his identity could intimidate these people, but he didn't expect that they didn't care at all. He knew that he was now in a desperate situation. Unless a miracle happened, he would probably have difficulty escaping.

After hearing Xiong Ye's report, Taoist Zhang and the other three began to hesitate again. They didn't know what Heaven was or what the fake Heaven was. They only knew that whether it was Master Qingyue or this Xiong Ye Xiong Zhentian, they were all from Heaven and they were not comparable to their cultivation on earth, so they wanted to act as peacemakers. But before they could take any action.

Jiangshan and others began to launch a more fierce attack. They cooperated well and their moves were fierce, making it impossible for Xiong Ye to resist. Although Xiong Ye tried his best, he still couldn't resist the attack of these people. His injuries became more and more serious, and his breath became weaker and weaker.

Finally, after a fierce fight, Xiong Ye finally couldn't hold on and fell to the ground. He stared at the people standing in front of him with his eyes wide open, and his heart was filled with despair. He knew that he had been defeated, and defeated miserably.

Xiong Ye fell to the ground, his eyes wide open, as if he wanted to engrave all the enemies in front of him into his heart. His chest rose and fell violently, and every breath was accompanied by severe pain, which was a double torture of body and mind.

His heart was filled with resentment and anger. He could not accept that he would be defeated by these people. He felt that he was a general in heaven, with a noble status and great strength, and he should not have such an ending.

However, the reality was cruelly laid out before him. He was defeated, completely defeated. His body was unable to move, and he didn't even have the strength to speak.

There was a flash of madness in his eyes, a desperate struggle. He was unwilling to fail like this, he wanted to fight back, to reverse the situation.

However, his body no longer allowed him to do so. He could only lie on the ground and watch the victors surrounding him with victorious smiles on their faces.

At this moment, Xiong Ye finally understood a truth: strength is the key to everything. He used to look down on others because of his status and background, but he never expected that he would eventually fall because of it.

Suddenly, Taoist Shanlan's face changed, and a flash of fear flashed in his eyes. He shouted suddenly, his voice full of urgency and anxiety: "Get out of the way, he's going to self-destruct!" This shout exploded in everyone's ears like thunder, making the already tense atmosphere even more solemn.

Xiong Ye was already at the end of his strength. He lay on the ground, covered in wounds and blood. However, he managed to pull out a cold smile, his eyes flashing with determination. He knew in his heart that even if he was in a desperate situation, he would not easily let these enemies get his inner elixir. The inner elixir was the essence of his many years of practice, how could he easily give it to others?

So, he used up his last bit of strength, ready to self-destruct his inner elixir and perish together with the enemy. However, just as he was ready to go, the sneer suddenly froze at the corner of his mouth. Because he found that Mo Yan had moved. What was the man with unfathomable strength going to do?

Mo Yan had been standing quietly by the side, observing the changes in the battle situation. At this time, he quickly put away the vines in his hand and placed Guo Lingli steadily on the ground. His movements were gentle and quick, as if he was afraid of disturbing something. Then, he casually set up a formation to suppress the surge of the inner elixir. This formation was like an invisible shackle, firmly fixing Xiong Ye's inner elixir and preventing it from self-destructing.

As the formation was set up, Xiong Ye's vitality began to disappear rapidly. He felt that his inner elixir was bound by a powerful force and could not move. At the same time, his body began to gradually become cold, and his vitality was lost bit by bit.

Seeing this, Mo Yan walked forward without hesitation. He stretched out his hand and gently took out Xiong Ye's inner elixir. This was the first time he spoke in front of everyone. Although his voice was calm, it revealed a kind of careless ridicule: "Don't waste it!"