Overthrow the Cultivation Civilization

Not long after Wang Qiye and Lin Xiaofeng returned to their hiding place, Yuan Mengyao came back with Zhang Yashi five minutes later. The one who was most seriously injured this time was Zhang Yashi. When she intercepted the girl in black, she was hit by the black-clothed boy. Although she was protected by the light armor, her chest was still dented by the hammer.

"How is your injury?" Lin Xiaofeng gave him a concerned look.

"I'm still holding on. Thank you, Senior Brother Lin, for your concern." Zhang Ya Shi coughed twice and sat down cross-legged.

Lin Xiaofeng walked to the big rock blocking the door, looked outside through the gap, and after confirming that no one was following him, he pressed his palm on the ground and activated the Breath-Suppressing Array, hiding the breath of everyone.

After Lin Xiaofeng also sat down at the small square table, Yuan Mengyao took out the spoils of this battle: a dozen talismans, 230 spiritual stones, a soft sword magic weapon, a long spear magic weapon, a melon double hammer magic weapon. More than 70 ten-year-old spiritual medicines, worth more than 1,000 spiritual stones, five iron heart orchids, worth 200 spiritual stones. A storage bag, worth 1,000 spiritual stones.

"Is everyone okay with giving this storage bag to Junior Brother Wang?" Lin Xiaofeng began to preside over the spoils distribution meeting.

Hearing this, Wang Qiye’s depressed heart finally welcomed the sunshine: “Thank you, Senior Brother Lin, thank you, Senior Brother Lin.”

Wang Qiye took the storage bag from Lin Xiaofeng and looked at it from left to right. He was so happy. He could not even imagine this before. This storage bag was as long and wide as a 1.5-meter bed and as tall as a person. It was considered a standard primary spiritual tool.

"Come, Junior Brother Wang, these are your fifteen spirit stones this time. I'll also give you two Iron Heart Orchids, twenty ten-year-old spiritual medicines, and fifty spirit stones. Are you satisfied?" Lin Xiangfeng pushed these in front of Wang Qiye and asked.

"Senior Brother Lin is fair. Wang Qiye is convinced and satisfied." Wang Qiye was so happy that all these things were his. He put them carefully one by one in the new storage bag. His mood was beyond words.

Lin Xiaofeng nodded and said, "Junior Sister Yuan, I will give you thirteen spirit stones and seventeen ten-year life-saving herbs. The rest will be divided equally among the three of us, but you have to be the last one to take the magic weapon. What do you think?"

Yuan Mengyao nodded and said, "Just follow Senior Brother Lin's instructions."

"Well, let's divide it among us." As he said that, Lin Xiaofeng divided the things into three parts.

The spoils of this battle, which were worth nearly 4,000 spirit stones, were finally divided up, and everyone looked pleased. Seeing that everyone had put away their things, Lin Xiaofeng waved his hand and said, "Everyone's attack talismans have been used up this time. I plan to stop and stay in this hiding place until the day when the secret passage is opened."

"Brother Lin, have you noticed anything?" Zhang Ya Shi asked with a changed expression.

"Well, I feel that future hunting will be as difficult as it is today. Today, we have survived thanks to the numerous talismans. If we meet them again in the future, I'm afraid it will be difficult to escape." After Lin Xiaofeng finished speaking, his face couldn't help but look a little self-deprecating and lonely.

“However, everyone has their own aspirations. If anyone wants to leave here and go out hunting, I will never force them to stay. But one thing is, once you leave, you can never come back.” After Lin Xiaofeng finished speaking, he looked around at everyone seriously.

Wang Qiye had originally planned to survive to the end, and he was eager to do so: "Brother Lin, count me in!"

"Count me in too!" Yuan Mengyao nodded at Lin Xiaofeng.

"In that case, then I, Zhang Ya Shi, will be one of them." Zhang Ya Shi felt a little regretful before she said this, but after she said this, she could only sigh.

"Okay then. From now on, everyone will keep watch for four hours. I'll go first. Everyone can go home." After saying that, Lin Xiangfeng stood up first, walked to the big rock at the entrance of the cave, and sat down cross-legged.

"Junior Brother Wang, these are the things you stored with me. Now you have a storage bag, so put them away quickly." Yuan Mengyao took out the things with a smile on her face.

"Thank you, Senior Sister Yuan, for your help." Wang Qiye put all of these into his storage bag, looked at Yuan Mengyao gratefully, glanced at the others, and found a corner, sitting cross-legged to meditate, practicing to restore his spiritual power, while calculating his gains: a storage bag, a pair of boxing gloves, two 30-year-old iron heart orchids, 10 20-year-old spiritual medicines, 27 spiritual stones, and 36 talismans. Think about it, I worked so hard on Qingzhu Peak for only 2000 spiritual stones a year, and this trip has earned nearly spiritual stones. Can I still go back?

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Clear the sky

At the foot of a mound, an icy beauty was meditating. Although she was wearing a black dress and a black veil, her face could not be seen clearly. But just looking at her exposed hands and graceful figure, one could imagine a lot. Such a beauty, of course, had waist-length black hair.

"Brother Tang, is the rabbit soup ready?"

"Why are you in such a hurry? The seasoning hasn't been added yet." Tang Yi took out the salt jar from the storage bag, sprinkled a little salt on it, and stirred it with a spoon: "Hehe, I specially added a ten-year-old spiritual medicine containing dew flower for beauty and skin care. I have to let Junior Sister Ye taste it first, understand!!!"

The fat man said this in a wretched manner, and secretly glanced at Ye Hanshuang who was practicing martial arts not far away. Seeing that the other party did not notice, he was secretly delighted.

"Something's happening!" Zhou Yuxiang, who had been staring at the rabbit soup, suddenly stood up, climbed up the mound in a few steps, poked his head out, and took a look. Then, he seemed to be under a spell and couldn't move.

"Junior Brother Zhou, last time a wild boar also said there was a problem, but it ended up ending up in our stomachs, didn't it?" Xiao Zixuan said disdainfully.

"Okay, Junior Brother Zhou, come down quickly, I'll give you the second bowl later!" Tang Yi glanced at Zhou Yuxiang, and seeing that he was still not moving, he couldn't help but shout again.

"Junior Brother Zhou?"

Now everyone finally realized that something was wrong. Two people who reacted quickly rushed to the mound. Even the icy beauty who had been practicing martial arts stopped and opened her eyes.

The two people who climbed up the mound later noticed Zhou Yuxiang first. This guy's teeth were chattering, and he quickly leaned over to look.

"Skull Mountain is coming!!!"

The two men helped Zhou Yuxiang down, and the other three also surrounded him: "How many people came to Skull Mountain?"

"We saw three of them. One of them was holding a compass and was walking in this direction. It must be a magic weapon for finding people. What should we do, Junior Sister Ye?"

"Since those Skeleton Mountain bandits dare to come here, they must be fearless. Although there are six of us, we should still avoid their attack and retreat!" The icy beauty in black clothes and black veil spoke like an icy nightingale singing in the cold wind. If it were not for the current situation, I think the others would have shown an intoxicated look.

"Let's go." Tang Yi looked at the rabbit soup with heartache and quickly caught up with the crowd.

"Where are you going, guys?" Two monks wearing yellow Taoist robes and a string of skulls around their necks blocked their way.

They had only walked five miles when they were stopped by someone. Several people were obviously panicking: "What should we do, Junior Sister Ye?"

"Quick battle and quick decision, let's attack together!" Ye Hanshuang looked back. The three people behind him were still far away, but they had obviously noticed the situation here and were rushing over here. They would arrive in ten minutes.

Tang Yi took out his sledgehammer and took the lead in smashing it towards the man in yellow robe. Other brothers also drew their weapons. Everyone knew that this was a critical moment and couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

"I'm here to fight you!" The lazy yellow-robed monk who had been holding the iron stick on his shoulder, with just a flick of his hand, swept the stick from bottom to top with both hands. The two men fought a collision, and the junior brother behind him followed closely, but was stopped by a yellow-robed young man with an evil smile who was using the iron painting and silver hook.

Tang Yi took three steps back, his hands holding the hammer numb from the shock, and when he looked closely, he saw that the young man from Skull Mountain holding the stick had not retreated a step and was fighting with Sister Ye. He was frightened that he had suffered a loss in strength. He quickly calmed down his turbulent blood, took a deep breath, and raised the hammer to hit again.

Ye Hanshuang was forced back by the stick-wielding young man. He turned around and whipped the evil man with the iron-drawn silver hook on the back. The light-colored armor sparked with lightning, causing the evil man with the iron-drawn silver hook to draw a circle with his magic weapon, forcing the two men to retreat. He turned around, and his eagle-horned eyes narrowed slightly, revealing an obscene light, which kept shooting at Ye Hanshuang from top to bottom and from bottom to top: "Little beauty, my brother's name is Jun Nanzhu, may I know your name?"

"Go to the underworld and ask!" It was the first time that Ye Hanshuang was looked at so rudely by someone. Jun Nanzhu's cold and evil eyes were like a cobra looking at its prey, making her frightened and uncomfortable. She could only use anger to cover up her panic and lashed him with a whip.

Jun Nanzhu was actually sizing up Ye Hanshuang's kung fu, and still had the energy to force others back. He combined his iron painting and silver hook into one, and grabbed the whip with his free left hand. He grinned and licked his lips at Ye Hanshuang: "I hope you can still be tough when I play with you later!"

Ye Hanshuang pulled the whip hard, but couldn't pull it back, which made her very upset.

"You pervert, let Junior Sister Ye go!" Zhou Yuxiang stabbed Jun Nanzhu's neck with a sword.

However, he didn't expect that the magic weapon was locked by the iron painting and silver hook. Seeing this, Senior Brother Yi also attacked with a sword. Jun Nanzhu reluctantly threw away the long whip, and with a push of his right hand, he untied the entangled weapons. Then he split the iron painting and silver hook into two, one for the magic sword and the other for Senior Brother Yi's body: "Little beauty, wait a moment, wait until your brother has dealt with these annoying beasts, then I will take good care of you, hahaha!"

Senior Brother Na Yi fought with the beast and retreated immediately, only damaging a light shield in front of him. He immediately took out a talisman from his arms and activated it. Three more light shields appeared around him. When he saw Li Ergou being locked by Jun Nanzhu's sword, he immediately rushed forward to rescue him.

Ye Hanshuang was thrown out of the battle circle. Looking to the left, he saw the man from Skull Mountain holding a stick knocking Tang Yi far away with another blow of the stick. Senior Sister Wu, who rushed up from behind, was about to be defeated, so she quickly swung her whip and hit the back of the head of the man in the yellow robe holding the stick.

"Junior Sister Ye, let's go first, the three demons behind are about to catch up!" Zhou Yuxiang came over and took Ye Hanshuang's hand, pulling her out of the battle. The two sides had fought for three rounds and five minutes.

"But! But!" Unable to determine the winner in a short period of time, Ye Hanshuang became confused.

"If we don't leave now, no one will be able to leave!" Zhou Yuxiang urged anxiously again.

Ye Hanshuang glanced panickily at the three demons who were getting closer and closer in the distance, and was undecided for a moment.

When Zhou Yuxiang saw that Ye Hanshuang refused to leave, he gritted his teeth, shook off Ye Hanshuang's hand, turned around and ran away alone.

"Senior Brother Zhou, where are you going?" Ye Hanshuang didn't expect that Zhou Yuxiang would be so ungrateful and couldn't accept it for a while.

Ye Hanshuang whipped the stick-wielding youth from Skull Mountain away and came to Tang Yi: "Brother Tang, Brother Zhou escaped alone, what should we do now?"

Tang Yi glanced around, then directly pulled out three talismans and shot them into the air. Three gorgeous fireworks slowly bloomed in the sky. Tang Yi turned his head and looked at Ye Hanshuang affectionately: "Junior Sister Ye, run quickly. If we are destined to meet again in the future!" After saying that, he ran away without looking back.

When the other brothers saw the fireworks in the sky, they all understood something. They used various means to force away the enemies in front of them and fled for their lives.

"My little beauty, where are you running to!" Looking at the disciples of the White Horse Villa who were scattering like birds and beasts, the young man with the stick looked at Ye Hanshuang who had already run far away, and chased after her with all his might.

“Hey, Mo Wuhen, I was the one who fell in love with that girl first. If you don’t bring her back for me to play with, I will never let you go!” Jun Nanzhu yelled at the young man from Skull Mountain holding a stick, and immediately set his eyes on the female disciple named Wu who had not run far. He licked his lips and chased after her.

The three people from Skull Mountain in the back also quickly quickened their speed, each finding a monk from White Horse Villa and chasing closely behind.