Everyone has chosen the demon clan, who would still practice seriously?

A woman's voice came from my ear:

"Zarshi, why did you bring them back?"

"Grab the crystal core!"

"What are you trying to steal? They are both shirtless, and they don't have anything valuable on them except those two broken swords!"

"Yeah, could it be someone who has been robbed once?"

The sack was opened, revealing Baichuan Menghu's head.

Baichuan Tiger grabbed them by their hair and dragged them out of the bag.

The two of them were piled to the edge of the swamp, where three monks from the Celestial Clan were already lying.

Next, Bai Jian witnessed the entire process of their actions with his own eyes.

Zarshi led the other monks in front, relying on his familiarity with the terrain and extreme speed.

With almost no loss of magic power, the monks were lured here.

A red-haired man releases a hallucinogenic mist that makes people addicted.

The Venerable Serpent descended from the sky and blew poisonous powder into their faces.

Because they were too close and he did not activate his magic power, the monks did not notice.

As soon as the poisoned monks' bodies became limp, Wanniang rushed out from the side, grabbed them by the collar and threw them forward.

Baichuan Tiger, who had been waiting on the side, opened the sack and put them in.

With a quick grab of both hands, the opening of the magic sack was sealed.

It ensures that even if the monks inside use magical weapons, they will not be able to escape.

The four of them cooperated smoothly and seamlessly, and had already snatched more than a dozen crystal cores.

Bai Jian's heart suddenly shook.

It turned out that the training he saw outside the room...

Zaershi practiced swinging his arms in order to practice escaping;

Baichuan Menghu's fist is to seal the sack;

The Venerable Serpent rolled his eyes while blowing air because he didn't need to use magic power to blow poison powder???

I am fucking %…………%￥!

There are already quite a few people gathered by the swamp.

You can't use storage rings here, so the lost magic power or spiritual power can only be recovered through meditation.

Meditating in a swamp means putting oneself in danger, so the monks will save the consumption of magic power and spiritual energy.

But they are not saving money by doing this, they don't spend any magic power at all, they are just getting something for nothing!

The Venerable Venerable Venerable Venerable is a master of poison, how could he be so shameless?

Baichuan Menghu: "It's almost time to move to another place. Should we kill them?"

Bai Jian's heart tightened.

Wan Niang shook her head: "If you kill one, you will lose more than 200 points."

Bai Jian felt relieved.

Wanniang: "Throw them all into the swamp and let them fend for themselves."

Bai Jian's heart died.

……

Yi Ren used Bai Jian's clothes to make a simple bag and carried the ten crystal cores on his back.

After walking along the swamps of various sizes for a while, he saw two familiar people.

Yun'an and Yubai were surrounded by three monks in white robes and cloaks.

The two sides seemed to have been fighting for a while, and the swamp under their feet was blown into a mess.

Seeing Ren Yi appear, both sides were slightly stunned.

Yu Bai immediately stretched out his hand to Ren Yi: "Tian Zun, this way!"

Ren Yi walked to the side of Yun An and Yu Bai, and the white-robed monk opposite also put away his weapons.

"Meet Xiaoyao Tianzun."

The leading white-robed monk led the other two to salute Ren Yi.

Yun An's eyes were full of vigilance: "Xiaoyao Tianzun, be careful. Although they are from the Celestial Clan, they will attack us as soon as they see us. They are very ruthless."

When the white-robed monk heard Yun An's words, he became furious.

"After we came in, we encountered two groups of blue-robed Celestial Clan monks. They attacked us secretly and even injured our companions! You are also wearing blue clothes, so you must be in the same group with them!"

Yun An and Yu Bai looked at each other, and both felt a little more confused.

Tsing Yi?

The ten-man team sent by the young emperor were all dressed in the same blue uniform for easy identification.

Could it be that they met other people from their team?

But we are all from the Celestial Clan, so even if there is competition among us, we will never harm each other!

What exactly is going on?

Ren Yi looked at the three white-robed monks. They were monks from the Doyle family and were also the descendants of the noble families that his uncle had found this time.

The leader is called Daoerqi, and the three of them are brothers.

Before the martial arts competition began, Lei Shen asked them to meet Ren Yi.

Ren Yi also said, "I was almost ambushed by the green monks just now. They surrounded me and wanted me to be bitten to death by the three-headed snake."

This time, not only Daoerqi was surprised, but even Yunan and Yubai also changed their expressions.

At this moment, three inverted triangle-shaped snake heads suddenly emerged from a huge swamp in front of them.

Three-headed snake!

Yu Bai quickly asked Ren Yi: "Tian Zun, you just fought against it, do you have any experience to share?"

Ren Yi said seriously, "When he's staring at you, you must not bend down to avoid or run away, or he will pounce on you immediately."

Yu Bai nodded repeatedly, "Then what should we do?"

"At this point you should stand up straight, point your weapon at his eyes, and yell at him madly."

Yubai's eyes lit up, with an expression that showed he had learned something. "Then I can defeat it?"

Ren Yi smiled slightly: "Then you can die with more dignity."