Fantasy: I Become Stronger when I Meet a Strong Opponent. My Cultivation Has No Upper Limit.

Chapter 98 The Fake Foursome Appears Again!

At this time, there was a faint voice in his mind urging the Big Mushroom King to follow the silver-haired young man out of Yaowang Valley, otherwise he would regret it for the rest of his life.

However, when he thought that he would have to face more unknown and unfamiliar scenery before stepping out of here, Big Mushroom King felt both uneasy and frightened.

It is in a dilemma and very uneasy.

Just a few seconds.

The Big Mushroom King looked back on his long and boring life, and finally thought of his old friend who had already ascended to the fairy world. Courage suddenly burst out from the bottom of his heart, breaking through all the shackles, and he was filled with indescribable strength.

"The world is so big, I want to see it!"

With a bang, the Big Mushroom King flew away like a cannonball, heading straight towards Ye Junlin in the sky.

"Master, take me with you!"

"Um?"

Ye Junlin was very surprised. This mushroom actually figured it out?

Okay, then I will take you flying as a teacher!

He stretched out his hand, held the Big Mushroom King, and accelerated straight into the whirlpool with all his strength.

All over the Medicine King Valley, the little ones were looking up, and they all became excited when they saw that all the human monks were about to leave.

"King Jing, look, why did the Big Mushroom King leave with him?" the companion beside him exclaimed.

They stared at each other and watched the Big Mushroom King rise into the sky and fall into the clutches of the human monk.

Chi Jingzhi was also confused, "Yes, why is this?"

soon.

The colorful vortex quickly shrunk, and then completely disappeared into the sky.

Huh~!

Outside Yaowang Valley, many monks were being teleported out one after another.

Feeling that their realm was restored to its original state, their faces were suddenly full of excitement, looking at the blue sky and white clouds above their heads, greedily breathing in the fresh air.

How freeing and sweet it is!

"Look, they're coming out!"

"Looking at this group of people, they must have gained a lot in Yaowang Valley!"

"I'm so envious. It's a pity that I didn't have time to go in. Hey, I'll never have another chance in this life!"

The group of monks who had not had time to go in and were waiting outside saw the people coming out. They all looked up to the sky and screamed, and even shed tears. Their hearts were full of envy, jealousy, and hatred.

No need to guess, you will definitely gain a lot from it.

"Fellow Taoist, can you reveal whether the Medicine King Valley is really full of cultivation resources as rumored?"

Among them, a middle-aged man stepped forward to inquire politely, and many people behind him also pricked up their ears and were full of curiosity.

When asked, the monk was stunned at first, gritted his teeth and said: "There are precious medicines everywhere inside, and there are many medicine kings. It is simply the gospel of our generation. I can only say that you did not go in, which is the biggest problem in this life." Pity!"

There are precious medicines everywhere!

There are many medicine kings? !

Hearing this, many people beat their chests and felt sad. This is indeed the biggest regret in this life!

"Hey, if you want to blame it, it's because we don't have this life and can't enjoy this kind of blessing." The middle-aged man sighed sadly, as if he had lost hundreds of millions of top-quality spiritual crystals.

"Ah, yes, yes, you are not lucky! We are! Hahaha..." The monk seemed to be stimulated, raised his head and laughed loudly, laughed and cried again.

Such a gaffe made many people stunned.

Suddenly, I felt even more envious!

You see, people are so excited that they cry like this!

How many benefits should there be in this Medicine King Valley?

As for the other victims who knew about it, no matter how they were questioned by others, they kept their mouths tightly shut and refused to reveal any information.

This move also made the busybody speculate and have a stronger yearning for Yaowang Valley.

Among them, Master Ran Deng, who was teleported, immediately used magic to remove the filth from his body, and condensed a brand new cassock, which seemed to have returned to the appearance of the eminent monk before he became a monk.

But the difference was that there was a violent killing intent hidden in his eyes, and the anger in his chest was about to erupt like a volcano.

"Master, how was the harvest this time?" The elders of Xuankong Temple who were responding outside hurried over and asked curiously.

"Then you still need to ask? With Master Ran Deng leading the way, our Xuankong Temple will definitely gain a lot!" Someone said with a smile.

Hearing this, Master Ran Deng's veins popped out on his forehead, and his cloudy eyes were filled with scarlet bloodshot eyes. He said in a cold voice, "Are you laughing at me?"

Feeling the terrifying aura coming from the other party, the monk was so frightened that he lowered his head and was dripping with cold sweat. He didn't know that those words meant to offend him.

Suddenly, a loud shout rang out, "Anyone who enters Yaowang Valley, stand still and don't move!!"

Everyone frowned and looked around.

The speaker was a tall, middle-aged man wearing a bamboo hat, with a fierce look and arrogance.

Among the other people, there was a woman wearing a bright red dress, with magnificent breasts, a pretty face with heavy makeup, and a charming face, and a short figure wearing a curtain hat, whose face could not be seen clearly, and the one in the middle was wearing a The white-haired old man wears a black robe embroidered with gold, his hands behind his back, and his face is as calm as ever.

Seeing this familiar group of four, including many monks whose money had been robbed, they subconsciously became frightened and said in a trembling voice: "It's... the white-haired old devil and the others..."

"No, is this another robbery?"

"Oh my God, how shameless!"

"Shh, please keep your voice down, you will die if you shout so loudly!"

There was a lot of discussion.

Many onlookers wisely stayed away and hid far away, drawing a clear line between themselves and the group of people who entered Yaowang Valley.

"My master said that anyone who dares to resist is against him! You will bear the consequences yourself!"

The man in the bamboo hat was carrying a big knife and was full of bandit spirit. He arrogantly said harsh words.

The white-haired old man had a blank expression on his face, pretending to be mysterious, but he was actually very excited.

He was going to do a big deal before he stopped, that is, to rob all the monks who came out of the Medicine King Valley!

After all, the Medicine King Valley is a supreme treasure land. Those who enter it will definitely gain a lot. Robbing this group of people is definitely a sure win!

Looking at the people in front of him who were trembling with fear, the white-haired old man raised a subtle arc at the corner of his mouth.

This feeling of pretending to be powerful is so cool!

Ye Junlin's name is useful!

At the same time.

Almost all the monks who have entered the Medicine King Valley have a sullen face. Isn't this too unlucky?

How can they, who have been suppressed, have any herbs in their hands?

Now, how can they report to the white-haired old demon? !

"Damn it, these guys again!" An Miaoyi clenched her fists in anger, her eyes widened.

Fan Dezheng's eyes were shining, and the answer in his heart was about to come out, but he didn't speak rashly, but secretly glanced at the other four people.

Seeing this scene.

Ye Junlin laughed in anger, "Great, I caught him this time."

His eyes were fixed on the white-haired old man.

It's so annoying!

You old thing dare to pretend to be a young master?

You can't even imitate one billionth of the charm of a handsome and suave person like me!

Hong Qianye's eyes were burning with anger, his fists were crackling, and he said coldly: "Damn it, you actually found a woman to impersonate me?"

Especially when he saw the other party's chest surging, the leader of the demon cult felt a sense of humiliation, which hit the depths of his soul.

"Damn! That kid is even crazier than me?" Li Wujie was stunned at first, then he was so angry that his teeth itched, and his right hand tightly grasped the hilt of the knife.

He was a feared knife demon, but he was played as a bandit by this villain!

The big mushroom king shrank his head, looking at the unfamiliar environment outside and the crowds of people. His social phobia recurred, and the courage he had finally mustered was gone.

Seeing this, Bai Xiaoxi, who was next to him, stretched out her tender little hand, gently patted the mushroom head of the big mushroom king, and comforted him softly: "Junior brother, don't be afraid."

The big mushroom king trembled. In fact, it was very resistant to someone patting its head, but the innocent girl in front of it inexplicably made it feel kind.

"Please, how should I call you?"

"Shushu's name is Bai Xiaoxi!"

"So it's Senior Sister Bai, nice to meet you."

"Oh, don't be so polite."

Hearing the new junior brother calling it Senior Sister, Bai Xiaoxi happily turned in circles on the spot.

"Sister Bai, what's going on now? Why do those people look so similar to you?" The Great Mushroom King asked curiously.

Bai Xiaoxi scratched her head and said, "Oh, those people are pretending to be us, and are now preparing to extort and rob."

The Great Mushroom King was stunned.

You humans are really good at playing!

However, at this moment, a majestic and terrifying power rose to the sky.

The pressure of the peak of the Tribulation Realm spread like a wave in an instant, and countless cultivators felt cold all over their bodies, their scalps almost exploded, and their bodies could not move.

The golden Buddha light shone everywhere, and an old monk with white eyebrows walked towards the sky with lotus steps, and his eyes like thunder and lightning swept over, covering the four figures.

The old voice echoed in all directions, containing a murderous intent that was difficult to conceal: "Several donors, are you sure you want to do this?"

Master Ran Deng was on the verge of rage, and when he saw someone bumping into the muzzle of the gun, he immediately couldn't help but explode.

Boom!

The four white-haired old men's heads were about to explode, their bodies were covered in cold sweat, and their eyes widened in disbelief.

How, how dare you?

Someone actually dared to resist this time?

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