Boss-gege Excessive Spoiling

Chapter 236: Junior sister, let’s learn more about elopement in the devil world (91)

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The disciples from other sects around were watching the show from the sidelines, but suddenly their smiles froze when they heard the people from the city seriously commenting on Qifeng Yinyue's acting skills.

The male disciples glared angrily at Sanxiu City, wishing they could just rush over and start a fight, but the female disciples were happy to see Feng Yin Yue deflated, holding back their smiles and becoming more and more excited in their eyes.

How had Feng Yinyue ever seen such a person in Sanxiucheng who was so incomprehensible to amorous feelings!

She couldn't bear the rebuke, she coughed to cover up her embarrassment, pretended as if nothing happened, and bowed to the male cultivator: "Thank you, senior brother."

Just as she was about to jump into the formation without looking back, she suddenly felt a bone-chilling murderous chill behind her. She suddenly turned around, only to feel that the killing intent seemed to be coming from the direction of the demon cultivator, but she could not determine who it was.

However, she had no time to look for it. The teleportation array flashed, and her figure turned into a ray of light and disappeared.

The male cultivator from Wenxian City had a subtle expression and moved his lips a few times. In the end, he didn’t say anything. He just shouted one by one:

"Next, Yidong Royal Beast Valley, magma volcano!"

"The Crystal Palace of the East China Sea, the desert land in the clouds!"

"A hundred thousand mountains scattered to build a city, a sea of mist!"

The male cultivator shouted loudly, and several well-known and upright people were sent away. Finally, it was the turn of the Sanxiu City.

Unlike other sects who looked solemn, the disciples of Sanxiu City were still laughing and joking until they entered the teleportation array.

The male cultivator couldn't bear to look at her. He didn't bother to give more instructions and opened the teleportation array. Tong Su glanced at the team of demon cultivators from a distance. The man also smiled lightly at her. She pursed her lips and smiled, then she regained consciousness and jumped decisively. Got in.

In a daze, she jumped off a cliff with a strong wind. She was blown around by the wind, and she couldn't see anything in the white surroundings. She didn't know how long she had been falling in the air, but her feet suddenly hit the ground, and Zhou was extremely shocked. Surrounded by rich spiritual energy.

When she opened her eyes again, she found that she appeared in a gray mist.

There was no one around her, and the twenty people who were scattered in the city didn't know where they were scattered. She shouted, but she didn't hear even the slightest echo.

This fog was a bit like the haze she encountered in her previous life, with visibility less than three meters. The ground beneath her feet was gray soil with extremely fine particles. There were no geographical markers visible within her line of sight.

I took out the communication mirror, but there was no signal; I pinched out a communication talisman, and after just flying a foot, it lost its direction and started spinning around like a headless fly.

Tong Su somewhat understood why the other sect disciples looked so gloating when they saw that they had drawn Wu Hai -

Such an endless and cramped atmosphere, if you were in any other sect, you would be driven crazy by the depression.

However, they are not other sects, hahahaha!

Tong Su calmly poked open Chi Su's bracelet and opened the map, only to see twenty light spots shining in the black, exactly where the twenty disciples were distributed.

She picked the one closest to her, set the navigation, and moved forward while watching the howling ghosts and wolves in the team chat:

"Damn it, when did the Feishuang Tianjing flower grow so big? I just fell into the heart of it and was covered in nectar! There really is no guardian beast here, so I won't talk to you anymore, I'll go pick it."

"Upstairs, do you want to sell the nectar you collected? I have a recipe that just lacks Feishuang Tianjing nectar, please!"

"Hey, we are all on our own. If you talk about whether to sell it or not, I will give you a bottle directly later."

"Hahaha thank you brother!"

Tong Su was very happy and said something.

"I'll upload a mask-making method. I don't know what the mist is made of, but out of respect for PM2.5, let's make a mask and wear it first."