Chapter 1231 (2/2)

Yan Meiniang nodded.

”Damn it, gonghusong's plan was known by you boys!”

In the distance, the blood ghost, who was fighting with Yan Zhuxin and Xia Jiuyou, heard Qin Yi's dialogue with Yan Meiniang, and immediately felt bad. He stepped on the blood cloud and fled recklessly to report to Gonghu song.

Shua!

His huge blood body rushed thousands of feet away in an instant. He rushed recklessly at an indescribable speed. Even Yan Zhuxin and Xia Jiuyou haven't recovered. He is about to disappear from the sight of all people and get rid of the entanglement between Yan Zhuxin and Xia Jiuyou.

It's just a pity.

”Spray!”

A huge golden palm print was suddenly photographed from the air, and one shot the blood ghost on the ground.

”Qin Yi, you bastard!”

The blood ghost screamed, and even his lungs were about to explode.

This golden giant palm print is familiar to him.

Qin Yi ignored the blood ghost, raised his palm, looked at it, smiled at Yan Meiniang and said, ”well, it's so decided. Go and help Zhuxin and Jiuyou. I think it's hard for them to entangle the blood ghost. If one of them is careless, he'll be in big trouble if he slips away.”

Yan Meiniang nodded, turned her hand over and took out the blue slender sword, turned into a slim figure, and soon joined the battle.

Qin Yi watched for a while, and saw that Yan Meiniang could easily entangle the blood ghost. He was completely relieved that he would not delay any longer, took out his black wide cloak, put it back on him, and returned to the camp.

The next day.

According to the previous plan, Qin Yi, Fang Baiyi and other practitioners went straight to the east to find a rift valley.

Along the way, everyone seemed quite excited. Since a cultivator would draw a map of the holy refining pool and divide it into ten parts and scatter it everywhere, it fully shows that there is a certain amount of oil and water in the holy refining pool. The cultivator hopes to leave some resources for later cultivators.

Although all the people trapped in the Holy Ghost cemetery are crazy, they are not ordinary. Occasionally, there are one or two upright people.

What's more, the internal situation of this God and devil cemetery may not be so bad years ago. At that time, there were few practitioners and there were a lot of cultivation resources, so there was no need to compete like now.

Of course, it is also possible that there is nothing in the holy refining pool. The cultivator left ten remnant pictures just to tease future generations.

Looking at the excited cultivators around him, Qin Yi sighed to herself that these people were about to be counted out, but they didn't know it at all.

He looked up at the public households in the crowd. He saw that he was a leader from beginning to end. He rushed to the front, sometimes turned around and talked and laughed with the people.

It is rare for so many practitioners to get along so well in this Holy Ghost cemetery.

Around gonghusong, ghosts, ghosts and wind shadows always follow. In addition, there are two middle-aged men in yellow robes.

Obviously, these people are the best players in his organization. Gonghusong keeps them around in case there is time and space.