Chapter 251： (1/2)

The area of ​​this floating island is very large, because it hasn't been in the desert for a long time and not many practitioners have been found, so it is not easy to meet people.

Wen Qiao pulled Ning Yuzhou around the island, avoiding the people on the island.

Since receiving the gift of the Shenyin Treasure Tree, Wen Qiao found that his perception ability is clearer than before. As long as there is a spiritual plant, he can perceive the situation in a radius through the spiritual plant. Need to become a monster.

Although I didn't know who was heading towards the valley where the Yin Shenhua was located, it was better to avoid it in time just in case.

They didn't stop until they were sure that there was no one around.

Su Molan glanced at Wen Qiao, and seeing that she didn't mean to explain, she didn't ask much. However, I was still worried about the Yinshen Flower, Motianmen was bound to win the Yinshen Flower, and now it was taken away by Wenqiao, I don't know if anything will happen.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help reaching out and touching her face. With the touch of her fingertips, there was a tingling pain from the black and swollen face, which made her cry directly.

Su Molan stretched out her hand to wipe away her tears, she now looks like this, no one should recognize her, right?

As time passed, more and more practitioners entered the floating island.

After encountering several groups of cultivators in a row, Wen Qiao found that the number of cultivators on this floating island was already quite large. Although everyone had the ambition to avoid each other together, it also made the atmosphere on the island more and more tense.

Although the floating island is large, there are many practitioners, and there are too many monks and porridge, so conflicts will inevitably arise.

Wen Qiao doesn't want to conflict with people, she prefers to make a fortune in silence.

"It's better for us to find the disciples of Zhenwu faction." Wen Qiao suggested, "After we find them, we will leave."

Ning Yuzhou calculated the time in his heart, and felt that it was about the same. It was time to retreat, so as not to have long dreams at night and cause trouble.

Su Molan had no objection at all, she was just a follower and had no right to be the master.

The three went to find the disciples of Zhenwu Sect.

After finding the disciples of Zhenwu faction, they were also very surprised to see the three of them. Ai Jue asked, "Why are you here?"

It's rare to encounter floating islands, and practitioners all want to dig up the floating island three feet before the rainbow light disappears, not letting go of any resources in the floating island. Fortunately, the floating islands in the desert appear randomly. Otherwise, if they are greedily grabbed like this, no amount of floating island resources will be enough for practitioners to obtain.

Perhaps the black wind raging in the Black Wind Desert is also the reason, and there is always time for these floating islands to recuperate.

Ning Yuzhou said: "There are more and more people on the island, and we are worried that the people from the Demon Gate may also come to the island."

Hearing this, the disciple of the Zhenwu faction grumbled and felt that his concerns were not wrong. Fortunately, they came to the floating island early, and they found not a lot of spiritual grass, and it is not a pity to leave now.

Jiao Junhao was decisive, and he said: "Go and find a disciple who matches your heart, and we will leave."

Ai Jue and the others responded. In fact, they were quite reluctant. The larger the area of ​​the floating island, the stronger the rainbow light that protects the floating island, and the longer it takes to appear. Don’t worry about the time they spend searching on the island. Not enough, they can stay here a lot of time.

It is a pity that the timing is wrong, not to mention the disciples of the Demon Gate, just because the cultivators fight for treasures, it makes them feel a little bit jealous.

The Zhenwu faction and Hexinmen had always made good friends with each other, and soon Jiao Junhao and the others contacted the Hexinmen disciples.

However, as soon as he contacted, Jiao Junhao's expression became serious.

"Brother, what's the matter?"

Jiao Junhao said with a solemn expression: "They have met people from the Demon Gate."

The people of Zhenwu faction were shocked, and without saying anything, hurried to the place where the Hexinmen disciples were.

Ning Yuzhou and Wen Qiao looked at each other and followed.

Although because of Su Molan, they felt that the atmosphere in the cultivation world of the Pleiades Continent was not very good, the performance of the disciples of the Zhenwu School was impressive. At least they did not choose to avoid because of fear of the Demon Gate, but went straight to save people. .

When they rushed to the place where the Hexinmen disciples were, they found that there was already a hard fight.

Motianmen and the righteous path cultivator met once again on a narrow road. It was customary to fight when they met, but this time the fight was particularly fierce.

The disciples of Hexinmen were also in the fight, but they were in a good situation. The disciples of Hexinmen were very united. They all protected Fan Xiuxiu and tried their best to avoid them. There were not many casualties.

Wen Qiao glanced at the battlefield. Except for the disciples of Hexinmen, she didn't know the cultivators of the Pleiades Continent. She didn't know which one was which, so she could only judge them based on their cultivation.

Looking around, there were a lot of practitioners in the Yuanzong realm and the Yuanling realm, but she didn't see the Yuanhuang realm, which made her breathe a sigh of relief.

After the Zhenwu school disciples arrived, they rushed over without saying a word.

When the three Wen Qiao saw this, they naturally rushed over, but they didn't play seriously and focused on paddling.

Wen Qiao didn’t even know these cultivators on the Pleiades continent. Naturally, she wouldn’t work hard for them. It’s the business to protect her weak scumbag. As for Su Molan, she also didn’t want to intervene in anything to avoid revealing her identity. .

She was very satisfied with her disfigured appearance now, and even wondered if she wanted to keep it going.

Presumably with her present dignity, no young talent would confess affectionately to her and go through fire and water for her, right?

With this group of Zhenwu sect disciples joining, the battle was quickly reversed, and the group of Demon Tianmen disciples retreated steadily.

Seeing that they were about to be killed by the righteous path cultivators, a short whistle sounded in the distance. The sound was extremely sharp. The righteous path cultivators present only felt that the sea of ​​consciousness swayed, and their movements could not help but stagnate for a few minutes. People took the opportunity to get injured.

Fortunately, this whistle sounded only for a while, and it had little effect, and everyone did not hurt too much.

Hearing this whistle, the disciple of the Demon Heaven Clan beamed with joy.

"Our people are here!"

The face of the righteous cultivators present changed drastically, and their movements were unavoidable. However, the morale of the disciples of the Demon Gate increased so much that they would be afraid of them, and they were extremely cruel when they fought back.

After dozens of breaths, everyone felt a group of people approaching here, and then they saw a group of people from the Demon Gate flying by.

The disciples of Motianmen are very easy to recognize. They are dressed in black and embroidered with the emblem of Motianmen on their chests. They can be recognized at a glance.

The three of Wen Qiao who were paddling saw the group of Demon Tianmen disciples and retreated into the crowd without a trace.

The head of this group of disciples from the Demon Gate was a pale, gloomy male cultivator.

The man has a very good appearance, has trimmed eyebrows and handsome eyes. He has a pair of peachy eyes that is particularly deceptive. He is wearing a black robe with gold rim. He is also called arrogant. It is a pity that the eyes are dark, and the eyebrows are entwined with a shadow. The breath is not a good person at first glance.

He stood there, the disciples of the Demon Gate, led by him, surrounded him.

The battle stopped unknowingly, and the Motianmen disciple retreated behind the man's self-cultivation and confronted the righteous cultivator.

The atmosphere on the scene instantly became stagnant, and everyone was tight, staring at each other defensively.

After a long while, the headed male Xiu said, "I don't want to waste time with you, as long as you hand over the Yinshen Flower, I can let you go! Don't worry, I, Pei Qiyu, speak for words!"

Pei Xiyu?