Under the plight of the Taoyuan Garden, the spirits of the fourth and fifth grades are in sight, and it is difficult to find them, no matter the cultivation or the strength of consciousness.

This is a rule and a limitation.

Ye Bugui also knew this, and had to use the most stupid method. Everywhere he saw the lush peach blossoms, he was taken away, and all the passing monks who were below the limit of the people were robbed by him.

As for the human extreme, Ye Bugui is anxious, but it is not too crazy. For his current strength, there is still a battle for the monks who have successfully completed the open source environment, and they can only escape if they encounter human extremes. On the way.

"Damn, my requirements are not high, and the third-grade spirit fruit will be achieved. How come, I haven't found one yet."

As time passed, Ye Bugui's heart became anxious. He could wait, but Fang Jing couldn't wait.

"Uh? Come?" Ye Bugui looked for a moment, and jumped up to the treetop, while the unknown cloak slowly wrapped him into the surrounding Taoyuan environment.

...

"Brother Yang, what are we doing, Mingyan Wutai is nearby, what are we still hovering around?" A monk in yellow complained.

"What do you know, this is Zongmen's order, do you dare not obey and want to be put on the hat of the rebel?" Brother Yang snorted coldly.

The monk's complexion changed greatly, and anyone who was put on a hat of a traitor could not calm down, and quickly explained.

"No, no, no, I don't have that courage, it's a pity for Brother Yang. You are all in a state of extreme cultivation, and you set foot on Wutai again. In three years, you can catch up with Brother Pearl."

However, there was a strong sense of acidity in his words. In his thoughts, several of them had already reached Yanwutai, and were restricted by Zongmen's order.

This skyrocketing opportunity is so forced to be suppressed, and no one will have a good mood.

"What do you know? It's short-sighted. If this matter is successful, don't say Yanwutai, that is, the entire peach garden is the private property of our thousand peach gates. By then, it will not be easy for us disciples to set foot on Yanwu. Taiwan practice. "Brother Yang scorned.

"What?" Monk Huang Yi was stunned in place, and hadn't returned to God for a long time, apparently was also shocked by the sudden news.

"We have thousands of peach gates ... This is to do something big? Impossible, this peach garden ... It has been around for thousands of years, and how much power we want to take away, but until now no one has the ability." The monks shivered.

Why do we ?!

Of course, this sentence was in his heart, not because he didn't believe in Zongmen's ability, but the matter was really incredible.

"I also accidentally heard about this from Master. You better not talk about it, or you will end up more serious than the treason." Brother Yang solemnly warned.

Brother Yang apparently knew that he had missed his mouth. He scanned the huge consciousness a few times carefully to make sure he was relieved that no one had overheard.

Afterwards, no matter how monk Huang Yi struck side by side, he didn't answer. At the end, he was really bored, and stopped to complain and yell at the other party.

"If you don't say it, you won't say it. What fierce."

I originally thought that the other party had a long master who could hear more secrets, but I didn't expect that confidentiality would be so strict.

The monk in yellow whispered a whisper, and began to sweep away those extra peach branches.

Ye Wugui, who was on the tree, was shocked in his heart. Although he first arrived in Chiguang, he didn't know anything about the value of the peach garden. Such a strange place would really be dug out by some force. In less than a century, it is not difficult for that power to become the hegemon of the entire continent.

If this is passed, it will definitely be a big event that trembles the whole thing!

"Thousands of Taomen seem to want to do something big!"

Qiantaomen, as a top-tier force at the same level as Miaoyin Pavilion, does have some qualifications to hit his mind on Taoyuan Garden.

what! Oh my God!

In Ye Bugui's contemplative moment, the monk Huang Yi suddenly gave an exclamation in the direction.

"What are you doing, do you want to attract everyone!" Brother Yang turned his head and glared, and immediately he was still in the same place.

"This is ... the peach fruit of Sipin!"

Brother Huang Yi never thought that under his careless cleaning, he caught a peach fruit that had reached the fourth grade, and exclaimed in a conditioned reflex.

But immediately, he could not wait to slap himself a few big slaps, and said that he could sneak it away and collect it. Isn't this waiting for others to grab it?

And this biggest robber, eight or nine achievements are the brother Yang in front of him.

Sure enough, Brother Yang has quietly flew to his side, faintly saying: "Bring it."

"My brother really inherited the good fortune of Brother Yang. I found a four-grade spiritual fruit as soon as I shot it. Since this is the case, it is Brother Yang of yours. I hope you will carry more young people in the future." Dedicated peach fruit to Brother Yang's hands at a fast speed.

But the heart is already reluctant, but now the current person is already a person's extreme state of cultivation, and he is just a great success in open source.

He had no doubt that if he was greedy, he swallowed the peach blossom fruit privately, and with Brother Yang's energy ... would definitely kill him!

"You are very resourceful, but I don't like to bother myself with trouble." Brother Yang looked indifferently, slowly speaking out.

The words came out, and Monk Huangyi felt instinctively inadequate. He stepped back involuntarily, then turned without hesitation and fled.

"It's late." Brother Yang's voice came from behind him like a ghost.

At the moment Master Monk Huang turned around, Brother Yang was already behind him. After a word, the sharp blade of his sword penetrated his body.

He didn't even notice when the other side actually had the sword!

This is the difference between the human pole state and the open source state. Although the two are just a state, there is an insurmountable gap.

"The preciousness of Sipin Lingguo, even if you only say one word, even my master has to be tempted, let alone know the secret that should not be known."

"So you're not wrong to die." Brother Yang took the sword, gently scattered the blood on the sword, and Brother Huang's body slammed into the ground.

"Although the spirit fruit is good, the things explained by Zongmen must also be done."

After killing Monk Huangyi, his look was not burdensome. In his capacity, as long as he went back to find an excuse, he could cover it up. He sighed and returned to the place to arrange the things that the ancestors explained Already.

In fact, what Zongmen asked him to do was not too complicated. Every ten meters, a small bag was buried in the soil. The darkened bag was like a bag, and I didn't know what was in it.

However, what leaves Ye not to care is the way the bag is buried. Although it is not difficult in terms of technique, it has a mysterious mood in it.

The illusion is imitated from where it is, but it has no meaning.

Suddenly, above the peach tree behind him, a huge peach blossom moved forward, but he was unaware and was still laying out the dark bag.

Disguise disguised, a monk who did not seem to be in the early days of open source suddenly exploded!

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