After I lost my job, the country urged me to travel every day

Chapter 387 I don’t know

Under the leadership of Haotian, Bai Yaoyao and his companions traveled at lightning speed and reached their destination in just three days.

They randomly found an inconspicuous hill and stopped. Haotian spoke to the few people in his usual concise and to the point manner.

"The secret realm will be officially opened in a few days. During these few days, rest here and don't move around casually."

Several people agreed in unison. Some who were setting up tents started setting up tents, and some who were preparing lunch began to prepare lunch.

Murong Liuguang, who was lazy and ignorant, held the Phantom Fox he had just tamed and looked around curiously.

"Is this the Xinggong Secret Realm? The legendary sect that is superior to the four realms - the gate of the Xinggong? It's too ordinary, isn't it?"

Bai Yaoyao, who was taking out the iron plate to prepare a barbecue, took the time to look around and nodded in agreement.

It’s no wonder that Murong Liuguang sighed like that. It’s just that the forest in front of him was indeed too ordinary.

The reason why Hongmeng Continent is called the Fairyland is because of its abundant spiritual energy. However, this place cannot be said to have insufficient spiritual energy. It can even be said to be completely stingy.

"Tsk! Where did this bumpkin come from? How can you be so ignorant? Can't you even see through a mere illusion?"

"That's right! Looking at their strange clothes, I wonder which small sect they are from. How dare they come so close to join in the fun!"

Suddenly, a sneer was heard from behind them. Bai Yaoyao and the others turned around and saw several disciples in silver-white clothes surrounding a young man in light purple robes who were looking at them mockingly.

Bai Yaoyao's gaze swept across the few people, and a hint of doubt flashed in her eyes. How could the disciples of Fengyu Pavilion be mixed up with the people of the Beast Taming Sect?

and……

This Star Palace secret realm was broken by the people from Xuantian Sect and Beast Taming Sect together. The disciples of these two sects are given preferential treatment, and they will be arranged in the place closest to the secret realm. Judging from the attire of the leader, he should be an inner disciple of the Beast Taming Sect. How could he appear here?

Just when Bai Yaoyao was puzzled, a disciple in silver-white clothes with thin and pointed cheeks that looked like a shoe horn suddenly jumped out and shouted at them in a domineering manner.

"Hey! You guys! Don't you know Brother Qin?! Come over here and greet him! Then get out of the way and let Brother Qin rest in this place!"

Bai Yaoyao laughed out of anger and was about to retort when she heard Murong Liuguang next to her reply very honestly.

"Brother Qin? I don't know him."

Murong Liuguang has a delicate and introverted appearance, and speaks in a very calm voice. He is a bit of a bookworm because he has been surrounded by books for many years.

When he said he didn't know him, he was just stating a fact, but he didn't realize that such words would sound like a real provocation to others.

The purple-robed Senior Brother Qin's originally arrogant face suddenly sank and darkened in an instant.

The shouting disciple with a shoe-horn face was stunned at first, then his face turned red, and he pointed his trembling fingers at Murong Liuguang and shouted in a shrill voice:

"You! How dare you offend Senior Brother Qin! Senior Brother Qin's uncle is the leader of the Beast Taming Sect! How dare you be so rude!"

"Who is being rude?! We came here first, and you came up and ordered us to make room. Is this how disciples of the Beast Taming Sect and Fengyu Pavilion act?!"

Chen Yingjie, who was originally setting up the tent, rushed over after hearing the noise, stood in front of Bai Yaoyao and Murong Liuguang, and shouted sternly.

Qin Daocheng's face turned pale. These people knew his identity. It was just a resting place, but they were still so stubborn! It was clearly not giving him face!

It's just that his father made a mistake in the Mirage Sea Secret Realm, and his uncle was checked by other elders in the sect. His mother told him to keep a low profile and not cause trouble.

This time, he was forced to give up the spot that was originally meant for him. He had gone through great pains to buy an opportunity to enter the Star Palace Secret Realm from someone else, and he must not lose the big picture for the small one.

However, he couldn't let him stop so easily. If the news got out, wouldn't everyone know that Qin Daocheng was weak and could be bullied? !

He glanced at the person next to him calmly.

The disciple with the shoe-horn face received Qin Daocheng's tacit gaze, and was suddenly shocked. He quickly pulled out his magic weapon and pointed it at Chen Yingjie who was standing in the front.

"In that case, let's see who's better! Let's fight, and whoever wins gets the hill!"

Chen Yingjie sneered upon hearing this, "Alright! Then I'll use you to try out my new magical power!"

Since he changed his training to the Golden Gang Tyrant Body Technique, he has never fought with outsiders! He just wanted to test his own strength!

Chen Yingjie stopped talking nonsense and immediately started practicing his martial arts. His fists instantly became as hard as iron, and with a red glow, he rushed towards the fan-shaped magic weapon of the Fengyu Pavilion disciple.

The man with the shoe-horn face was not panicked when he saw Chen Yingjie approaching. He retreated explosively and snorted coldly. He waved the fan-shaped magic weapon in his hand, and suddenly a hurricane rose up, carrying sand and rocks from the mountain and smashing towards Chen Yingjie on the head.

Chen Yingjie stood tall and fearless, using his spiritual power to shield himself from the sand and gravel, but he did not cover the rest of his body, and simply raised his huge fists and smashed towards the opponent.

“Humph!” The shrew-faced disciple snorted coldly when he saw that Chen Yingjie didn’t even try to avoid him, clearly looking down on his magical power. “My spiritual wind was collected from the Ghost Crying Gorge. It has the effect of tearing the flesh apart and striking the soul directly! How dare you be so arrogant!”

But before he could finish his words, Chen Yingjie's fist was already in front of him.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, Shoe Horn Face flew out like an arrow, and a huge hole appeared on the fan-shaped magic weapon blocking his chest, which was exactly the size of Chen Yingjie's fist!

Chen Yingjie withdrew his hand, looked at his fist whose skin was still intact, and nodded with satisfaction.

Master is not lying to me, this Vajra Tyrant Body Art is indeed powerful! His cultivation has not yet reached the perfect state, but his body is already as hard as iron. Given time, he will be able to cultivate his entire body to be as hard as iron, and invulnerable to water and fire!

"Too deceiving!"

Qin Daocheng, who had originally intended to keep a low profile, felt embarrassed when he saw his "little brother" being killed instantly. He flipped his hand and a small golden bell appeared in his palm.

After shaking gently twice, two giant tigers with golden flames burning all over their bodies suddenly pounced towards Chen Yingjie.

At the same time, a small snake with a green body and the thickness of a thumb also hid its body in the wind and sand raised by the giant tiger and approached Chen Yingjie.

The other Fengyu Pavilion disciples who had been standing there watching, saw that their senior brother was subdued by someone in one move, and they could no longer hold back and took out their magic weapons to attack Chen Yingjie.

How could Bai Yaoyao and Lingmao and the others just watch Chen Yingjie being beaten up? They rolled up their sleeves and went forward to help.

It seemed that a war was about to break out.

At this moment, a cold shout came from mid-air.

"Stop it! Have you had enough of this?"