The death of the purple-haired immortal cultivator made everyone finally realize the serious consequences of eating alone, and the immortal cultivators who originally wanted to take advantage of the situation to rush to the immortal marrow pool to snatch the immortal marrow stopped one after another.

Rushing to the front was a fair-skinned blue-shirted young man, although he didn't dare to move forward, but his eyes quickly rolled and then greeted a few people in the crowd: "Brother Shen of Tianyang Immortal Gate, Brother Xi of Jiuxiao Chamber of Commerce, what is the chance for us to join forces to carve up this Immortal Marrow Pool?"

This blue-shirted young man is an immortal cultivator of the Lichen Immortal Sect, a cultivator of the ninth layer of the Da Luo Golden Immortal, and there are three companions of the same sect by his side. Coupled with Shen Feiyuan, the master of the ninth layer of the Golden Immortal of the Tianyang Immortal Gate that he invited, and Cao Fan, who pretended to be Xi Jiuzhen, it can be said that the six Great Luo Golden Immortal powerhouses who had cultivated the highest among the present gathered them. Although the other immortal cultivators will be more numerous, the comparison of strength is still inferior.

The blue-shirted young man did this, obviously to divide the people who were competing for the immortal marrow pool by forming a group. The closest to the Dust Immortal Sect was close to the Tianyang Immortal Sect and the Jiuxiao Chamber of Commerce, so Shen Feiyuan and Xi Jiuzhen became the targets of his wooing.

"Just what I wanted. Cao Fan took the lead in expressing his position, and stood beside the blue-shirted young man with Long Yin and others.

In the Taishang Nine Realms, Xi Jiuzhen, who was rescued by Cao Fan through the Qing Miao Tree, had already fed back information to him, this blue-shirted young man was named Wen Zijing, and he was the deputy hall master of the Soul Hall of the Lichen Immortal Sect.

Shen Feiyuan of Tianyang Immortal Gate hesitated for a moment, and also joined the ranks of Wen Zijing's side.

Shen Feiyuan was worried that Wen Zijing's side had a large number of people, and he might suffer a loss when distributing the immortal marrow after he joined. But he thought about it, the most important thing at the moment is to be able to divide the immortal marrow, as for how much to carve up, then he will be able to improvise.

There were a total of eighteen people in the field at this time, and most of the immortal cultivators on Wen Zijing's side were cultivators above the late stage of Da Luo Jin Immortal.

In terms of the number of people, as Cao Fan's side came up and joined four people, the number of people on Wen Zijing's side suddenly increased to nine, and the number did not suffer.

"Wen Shao, as the so-called seeers have a share. We can divide a little less, isn't it okay for you to eat alone like this?" said Wen Zijing, a sturdy man with a hooked nose among the nine people opposite, with some dissatisfaction.

Wen Zijing replied with a cold expression: "That's it, so many people will definitely not be able to share it." Either you know each other and leave, or you go and follow in the footsteps of Xu Songyao!"

Xu Songyao was the purple-haired immortal cultivator who tried to eat alone just now. Although his cultivation was at the highest, he finally ended up dead under the joint efforts of everyone.

In fact, driving away the nine people in front of him first was only Wen Zijing's first step strategy, and then he had to attack a few people on Cao Fan's side to cross the river and demolish the bridge with one hand.

Six people are too many immortals, Cao Fan's side is four, and the cultivation is generally not high except for him, so Wen Zijing naturally can't give them a share.

Seeing the hesitation on the faces of the hook-nosed man and the others, he was not willing to leave like this. Wen Zijing shouted with a gloomy face: "If you don't leave, then leave your life behind!"

After speaking, Wen Zijing had already sacrificed his immortal treasure "Brahma Fire Lotus".

This "Brahma Fire Lotus" is a high-grade immortal treasure, which can continuously spit out the Brahma Fire Immortal Flame during rotation, melt when touched, melt when touched, and melt when touched, which is quite incomprehensible.

The hook-nosed man and the others knew the power of this treasure, and their faces showed a look of jealousy.

Shen Feiyuan also erected his immortal treasure "Blood Flag" high, this treasure can sweep out the strange blood Yin wind, and the people in it will turn into a pool of blood in a short time, hence the name.

Cao Fan touched his nose and also sacrificed Xi Jiuzhen's unique magic weapon "Falling Soul Bell". Where the bell rings, the blockers are invincible, as if they have lost their souls.

Although the people on the hook-nosed man's side have their own immortal treasures, they are indeed a cut behind these three treasures, and they know what the result will be without fighting in this battle.

Although the treasure is good, if you loosen your life like the blue-shirted Xu Songyao, it will be very unworthy.

The Brahma Fire Lotus had just spun around, and before it could spit out the Brahma Fire Immortal Flame inside, the hook-nosed man took the lead in escaping. Between chance and life, he still chose the latter.

As soon as the hook-nosed man left, the other eight immortal cultivators on his side also used their immortal methods to escape, and none of them were willing to stay and fight the strong men on the opposite side to the end.

Suddenly there were only nine people left in the tomb.

Without waiting for Wen Zijing to speak, Long Yin and the other three behind Cao Fan also dodged away very consciously.

Only six remained.

The most deficient thing is people's hearts.

At first, Wen Zijing really planned to divide the immortal marrow in the immortal marrow pool equally after the last six people were left.

But when he found out that the side of the Dust Immortal Sect obviously had a huge advantage in numbers, Wen Zijing's mind moved again.

"This immortal marrow pool is so big, we and the other six people can benefit greatly from everyone equally, don't think nonsense!" Wen Zijing said sincerely to Cao Fan and Shen Feiyuan.

At the same time, he secretly sent a divine message to the other three companions of the Dust Leaving Immortal Sect: "I will trap the two of them with the Fan Fire Lotus in a while, and you will first try to join forces to besiege and kill Shen Feiyuan!"

Cao Fan pretended to be Xi Jiuzhen, who looked like he was injured, and he seemed to be very cowardly. Wen Zijing took the most prickly Shen Feiyuan as his number one enemy.

"Let's put away the immortal treasure first, and then Brother Shen and Brother Xi Jiu will divide the immortal marrow first, how about it?" Wen Zijing suggested sincerely.

Cao Fan nodded decisively.

Shen Feiyuan naturally had no objection, after all, the immortal marrow was divided by him first.

Wen Zijing smiled and agreed with everyone to count three times and put away the fairy treasure at the same time.

The moment he counted to "three", Wen Zijing's magic weapon "Fanhuo Lotus" not only did not put it away, but instead violently spewed out a large amount of Fanhuo Immortal Flame towards Cao Fan and Shen Feiyuan.

Immediately afterwards, Wen Zijing's three companions also launched a fierce attack on Shen Feiyuan together, and the immortal treasures and magic skills beckoned to the other party's vital points in one go.

The flames completely enveloped Cao Fan's body, who had honestly put away the "Falling Soul Bell", and the latter struggled in horror and pain from the scorching flames of the Brahma Flame Immortal Flame, but he could not stop the powerful flames from rapidly devouring his body.

Wen Zijing didn't calculate the wrong person, Shen Feiyuan not only did not put away his magic weapon, but instead urged the blood banner to launch a fierce attack on everyone with all his might, and even Xi Jiuzhen, who was "very cowardly", was also attacked by the blood yin wind.

The power of this blood banner is really extraordinary, the three companions of Wen Zijing who attacked Shen Feiyuan together, and the weaker one of the seventh-layer immortal cultivators of the Great Luo Golden Immortal did not expect Shen Feiyuan to actually launch such a fierce attack, and one dodge was not able to dodge by the blood Yin Wind that blew more than ten blood marks on his body. The blood quickly spread, and large swaths of muscle turned into blood.

In just a moment, this immortal cultivator who was blown by the blood-turning yin wind turned into a bloody man, and collapsed to the ground screaming.

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