"Well, Fang Daoyou is polite......"

Suddenly, seeing Fang Gui coming over to say hello, Lu Daoyun and the others hurriedly stood up, their faces looking a little embarrassed.

They are all silver armor with a good future in the Zun Mansion, although they are not as mixed as Fang Gui, but they are also worry-free in their cultivation, and it is too late to find a way to please the bloodline of the Zun Mansion on weekdays, who wants to have too much to do with this group of most unpopular Waste Man Lane monks, so when they saw that Zhang Mingjun's clan was not here, they didn't say much to say hello, and left in a hurry.

At this time, he was forced to come back, and in the face of Fang Gui, he was naturally a little embarrassed.

At this time, Fang Gui didn't pay attention to the embarrassed expressions of these people, and just looked at Zhang Mingjun in surprise.

I saw that this colleague had not seen him for most of the day, and he had changed his appearance again, almost a little skinny, his face was so pale that it was almost transparent, only a shallow layer of skin and flesh was wrapped around his face, and the whole person was also weak, clearly only in his thirties, but he looked like an old man and a weak man, and he was angry, and there was only a little bit left at this time.

"How much blood did this guy consume in order to find his clansmen?"

Fang Gui's heart was a little moved.

It's not good to ask directly, so he opened the topic angrily and said with a smile: "Aren't you looking for a clansman, why did you come back again?"

"This ......"

Lu Daoyun listened to Fang Gui's words, his face suddenly looked a little embarrassed, as if he had been discovered by Fang Gui, he relaxed slightly, and said with a smile: "We didn't expect that we wanted to find the clansmen of Mingjun Daoyou all the way, but after looking for a long time, they consumed a lot of Mingjun Daoyou's natal essence blood, but the aura was getting weaker and weaker, so we had to ...... I had to make another decision......"

Zhang Mingjun, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, listened to Lu Daoyun's words, and a lifeless wry smile appeared on his face.

"Again?"

Fang Gui felt a little surprised in his heart: "What does it have to do with you turning back if you make plans again?"

Lu Daoyun was even more embarrassed when he heard this, as if he had been asked about the sore spot, and he couldn't answer it for a while, so he just looked into the distance.

Fang Gui intuitively felt that these people seemed to be hiding something, but he didn't bother to talk nonsense with these people, and said straight to the point: "I came here to borrow some materials for arranging formations, Lao Zhang is specialized in cultivating formations, you must have such things with you, right? How about borrowing them from me and returning them to you?" As he spoke, he glanced at Zhang Mingjun, who was extremely pale, and said, "I still have a few good blood tonic pills here, you can take them and eat them first!"

"This ......"

When Lu Daoyun and the others heard this, they were all taken aback and looked embarrassed.

"Why, you still don't agree?"

Fang Gui was suddenly a little annoyed, thinking to himself that I was talking to you at this time, but I brought the word "borrow", besides, I took the initiative to take out my blood tonic pill, this is equivalent to exchanging with you, what are you not satisfied with?

"Fang Daoyou, to be honest, if you use it, even if you take it, it's ......"

Zhang Mingjun seemed weak at this time, and even the words were said by Lu Daoyun for him, and at this time, the faces of several of them also looked a little embarrassed, and they hesitantly looked at the monk of Waste Lane who was entering the deep mountains with the group of people in the distance, and said: "But, you borrowed these things for those people, they ...... They're Wasteland Lane monks, so you're not afraid ......."

"Okay, don't talk about it!"

Fang Gui understood the thoughts of Lu Daoyun and the others, and was a little annoyed, and said: "Just borrow you some magic weapons, presumably it won't affect you, besides, I personally came to you to borrow it, what does it have to do with them?" As he spoke, he was angry in his heart, and reached out and grabbed a handful of spirit essences, which were dozens of taels, and said, "That's it, if I buy yours with money, people won't misunderstand you, right?"

Lu Daoyun and the others' faces suddenly became even more ugly, and secretly thought, even if you buy it with money, if someone with a heart asks, they will also know that you bought these things from us, if someone wants to be unfavorable to us, isn't this a handle?

Besides, you have dozens of taels of spirit spirits to buy our array flag materials, and there are too few, right?

One of the more critical questions is......

......

......

Seeing that they were verbose and always refused to agree, Fang Gui was already a little impatient, and directly stepped forward, threw the dozens of taels of spirit essence into Lu Daoyun's arms, and looked at Zhang Mingjun, who was pale at this time, condescendingly.

The attitude is already obvious, if you refuse to give it, aren't you afraid that I will rob it?

If it weren't for the fact that Zhang Mingjun looked weak at this time, he would have robbed it directly!

"Hehe, all fellow Daoists are polite, we are here to help you......"

At this moment, I suddenly heard a long laugh in the distance, and then I saw a cloud coming quickly, above the clouds, there were four or five monks, one by one, they were very good, most of them were building the foundation of the middle realm and the beginning of the realm, look at the robe, but it was not the bloodline of the Zunfu, they stepped straight to the front of the clouds, and then in mid-air, they saluted to the monks of the Waste Man Lane below.

"You are the Jade Jingling of the Eastern Temple?"

The abruptness of their coming, and what kind of helpful words they said, made all the monks of Wasteland Lane feel a little surprised, and glanced at each other, but it was Qu Shen who walked out, seemed to know the person in front of him, and politely arched his hand to him, and said: "Now is the time for the demon hunt, Yu Daoyou didn't go to kill the demon spirit quickly, but ran to this remote place to do something?"

The monk who called Yu Jingling smiled and said: "Senior Brother Qu has said, although the matter of the Demon Hunt is important, the righteousness is even more important, I heard that Senior Brother Qu, you have seen many remnants of the people in the Cloud Kingdom, and you can't bear to see them lose to the Demon Kiss, so you would rather give up your Demon Hunt than protect them, and my heart is very touched, so I specially came to help you and help you share the pressure......

"Huh?"

As soon as these words came out, all the monks of Wasteland Lane were taken aback, and they felt a little strange, they were really here to help?

I was very surprised for a while, and I didn't know whether I was happy or surprised.

"Haha, all the Taoist friends in Chengnan Lane are polite, I am the Yinjia Road Cliff of the Northern Temple, I heard that there are many people in the Yun Kingdom who are still alive here, and they are confused and have no way, as a cultivator, how can they not be rescued when they see death, and I am here to rescue and help you escort them out of the hunting ground......"

Before the words could be spoken, in the middle of the air on the other side, someone shouted again, and a group of monks stepped into the clouds.

"Another team?"

When the group of Wasted Man Lane monks heard this, their faces were suddenly extremely surprised.

For a while, they all felt extremely strange in their hearts, and they vaguely felt that something was wrong.

"Yun Xiaozi of the Oriental Temple, I am here to rescue the people of Yun Country......"

"Mo Tong'er of the Northern Temple, I am here with three friends to rescue the people of Yun Kingdom......"

“......”

“......”

Before a thought flashed in his heart, he heard people shouting in the air from time to time, but several teams of monks arrived, and in an instant, more than a dozen monks rushed here, each of them was straight to the point, directly saying that they were here to rescue the people of Yunguo.

All of a sudden, the monks in Wasteland Alley's faces became even more ugly, and there was a shadow in their doubts.

Before they rescued people from all walks of life, it can be said that they were cornered, and almost lost the opportunity to hunt because of them, at that time, none of these people appeared, why did they just come up with a way to get the best of both worlds, these people appeared one after another, and the righteousness in their mouths was awe-inspiring, and it was really a coincidence?

"You too?"

Fang Gui on the other side of the hill immediately thought of something, and directly turned his head coldly to look at Lu Daoyun and the others.

Lu Daoyun and the others' faces had become ashamed and embarrassed, they lowered their heads and didn't dare to look directly into Fang Gui's eyes, and said in a low voice: "Fang Daoyou Mingjian, we all received a message from Wei Zongxin's henchmen, so we had to turn around and come back to you......"

After a pause, he hurriedly explained: "But we definitely don't mean to embarrass you!"

When he said this, Zhang Mingjun, who was sitting in the middle, showed a look of shame and unwillingness on his face, he originally wanted to find his own people, but he met Wei Zongxin's henchman, and he was driven here in a word, at this time, his heart was worried, unhappy, and he didn't dare to resist, and at this time, he was even more embarrassed when he met Fang Gui's eyes.

"His grandmother has a leg, I know it's him!"

As soon as Fang Gui heard Wei Zongxin's name, he suddenly had a number in his heart, and it was not difficult to think about the causes and consequences, so he directly grabbed the clothes on Lu Daoyun's chest and said, "Then you tell me, was he the one who let people drive the people to us at the beginning?"

Lu Daoyun's strength was not weak, but at this time, he was grabbed by Fang Gui, and he didn't dare to struggle, he just nodded in embarrassment.

"This bastard, I think it's beautiful, at first I went here to pick people up, pulling our hind legs, and now when I see that it's not good, I have another plan, and I came to be a good person, hehe, you dogs are also very good, pick up people, I'll pick up your uncle!"

As he spoke, he ripped off the Qiankun bag on Zhang Mingjun's waist, regardless of whether his thin body at this time could withstand the force of his own pulling, and then snatched back the dozens of taels of spirit spirits that Lu Daoyun was holding in his hand, flew up, and threw himself straight down the mountain.

"Hehe, save people?"

At this time, at the foot of the mountain, the group of monks in the Waste Alley had already sneered: "There is no need at this time!"

Although they didn't directly ask who the mastermind behind the scenes was like Fang Gui, they guessed the reason for this matter from the actions of these people who wanted to take away the people around them as soon as they appeared, and they were immediately moved in their hearts, and directly rejected them with a sneer.

"Hey, it's not right for a few fellow Daoists to say that!"

The few monks who had just arrived glanced at each other, and someone came out of the crowd, laughed heartily, and said: "Saving the people is a matter of duty, how can there be any time and time, I see that there are so many people here, I am afraid that you will not be able to escort them out, if you hand them over to us, we have many people, and we can take them directly with the sword......"

"Get out!"

Before he could finish his words, suddenly Senior Sister Guo Qing snorted coldly and pressed the long sword at her waist.

"You ......"

Those people thought of Guo Qing's usual murderous name, and immediately shrank slightly, and no one dared to speak.

"Haha, people came to save people, but you let people go?"

But at this moment, there was a loud laugh in the air, the tone was a little strange, and the voice was full of ridicule: "I have only seen each other work together to save people, but I have never seen someone who only allows himself to save others, but does not allow others to interfere, or that some people save people in name, but in fact they are just to hold these people firmly in their hands and catch demon spirits?"

"Such a shameless thing, but even we, the descendants of the Protoss, can't stand it......"