Wang Zhong Shan swallowed his anger, causing the two groups to not explode. The group of people once again set off, heading towards the border of Long Ao Nation.
"Hahahaha, Sister Xiao Luan, you're so powerful, a bunch of Spirit Soul Disciple fellows don't even dare to fart in front of you, hehe"
"Spirit Soul Disciple? Their cultivation has only reached this realm. In terms of strength, they are just a bunch of trash! "
"I can't stand that Wang Zhong Shan any longer. He pretends to be a good person, but in reality, he's just a good-for-nothing!"
A group of guys surrounded the woman and whispered. Although they lowered their voices, there were still one or two harsh words floating out, followed by a roar of laughter.
The people on Wang Zhong Shan's side all turned the color of pig liver.
But Bei Xuan Ming had a smile on his face, he did not care about what was happening, as though he was watching a show.
"Heh, this bunch of guys … will be dealt with very soon. I really won't be angry at them."
The girl called Xiao Luan snorted and laughed softly.
"Our goal this time is to participate in the selection competition for the Mountain River List, everyone, do not be angry with them, preserve your strength, and perform well in the competition."
Wang Zhong Shan hurriedly said when he saw that his side was infuriated.
"But, Big Brother Wang, others are already bullying you, are you still going to endure it? Why is your temper so good? "
Hong Yan was annoyed.
"Hong Yan, sometimes being angry is a form of punishment, why do we need to lower ourselves to their level, they are just a bunch of clowns, we can just treat it as entertainment!" Wang Zhong Shan said.
Since Wang Zhong Shan had said it like that, Hong Yan opened her mouth, but did not say anything.
The two teams continued to advance.
However, not long after, the pungent smell of blood wafted through the air.
"There's a situation!"
Wang Zhong Shan shouted in a low voice.
The two sides immediately stopped.
"Let's go take a look!"
Wang Zhongshan said to Luo Xiaomiao.
Luo Xiao Miao nodded, and rode his purple horned beast out of the group.
Bei Xuan Ming glanced at Wang Zhong Shan, and called out: "Zhou Kai, you go take a look too."
"Yes, young master!"
A bald young man with a spear on his back ran out of the group and ran forward.
A moment later, the two of them rushed over, one after the other.
"Brother Wang (Young Master Bei Xuan), not good! There are so many corpses ahead! "
The two of them cried out.
"Corpse?"
Both groups were shocked.
Su Yun raised his head and looked in front of him. He frowned and suddenly focused his eyes. Activating the Heavenly Scale Divine Eye, he looked forward. Under the mask, his eyes shone with gold light. His vision increased, and in a moment, he could see everything in the distance.
However, three to four thousand meters away from the team, there was a large number of corpses lying on the ground. These people's clothes were tattered, and their bodies were covered in wounds. Blood flowed all over the ground, and a large number of ferocious beasts were attracted over to feed on the corpses. Seeing their attire and the scattered weapons, they were most likely participants preparing to participate in the Mountain River List competition.
"But if he's a participant in the competition, his strength shouldn't be low. How could he die so tragically on the road?"
Spirit Soul Disciple cultivators were considered strong in their own region, but to the entire continent, they were just average people. These talented geniuses with large amounts of treasures and good materials had only entered the initial stages of the Spirit Soul Disciple realm after unremitting efforts. Although they could not be compared to the higher ups of the sects, they were not weak.
"Why are there so many corpses all of a sudden? I'm afraid there's something fishy going on! "
Wang Zhong Shan said softly.
"Zhou Kai!" Just then, Bei Xuan Ming shouted.
"Young Master."
"Let me ask you, what kind of injuries do they have on their bodies? Did they die from swords or blades? "
"This Young Master, I don't think they are from swords or blades. Many of their corpses are in pieces, and most of them look like they were bitten or claw wounds."
"Haha, that's right."
Bei Xuan Ming slapped his thigh and laughed: "I remember that this is the Ghost Ape Path. In this area, there are many tenth stage Spirit Core Disciple Ghost Ape groups, especially the Ghost Ape King, who is at the first or second stage of the Spirit Soul Disciple realm. That team might have met with a group of Ghost Apes, and died tragically at the entrance."
"Is that so?"
Wang Zhong Shan was suspicious.
"Why?" Bei Xuan Ming frowned, and laughed: "Could it be that Brother Wang is afraid? This is the path we have to take to the border, if we don't take this path, we will have to take a big detour, and we will not be able to leave Long Ao Nation until 3-5 months later. If you are afraid, then take a detour, 3-5 months later, when we seize the Mountain River List, we will host a banquet to welcome you, and let you wash away the dust! "
"Hahahaha"
Bei Xuan Ming's team immediately erupted into laughter.
Wang Zhong Shan did not say anything again.
But the few members behind could see that he was holding onto the Purple Horned Beast's reins tightly, it was obvious that his patience was at its limit.
"This might not be the doing of the Ghost Apes, if it was the doing of the Ghost Apes, you would not be able to see the corpses!"
Just then, a low voice came out from the back of Wang Zhong Shan's team.
Bei Xuan Ming and the rest immediately stopped talking, and turned to look.
They saw a man wearing a white mask, looking into the distance and speaking.
He was dressed in a pitch black blademaster clothe, his hair was pitch black and long, because of the mask covering his face, his appearance could not be seen, but the overall feeling he gave off was ordinary, even his mask was the same. The current spirit cultivators were dressed in strange and dazzling clothing, and there were many people who wore masks.
"Oh? Why can't I see the corpses? "Bei Xuan Ming stared at Su Yun.
"The Ghost Apes only have one goal for killing the spirit cultivators, and that is to absorb the Profound Spirit Qi in the spirit cultivators' bodies, to replenish their physical strength and increase their cultivation. If it was really done by the Ghost Apes, they would bring all the corpses back to their nests, and you would only see a floor of blood, and not a corpse!"
"You speak as if you understand it very well, brat, what cultivation are you at!"
A sturdy man beside Bei Xuan Ming snorted.
"Our big brother Wu Yun is a third stage Spirit Soul Cultivator, watch your words!" Hong Yan shouted.
"Hahaha, just a third stage Spirit Soul Cultivator, what is that! Our Zhou Kai is a third stage Spirit Soul Cultivator! And our Young Master Gu Xin Fei is a fourth stage Spirit Soul Cultivator, you are just a third stage Spirit Soul Cultivator, and you dare to be so arrogant here? Don't think too highly of yourself! "
The man said in disdain.
He was called Shen Yu Jing, a third stage Spirit Soul Cultivator, dressed in luxurious treasures, his strength was not ordinary.
Hearing that, Hong Yan was enraged, but she did not know how to refute, and her face flushed red.
"Then you think they were killed by the fierce beasts? I think, those wounds do not mean anything, spirit cultivators can also cause such wounds. "Su Yun looked at Hong Yan, and said.
"Heh, no need to argue!"
Bei Xuan Ming shook his head and chuckled: "How did they die, and what exactly happened here, we will know once we take a look."
With that, he waved his hand, and led the troops to move.
Wang Zhong Shan and the rest were still worried, but since things had reached such a stage, their suspicions were unnecessary, they had to pass through this path, and they had to go.
The group of people headed towards the path that was filled with corpses.
After a moment, they arrived, but seeing that the narrow path was littered with corpses, all of the corpses had wounds, as though they were bitten by fierce beasts.
Everyone dispersed the low level fierce beasts that were eating the corpses, and started to check.
"There are no traces of spirit cultivators here."
"Almost all of them were wounds left by fierce beasts."
"The time of death should not exceed three days!"
….
A few experienced guards began to examine it.
"Young Master!"
Zhou Kai shouted from the other end.
"What is it?"
"I found traces of large numbers of fierce beasts nearby!"
Zhou Kai said.
Bei Xuan Ming's face revealed a look of delight, and said: "I'm not wrong, this group of people were bitterly attacked by fierce beasts, that's why they died here, everyone do not stay here, let's go quickly!!"
"Yes!"
Wang Zhong Shan did not say anything.
No matter how these people died, it was best to leave this place as soon as possible.
Just that ….
Just at this moment, someone suddenly shouted.
"Everyone come quickly!!"
As the voice faded away, everyone looked over and saw a member of Wang Zhong Shan's team carrying a pale-faced, skinny boy as they ran over.
"He's still breathing!!"
The man shouted anxiously.
"What?"
Wang Zhong Shan was shocked, and immediately shouted to the guards beside him: "Quick, prepare the pills, spirit doctor, who knows spirit medicine, quickly treat him!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the people on this side rushed over to treat the boy.
Su Yun was also surprised, there was actually someone alive?
He jumped down from the purple horned beast, and walked towards the boy.
In terms of medical knowledge, his experience was not inferior to anyone here.
Su Yun leaned over, and looked at the little boy who was surrounded by a few people, he saw that the boy's skin was pale white, with many wounds on his body, and many of the wounds had started to bleed, it was extremely miserable. His eyes were tightly shut, and his Qi was extremely weak, as though he did not have long to live.
"This little boy does not seem to have any cultivation, oh my god, I wonder how he managed to hold on until now!"
"His signs of life are very weak, quick, who has Spirit Life Qi, give him some, and stabilize his signs of life! It cannot be weakened anymore! "
"I, I am!!"
Everyone was flustered, and hastily treated him.
Very quickly, Spirit Life Qi was infused, and the little boy's face became better.
But, it did not seem to solve the problem.
"We only prepared healing pills, but did not bring a spirit doctor, it was truly my miscalculation!"
Seeing that the boy was heavily injured, Wang Zhong Shan sighed.
"Can I take a look?"
Su Yun swept his eyes, and walked over to ask.
"Why? Does brother Wu Yun know about medicine? "
"I know a little."
"That's great, come come come, brother Wu Yun, come and try!" Wang Zhong Shan immediately said.
Su Yun nodded, and walked over.
The people on the other side were freed up.
Su Yun raised the little boy's cold hands, felt his pulse, and imbued a bit of Profound Spirit Qi to check.
After a while, he opened his eyes, a trace of suspicion appearing in his pupils.
"How is it? Brother Wu Yun? "Wang Zhong Shan asked anxiously.
Su Yun did not speak, and continued to close his eyes, checking on the little boy's injuries.
Suddenly, he released his hands, and stood up, a strange luster flashing past his eyes.
"What is it, brother Wu Yun? Can he be saved? "Wang Zhong Shan asked. Everyone's eyes were fixated on Su Yun.
Su Yun nodded his head, and said: "He can be saved!"
With that said, Su Yun suddenly extended his hand, and touched his own sword sheath.
Keng Qiang.
A ray of cold light swept past, a long sword was pulled out, and directly slashed at the unconscious little boy on the big boulder.
The sword aura released a fierce Pure Divine Spirit Qi, and slashed forward.
"What?"
Everyone was startled.
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