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Wang Fan glanced at the two and found that they were indeed the nineth floor of Dixian, and then nodded and said:

"Okay, I agree to form a team. It happens that my cultivation base has also reached the 9th floor of Dixian, and I also urgently need Tianxianguo."

In Wang Fan's view, this is an opportunity no matter what.

What's more, the cultivation of these two guys is nothing more than the nineth floor of the earth immortal, he is not afraid at all, so he is not afraid of the two of them eating black moths.

"It's so good, then we can invite two more people, and we can go to the Xiemo River." The tall monk, seeing Wang Fan agreed, was also happy and nodded.

Inviting people to do this kind of thing naturally does not require Wang Fan to do it, and even if he is allowed to do it, he is too lazy to do it.

The two guys still have some skills. Wang Fan just waited for less than half an hour, and they invited the three again.

The three people's cultivation practices are also on the 9th floor of Dixian.

"Since everyone is here, let's go now and go to the Xiemo River."

"It's just that I have to say it first. If all of us can get the celestial fruit, it must be evenly distributed."

"Of course, if the number is not enough, or if you only get one, it is a personal opportunity."

"You know, when we go to the Xiemo River, we face more than the natural dangers there, the most important thing is other monks."

Wang Fan and his party nodded and agreed.

After all, such things as Tianxianguo are for the Dixian monks, especially the 9-layer Dixian monks.

If you only get one, naturally no one is willing to hand it over to others.

Not to mention getting one, even if you get two or more, no one is willing to take it out.

Since everyone is just a temporary team, no one is willing to declare their own name.

Everyone cooperates this time, and they will not interfere with each other. If they can see each other in the future, they will not know how to tell others their names.

Ximo River, this is a big river.

Dahe is dark all over, with a dense black mist on the surface.

However, those black mists are not poisonous, except that the mental power cannot be swept in, or the range that can be swept in is very small.

In the Xiemo River, there are countless water demon and countless prohibitions.

The ruin is said to be just below the Ximo River.

When Wang Fan's six people arrived at the Xiemo River, there were already countless monks here.

That is to say, Wang Fan, a newcomer, has never heard of the Xiemo River. Basically, no monk seeking survival in this area basically knows Xiemo River.

Some monks are investigating the situation outside, while some have rushed into the fierce Mo River.

The monks who rushed into the fierce Mo River, with just a few breaths, disappeared without a trace, and their spiritual power could no longer sweep their existence.

"Now we have arrived at Xiemo River. This Xiemo River is very strange. It is said that we have good luck and can reach the ruins all the way."

"Unlucky, you can't get to the ruins at all, and you will be wiped out by the water demon or the ban."

"Many monks who went to the Ximo River didn't come out again, and they didn't know whether they fell to the low river or where else they went. Because this Ximo River is too big.

"This is also the first time I have come to Ximo River, so I don't know what is inside. After everyone enters, be careful."

The tall monk looked at the dark fierce ink river solemnly, and said to the five Wang Fan.

Five of them nodded, and no one spoke.

It's just that the fairy in their body has been mobilized, and their spiritual power has dispersed, and the situation has been investigated.

Wang Fan's mental strength is extremely powerful, and the cheat with mixed markings is naturally more powerful than other monks.

His spiritual power can not only penetrate those black mists, but even penetrate into the bottom of the river, but the scope of penetration is not very large.

At a certain moment, Wang Fan's eyes could not help but condensed.

His mental strength clearly captured that, fifty miles away, a group of three people were swimming, but a water demon suddenly appeared in front of them.

The water monster is so ugly, with a triangular head and spitting venom in his mouth. The huge body is covered with sarcoma, and it is disgusting to watch.

Not only that, the water demon also has countless tentacles, dense tentacles, do not know where it can extend.

The three advancing monks, facing this water demon, just struggled a few times and cut off a few tentacles, they were already wrapped in other tentacles, and finally all were sent into the water demon's mouth.

Wang Fan saw some scalp tingling. What kind of monster is this? It is too disgusting, too powerful?

He was thinking that if he met this water demon, he had a chance of winning.

But in the end, Wang Fan found helplessly that if he didn't use the short killing gun, he might be unable to help the water demon.

Even if he used a short killing gun, whether this water demon could be helped or not, it is unknown.

"Daoist, do you have any questions? Or shall we go in now?" The tall monk saw Wang Fan frowning, thinking that Wang Fan wanted to flinch and asked.

Wang Fan nodded, "I have no problem, we can go in."

Tian Xian Guo, Wang Fan is eager to get it, so no matter what, he should go and see.

As for the disgusting water demon, as long as they avoid that location.

A group of six people quickly entered the fierce Mo River, and a disgusting suffocation came, and Wang Fan almost spit it out.

He quickly closed his pores and breathing and began to swim.

Wang Fan rushed to the forefront, and his mental power has also been madly dispersed.

As soon as he felt something was wrong, or where there was danger, he would immediately change his position.

The tall monk frowned when he saw this, but he didn't speak.

After half an hour passed, the tall monk finally couldn't help it, and said spiritually, "Daoist, you don't have the route map here. You can't get to the ruins by walking like this. Should I take the lead?"

He couldn't help it.

Originally, he thought that Wang Fan knew the direction, so he led the way ahead.

But now it seems that Wang Fan is simply walking around aimlessly.

If they go on like this, they don't know that it will not be until the year of the monkey to reach the ruins.

Wang Fan frowned, but he didn't say much, and nodded, "Okay."

In fact, he really is not walking chaos, but walking towards the ruins.

Although he does not have a map, he can see where other monks are heading. As long as there are no deviations in the end, it will be fine.

It's just such a thing, he can't say it.

The mixed mark is his hole card, he can't let others know.

In this way, the tall monk led the way, and Wang Fan followed.

However, at a certain moment, when the tall monk planned to move on, Wang Fan finally couldn't help but say, "I feel unsafe over there. Let's change our position."

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