boom!

Just when they were about to leave the floating clouds and the forest, they noticed a familiar figure hitting the ground, like a meteorite, causing the surrounding area to churn and shake.

"Poor guy with a flat head is being beaten again."

Wang Pingan complained.

In the past few days, Brother Pingtou has been challenging the mountain monkey, but he was beaten away by the latter with a stick and was unable to resist.

"It should be the three hundred and seventieth time."

Long Tianxing muttered.

The remaining people: "..."

They were a little speechless. How could Long Tianxing be so boring? He even wrote down the number of times Flathead Brother was beaten away.

"Ignore Brother Flathead, let's go."

Qiao Jiaxi clenched her fists, entered thirteenth momentum, rose into the air, and continued flying toward the northeast.

"Whoa!"

The flat-headed brother turned his head, glanced at the group of four, became curious, dusted himself off, and followed.

"Brother Flathead is coming here!"

"It's better to follow him. He is very strong and can help us at critical moments."

"Good."

The four people flew quickly and gradually moved away from the Piaomiao Sect.

The top of Piaomiao Peak.

Ye Feng changed his sleeping position, and then looked at the countdown of the Holy God form with 20 days left, feeling bored.

"Hey, is there any spiritual treasure that can speed up time?"

He looked up at the sky and sighed.

…

Tens of thousands of miles away.

Li Qiankun and his group appeared above a forest with a radius of several hundred miles.

"Brothers, according to the deduced results, there is a 300-year-old elixir down here. We will pick it and then go to the next place."

"let me!"

Qiao Jiaxi landed on the ground with a whoosh, moved a million-jin boulder, and dug out a five-leaf clover from under the stone.

Then, the group continued flying.

None of them noticed that there was a fat figure with big ears on the ground, his mouth wide open, looking at him in astonishment.

"He is a disciple of Piaomiao Sect!"

"It's strange, that bald boy is actually surrounded by evil spirits, and it gives me the feeling of facing the pavilion master... Could it be that this person is also a member of the prophet clan?"

Zhu Yongfu quickly turned into a wild pig, ran like crazy, and returned to Tianji Pavilion at full speed.

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Chapter completed!