After a short rest.

The two searched the area for a while.

Dry Ice is looking for traces of the Ghost-Faced Man.

Anle is collecting the relics of the deceased.

Previously, there were more than twenty foundation-building monks who died in the ant colony.

Except for those who were swallowed by the giant snake and taken away, the storage bags they carried are still around here.

"I'm getting rich."

Anle picked up a intact storage bag from the remains with only the skeleton left, and after examining it with his spiritual sense, his face lit up with joy.

The wealth of every foundation-building monk is very impressive.

When added up, it becomes a huge amount of money.

To be honest, Anle has no feelings about the deaths of these people.

At most some things harm their own kind.

They are just strangers who meet each other by chance, and from a standpoint they are still competitors.

The reason why Anle saved Gan Bing was mainly because of her kindness in helping him before.

He took two more steps forward.

Soon he found a new female body under a tree.

The whole head was eaten away.

From the robe on his body, it can be seen that he is a disciple of Banshan Sect.

After hesitating, Anle called for dry ice.

"Junior sister Zhang..."

Gan Bing looked sad, obviously he was an acquaintance of hers.

But she has a really strong character and cheers up immediately.

"It's not a good place to stay for a long time."

"We don't know when the ant colony will come back. We'd better hurry up as soon as possible. Maybe we can catch up with the large army."

Anle opened her mouth.

He originally wanted to act alone without having to be secretive.

But now that he has left suddenly, Dry Ice may become suspicious.

******

Walking in the forest for half a day.

Perhaps the wave of ant snakes last night was too strong, so the journey seemed very calm and we did not encounter many dangers.

And Anle and Dry Bing had almost no conversation.

He just walked on in silence.

The two of them were not familiar with each other, and they had no intention of having a close friendship.

He walked in silence for a long time.

Finally, Gan Bing sensed the aura of the Banshan Cult group, and his eyes flashed with joy.

Just when he wanted to catch up quickly, he was stopped by Anle.

"Something is wrong."

During this morning's deduction, he happened to learn some information.

"Let's wait and see first."

Dry Bing frowned slightly, but still chose to believe Anle's words.

******

In the sweltering forest.

The disciples of Banshan Sect were all depressed, disgraced, and looked embarrassed.

But they looked angry and glared at the other group of people in front of them.

"Bandaishan! What do you mean?"

As the senior sister in the team, Chen Xiaoshuang shouted angrily.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, I'm afraid you may have misunderstood."

Wandaishan chuckled softly.

"I have good intentions and want to help you move the Mountain Sect through this difficult time."

Beside him, the Ziyun Sect disciples were full of energy and showed no sign of fatigue or injury.

This is also natural.

After all, they used the Divine Escape Talisman to escape from the camp before the battle started last night.

These are the very few people who fled without fighting.

After escaping from the camp, Wandaishan and others did not leave directly, but had some evil thoughts.

no doubt.

This is a great opportunity to destroy other competitors!

All the casual cultivators they encountered were killed miserably in their hands.

And now, Wandaishan is eyeing the people of the Banshan Sect.

"Don't worry, as long as you take this pill obediently, nothing will happen."

He took out a few jade bottles and said with a smile.

It would be a pity to kill these people directly.

Wandaishan decided to use this poison pill to coerce them, so as to help him in this trial.

Moreover, if the dry ice fairy who valued love and justice was still alive, she would definitely care about the lives of these fellow apprentices.

'Perhaps, we can also use this to have a romantic relationship.'

Some nasty thoughts flashed through his mind.

Looking at the Ziyun Sect disciples who were surrounding them with sadness, everyone in the Bishan Sect felt a sense of deep despair.

Chen Xiaoshuang gritted her teeth: "You... despicable villain!"

"I misjudged you!"

Previously, she acquiesced to Bandaishan's exposure to dry ice.

It may not mean that there is no match-making.

But Chen Xiaoshuang never thought that this seemingly well-dressed Wandaishan could be so despicable in nature.

"Ah……"

Wandaishan's eyes became colder and colder, and he was too lazy to talk nonsense.

"Do it!"

boom!

At this moment, an icy blue palm print came from mid-air.

The familiar spiritual power shocked everyone present.

"Fuck Junior Sister, she's still alive!"

Chen Xiaoshuang said excitedly, but soon her mood sank to the bottom.

The spiritual power fluctuations of this palm print are much weaker than before.

Obviously, Dry Ice dragged his weakened body to take action forcefully.

Wandaishan also noticed this, with a wild smile on his face.

"Well done!"

"Look at this group of people, I'll go meet her myself!"

He jumped up and chased in the direction from which the palm print came.

Some Ziyun Sect disciples wanted to follow, but were stopped by their fellow disciples.

"Are you stupid? Want to ruin the good deeds of the young sect leader?"

Upon seeing this, the eyes of everyone in the Banshan Sect turned red, and they began to pour out their spiritual power desperately.

The monks on both sides collided violently.
To be continued...