Chapter 1685 Yansha Ridge

"In the past, the Zhu family would provide the immortal army with a large amount of necessary items at a low price, thus gaining some additional authority. This time the situation should be similar. If most of the Dingsha beads in the entire Yuanling City fall into the hands of the Zhu family, they will be granted this privilege. It should be justified." Yu Zimo looked at Zhu Jinfu with admiration in his eyes, "This man's combat power is not outstanding among all the cultivators of the gods, but his eyesight is extremely unique. When it comes to wealth, we are here Adding all these together, it may not be as good as this Zhu Jinfu."

Lu Xiaotian secretly thought that if his green fruit barrier hadn't expired and swallowed up his huge accumulation of hundreds of years, when it comes to financial resources, he might not be worse than Zhu Jinfu. Of course, from the looks of it, most of the fat Zhu Jinfu's wealth today is due to his own hard work, and his reliance on the green fruit enchantment is more or less a coincidence. This person, after all, has real skills.

Teams of immortal cultivators from Yuanling City boarded the ship one by one. In comparison, the largest number were still monks at the Nascent Soul stage, but they were all great monks at the late Nascent Soul stage. There are also quite a few monks who transform gods.

Fifteen tiger-style warships headed towards the direction where Lu Xiaotian had arrived at the beginning. These huge ships, driven entirely by spirit crystals, were faster in the air than the god-transforming monk flying in the sky. After all, the space in this world is extremely stable. All the monks have been suppressed stronger, especially Lu Xiaotian who came from the secret realm of Lingxu. But those who were born and bred in this world took it for granted, and didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

Even the fifteen huge battleships with tiger stripes carved on their decks tried to stay in some strongholds where the human races were relatively concentrated when the night came. Instead of rushing through the night. On the battleship, from time to time, the cries of monster birds or beasts could be heard in the distant sky.

It seems that the forces of the human race and the monster race in this world are intertwined, and they don't seem to have much advantage. Lu Xiaotian had such thoughts in his mind. However, with a fit and powerful team in charge, no one would dare to come and make trouble in such a team.

Half a month later, a strange rock protruded from a lonely peak in the distance, like a wild goose fluttering its wings. That's why Yansha Ridge came about. But behind that lone peak, a piece of yellow sand filled the sky. Hundreds of people, divided into large and small teams, looked in horror at the fifteen giant ships coming through the air, and fled to the back of the lonely peak screaming.

"Vice City Lord Wu has an order. If you encounter sand bandits along the way, you will not be pardoned!" On the battleship in the middle of the fleet, a ruthless voice resounded.

"I'm just waiting for this moment." There are no more than a hundred people gathered below at this time, and most of them are Nascent Soul monks, and dozens of Huashen monks. For the people who came from Yuanling City, they are undoubtedly waiting lamb.

The people of the brigade jumped off the battleship.

"Let's go too. Before we find Yao Kun, our team should try our best to adjust it. Jing Yu will stay on the battleship." Yu Zimo, as the leader of the team, ordered without hesitation.

"I'll go too, maybe I can help you a little bit. If you avoid danger now, how can you cooperate in the future?" Guo Jingyu shook her head.

"Alright, let's go together, everyone, be careful not to rush forward, we are a team. Don't think about the capture, if you can't unite, you will encounter disaster sooner or later." Yu Zimo said cautiously.

Lu Xiaotian nodded secretly, not thinking about victory, but about losing. Especially when the overall strength of their team is far behind those top teams.

"I said you two men are the only ones in the team, you won't hide behind like us two women." Guo Jingyu cast a glance at Lu Xiaotian.

"The captain hasn't spoken yet. And I'm not good at speed either." Naturally, Lu Xiaotian wouldn't rush to show off just because of Guo Jingyu's few words.

"Brother Lu is really not good at speed. Let's keep up and don't fall behind." Yu Zimo smiled.

Immediately, there were shouts of killing all around, and dozens of teams similar to Lu Xiaotian were killed. How can there be only a hundred people outside the ridge, and most of them can be resisted by Nascent Soul cultivators.

"Damn it, these bastards are quick enough to attack." Zhou Yu cursed, originally Yu Zimo acted cautiously, and there were quite a few strong teams present. When they caught up, except for a very few who were good at escaping, they entered the yellow sandy area behind Dufeng. The rest have all been surrounded by many teams. As the magic weapons came and went, screams sounded one after another.

Some squads beheaded a few sand bandits, but their team didn't even catch a hair. And there were many small teams in front who were unwilling to follow a few sand bandits who were good at escaping and chased into the area full of yellow sand.

"Shall we go in?" Cui Liu glanced at Yu Zimo and asked.

"There are so many people present, so don't be too scruples, let's go in and have a look. Don't rush in." Yu Zimo thought for a while and said, there are already people on the left and right in front, so it's right to be cautious. Everything is timid, and it is inevitable that people will be caught underestimate.

Lu Xiaotian and the others also broke into the area full of yellow sand one after another. The yellow sand in the wind was as sharp as a knife, blowing towards the face in bursts. Spiritual consciousness is also greatly affected in this area. In the wind and sand, from time to time, a large number of monster beasts could be heard vaguely. Lu Xiaotian secretly thought that this Yansha Ridge is somewhat similar to the situation of the Unnamed Canyon in the secret territory of Lingxu, the difference is that the wind and sand here are much more severe. If it weren't for these sand-fixing beads, even the cultivators who were not used to the wind and sand here would have been greatly affected.

"Dingsha beads!" Yu Zimo raised his palm, and a bright yellow bead floated in the palm of his hand, emitting a hazy yellow light from it. Reflecting the surroundings, those knife-like sand and gravel suddenly lost their power and stood still in the air, forming a very strange phenomenon.

"Run away!" In the dust, there seemed to be dozens more sand robbers, fleeing in all directions. The first team to enter this sand field already had fixed sand beads, except for the discomfort at the beginning, they have already reacted by now. Seeing that there were dozens more sand robbers, they chased them excitedly. It's just that there are not a few people who are vigilant like Yu Zimo. Although these teams are chasing urgently, they still keep a certain distance from each other and have not left the main team. Otherwise, one is not good, and the loss outweighs the gain if the sand bandit turns around and bites hard.

It's just that with the passage of time, after some teams have captured some things one after another, coupled with the instigation of some jealous people with meager gains, a few aggressive teams began to appear. Once someone takes the lead, someone will naturally follow behind. After all, others have already benefited, so why not yourself.

Lu Xiaotian's team was lucky, and they double-teamed two bandits at the stage of transformation, and two bandits at the stage of transformation. Under the joint attack of Lu Xiaotian and Yu Zimo, they didn't last long before being besieged to death.