ALL NOVEL Chapter 709: Don't think it's a good person
Ping Ting was too shocked to say anything.
He never expected that this small raft that looked tattered would be able to withstand the burning of magma.
Seeing this, Xiao Chusheng repeated it again.
"Regardless of people and things, don't make final conclusions about appearances."
Nonsense, what is produced by the system, can it be wrong?
This time Ping Ting was completely speechless, especially when he watched Xiao Chusheng jump on the raft with trepidation.
Following the action of Xiao Chusheng jumping up, the small raft remained motionless, as if it was fixed on top of the magma!
"Come up."
Xiao Chusheng didn't expect that this small raft would be so stable. After he finished testing the water, he felt relieved and said hello to Ping Ting.
The safety of the small raft in front of him is guaranteed. If Ping Ting didn't dare to go up, he himself would feel embarrassed.
Gritting his teeth, Ping Ting leaped suddenly and landed on the small raft.
Going up, Xiao Chusheng glanced around, and the only thing in front of him that could push the raft was a small wooden stick.
"...How are you going to get there?"
Ping Ting also found the problem. He stood upright in the middle of the small raft, as if he was still afraid that the broken raft would suddenly fall over or be dissolved by magma.
Xiao Chusheng froze, he slowly picked up the small wooden stick, his eyes long.
"Good question."
After the voice fell, the wooden stick was stuffed into Ping Ting's hands. Xiao Chusheng put his hands in his palms, feeling the aura flowing between the heavens and the earth with his heart, and then pushed hard towards the shore.
A whirlwind-like aura was condensed in his palm, and after the outward pushing action was over, the small raft moved abruptly for a certain distance.
Ping Ting was very nervous, still trying to maintain a calm face, his hands couldn't help grabbing his robe.
Xiao Chusheng noticed his movements and tried to slow down the rhythm of the aura.
The two hurried over in the direction of the alien beast.
As the raft kept moving in the magma, the father and son finally saw the land.
Hidden in the large magma is a paradise about ten kilometers in size. There is not only a small fountain on it, but also many fruits with strange fragrances.
At the center stood a strange animal with huge wings and antlers at its ears, but the rest looked like horses.
And in front of the alien beast, there was a palm-sized flaming red fruit.
Xiao Chusheng took a closer look. The fruit should not have matured yet, and the fiery red on it seemed to gradually spread, hiding the spotty pure white.
"This…"
Just as Ping Ting was about to speak, Xiao Chusheng made a silent gesture towards him, then turned around and moved quickly towards the fruit trees.
Just as Xiao Chusheng was worried in his heart, in just a moment, they had just arrived at the fruit trees, and someone had already stepped into the air!
Several flying swords flew to the island with ‘swishes’, their voices were not lowered.
"We really have good fate, we can meet Wan Xiu Guo!"
The fastest monk laughed, his eyes full of excitement, and at the same time there was a bit of viciousness hidden.
"It's a pity that there is only one Wanxiu fruit, and it can only be brought back to the sect to see Master Hongxiu..."
Behind him, the male monk dressed in the same clothes, before he finished speaking, the fastest monk raised his hand!
Countless gray-white powder floated towards the few people behind him, and those who were far away, and those who had been precautionary early, could not be avoided!
And the male monk who was talking obviously didn't expect such an appearance, and his whole body was covered in gray powder!
Xiao Chusheng put away the small raft secretly, pushed Ping Ting, let him move a little inside.
In front of him, a tragedy is being staged!
The male monk screamed heartbreakingly, his entire skin began to fester in an instant, and the eyes that first came into contact with the gray-white powder melted directly into a pool of blood, flowing out of the dark hollow eye sockets.
Xiao Chusheng frowned. These few people were obviously from the same clan, and the leading monk actually gave such a cruel hand.
"Brother He, what are you doing?!"
The rest of the same clan wanted to lean in, but they were taboo against the off-white powder, so they had to watch their partner's flesh and blood begin to melt!
One of the female monks couldn't see it, she snarled angrily, threw out her magic weapon, and quickly leaned towards the male monk!
It's just a pity that before she managed to get close, the male monk fell off the flying sword and fell heavily on the magma.
In the blink of an eye, it has been burnt to black coal.
"...You are cultivating, and you are cruel, but you don't lose to us."
Ping Ting's scalp was numb, and the process of the male monk's flesh and blood melted into blood, which made his stomach constantly surging, and at the same time, amazement rose in his heart.
As the master of a sect, Fu Shuo had never seen such a scene several times, and Xiao Chusheng's feelings were not much better than that of Ping Ting.
He frowned tightly and made a silent gesture to Pinting.
"Don't talk, wait for you to stay where you are."
After making arrangements in a low voice, Xiao Chusheng fell silent again.
If it weren't for the low level of cultivation, the sound transmission technique could be used at this time. Whether it was Xiao Chusheng or Ping Ting, both of them had an urgent desire to improve their strength.
"Sister Liu, you have seen it too, there is only one Wan Xiu Guo."
The monk who had been called Brother He spoke, and what he meant was very obvious.
One of the four people in the group was killed by him, and now there are also this younger sister Liu and the middle-aged man with a gloomy expression.
"Take these ten thousand cultivation fruits back and let the master refining it into a pill, everyone will have a share, you actually killed your fellow sect!"
Senior Sister Liu complained loudly. She witnessed the same clan being burned to ashes by magma, leaving nothing behind.
"As long as you don't tell me, Junior Sister, no one will know about this!"
This Senior Brother He said, looking at the middle-aged man.
"I saved your life before, so you must be born in a small sect, and you understand the truth that your cultivation level can determine everything."
The middle-aged man lowered his head and looked respectful.
"Thanks to the little brother who saved my life, how could I intend to fight for the Wan Xiu Guo that should belong to you."
Ping Ting sneered silently, almost rushing to help.
But Xiao Chusheng raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder. He said in a low voice after seeing the fierce argument between the three of them.
"Don't think that female monk is a good person, look carefully."
These words were tantamount to awakening Ping Ting, he didn't reply, his face was suspicious.
Sister Liu's face was full of resentment, but after a while, she still asked helplessly and aggrieved.
"If we don't stop you, can we... be able to return to the sect alive?"
Brother He smiled, he nodded affirmatively.
"Yes, as long as you are acquainted, how can I hurt my companions?"
When the words fell, Liu Shimei smiled gloomily.
"What if I'm not funny? What can you do to me!"