Chapter 109: Taunt and disdain

The arrogant young man in white ignored the teachers and brothers behind him, and after a few glances at the endless swamp of death, he performed the Royal Wind and flew away towards the interior of the swamp.
When everyone behind them looked at it, they hurriedly performed the Royal Wind technique, followed closely.
Although they disdain Death Marsh, they have to obey the martial deacon's arrangements.
Because they have a mission during this trip.
The task was for them to pluck ten Sanpin Ling grass ‘pussies’ in the depths of Death Marsh.
Although this kind of spirit grass is not high, it is said that it is only found in the depths of Death Marsh.
Danmen is an alchemy, while narcissus is the main medicine of some elixir.
Therefore, these people in Danmen are actually very clear.
It is false to let them come to practice, it is true that they make a special trip to pick pudding narcissus.
However, they didn't walk long, and the spiritual fluctuations in front of him shocked the proud young man in white, making him stop suddenly.
"Brother Chen, what's wrong? Why don't you suddenly leave?"
After discovering that the proud young man in white did not leave, the disciples of Danmen also hurriedly stopped and looked at his face with a puzzled expression.
The arrogant young man in white was named Chen Feng, a named disciple of the deacon of Danmen Outer Gate. He was led by this swamp to death.
In terms of cultivation, his cultivation is also the highest among this group of people, reaching the realm of the later stage of Zhenyuan Realm.
Therefore, no one else sensed the battle between the blue-eyed emperor and the mutant caterpillar, but he did.
"Someone is fighting over there, let's go ... let's see!"
Chen Feng looked up at the direction of the spiritual power fluctuations and said to them without looking back.
Anyone fighting?
Everyone heard the words and looked at each other subconsciously.
Then the reaction came, and he quickly followed in the footsteps of Chen Feng and flew away in the direction of the fluctuation of spiritual power.
About a quarter of an hour, more than ten people came near the two monsters.
"Well, it's a monster, or a fight between a blue-eyed emperor and a mutant caterpillar!"
"Ha, blue-eyed emperor is a good thing!"
"That is, it is said that its pair of wings are valuable treasures that can make flying magic weapons."
"I didn't expect that we could still encounter such good things in this backcountry, and we seem to be lucky today!"
The disciples of the Danmen disciples were unhappy before, and the haze in their hearts swept away when they saw the blue-eyed emperor.
"Well, look, there are people over there!"
Just when they were happy, a younger boy saw Qin Yu and others not far away.
The crowd looked around, carefully measured at one end, and then all kinds of smirks and disdain came in sequence.
"Che, what do I think it is! It turns out to be a group of mortals!"
"What a terrible group of mortals!"
"That's it, black people, ants!"
"You said they wouldn't glance at the wings of the blue-eyed emperor again!"
"Cut, just them? Stop teasing ..."
"If they dare to have any thoughts about the blue-eyed emperor's wings, I will first realize that his mother doesn't know him!"
"That is, mere mortals, who dare to repair the treasures of the real world, really don't know if they live or die. If the blue-eyed emperor flies were eating mutant caterpillars, they would have been chased by it everywhere!"
"Haha ..."
Speaking of interest, everyone laughed.