After separating from everyone in the Hunyuan Sect, Lin Yun walked quickly without stopping.

Zuo Yun fought against him because he hadn't seen through him yet and wanted to further explore Lin Yun's background.

But Lin Yun had already seen through him.

If the two fight against each other, they should be evenly matched, and the outcome will be determined by at least 500 moves. Whoever wins and who loses will have to pay attention to their on-the-spot performance, and the advantage will not be huge.

Perhaps, Zuo Yun could defeat Lin Yun by relying on his physical and cultivation advantages.

Perhaps, Lin Yun could kill with one sword and defeat the opponent in an instant.

It's all possible... From Lin Yun's point of view, this competition is of little significance.

When night was about to fall, Lin Yun jumped off the Blood Dragon Horse and took out two storage bags from his arms.

There was a smile on his face, and a look of anticipation flashed in his eyes.

Dao Moro's subordinates are expected to be rich in wealth, and the accumulation of the two of them may give him some surprises.

rock!

Without thinking much, he poured out all the items in their storage bags.

All kinds of items suddenly appeared in front of me, including secret books, elixirs, spiritual jade, mysterious weapons, and many other miscellaneous items. They were huge in number and extremely messy.

Everything on the casual cultivator's body was all looted, so it was not surprising that it was so messy.

Counting them is also a hassle.

But for Lin Yun, who is currently poor and destitute, he definitely won't find it troublesome.

At least the luster was shining, and in the blink of an eye, there were at least thousands of spiritual jade, which made his eyes flash with a deep joy.

"These guys, I'm afraid they have killed many disciples of the sect, but they are not afraid of anything."

Lin Yun was deeply moved. The accumulation of wealth was the most direct result of killing people and stealing goods.

Such an amazing temptation...

No wonder these people dare to act boldly even at the risk of being wanted by the sect.

But now, everything belongs to Lin Yun.

"What's this?"

Lin Yun glanced around and found a strange bloody fruit among the mountains of debris.

The blood-colored fruit bloomed with flame-like light and exuded a rich blood energy.

Faintly, it is quite similar to the aura of the Blood Wolf King.

Lin Yun's face changed slightly, and there was a cautious look in his eyes. This group of people must have gotten this fruit from the Blood Wolf Tribe.

If that's the case, shouldn't this thing be carried with Moreau?

Could it be that there is another hidden secret? Maybe this is really a strange fruit!
Chapter completed!