"Three people?" Zhou Hongye glanced at Fang Yi and Long Wanda, and chuckled: "Fellow Taoist, I'm frank, I don't take the cultivation level of the middle stage of foundation building seriously."

The little devil saw Zhou Hongye speechless, and then looked at Fang Yi, who was still alive next to him, and could only continue saying: "We are not reliable in forming a force like us. Those who can be forced to the Island of Chaos are afraid that there are no good men and women, where does the trust come from?"

"It's just a joint effort to survive." Zhou Hongye replied straightforwardly: "Where do you get the trust? There are many people who kill each other."

"Then why should we believe you?" the little devil asked.

"I didn't let you believe me." Zhou Hongye spread his hands and said, "We just joined forces and live closer to let others know our strength."

Speaking of this, Zhou Hongye looked at the little devil and said, "To be honest, even if we join forces, we have to be wary of each other."

"Well, it's reasonable for you to say that." The little devil nodded and said, "Let's go to the inn first. We will consider the matter of joining forces."

"Okay." Zhou Hongye stood up and said, "If you think about it, you can go to the restaurant just now to find me. I will go there for a while every day at noon."

"But." Zhou Hongye had turned half of his body and suddenly held back, saying, "Don't say I didn't remind you, you only have one foundation building late stage and two foundation building mid-stage. You will be targeted within a half day. Be careful."

When Zhou Hongye walked away, Long Wangda said, "Fang Yi, are we really going to stay in the inn?"

"Can we really go and grab it?" Fang Yi said: "We are new to us and we don't know anything. Try not to cause trouble."

Fang Yi is not a person who likes to cause trouble at heart. He still has some psychological barriers to taking the initiative to kill and rob. In Fang Yi's eyes, it is the most important thing to be able to spend these three months safely.

"Yes, but this place is suitable for me and Boss Peng."

After listening to Zhou Hongye's introduction just now, Long Wanda was still a little excited. Killing more foundation-building cultivators will be of great benefit to his cultivation level or the soul-summoning banner. Unfortunately, Fang Yi refused to take the initiative to kill and rob, so at this time, Long Wanda was vaguely looking forward to someone coming to trouble them.

"I don't know how my brother is doing." Fang Yi sighed: "I can only wait until we arrive at the medium-sized island before buying special information."

Judging from the information provided by Su Zijun, there are various intelligence trafficking on the medium-sized islands in the Chaos Island. Anyone with a little famous cultivator will be included in these information. With Peng Bin's personality and style of conduct, it should not be difficult to find his information.

"Let's go, let's find an inn to stay." Fang Yi stood up, looked around, pointed in the direction, and said, "The inn over there looks quite a bit, let's go and take a look."

The three of them walked along the street. From time to time, cultivators would occasionally look at them. Occasionally, cultivators would point fingers at them, not knowing what they were secretly communicating.

Fang Yi and Long Wanda, the little devil, were stared at by these cultivators, and quickly rushed to the inn.

After entering the inn, a friend immediately came over to greet him: "Are the three seniors planning to stay in the hotel?"

"Well, how do you charge for your inn?" Fang Yi asked.

"It depends on your choice." The guy smiled and said, "We have Tianzi and Dizi, and the accommodation time is different, and the charges are also different."

"Oh?" Fang Yi asked: "How are the charges for both Tianzifang and Dizifang?"

"Dizifang has a medium-grade spirit stone every day, and twenty medium-grade spirit stones per month." The guy said: "Tianzifang has a high-grade spirit stone every day, and twenty high-grade spirit stones per month."

"A hundred times worse?" the little devil king widened his eyes and asked, "How is this Tian Fang better than Di Fang?"

"With our inn to protect Tianzifang, there will be no local houses, regardless of life or death." said the man.

"Can Tianzifang ensure our safety?" Long Wanda asked.

"Look at what you said, there is no place to ensure safety in the Island of Chaos. We just provide protection, not to ensure safety."

The guy smiled and said to Long Wanda: "You can also go out and inquire. Apart from Demon Island, Ghost King Island and Nether Island, there is no place to ensure safety. When you stay here for three months on a boat to go to a medium-sized island, you may be killed by the ship owner."

"Fang Yi, let's live in the name of the house." Long Wangda looked at Fang Yi and the little devil king and said.

"Okay, the three divine rooms are calculated based on the day." Fang Yi said to the guy.

The guy looked up at Fang Yi, as if he was a little unhappy, and the smile on his face disappeared immediately. He changed into a cold look and said, "Three rooms, pay a high-quality spirit stone as a deposit."

"You need a top-grade spirit stone for the deposit?" Long Wanda frowned and asked, "Buddha, you're not kidding."

"Whoever has time to joke with you?" The guy said coldly: "This shop is the rule. If you die here, we will have to deal with your bodies. It's very troublesome."

"Forget it, give him a top-grade spirit stone." Fang Yi took out a top-grade spirit stone and handed it over and said, "Give us three of us next to each other in the room."

“Man is poor and has many things.”

The guy took the spirit stones and returned to the counter to open three connected rooms for Fang Yi. When Fang Yi and the other two returned to the room, the guy weighed the top-grade spirit stones in his hand, and then called a cultivator to come and whisper: "Release the wind, room 7, 8, 9, room 2, 2, 1, 1, 1, 3, 3, 1, 1, 2, 2, 2, 2, 2, 2, 2, 2, 2, 2, 2, 2, 2, 2, 2, 2, 2, 2, 2, 2, 2, 2, 2, 2, 2, 2, 2, 2, 2, 2, 2, 2, 2, 2, 2, 2, 2, 2, 2, 2, 2, 2, 2, 2, 2, 2, 2, 2, 2

"Haha, a few more fat sheep came." The cultivator lowered his voice and smiled, and immediately left the inn for a walk.

Fang Yi and the little demon king Long Wanda all gathered in the same room. Long Wanda said, "You two should pay attention to the movements in the evening. Although my demon soul banner can deal with ordinary late-stage cultivators now, I really can't hold on to two or three of them."

"Don't worry." said the little devil: "If there is any movement, I will teleport over immediately. Grandma, I'm itchy forehand now."

"Lao Long, did you choose the Dizifang just to wait for someone to come to find trouble?" Fang Yi looked at Long Wangda angrily. With their wealth, it was not that he could not afford the Tianzifang.

"Hehe, you also know the skills I practice. When I come to the Island of Chaos, I will not kill a few Foundation Establishment Cultivators, thanks." Long Wanda smiled and said, "And we are not taking the initiative to kill people, and you don't have to have a psychological burden."

"Okay." Fang Yi said: "Looking at the situation on this chaotic island, I'm not surprised to see my elder brother again even if he has reached the late stage of the Golden Pill."

Restaurants and inns can kill people at will, and their partners can also kill each other. It is really a bottom line. But for Peng Bin and Long Wanda, this kind of world that can be killed and absorbed at will is like a blessing in the cave world.

"It's not that easy," Long Wanda said: "The practice that Boss Peng and I practice can easily arouse public anger. Once exposed, we will fall into a situation of being surrounded and killed."

"That's true." Fang Yi nodded when he heard this. Once the practice of practicing the kind of martial arts that can absorb the cultivation of others is exposed, everyone around him will inevitably be in danger, and he will try every means to get rid of it.

"Let's rest for a while, I've been traveling all the time these days, and I'm tired." The little devil yawned and said, "Maybe there will be activities in the evening, so I have to hurry up and sleep for a while."

"Okay, I'm back to the room, Lao Long, be careful." Fang Yi joked: "If you have something to do tonight, make some noise. Don't let the little devil fall asleep and can't hear it."

"Okay, I'll meditate and practice for a while, and wait for the fish to take the bait." Long Wanda smiled and said, "I think it's more suitable for me than the Lianyun Sea."

The three of them went back to their room to rest. At night, Fang Yi and Long Wangdao lay on the bed, but their spiritual sense was always alert. Late at night, Fang Yi's spiritual sense noticed that a faint smoke suddenly floated in from the window, and after floating into the room, it instantly dispersed into the air.

"Well? Poison the cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage?" Fang Yi was shocked and quickly sent a message to Long Wanda and said, "Old Dragon, hold on, it seems that someone poisoned him."

Fang Yi was not worried about the little devil. Even if the little devil was inhaled, he could use the Thunder Spirit Pearl to purify it, but Long Wanda had no detoxification.

"Don't worry, I saw it." Long Wanda replied.

"I didn't expect these guys to be very careful." Fang Yi sneered, lying quietly on the bed and waiting.

It seemed that I was waiting for the effect of the medicine to take place. After a few minutes, a creaking sound was heard, and the window on the wall was opened and two figures rushed into it.

"Two middle stages of foundation building?" Fang Yi sneered in his heart, and two Gengjin sword energy floated out of his body silently and accelerated suddenly. The middle stages of foundation building were cut off without any time to react.

At the same time, Fang Yi instantly felt a sudden evil aura arise in Long Wanda's room, and then there was no movement.

As for the little devil's house, Fang Yi didn't feel any movement at all. He released the real fire in his body, burned the two corpses clean, and then came to Long Wanda's room. He found that the little devil was also there, holding a dead corpse in his hand. What made Fang Yi strange was that there was no wound on the body.

"You are in the late stage of foundation building?" Fang Yi asked, looking at the corpse in the little devil's hand.

"Well, it's a pity that there is only one, it's boring." said the little devil.

Two shriveled corpses lay on the floor in front of Long Wanda. They absorbed all the cultivation levels of the two mid-stage foundation-building cultivators. After refining, Long Wanda was blushed and said angrily: "Don't waste only one. You will destroy his soul directly. Leave it to me and you can still be trapped in the Demon Soul Banner."

"Little Demon King, how did you kill this?" Fang Yi looked at the corpse in the little Demon King's hand and was puzzled.

"I used spiritual power and lightning attacks to shatter his soul and consciousness." The little devil said proudly: "I still want to come in and attack, but I felt it right away."

"Why is he not injured?" Fang Yi asked.

"Do I need external injuries? I can also get it out." The little devil king smiled and said, "After I advance to the late stage of the Demon Pill, I can mix lightning attacks and spiritual power directly into the cultivator's brain. There is no sign of any injury from the outside."

"This person is also unlucky."

Fang Yi could imagine everything this cultivator faced. He just sneaked in and before he could react, he was pointed at the little devil's eyebrows. His soul and consciousness were all broken. No wonder the little devil's side had no movement at all.

Five people in this line of work, one of the late-stage foundation-building practitioners, and four middle-stage foundation-building practitioners, died without making any sound.

"Dispose the corpses." Fang Yi piled up the corpses of the three people together, burned them with the real fire of their lives, and did not even leave the ashes, completely vanishing.

"It's only two middle stages of foundation building, so I'm not satisfied." Long Wanda felt a pity, "You two don't say you can leave me a living."

"Don't worry, you have lived here for three months, and there are some such things." Fang Yi said.

"This is also a solution." Long Wanda pinched his chin and thought.

"Come on, look at the storage bags on these guys. Don't hide them, take them out." The little devil took out the storage bag he got first, swept his spiritual sense, and then looked a little strange.

"What's wrong?" Fang Yi asked as he looked at the little devil's expression.

"You can see it yourself, you're such a poor man." The little devil gave Fang Yi all the storage bags in his hand. Fang Yi swept his spiritual sense and immediately discovered the problem.

The storage bag of the late-stage foundation-building cultivators has only more than a thousand top-grade spirit stones inside, and they are simply poor at home, far less than those of the foundation-building cultivators who Fang Yi and others killed in Lianyun Sea.

"Grandma, these two people are even poorer." Fang Yi opened his two storage bags. Who knew that there was not even a low-grade spirit stone in the storage bag. Fang Yi really didn't know how these people were doing. After all, they were cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

"I don't have this either." Long Wanda shook his head and said, "Maybe there are still people behind them, and the spirit stones have been handed over?"

"Forget it, there are still some gains." The little devil poured out all the spirit stones in the late-stage storage bag of the foundation-building period and said, "One person can even divide it into more than 300 pieces."

The next morning, when Fang Yi and Long Wanda and the little devil appeared in the inn hall, the guy was stunned at first, and then his face became extremely ugly, but he still walked over immediately and said, "How are the three seniors resting yesterday?"

"It's great, the room is nice, cool and ventilated, and the bed is neither soft nor hard." Fang Yi smiled and said, "It's a good deal to have a medium-grade spirit stone a day."

"Yes, it's not as dangerous as you said," Long Wanda laughed deliberately, "Did you deliberately scare us so that we can live in the Tianzi Room?"

"It's better for the three seniors to be fine." The guy forced a smile and said, "But the Island of Chaos is indeed not peaceful. If you have the ability, it's better to live in Tianzifang."

"Okay, we think Dizifang is good." Long Wanda smiled and said, "What a joke, for him, if no one attacked Tianzifang, it would be a big loss."

"Continue to keep the room for us, let's go out for a walk first." The little devil said lightly.

When Fang Yilong Wanda and the little devil left the inn, the guy's face suddenly became gloomy. He pulled the cultivator in the store yesterday and asked, "Didn't you let the wind go yesterday? What's going on?"

"I don't know either." The cultivator looked at the guy and said helplessly, "Someone should be here."

The guy was also confused. This was the first time he encountered such a thing. He said to himself: "There is no movement at all. It would be understandable if they died, but the person was not dead, and there was no movement at all. This is strange."
Chapter completed!