"Hua Jian Sect Xiang Yi thanks Team Leader Mu for saving his life, if it is useful to Xiang Yi, he will never give up!"

The purple-faced man with a bewildered face finally figured out the situation, got up with a bone, knelt on one knee, and threw his fist at Mu Ping.

"It's a small thing, you don't have to worry about it. ”

"Liu Xuan of Shangyinmen, Jiao Changhao of Huishan Sect, Ning Ye of Kunlun Sect, Wan Guoqiang of Tianjian Sect, and Feng Yangxian of Liuhe Sword Sect have seen Team Leader Mou. ”

The remaining five monks stepped forward one after another and saluted Mu Ping.

"Everyone, please!"

Mu Ping also returned the salute with his fists, "By the way, this is Hu Mo, from a hidden door." ”

Mu Ping introduced Hu Mo to everyone, but the demon clan sect was automatically omitted by him.

Everyone exchanged a few words of greeting, and bravely rushed to Mu Ping with a fist and arched his hand, "Team Leader Mu, we have a reluctant request, and I hope Team Leader Mu will agree." ”

"Tell me about it. ”

Mu Ping raised his eyebrows, even if he didn't say it, Mu Ping could guess what he was going to say next with his heels.

"Can we explore this secret realm with Team Leader Mu?"

"No, you can't. ”

Mu Ping's answer didn't leave any room at all, "You also know that this secret realm is also my first time, and many places are not clear, so it is better to go their own way." ”

With the cultivation of the seven of them, Mu Ping is with them, does he need to do his own business?

"In that case, even if we are brave and dreamy, we will have a period in the future!"

Yongwei and everyone showed a look of regret on their faces.

"However, if you encounter any danger, you should help, and the team leader is still duty-bound. ”

Mu Ping hugged his fists at the seven people.

"Thank you very much!"

The seven people know that there are most of the elements of giving favors in Mu Ping's words, but in this case, it is not easy to get Mu Ping's promise, as the so-called three points of profit from the hand, it is enough to give it, in front of the honorary leader of the Xuan Group, their elders have to speak carefully, what else can they hope for?

They didn't know that Mu Ping's words were not said in vain, and it was because of this sentence that they were able to retreat with their whole bodies.

Of course, this is a later story, and we will explain it in detail later.

Mu Ping glanced at Hu Mo, and the two looked in one direction and left quickly. And these seven people pondered for a while, Yongwei carefully collected the fragments of the Sand Beast Pill that had been split in half by Mu Ping, and the seven of them went on the road.

"Why did you come around and come back in circles?"

Seeing that Mu Ping had returned to the place where the sand beast had been killed, Hu Mo spoke suspiciously.

"Hehe, you'll find out in a moment. ”

Mu Ping smiled and sold a pass.

"Cut!"

Hu Mo pursed his lips, he felt that he couldn't see this Mu Ping more and more clearly. When she went to the Changbai Sect, she felt that she was eighty percent sure that she could defeat him, but now she didn't even have ten percent, whether it was his formation level or his strength in slaying the sand beasts, it was not something she could compare.

Take this sand beast as an example, if she doesn't fight for more than ten or twenty rounds, she will want to win. I don't know if I can kill it.

is such a powerful existence, in the hands of Mu Ping, a monk who is too young to speak, every minute is given to seconds. Compared with Mu Ping, none of the so-called Tianjiao scum in the clan are not.

When she thinks of the clan, she thinks of the person she hates, if it weren't for the person who stalked and went to the house to propose, she wouldn't have left the demon clan, wandering around like a lonely ghost.

"Was this all fate?"

Looking at Mu Ping, who was concentrating on digging down the sand with the Cold Moon Divine Knife, Hu Mo couldn't help but be stunned.

The angular face, the calm and relaxed temperament, the short black hair, and the body that can't see any cultivation, aren't they all the images of the lover of their dreams?

Thinking of this, Hu Mo felt that his face was hot for a while, and a layer of red cloth slowly floated up.

"This is it!"

Mu Ping's words interrupted Hu Mo's stunnedness, and she realized that after such a while, Mu Ping had dug twenty zhang deep, and a skeleton was exposed in the pit.

Others don't know, but Mu Pingmenqing, who has lived as an old fox, but wherever the ancient desert beast is formed, there must be the remains of a cultivated advanced monk, to put it bluntly, the main reason why the sand beast can be formed is that there is a wisp of the monk's soul in his beast pill, and with this wisp of divine soul, the beast pill can be formed rapidly after hundreds or thousands of years.

In other words, this sand beast, also known as the ancient desert desolate beast, is controlled by the remnant soul of the monk, once the beast pill is damaged, the remnant soul will also disappear, and the sand beast will naturally disintegrate.

But there is one thing, once the sand beast forms an entity, it cannot be separated from the monk's corpse for 300 meters, and once it leaves, it will also disintegrate and die.

Therefore, experienced explorers would like to encounter more sand beasts, so that they can find the place where the monk fell, and they can find the relics left behind by the monk, and even if they find the Ring of Na, it is not surprising.

"Yours is yours!"

Seeing Mu Ping rummaging through the white bones, Hu Mo can be regarded as having a long experience.

"There it is!"

In less than three breaths, Mu Ping straightened up from the sand pit with a ring and a spear in his hand, and quickly rose to the sand surface, with a strong foot, and the sand pit was restored with a few kicks, and outsiders couldn't see anything strange at all.

"What is this?"

Hu Mo came up like a rich landlord's wife, his eyes glowing green.

"Najie, don't tell me you haven't seen it?"

"Cut, I thought I had picked up some treasure?

Hu Mo deliberately showed a look of disdain.

"Okay, break the ring, since Miss Hu doesn't like it, then I'll enjoy it alone!"

Mu Ping teased, and he was about to take it away.

"Don't!" Hu Mo hurriedly spoke, and then turned into a lady again, "We are partners, aren't we?" Since we are partners, how can you be greedy for benefits alone, it should be divided in half!"

As he spoke, he snatched the ring into his hand.

"This fallen monk is a woman?"

As soon as he started the ring, Hu Mo was stunned.

"How so?"

Mu Ping frowned, all the rings looked similar, how could it be obvious at a glance that they were used by women?

"Intuition!"

"Intuition?"

Mu Ping was also speechless for a while.

"It's intuition!"

Hu Mo said stubbornly, with a "bang", and the things in the ring were all poured on the yellow sand by her.

The ring is not big, only about five cubes, and there are not many things in it, except for more than thirty lower-grade spirit stones, it is a silk book similar to a diary, and the pill has already turned into powder.

There are also some exercise cheats, all of which are written in bamboo, and because of the age, the handwriting on them can no longer be seen. Even if you can see it clearly, I'm afraid it's a copy.

"What is this?"

Hu Mo suddenly reached out and picked up a shiny palm-sized, half-inch-thick jade plaque, and his eyes lit up.