But before that, Mu Ping still had a task, that is, to walk around this Fire Dragon Sect station, which was similar to a small world, he didn't dare to guarantee that there would be an exit here, and he didn't dare to guarantee that all the Fire Dragon Sect disciples would be slaughtered by him.

Eliminate all evil to prevent future troubles!

Just do it.

With a wave of his hand, he sealed the passage to the magma pool, and in a few leaps disappeared into the night.

Sure enough, at the foot of a mountain, he found four Fire Dragon Sect disciples hiding here, and he caught them without much effort, and after interrogation, he knew that this Fire Dragon Sect was only a portal in and out, and in addition to these four people, there were eleven guys hiding in a canyon.

Mu Ping rushed to the canyon overnight and brought all the eleven people to justice.

Of course, this time he did not choose to slaughter, including the four, he captured a total of fifteen people alive. Leave these to Nanyuan to deal with, whether to kill or stay, it's not something he has to worry about.

Among these people, the cultivation was the highest in the early stage of the talent level, and for him, a monk who was infinitely close to Xuandan cultivation, killing them was indeed suspected of bullying the small.

But the necessary precautions still have to be done, that is, to erase their memories, destroy their cultivation, even if they escape, they don't know who to find to take revenge, and they don't have the ability to take revenge.

The space where the Fire Dragon Sect was located was not large, and it took him about five hours to walk around, and he found that there were indeed no other exits, and there were no monks who had escaped, so he returned to the main hall.

At this time, a full day and night had passed since he entered the Fire Dragon Sect's lair.

The top priority is to see what good things are in that hidden formation, and then take Ying Ping and the others into this space.

This Fire Dragon Sect is also true, there is no miscellaneous servant in the whole sect, and there are no outer disciples, eating, drinking, and Lazar are all served by formal disciples, this is the information he got from the mouth of the captured disciple, which saves him a lot of effort.

With a shake of his body, the first-level concealment formation was like a papier-mâché in front of him, vulnerable to attack.

The formation is hidden, it is still a stone gate, more than two feet high, eight feet wide, cyan, and the same color as the wall.

Mu Ping easily found the mechanism to open and pushed the door in.

Behind the stone gate is still a passage, dark and dark, and you can't see the bottom at a glance. Fortunately, his spiritual power had fed everything back into his sea of consciousness. He picked up a torch next to him, and the natal fire was lit violently, and the torch made a "beep" sound, and he stretched the torch to a groove next to it, and with a "whew", the whole passage suddenly burst into flames, illuminating everything as bright as day.

Slowly descending the bare bluestone steps, Mu Ping seemed to have come to a magical world. Behind the hall was hot, but here it was cold. Just like an ordinary dungeon, a musty smell peculiar to the dungeon hit his nose drum.

"Squeak quack!"

Suddenly, a sound similar to a winch came from afar, and as the sound grew louder and louder, two tall figures like King Kong in the temple slid out from both sides.

The two tall figures were three feet tall, with leopard heads and eyes, holding steel forks, staring at Mu Ping viciously.

In front of the two King Kongs, Mu Ping felt his insignificance for the first time.

"Puppet?"

Mu Ping was well-informed, and recognized these two King Kongs as two puppets at a glance, and to be able to drive such a large puppet, there must be a spirit stone, and it was also a spirit stone of not low grade.

He was happy in his heart, more than seventy of the five hundred medium-grade spirit stones on his body had been used by him, and more than 1,200 of the ten thousand lower-grade spirit stones had also been used.

It's just that if you look closely, these two puppets seem to be more than five hundred years old, and many places on their bodies are rusty, and even if there are spirit stones, they may be almost consumed.

This made him feel a little disappointed in his excitement.

He took a step forward.

With a "woo", a steel fork more than a foot long pierced his chest.

Mu Ping stretched out the scimitar in his hand and slammed it into a block.

"Dangchang!"

The knives and forks collided, making a crisp sound.

Mu Ping felt that his arms were numb, and the scimitar almost came out of his hand.

"A puppet equivalent to the pinnacle of the foundation building period?"

He also understood at once, no wonder Fan Tiangang didn't arrange a guard disciple in such an important position, it turned out that there was a puppet. Two puppets equivalent to the pinnacle of the foundation building period, I'm afraid that only Fan Tiangang and his descendants have this kind of cultivation.

"But how do they usually get in and out?"

Mu Ping did not choose to continue the attack, but slowly retreated to the entrance of the cave.

Puppets are not sane, especially like the puppets involved in these two orbits, if they are not attacked, they will not take the initiative to attack.

Of course, if the two puppets want to pass through that station, they must be dreaming.

After careful observation, Mu Ping found that in the inconspicuous place next to the cave door, there was a one-foot-square bluestone, which was polished to a bright one.

He stretched out his hand to lift the bluestone and found that there was something similar to a control switch inside, just like a usual electric switch, but at this moment the direction of the control handle was rushing, and he reached out and pulled it down violently.

"Squeak quack!"

A noose-like sound came from underground, and the two golems slowly returned to the caves on either side.

"So it's here?"

This time Mu Ping learned to be obedient, he did not rush forward, but kept looking along the stone steps, and sure enough, he found four more bluestones similar to just now, and there was a control switch in each bluestone hole, which was pulled down by him one by one.

He didn't know what traps these controls were holding, and he knew it was not a good thing to use his heels.

Fan Tiangang, this old boy, looks like five big and three coarse, but his mind is really delicate.

Perhaps, all this was not arranged by Fan Tiangang, this small space has existed for a long time, but Mu Ping is too lazy to think about these things.

This time he passed by the location of the two puppets, and the puppets really didn't react at all, but the puppets were very tightly hidden, and it was completely impossible for him to pull out the spirit stones from the puppets, unless he broke the puppets.

It is a building that resembles the bottom of a stone tower, and also resembles a hollowed-out cave. Walking through the place where the puppet is, there is a large space, three hundred square meters, except for a fire pool in the middle that emits light, empty, the space is surrounded by stone rooms, there are eight rooms in total, the door is not big, there is no inner door, just enough to allow a person to enter.

Mu Ping stepped into the first stone room.

"Is this the Dharma Room?"

I saw that there was a stone table in the middle of the stone room, two stone piers, and on the table there was a one-foot-square white marble jade box.