Interests cover people's hearts, this sentence is common no matter which side of the world it is put in.

Mortals are greedy for gold and silver treasures, and immortal cultivators are greedy for magic weapons and spiritual objects.

Can not be blinded by interests, among mortals is a sage and a great man, among the immortal cultivators is a great power, peerless Tianjiao.

The group of people in the secret realm has been reduced to the point of digging for treasure and wealth by themselves, and they are definitely not high-end people.

The spiritual objects in the valley are everywhere, and when you touch them, they are the main materials for refining the elixir and the spiritual objects for refining the magic weapon, and a group of monks fall into a carnival.

A group of people are grabbing things, and when they are in it, they will not think about anything else, they will only follow the robbery, lest they fall behind and their wealth will be picked up by others.

There are a few monks who are defensive, but in such an environment, they are also assimilated.

In the end, there were even two monks of Huang and Cao who fought for the inconspicuous spirit grass, although they did not hurt their lives, but they also bled blood.

The blood of the monks flowed on the earth, giving birth to lush flowers and plants, and the aura was rich.

"Whew!!"

"Ahh

A beast roar, a scream, breaking the frenzied treasure hunting valley,

Everyone was frightened, turned to look, and saw that in the southeast corner of the valley, under a green tree, a huge beast broke out of the ground, and there was a flower and grass on its head, with an ape body and a wolf face, and its breath was fierce and arrogant.

With one claw, the monster slapped the screaming monk into a meatloaf, put it in its mouth and chewed it.

Seeing that many monks had cold hands and feet, their hearts were frightened, and a kind of sadness of the death of a rabbit and a fox came to their hearts.

"Damn it!"

"How could there be, Zhuji Demon Beast!"

Jing Lao Wei scolded secretly, and immediately made a decision, and Edgeworth escaped out of the valley.

Between life and death, it is a moment.

Jing Lao Wei immediately decided to escape, Ming Lao Dao, Jin Monk, and Gong Shusheng saw that the situation was wrong, and they fled instantly, followed out, and the rest were all buried in the mouth of the demon beast.

In front of the foundation building demon beast, the Qi Condensing Monk is a group of ants.

One punch and one monk, shattered bones, flesh and blood blurred, screaming and haunting, staining the entire valley red.

"I see, I see."

Standing in the distance, Jing Lao Wei stared at the valley, still drenched in cold sweat even if he was in a safe place.

"Could it be that this place, rich in spiritual things, was originally irrigated by the blood of monks."

When a monk takes spiritual objects and cultivates, his whole body is naturally full of aura.

In other words, monks are spiritual creatures, good fertilizers.

People kill demons, and demons also eat people.

The monks who fled together were reminded by Jing Laowei, and they were suddenly afraid.

If you hesitate for a while, it will also be the mouth of the demon beast.

"I've seen all the seniors."

Luo Feng slowly walked out from the side.

Ming Lao Dao, Jin Monk, Gong Scholar, Jing Lao said in unison, surprised: "Why are you still alive." ”

The four of them were able to survive, in addition to being clever, they were also high-level Qi Condensing Monks, and they were only one step away from building the foundation.

And Luo Feng is only three layers of condensation, so he should die in it.

Luo Feng picked up a gourd of spiritual water, and said with a shy smile: "The seniors are fighting, Su doesn't dare to go in, just collect a little spiritual water outside the valley, I don't want to escape." ”

Jing Lao Wei sighed with emotion: "You are also lucky, sure enough, the road to cultivation needs luck the most." ”

Ming Lao Dao, Jin Monk, and Gong Shusheng were stunned, Luo Feng, who was originally going to be cannon fodder, survived, but many of the main forces were buried in the demon mouth.

That's how wonderful things are.

Jing Lao Wei waved his robe and said in a deep voice: "Since you survived, you can count yourself as one of us, and make a big oath of demons." ”

"Don't kill each other, don't divulge secrets."

"You will be allowed to re-enter the secret realm in ten years!"

"Jing Daoyou?"

Ming Lao Dao was stunned

How can a little cannon fodder master the quota of the secret realm?

The others are all dead, and after removing Su Huanzhen with ease, wouldn't it be better for the four of them to master the secret realm?

"Do you have an opinion?"

Jing Laowei's eyes were cold, and he said coldly, with great intentions.

"Don't dare, don't dare."

Ming Lao Dao said with a smile

Old Monster Jing snorted coldly and turned around, he had his own considerations.

The monks who traveled with him all died, and there were only five people who survived, and the original most powerful strength changed from himself to Ming Lao Dao, Jin Monk, and Gong Shusheng.

Although it is said that there are demons and sworn constraints, there are always accidents in the world, so it's better to be careful.

Pull Su really to his side, one strong and one weak vs three medium, barely able to maintain balance.

"How do you think about it?"

The old monster said in a deep voice

Luo Feng smiled indifferently: "I don't ...... anything."

"By real name!"

Jing Old Monster scolded

Luo Feng sighed and slowly swore: "The Heavenly Demon Lord is above, I am willing to ............... and conclude this oath, and the Demon Lord will testify!" ”

The cultivator was different from mortals, and his divine sense sensed that an illusory force of cause and effect had descended on Luo Feng's body.

Although it is not clear who the Heavenly Demon Lord and the Demon Lord of the Demon Lord are, the power of cause and effect cannot be faked.

Jing Lao Wei nodded in satisfaction and looked at the three of them.

The three of them looked like each other and remade a demon vow.

Old Monster Jing also made a demon oath.

In the end, everyone breathed a sigh of relief

"Let's go!"

The old monster Jing gave an order, and the five of them explored the secret realm again.

The valley is rich in harvest, but there are no materials to build the foundation, and no one is willing to leave easily.

After walking for a long time, I suddenly saw a river and several forks in the road.

The river is full of spiritual energy, surrounded by purple energy, and the end is extraordinary.

The golden monk's eyes flashed, and he said slowly: "Surrounded by purple qi, there are nine turns in life, could it be the Ziyang River that can prolong life for fifty years for the first time drinking?" ”

The five were silent for a moment.

In the end, it was the golden monk himself who stepped forward, drank a sip of water, pondered for a moment, shook his head and sighed: "No, it's just ordinary spiritual water, it's not worth mentioning." ”

If it is outside, spiritual water is also extremely valuable, but there are better spiritual objects in the secret realm, and it is too wasteful to collect spiritual water in the Qiankun bag.

Gong Shusheng glanced at the golden monk suspiciously: "The monk is not honest. ”

So, I stepped forward and took a sip of water and realized it for a while.

Gong Shusheng shook his head and sighed: "Really, it's a little better than ordinary spiritual water, but it's still spiritual water." ”

Jing Lao Wei nodded: "Okay, there are several roads ahead, so it's better for us to act separately." ”

"How about meeting here in five days?"

Luo Feng, Ming Lao Dao, Jin Monks, and Gong scholars all agreed.

Each chose a path and went to explore.

A minute, an hour, an hour, three hours later......

The golden monk sneaked back to the river, and was about to take a sip of the river's water.

His body stiffened, and he sensed that someone was behind him.

Turning slowly, the other four people all returned, smiling at him.

"You're not honest!"

"Tut-tut."

"Hehehe."

"Haha."

The golden monk smiled awkwardly: "Drink together, drink together"

The life of the first mouth of the Ziyang River is extended by 50 years, the second mouth is halved, the third mouth is reduced again, and so on.

Luo Feng drank a full water.

The longevity of this body is rising wildly, constantly +1s, +1s......