Rumble!

A loud noise came from the attic on the third floor of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, causing the faces of the surrounding people to change.

The third floor of the Scripture Pavilion has turned into a dark pool at this time.

If it weren't for the golden barricades of Sanskrit in the house, it would have been possible to submerge everything, and the black waterhole would have submerged the entire pavilion.

That's where the loud bang came from.

Wang He looked at the Sanskrit barriers around him with golden rays at the moment, but he was a little interested.

actually did not be assimilated by his own Qi, which made Wang He slightly surprised.

That's right, it's assimilation!

It's like in art, black paint and any color will turn black into the final color!

In this regard, Wang He naturally had a guess, and he thought that the reason why his Qi had this mutation might be related to his cultivation of the Danqing Sect.

But his grandfather told him that there seemed to be no one like him in the entire Danqing Sect.

However, Wang did not dig into this problem, he is not a scholar, there is no need to dig into the root of a phenomenon, as long as it does not affect himself!

At this moment, in the presence of the king.

One of the blindfolded monks was fighting with a black Wu Qi on his body, with two sharp horns on his head shaped like a crescent moon and a Tai Chi Bagua pattern in the middle of his forehead, leaning against the golden barrier and unable to move.

The other was entangled in endless vines, and although the monk was able to break free from those vines with his own strength every time, he couldn't hold back the endless flow of vines pouring out of the ink.

Wang He's thinking is very simple, anyway, with my current strength, I can't break your defenses, so I simply won't fight, and turn my power into control!

If I can't kill you, I can control you!

After controlling the two people, Wang took three steps and made two steps, quickly came to the rosewood box, and looked up and down.

Really!

Around the wooden box, there is a faint hint of Sanskrit text, and there seems to be the sound of gears turning in the counter where the wooden box is displayed.

Looks like there's a mechanism to protect it!

Wang He's squinted eyes opened a crack slightly, if he touched it rashly, the wooden box would be swallowed up by the entire counter, and at worst, he might activate the mechanism on the third floor and kill himself.

Although the company prohibits institutions that possess mass destruction, there are policies and countermeasures!

Shaolin Temple just doesn't report it, and you can't do anything about him!

Moreover, there are also many strangers in the circle who rely on this craft to make a living, such as Jiyun Society, Momen, Tangmen and other sects, all of which have their own tricks, and these tricks have also continued to improve with the changes of the times......

What should I do?

For a moment, Wang He fell into deep thought, and at this moment, the fire essence in his heart suddenly moved, as if he felt something, and slowly opened his eyes!

Call!

A spark slowly floated from Wang Ji's shoulder, and gradually converged into the shape of a living person in the air!

"Yo! Have you grown up? ”

Wang He looked at the fire spirit around him, which was about three feet tall, and was slightly surprised!

The fire spirit couldn't speak, he just looked at Wang He and nodded slightly, as if he was saying something.

As the contractor of the fire spirit, Wang naturally does not need to understand what the fire spirit is thinking through words, only one thought, Wang He and the fire spirit can rely on spiritual power to complete communication.

It's just that after the communication between one person and one essence, Wang He's eyes widened slightly, and he looked at the rosewood box in disbelief.

"Are you sure?"

There was a hint of excitement in Wang He's tone, to be honest, the news that the fire spirit delivered to him was really a bit unexpected for him.

The fire spirit nodded, staring at the treasure box with burning eyes!

Wang He took a deep breath, exhaled heavily, looked at the fire spirit and said, "When the time comes, you can help me suppress him, after all, you are the only one among the five elements to defeat him!" ”

After seeing the fire spirit nodding again, Wang He took out a talisman from his arms!

Sou!

A jet-black elf slowly floated out of the talisman and appeared in front of the king.

Wang He held the talisman in his hand, and nodded at the fire spirit, and after both sides were ready, Wang He's eyes widened slightly, as if there was a green flash.

The elf suddenly rushed towards the box, and just as it was about to touch it, the mechanism suddenly activated!

Airplanes!

Six golden rays of light instantly appeared on the ground around the counter, and even the ink-black waterhole couldn't hide the brilliance of these six golden rays!

Sou!

In the next moment, these six golden rays of light directly turned into six golden chains and bound towards the elf.

At the same time, Wang He's palm suddenly reached into the pool, and after shaking it a few times, a dark shadow began to emerge from under the pool.

Call!

Seeing that the elf was about to be trapped by the six golden locks, the black shadow under the ink pool suddenly burst towards the rosewood box.

Click!

Just as the golden lock had tied the elf tightly, the black shadow had already rushed to the wooden box.

And six golden rays appeared on the ground again!

It's just that before the six golden rays could generate the golden lock again, the figure that came out from under the ink pool had already picked up the wooden box and picked it up from the counter.

If anyone was present, they would have been able to see what this black shadow was, it was a gibbon monkey with a pitch-black appearance.

Behind the treasure box, the gibbon stabbed headlong into the inkhole in front of him.

Thump!

After the black gibbon monkey plunged into the ink pool, his body also turned into a ball of ink and merged with the ink pool for the first time.

Sou!

Wang He's figure flashed, and he quickly appeared in front of the treasure box, looking at the treasure box that still exuded golden light, he couldn't help but swallow dryly.

Although there are some dangers......

But wealth is in danger! Wang He gritted his teeth and directly opened this red sandalwood treasure box!

Scold!

A golden light suddenly shot out from the box, lighting up the Scripture Pavilion that had been a little dim again.

Only then did Wang see clearly what this so-called Xuanzang relic looked like.

The texture of this palm-sized bead is dense and delicate, extremely tough, and the color is also white and red, warm and elegant.

Among the beads that resembled white jade, there was a golden figure floating up and down.

This thing was burned after the monk passed away?

After Wang He saw this bead, he couldn't stop complaining in his heart, but the movements in his hands did not stop.

I saw that Wang He's arm was exerting force, the green tendons were tensed, and his fingers were also dyed black by Wu Qi at this moment, and he was fiercely buckled towards the so-called Xuanzang relic.

Click!

After a lot of hard work, a crack finally appeared on the white jade relic, and this crack began to spread like a spider web around the relic.

The golden figure inside seemed to have noticed the strangeness of the relics at this moment, and trembled even more violently.

Bang!

A crisp sound came, and the relics in Wang He's hand exploded directly, and a golden ball of light instantly burst into dazzling light!