In the past few days when the three of them have been together, the Pei family sisters finally know what it means to be the son of luck.

Ming Ying can meet spirit grass by walking for a while in this Kunpeng secret realm, and he can encounter some rare treasures every few days, although these things are not precious, but the most important thing is that there are no spirit beasts guarding them.

Of course, in addition, there are some cases of leakage, such as some seriously injured spirit beasts hiding, and they happened to be encountered by Mingying.

With Pei Ling here, these demon beasts are not a problem.

Along the way, the three of them will also meet some dead monks, some of whom have no one to collect the corpses, and Mingying will also kindly dig a pit for each other to bury the bones, and then set up a monument or something.

Of course, at this time, she will also take away the other party's storage bag, which is known as funeral expenses.

Sister Pei Ling also suspected that this girl was a kind person like a virgin.

Occasionally, when she sees the kind of monk who is alone and seriously injured, she will also give a little help, but once she detects that the other party has bad intentions, she will also mercilessly gag people.

After all, the cultivation of immortal cultivation is not to screen good people, there are always so many rat feces.

That time, Mingying had just given medicine to people, and the monk in the merger period wanted to grab Mingying and threaten her.

Who knew that Ming Yingyan, who was taken as a hostage, quickly pulled out his sword and pierced his heart with an arrow, and the other party hated the northwest on the spot.

The responsiveness and swiftness of her movements let the Pei family sisters know why she was so bold to save people everywhere.

All I can say is...... It is worthy of sword cultivation.

In the middle of the night, Ming Ying, who had just finished practicing swords, packed up herself and was about to change shifts with Pei Ling to keep vigil, when she suddenly felt that the ground under her feet was vibrating.

Pei Yaoyao, who was resting, also walked out, and Pei Ling, who was keeping vigil, also had a slightly ugly face: "It's the beast tide." ”

No one knows how big the Kunpeng Secret Realm is, plus it only opens once in hundreds of years, and the internal and external flow rates are different, the spirit beasts in the secret realm naturally multiply, and many spirit beasts have even formed a group.

So much so that in this case, encountering the beast tide is basically killing yourself.

After all, two fists are hard to beat four hands, not to mention that the cultivation of this group of spirit beasts is not low.

In this case, everyone runs away.

Of course, the monks also noticed the movement, and in such a dark night sky, there were one brilliant route after another.

This time, Ming Ying can be regarded as having seen the variety of flying magic weapons in the Immortal Cultivation Realm.

Something with a little starlight, floating petals, with white clouds.

When everyone was exhausted, there was a sudden noise of human voices behind them.

As soon as Ming Ying turned around, she saw a familiar face - it was Zhao Lingyun.

At this moment, she confronted another kind girl with a whip.

She was still surrounded by the disciples of the Spirit Sect, but there were several fewer than before.

The secret realm is not safe, and it is normal for someone to lose their lives, but based on Zhao Lingyun's previous style, Ming Ying remained suspicious of the cause of death of this group of people.

The woman who confronted Zhao Lingyun was naturally not alone, and Mingying also saw an acquaintance from the other party.

It's laplite.

He stood behind his sister, compared to the previous appearance of Hang'er Lang, he looked serious and serious, but he had the appearance of a proud son of the sect.

But this beast tide hasn't stopped yet, and now it's here to stay, isn't it looking for death?

Soon the surrounding monks ran away, and only Mingying and the Pei sisters remained, and the Pei sisters stayed because Mingying didn't leave.

The other monks are highly cultivated, and they have their own means, so naturally they don't mind watching the excitement.

The monk's five senses were keen, and the two sides of the confrontation did not hide it, so everyone naturally heard it clearly.

"Zhao Lingyun, I advise you to hand over that young beast quickly." The woman's face was cold, and her tone was serious: "You can provoke it yourself, don't try to catch the rest of us." ”

"Why? This is what I worked so hard to get," Zhao Lingyun's face was full of dissatisfaction: "The Frost Snow Beast King Beast is so rare, I don't want to give up." ”

And because of the spirit beast?

Ming Ying poked her head out of the crowd, looked carefully for a while, and finally saw the moon-white ball in Zhao Lingyun's arms.

White and Zhao Lingyun's dress are integrated, and you can't really tell them apart if you don't take a closer look.

Moreover, this frost and snow beast is a round hairy ball, revealing only a pair of blue eyes, which looks particularly pleasing.

It doesn't seem to be in good spirits, though.

The quarreling sides became more and more stiff, and Mingying also saw the frost and snow beast chasing after him.

How to say, compared to cute cubs, adult frost snow beasts are particularly rough.

He was dressed in grayish-white hair, with something like a cow's horn on his head, and a pair of black eyes, resembling a bear, but he ran fast on all fours.

Two seemingly identical painting styles are actually the same creature!

Probably tired of talking, the two girls who were talking on this side quarreled directly, the female cultivator next to Ye Qingshi ran away with people, and Zhao Lingyun followed on the side.

Seeing that Lingzong was following the Ethereal Gate, there was something Mingying didn't understand.

Isn't this just a wake-up call to pull someone else's back?

The Kunpeng Secret Realm is too dangerous, and it is useless to find people in general, which is one of the reasons why Ming Ying has been wandering here for half a month and has not found Forgotten Dust.

She didn't even come across a single Buddhist cultivator in Vientiane Temple.

Therefore, these major sects all act together, and once they are left behind, it is easy for the monks to die alone.

The big sects are different, there are monks with high cultivation with them, and the security will of course rise.

The people of the Spirit Sect directly left the Pei family sisters before, and naturally they also had the idea of abandoning them.

After all, one is seriously injured, and the other is only in the Yuan Infant Stage, and the Kunpeng Secret Realm, where the Yuan Infant is mostly a dog, will soon die.

Who knew that the two of them had followed the strange thing of Ming Ying, the three of them seemed to be favored by the Heavenly Dao, and they were surprisingly lucky, and they didn't encounter any dangerous spirit beasts.

In addition to what Wuchen said, Mingying also knew more about the Pei family sisters.

For example, in this secret realm, the only one with the highest cultivation is the Tribulation.

Although there is no restriction on the cultivation of those who come in, no matter how high the cultivation is, it will only be a great consummation of the tribulation when they come in.

But on the contrary, the spirit beasts that have lived in the secret realm for an unknown amount of time have cultivated to the highest level, even comparable to the Mahayana period.

However, danger comes with opportunity, and all sects can get a lot of good things here.

It's just that the opening time of this secret realm is uncertain, and it only takes nine days from the time the token is sent to the door opened, which is a rare encounter but not a request.

For Ye Qingshi's experience, Ming Ying expressed sympathy, but there was nothing she could do.

After watching the excitement, Mingying didn't plan to nest here, just about to run away. Suddenly, I heard someone screaming.

"It's the Buddha who forgets the dust!"

"Forget the dust Buddha, you came just in time......"

“……”

A group of people surrounded each other lively, covering each other's figures.

When Mingying was hesitating to recognize Wangchen, she suddenly heard Zhao Lingyun's delicate and contrived voice.

"Forget the dust Buddha ~ Why are you here."

Although it is contrived, the tone of surprise is not fake.