Body maid is very enchanting

Regarding this Ling Qian'er, he didn't have any idea, he just got to know each other once, so he couldn't let her be robbed by other monks like this, right?

Dependent origin and extinction, conditioned emptiness, as a monk, I believe in this more and more.

After Ling Qian'er hid it well, Wang Dong's spiritual sense didn't notice the existence of other monks around him, so he looked into the distance and said lightly, "Let's go."

"Master, you keep me by your side, do you think I will be your helper?"

"Of course not, I'm just afraid that you will attract another powerful existence. Anyway, I understand that you are a troublemaker."

Hearing Wang Dong's words, this little silver immediately withered, and stayed behind the boat, drooping his head. It was obvious that Wang Dong's words had hurt his young and pure heart.

Wang Dong thought for a while, and felt that his words were too heavy, but when he turned his head to look, he found that Xiao Yin was drooping his head, and he was messing with his little pieces of cloth. After realizing it, he still underestimated the thick skin of Xiao Yin.

Flying along the way, Wang Dong also saw that the cultivators of the Hundred Beasts Sect seemed to be fighting with some casual cultivators, but Wang Dong didn't take it seriously, but was a little surprised by the methods of the Hundred Beasts Sect. Forging monsters into magic weapons, commanding monsters to attack, the combination of cultivator's methods and the instinct of monsters is not vulgar, of course, it is just not vulgar.

Because Ling Qian'er spent a lot of time hiding, many monks have actually entered this secret realm, and killing and seizing treasures is the main theme. However, Wang Dong let Xiaoyin unleash his aura. Having deterred most of the cultivators who plotted against the law, no one came to touch Wang Dong's fate.

"Master, how long are we going to stay?" Xiaoyin's eyes rolled, it was obvious that he was not used to being with Wang Dong, and he was eager to travel alone.

"To shut up."

Wang Dong made a silent movement, and Xiaoyin immediately pricked up his ears. The two of them only heard the sound of metal clashing in the valley ahead, and they flew there immediately.

This is a valley, which is different from the previous one that was cut out by a sword. This is a ring-shaped place, a bit similar to a crater on the earth, but it is tens of thousands of times larger, and there are handfuls of spirits floating in it. Soldiers, yes, they are spirit soldiers!

These spiritual weapons may be strong or weak, but for cultivators in the cultivation world, even a single spiritual weapon is enough to be regarded as a treasure. There are so many here...

Flying swords are flying up and down, and from time to time they will bump into other spirit soldiers, and when they collide together, it is the sound Wang Dong heard just now. The outermost ones are all the worst spirit soldiers. On the first floor, a large cauldron floated in the air, motionless, and when something else rushed over, it turned over the mouth of the cauldron, and put the flying sword that rushed into it. Dao patterns immediately floated on the cauldron, and directly put the incoming flying sword into the cauldron. The flying sword in it was smelted into scrap iron.

This big cauldron is definitely a spirit weapon of Yiyang Middle Grade!

A precious mirror, with a simple and simple color and mysterious patterns, exudes a sense of terror. It also walks along an inexplicable track in the valley. The black and white light beam directly cuts the blocked object in half.

The air of black and white!

Even Wang Dong, who has seen countless treasures, is jealous. This black and white energy is also called Yin and Yang, which is extremely powerful. Even monks in the Nascent Soul stage dare not provoke this thing. Once hit, the two yin and yang are completely different. When the energy burst out, it would directly blow the flesh and blood to pieces.

A big bell, golden in color, rampant, emitting countless tones from time to time, straight to the soul.

A large banner whirred, and when it was waved, everything that blocked it was absorbed by it.

Wang Dong was dumbfounded. He originally thought that he was already a wealthy monk, but he didn't expect to enter this secret realm, only to realize that he was still a poor man, at most he was just poor...

Wang Dong looked at so many spirit soldiers viciously, and said: "If you take them all away, labor and management will get rich! It will definitely establish a huge sect!"

This is indeed the case, and I don’t know who created so many spirit soldiers with such a big hand, and there will be a mysterious force supporting them to operate, but it is impossible to take them all away. All Wang Dong can do is to select some After all, this secret realm is not very stable, and there is a danger of collapse at any time, but Lao Jin always pays attention to this point, and if there is danger, he will decisively escape.

There are already quite a few monks here, and that Shi Yongsheng was among them before, what he saw was a pair of scissor-like spirit soldiers, somewhat like the double scissors that Wang Dong had seen before, but even more powerful, when he met someone Coming forward, the spirit soldiers also dispersed, turning into two streams of air, one red and one yellow, and struck towards the eternal stone.

Shi Yongsheng took out a dirty bag, pocketed it casually, and caught the two streams of air, a smile suddenly appeared on his face: "It's done!"

The next moment, the bag trembled, and it was blown to pieces in an instant. The red and yellow streams of air burst out countless hair-like threads, which directly pierced Shi Yongsheng's body into a sieve. Nascent Soul couldn't escape.

It must be said that this is a tragedy for a Daoist Nascent Soul to be killed by a spirit soldier who has never been sacrificed...

Thinking about it, this secret realm is already extremely old. If it can be passed down from such an ancient era, these spiritual soldiers are naturally extremely powerful. If one can be subdued, it will greatly increase the monk's strength.

What Wang Dong liked was the big bell. He didn't have any of this kind of spiritual weapon that attacks the soul. When destroying the stone wall, Fu Yunxue's lyre left a deep impression on Wang Dong. I also have such a spiritual weapon, so I don't need to be too scared when I face the siege.

"Little Silver, let's go."

Wang Dong greeted him, and stepped in. Xiaoyin wrinkled his face and muttered, "Master, can I not go..."

Xiaorong glared at him vigorously, and Xiaoyin became obedient immediately. He couldn't understand why Xiaorong would come to such a low-level plane. There was no reason...

However, he didn't dare to ask, otherwise he would probably be silenced, as long as Xiao Rong had a thought, his body would be like an over-inflated balloon, with a bang, it was over!

As soon as they stepped into the valley, Wang Dong and the two were spotted by an ax. The handle of this ax was very short, and the wood of the handle was full of decay, but the body of the ax was as clean as before. They were all chopping and fluctuating.

"The power of this axe, I'm afraid it can instantly kill a monk at the early stage of Jindan."

Wang Dong had a thought, but he directly took out the Coiling Dragon Stick, stretched it out to stick it to the area, immediately introduced it to the ground, stepped on it, and put it into the storage ring.

The ax suddenly became well-behaved, quietly suspended in the storage space.

Wang Dong first guessed that there was something weird about this valley that would support so many spirit soldiers wandering automatically, and throwing it into the storage ring was to prove this point, and now it seems that it is indeed the case.

The more you go in, the more powerful the spirit soldiers become, but they will be miserable when they face Wang Dong. For some reason, there is an endless suction on the coiled dragon stick. After a hundred attempts, he sucked it down, was caught by Wang Dong and threw it into the storage ring, and dozens of pieces were quickly collected.

"Get rich..."

Wang Dong's eyes were burning, and he looked at the ancient mirror. At the same time, the ancient mirror also found Wang Dong, and rushed over.