Three and a half years old fast: the group pet's little milk bag is sweet and soft

Chapter 1568 Enlightenment 80
Secret realm?

Huai Yiyu has been to many secret places.

But he had never heard of this Phoenix Secret Realm.

With so many monks coming and going, who knows if they are here for the secret realm or for other matters.

Some secret realms are simply fabricated.

It is for some purpose. There are many such things in the world of cultivation. The evil cultivators gather the cultivators together and then slaughter them.

This Phoenix Secret Realm is probably the same.

People cannot resist greed, and even monks will be fooled by such things.

He gave another spiritual stone and asked the waiter, "Is this secret realm real?"

The waiter immediately took the spirit stone, his face full of joy, "Sir, haven't you been to Phoenix Mountain to see it? This secret realm is of course real."

The waiter touched the spirit stone and lowered his voice and said, "Many cultivators came out from there and got a lot of treasures, but they all died tragically in the end."

Is it true?
No wonder there are so many monks.

However, Huai Yiyu was not interested in this secret realm.

He took a sip of the spirit wine and asked calmly, "What treasures did you get from it?"

The waiter immediately said, "A lot, including magic tools and natural treasures."

"I heard there's a divine weapon inside."

"It can kill gods and demons. The goal of all the big families is this artifact."

Mmm, here it comes, a familiar taste.

These things are said in every secret realm.

"Is there such a thing as killing gods and ghosts?" Huai Yiyu didn't care.

The waiter said seriously: "Sir, it's true. The Li family, the Nangong family, as well as the Tianwang Temple, Qingyang Temple, and Liehuo Island are all here."

Huai Yiyu raised his eyebrows. So many big sects and big families have come, so this thing might really be true.

Huai Yiyun sat up slightly, "Oh, what is that artifact?"

The waiter probably didn't know about such a confidential matter, Huai Yiyu was just asking casually.

But the waiter said: "It's a Zen stick."

Zen stick?

No wonder there are so many Buddhist temples.

This Zen stick is definitely what the monks want the most.

Even ordinary people know that it is quite difficult to get vitality from this artifact.

Huai Yiyu decided not to join in the fun.

The waiter then said, "Sir, do you want to go to the secret realm? Here is a booklet. It only costs ten spirit stones."

"Don't think it's expensive. This is information that many cultivators brought out from the secret realm. If you go in with the booklet, many dangers can be avoided."

Huai Yiyun: "...How many booklets like this have you bought?"

The waiter said: "All the monks who come to the secret realm will buy it, just in case."

Huai Yiyu looked at the monks coming and going on the street, small groups and large groups, and was speechless. With so many people fighting for a Zen stick, the chances were pitifully small.

However, most cultivators probably came for the rare treasures inside, but they have probably taken them all.

A Zen stick, that thing will explode if you just look at it.

"Give me one too." Huai Yiyu followed the crowd and flipped through the booklet. The last page introduced the Zen staff.

The Zen staff was not ordinary gold, but a cold black color. It was quietly inserted in the middle of an altar, as if it had been like this for eternity.

He looked at the introduction of the Zen staff, and finally, his eyes were fixed on a line of words, "It is suspected to be able to kill inner demons."

It was these few words that made Huai Yiyu unable to take his eyes away.

Kill the inner demon!

Huai Yiyun had no interest in the secret realm, but his heart beat violently when he saw the effect of the Zen stick.

People cannot resist greed, especially when it comes to their needs. Huai Yiyun thinks about killing his inner demons day and night.

He is going to a secret place.

But he is alone and in great danger, so he needs the help of his inner demon.

Ask the inner demon to help get the Zen staff to kill the inner demon.

Ah, this...

Huai Yiyu subconsciously put the booklet away. If his inner demon saw it, he would definitely not help.

He felt a little guilty.

Huai Yiyun coughed and said, "Then I'll go to the secret realm to take a look too."

The waiter's eyes lit up immediately, and he immediately started to recommend the secret realm. How dangerous it was, did you need elixirs, magic tools, or talismans...

Cheap, all very cheap.

Huai Yiyu was forced to accept some useless things from the waiter who was trying to sell her something.

The main thing is that he is worried about the Zen stick in his heart, and the inner demon is elusive, I don’t know if he knows it.

Huai Yiyu left the city and flew to Phoenix Mountain on his sword. The Phoenix Mountain Range was endless, but now it was full of people, gathering in front of the secret realm.

Some people even started doing business in front of the secret realm.

It doesn't look like a secret place, but more like a place for entertainment.

However, monks came out from the cracks in the secret realm one after another, covered in blood, showing the danger of the secret realm.

Huai Yiyun thought about it, walked into the secret realm, and suddenly walked into a gray world.

My feet stepped on the sand and my body sank uncontrollably downwards, with a tremendous force pressing down on me into the mud and sand.

"Hey, husband, what are you doing?" A white shadow appeared and looked at the mud and sand that had covered Huai Yiyu's chest, and couldn't help but ask.

Huai Yiyun had cold sweat on his forehead. He said, "I entered the secret realm and now I am trapped in the mud and sand."

To be buried.

Huai Yiyu didn't want to consume his strength just after entering the secret realm, so he stretched out his hand towards the white shadow.

"Wan Niang, pull me."

With a smile and coquettishness, his bright eyes stared at the white shadow like a coquettish dog.

"Oh, you're such a trouble." Bai Ying sighed, stretched out his hand, and expended a lot of strength to pull Huai Yiyu up.

Huai Yiyun shook off the mud and sand on his body and said with a smile: "Thank you Wan Niang, if it weren't for Wan Niang, I would have been in trouble."

The white shadow stared at Huai Yiyu with an inexplicable expression and said nothing.

Along the way, they encountered many dangers, and Huai Yiyun kept shouting, "Wan Niang, save me."

White gold:……

"Husband, you can't come to me for everything." Bai Ying became impatient. She called him husband but didn't want to do anything.

Huai Yiyu was not angry either. After all, the inner demon had helped a lot.

Along the way, we met quite a few monks. These monks from big families were all heading towards the same destination.

Huai Yiyu was alone, not attracting much attention, and followed behind them.

Many independent cultivators, knowing that they have no chance to get anything from the big forces, always try to fish in troubled waters.

When I saw Huai Yiyu was alone, I knew that he was here to try his luck.

It is called a Zen staff, but in fact, it does not look like a Zen staff. At least, when people saw this Zen staff stuck on the altar, their first reaction was that this weapon was a bit strange.

On a black stick, there is an irregularly shaped crystal, which is simple yet exudes an indescribable aura.

The term "Zen staff" was probably first used by monks.

Huai Yiyu looked at the thing, his eyes excited and clenched into fists.

Once he gets this thing, he will no longer be troubled by his inner demons.

Even though he could now face his inner demons with a little calmness, there was nothing he could do.

If he had a choice, he would choose to let his inner demon die.