Daomao was unimpeded, and soon came to the deepest part of the cave.

Daomao laughed out loud as he looked at the spirit grass exuding demonic energy in front of him.

"Those idiots didn't study much before coming to the secret realm, did they come here to die?"

This is not a spiritual herb that can improve a monk's physique, but a spiritual herb that can improve the quality of a pill.

These two types of spiritual herbs have different appearances and effects, but they guard the same monsters, so people often get confused and cannot judge.

He really couldn't escape all by himself, and he happened to meet these few casual cultivators, so that he could kill two birds with one stone, and no one who saw him in a mess would exist in this world.

The quality is so good!
He couldn't stop the smile on his face when he thought of the benefits he would get from handing it over to the sect.

Daomao was quick in his hands, and carefully dug out the spirit grass with special tools according to the requirements of the sect, and put it in a special jade box for preservation.

Daomao was about to leave when the movement over there gradually subsided, but when he turned around, he realized that there was a person standing in front of him!

He didn't notice any movement, when did this person come?
After seeing that person's cultivation, he was taken aback again, devil?

Are you kidding me?
The devil can actually enter this secret realm, won't he be wiped out when he enters?

Even if someone brings her in, who is out of their minds and would bring a burden with them when they come to such a dangerous secret place?
There must be a demon in the abnormal situation!
The more he thought about it, the more ghostly he became, and Daomao became alert all over.

Seeing him, Xing Yun suddenly curled his lips into a smile and said, "I found out about your bad deeds!"

Daomao felt familiar when he heard the voice. The monk had a strong memory, and soon he remembered the owner of the voice.

The owner of this voice should be dead, and she is in Demon City... Demon!
Daomao carefully looked at Xingyun half-pay, very surprised.

"You are still alive?"

Xiao Qiu, who had ruined his face in his heart, couldn't survive in Demon City at all, and should have died long ago.

Xing Yun was very happy, "You all still remember me, I'm so happy!"

She looked as excited as if an old friend could recognize her at a glance, and inexplicably gave off a strange sense of danger in their relationship and the current environment.

Daomao frowned and looked at her vigilantly, "You, a demon, don't stay in the demon city, why do you appear here?"

"Of course I'm here to find you...to kill you..."

Following Xingyun's faint voice, Daomao held the sword in his hand and pierced Xingyun's body.

Daomao's face was full of viciousness, "I will teach you a truth, don't talk nonsense in front of people who are stronger than you."

But the corners of his proud mouth raised just now, but froze in the next moment, his eyes full of disbelief.

Xingyun's body gradually became transparent and disappeared without a trace.

Daomao was shocked, and quickly searched but couldn't find any trace of Xiaoqiu.

Only then did he realize that he didn't seem to notice Xiao Qiu's breathing just now.

Is she already dead?
Suddenly, Daomao felt a burst of cold air rising from the back of his neck.

How is this going?

Immediately he decided to leave here quickly, but as soon as he walked out of the cave, he saw the casual cultivators who were supposed to lure away the monsters at this time.

"You..." Daomao was so shocked that he couldn't hide the expression on his face.

The casual cultivators looked at him coldly while holding the magic weapon in their hands, "Have you got the spirit grass?"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Daomao ran away immediately, and the rogue cultivators didn't chase him immediately. Just when Daomao breathed a sigh of relief, he was startled that there was a powerful monster in front of him.

Is this monster the one guarding the spirit grass or who?

How is this going?

What exactly is going on?

The reality didn't give him time to think too much, the powerful monster immediately attacked him, and there were still a few casual cultivators behind, and Daomao was attacked by the enemy for a while.

Not far away, Xingyun sitting on the top of the hill casually threw away the shattered magic weapon in his hand.

This magic weapon is a toy for coaxing children in the devil world. It has no attack ability and can only speak. It is specially used by monks who need to leave for a while.

The effect of a very common magic weapon is naturally not good, but under the effect of the space "I am the strongest" BUFF, the effect rises sharply.

Xingyun took out a bucket of popcorn, and a lot of meat for Pangpang and Sanpetal.

They ate while watching the fun.

The casual cultivators had the magical weapons that Xingyun helped to increase, and their attack power soared. With the addition of powerful monsters, Daomao's results can be imagined.

Daomao could only run for his life frequently, and was soon seriously injured.

He looked at the rogue cultivators with eyes wide open, "You guys are actually joining forces with monsters to kill the cultivators!"

"The monks in the entire demon world will not let you go!"

Sanxiu and the others sneered, "You good-looking villains, you still dare to speak wild words when you use us!"

The casual cultivators have been wandering for many years, and those who survived were not fools, and they didn't chase Daomao anymore when they saw that it was almost over.

Daomao thought they were frightened by his words, and just when he thought he could escape, he felt a sharp pain in his chest.

He turned his head and stared wide-eyed, the monster that had been thrown off just now appeared behind him at some point and gave him a fatal blow.

Daomao spat out a mouthful of blood, and was overwhelmed by countless monsters the moment he landed.

Even after the Zongmen investigated the cause of his death, what they saw was the scene of him being killed by a monster.

Soon Daomao's storage ring was sent to Xingyun. After Xingyun selected some useful and interesting things, he gave them to the casual practitioners.

They were already very grateful to Xing Yun for saving their lives, but they did not expect to give them so many things back.

The casual cultivators thanked and left, recalling the recruitment of the little green dot that Xing Yun mentioned in their minds.

They were vigilant before and did not agree.

Several people looked at each other, and when they left this secret place, follow her words to find a little green dot and ask.

…………

The Hall of Trials in the Secret Realm.

Li Jiaojiao went to the side with a bad face and closed her eyes to meditate.

She actually failed, failed!
why why!
She obviously defeated the enemy, and she obviously won, why did she fail.

At this time, Li Jiaojiao couldn't calm down at all. She looked around, but she didn't see An Mengyu's figure.

Time passed, and when they were thrown out of the trial hall, she found An Mengyu's figure from the crowd.

Li Jiaojiao frowned, but An Mengyu didn't seem to have changed.

The master only said that he would get the best magic weapon here, but he didn't say how he would get it.

She hadn't seen the best magic weapon in the trial hall before.

Now it's hard for her to judge whether An Mengyu has obtained the top-grade magic weapon, how can she test it out?

Li Jiaojiao quickly thought of the Qiu Xingyun she had someone bring in.

Originally, he wanted to use the old method to lure An Mengyu away with Qiu Xingyun, but the plan couldn't keep up with the changes in the secret realm, and it couldn't be implemented at all. Now it just came in handy.

Hearing her words, the hands behind her thumped in their hearts.

After being digested by the monster, now Qiu Xingyun might not even be able to find the bones. Where can they find someone?
They are all members of the Li Jiaojiao sect of the Wanmo Sect, and they cannot escape.

He bit the bullet and was about to report the situation.

But before he could speak, Li Jiaojiao smiled and said, "Very well, tell An Mengyu to kill her sister if you don't hand over the magic weapon!"

The man was taken aback for a moment, and followed her gaze full of shock, Qiu...Qiu Xingyun? !

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