Comprehension second product Zhao Xiaomeng

Chapter 55 Sect Secret Realm (Seventeen)

This is the right time to give it a try.

Mengze was also gearing up and very excited.

Feeding him a low-grade Yuan Yang Pill, Zhao Xiaomeng sealed his spiritual power and woke him up.

The Fake Nightmare Sect monk opened his eyes and moved his fingers, but found that he was still powerless. He looked up again and saw Zhao Xiaomeng sitting casually facing him.

He looked alert.

Zhao Xiaomeng smiled with pity: "We are both casual cultivators! Why do they all have magic bells, but you don't!"

"Impossible! Only Han Lu and Zheng Jing..." The casual cultivator pursed his lips tightly.

"So, you are taking orders from Han Lu!"

"How is that possible! All the spoils will be divided equally in the end! Damn it! I came in after he said they would be divided equally. Otherwise, why would I come in if I knew there were many dangers here! I'm about to form a pill! I've worked hard for so long, what am I doing?

I have endured all the hardships, and I am about to form an elixir. I cannot fail and die here! I promise, I have not harmed any monks in Qingyun Sect. Fairy, please let me go! Please, let me go.

Me!"

Zhao Xiaomeng changed to a more casual posture: "What's your name?"

"Zhang Tai! My name is Zhang Tai!"

"How did they, I mean the people with the magic bell, find you?"

"When I was still a Qi Refining monk, I got to know Han Lu. He loved swords so much that he once exchanged a mid-grade magical weapon from me for a mid-grade flying sword, so our relationship is better than ordinary people. This time

Before the secret realm opened, he came to me and told me that he had made a deal with someone and got a magic weapon, which would allow him to obtain a large amount of treasures in the secret realm. If I agreed to cooperate with him, he could share 30% of it with me. I was fascinated for a moment, so I agreed!"

"Later, when the passage to the secret realm was opened, the head of the Qingyun Sect said that the secret realm was extremely dangerous. It was not easy for me to build the foundation. I didn't want to take risks, so I wanted to leave! But Han Lu formed an alliance with Zheng Jing and persuaded me that people

With great strength, even if there is danger in the secret realm, you can escape unscathed in the end! You know it is not easy to practice as a casual cultivator, so I was a little hesitant, but he finally agreed to share the proceeds equally with us, so I made up my mind and followed him!" Zhang Taichi!

It’s time to regret it.

"Do you know who Han Lu made the deal with?"

"I asked him, but he refused to tell." Zhang Tai looked at Zhao Xiaomeng's face as he spoke. Seeing that she looked unhappy, he touched the bracelet on her wrist with his right hand and said hurriedly: "But I know, I

I know that both Han Lu and Zheng Jing have been to the same place, Yunfeng City!"

"Yunfeng City!" Zhao Xiaomeng took her finger off the bracelet, as if she had accidentally touched it just now, "That's the city protected by Qingyun Gate!"

"Yes!" Zhang Tai breathed a sigh of relief.

"Since you have guessed that there is a problem in Yunfeng City, no, it is an opportunity for you, how could you not try your luck!" Zhao Xiaomeng took out a soul-eating bell and said as if playing with it, "Tell me, what are you doing?

What did Yun Maple City discover?"

"I, I didn't, I mean every time I thought about opportunities in Yunmaple City, I felt it would be a pity not to go. I am no worse than them. If I could also get a Soul-Eating Bell, I would be even more powerful, so I went

.It’s just that I’m not as lucky as them, I didn’t find anything.” Zhang Tai said with a sad face, as if pouring beans out of a bamboo tube without reservation.

Zhao Xiaomeng smiled and said: "You are dishonest."

Zhang Tai fell to the ground and cried loudly: "Little ancestor, I really have nothing to hide!"

"If you don't protect yourself, you will be punished by heaven and earth!" A sudden shout came from Wei Zhengrong's side, followed by a violent explosion.

Zhao Xiaomeng flew over.

It turned out that it was Han Lu who detonated a talisman and blew himself to pieces.

Although Wei Zhengrong had no time to escape, the cassock he wore was a top-quality magical weapon and protected his vitals. He was not seriously injured, but the cassock was completely destroyed.

Wei Zhengrong had to take out another cassock, his face gloomy.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk! This little brother Wei is really unlucky." Mengze couldn't help but said.

Zhao Xiaomeng deeply agreed.

The four people exchanged the information they asked with each other.

Han Liu knew that there was no hope of survival, and he wanted to find someone to support him before he died. He only vaguely said that he had obtained a magic weapon, the Soul-Eating Bell, from a monk in a cloak, and wanted to rely on it to gain great power in the secret realm.

Make a fortune.

The talisman was detonated.

The talisman was hidden in his clothes. When Wei Zhengrong felt the strange aura, it was too late to avoid it.

"Why not ban his spiritual power?" Zhao Xiaomeng asked.

"He, he is already so weak, I, I thought," Wei Zhengrong said with a guilty conscience.

"Your brother must be worried that you can survive until now!" Zhao Xiaomeng said with emotion. He was originally unlucky, and he was not wary. He was a disciple of the Sword Sect, and even if he didn't rob him, he would be sorry for the casual cultivators.

Motivated!

Zheng Jing said more.

After he got the Soul-Eating Bell from the monk who didn't know his identity or cultivation level, he planned a trip to the secret realm. He had no intention of killing, but it was just a hard time practicing casually, and he wanted to get some resources from the monks of the sect to use to attack the golden elixir.

. Hearing that there were many dangers in the secret territory, he formed an alliance with Han Lu and others to hunt the monks of the sect together. He had good intentions, but the others just wanted to die without proof. He was alone and weak, and couldn't stop him, so he provoked

So many disasters.

The monk gave them the Soul-Eating Bell so that they could use it to collect souls. Every ten souls could be exchanged for magical weapons or elixirs from him. This was a very profitable business for the casual cultivators, so

He agreed without hesitation.

The fake Qingyunmen monk was an ally invited by Zheng Jing, but not much was known about it.

After they had almost finished asking, Jin Fuyin said, "Since I can't find out anything, let's kill them all."

The three of them had no objections.

Jin Fuyin slapped Zheng Jing to death.

Fan Yi also stabbed to death the fake Qingyun Sect monk without hesitation.

Seeing how many people were killing people without batting an eyelid, Zhang Tai realized that these people were not just newbies who could soften their hearts after saying a few nice words. Their eyes were sinister and he didn't dare to take any chances anymore. He bit the tip of his tongue and used the blood escape method.

, disappeared instantly.

"Run away, run away! Chase, chase!" Mengze shouted loudly.

Jin Fuyin wanted to chase him, but was stopped by Zhao Xiaomeng: "Senior sister, don't chase the poor bandit! Moreover, he is seriously injured and cannot do evil, and he won't survive here for a few days!"

Jin Fuyin glanced at her and instantly understood what she meant. A few days later, the beast wave broke out. He injured his arm and had nothing to support him. There was really no need to put in effort to chase him down at this time.

Then give up.

"Cut the grass and root it out!" Mengze was unconvinced, "What if he can't die! I can catch up with him, it won't take long!"

"I planted the soul-chasing skill in him, so I won't rush for a while."

The soul-chasing technique is a secret technique passed down by Liu Chaoge. Even if he advanced to the Nascent Soul and took away his body and changed his shell, he could still be found.

Zhao Xiaomeng stopped paying attention to Zhang Tai. It had been eleven days since they entered the secret realm. If the beast tide started early, they would not have much time left. They would need to rush to the ice pool immediately and leave time to rush back to the exit of the secret realm.

, not even half a quarter of an hour can be wasted!

Jin Fuyin asked Wei Zhengrong: "Fellow Daoist Wei, we are going to the ice pool next, and then rush back to the exit of the secret realm as soon as possible. We guess that the reason why this trip to the secret realm is dangerous is probably because of the beast tide! It is not like the small gathering in the past, but

There will be a large number of monsters of level three or above!"

"Are you sure?" Wei Zhengrong asked in surprise.

"Seven or eight out of ten!" Jin Fuyin said.

Wei Zhengrong gave a big salute to the three of them: "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for sharing such a secret. I will rush to the exit of the secret realm as soon as my senior brother recovers!"

(End of chapter)