Cultivation begins with the mysterious little tripod

Wang Fu felt that this old guy was not as weak as he seemed on the surface, and he was probably holding back the bad things. Otherwise, why would he take out the gold brick talisman directly?

Are you trying to lure him over to get it?

When a person was about to die, Wang Fu couldn't tell whether he had any killing skills, so he kept a distance of three feet from the beginning to the end, never getting even half a step closer.

"If you want me to let the rest of your Dong family go, you have to show the sincerity that makes my heart move. Do you think this talisman still belongs to your Dong family?"

Dong Yong's skinny body trembled slightly, he took a deep breath, and after a long time he spoke again as if he had resigned himself to his fate:

"You are very smart."

"Tell me what you want, as long as I can give it to you and let you choose, but you need to make a Taoist oath not to hurt anyone in the Dong family again.

Wang Fu saw that his goal had been achieved, and after a moment of silence, he bluntly stated his goal. His tone was unquestionable, and he looked like he would go on a killing spree if he didn't agree:

"I want your Dong family's strange beast that can only search for spirits and treasures."

After saying that, Wang Fu controlled the soul flag beside him to flutter, and waves of ghostly aura filled the air. The temperature in the entire hall dropped sharply, and it instantly turned into a ghostly realm. If it were released, the people in Xiangyang Valley would probably No one survived.

Dong Yong secretly exclaimed something bad when he heard Wang Fu mention the strange beast. It was one of the foundations for his Dong family to settle down. Even if the Dong family did not have a foundation-building monk in charge for the time being, relying on the unique ability of this strange beast, it still had great potential. It is likely to make a comeback in the future.

But since Wang Fu already knew about the strange beast, he couldn't protect it. Looking at the ghostly aura floating around the room and the ghostly body on the Ten Thousand Souls Flag, Dong Yong sighed.

He understood that he could not refuse, sighed, and spoke slowly:

"Yes, as long as you swear the oath of Taoism, I will call the 'spirit-seeking beast'."

Wang Fu nodded and swore an oath with Taoism:

"My king, Fu, swears with his Taoist heart that as long as he gets the intact strange beast, he will never take the initiative to harm the Dong family in Xiangyang Valley again..."

Don’t you take the initiative to do harm?

Dong Yong secretly sighed that Wang Fu was so thoughtful that even this was taken into account, but this was already the best ending, wasn't it?

The withered palms were slightly spread, and a three-inch long bamboo flute emerged. As Dong Yong struggled to inject a ray of spiritual power, the bamboo flute slowly made an inexplicable sound, but after a long time, nothing appeared. This made Dong Yong frown slightly.

He raised his head and looked around, then realized the key point and couldn't help but say:

"Put away the Ten Thousand Soul Banners. The 'spirit-seeking beasts' should be afraid of ghost creatures."

Wang Fu was startled, but immediately stopped talking. With a wave of his hand, the Ten Thousand Souls Flag was put away by him. At the same time, the ghostly aura in the hall also disappeared. After a while, a squirrel shaped like a squirrel with an inch-long horn appeared between its eyebrows. The creature jumped down from the roof with great flexibility and came to Dong Yong's side.

His consciousness swept away, but he didn't find anything strange about this little beast. Wang Fu could not help but doubt the authenticity of this little beast. He frowned and said:

"Are you sure this is a 'spirit-seeking beast' and not a pet you just found and pretended to be?"

"The lives of everyone in my Dong family are in your hands. There is no need for me to lie to you and cause more trouble." Dong Yong shook his head slightly. He seemed to be dying. As he spoke, his body was filled with deathly energy, and his voice Also getting hoarse.

"This is the bamboo flute that controls the 'spirit-seeking beast'. After you refine it, you will understand... how to use it..."

"I hope... I hope you can abide by your oath..."

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"Maybe I really...did something wrong..."

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After a moment, Dong Yongsheng lost all consciousness, and his skinny body slumped on the chair, looking completely dead.

Upon seeing this, Wang Fu summoned the soul flag again, but he did not sense any soul body on Dong Yong's body. He couldn't help being frightened, fearing that the old guy had some back-up plan to die with him, and even took a few steps back.

Seeing that the skinny corpse didn't respond for a long time, Wang Fu casually threw away a golden sword light, circled it on his neck, and his head rolled to the ground.

He was still worried, so he flicked his finger and released a burst of real fire. He was relieved until all Dong Yong's corpses turned into fly ash.

But he did not immediately remove the gold brick talisman, three-inch bamboo flute and storage bag that fell on the ground. Instead, he tempered it with real fire before he could safely put away his trophies.

As for why the Ten Thousand Soul Banner couldn't sense Dong Yong's soul after his death, Wang Fu guessed that it might be because the other party died from exhaustion of life span, so that even his soul was completely dead.

"It's finally over." Wang Fu breathed out a breath, took out the bamboo flute, and after some refining, he realized that the bamboo flute contained a ray of soul of a "soul-seeking beast" that could control its life and death.

Wei Wei used her spiritual power to try and nudge her, and the "soul-seeking beast" indeed showed a cute and pleasing look, and she felt relieved.

Just at this moment, there were bursts of wailing sounds outside the door:

"Ancestor Heng..."

"Ancestor Heng has become a feather..."

Only then did Wang Fu know that Dong Heng was dead. Originally, Wang Fu wanted to capture his soul and devour his spiritual power, but at this moment, the people outside were definitely surrounded by the Dong family. For the sake of unnecessary trouble, Wang Fu chose to give up.

"It's better to search for Dong family's resources!"

Next, Wang Fu used the concealment technique and the concealment technique, and shuttled around the Xiangyang Valley without any hindrance, plundering various resources of the Dong family, emptying the entire treasure house, and sweeping away all the elixirs wherever he went. It was like locusts passing through the border, leaving no resources behind.

By the time the Dong family members found out that the treasure house had been stolen and the elixir had been taken away, Wang Fu had already left Xiangyang Valley with the "Spirit-Seeking Beast" and came out.

However, just as he was about to leave on the Divine Wind Boat, the figure of Gu Daoist appeared in front of him again.

Gu Daoist looked at Wang Fu with a complicated expression and said:

"You are not called 'Dong Shen', right?"

"You found me." Wang Fu grinned. Now he was not afraid of Gu Daoist at all. The gold brick talisman was already his. If Gu Daoist wanted to make a move again, he would use the gold brick to beat him until his head was broken and bloody.

Gu Daoist did not seem to have any intention of making a move. Instead, after getting Wang Fu's affirmative answer, he laughed at himself in shame:

"I didn't expect that I would be fooled by you. It's really a shame for my whole life."

"Do you dare to tell me your real name?" Then he said in a low voice.

"Why not?" Wang Fu took out the gold brick talisman and swung it between his fingertips to show off, which made Gu Daoren's three corpse gods jump, but he didn't dare to do anything again.

Wang Fu said seriously:

"I will not change my name or surname, Wang Yan."

The muscles on Gu Daoren's face twitched slightly, but he was not sure whether what Wang Fu said was true or false. After all, he said the same thing last time.

I will not change my name or surname, how can it be true?

"Wang Yan, we will see each other again, I hope you can still be so confident then!"

After leaving a harsh word, Gu Daoren drove the flying spiritual tool without looking back and disappeared into the sky.

Wang Fu sneered and did not stay for long. He drove the divine wind boat in the opposite direction. Not long after he left, a woman in a light yellow dress happened to come to Xiangyang Valley.

Looking closely, who else could it be but Dong Xin who came late?