break the way [comprehension]

Chapter 170

Qiongyu Town got its name because it is close to the nearby Qiongyu Sect. Although it is not as grand as the ancient city of Suiyi and the cities of several famous sects, but because it is too far away from those big cities, it is so far away that it is normal. It also takes a long time for the monks to reach the nearest city of comprehension. The monks always need to go somewhere to exchange for what they have. Qiongyu Town has become a choice without choice. Although it is not as prosperous as those big cities of cultivation, But also quite popular.

The five streets in this town spontaneously formed five markets according to spirit herbs, spirit beasts, magic tools, medicine pills, and miscellaneous items.

At this time, Jian Ze was walking in the spirit herb concentration with disheveled hair and eagle nose and deep eyes, holding such a strange magic weapon in his hand - if it wasn't for Xihuang, no one nearby would believe it.

"I said, brother, can you practice cultivation next to Xihuang?"

Jian Ze didn't speak, but Feng San, who was short and fat beside him, continued with a smile: "Hey, isn't there a way? There are only a few famous mountains and rivers in this world, and they are all occupied by those famous sects." It was completely clean, and those small spiritual veins were also divided up and seized by sects. We lonely ghosts can't do anything about it. The cave is next to Xihuang. I can do it..."

After hearing Feng San's words, the peddler who asked earlier had some sympathy in his eyes: No wonder they are so poor. I am recruiting disciples, I think you guys are also Qi refining monks, why don't you go and have a try?"

Jian Ze's heart moved: "Recruit disciples widely? I don't know if my little brother can talk about it in detail?"

The merchant rubbed his forehead: "Hey, it's not that monster's trouble." He looked left and right, no one was paying attention, and then lowered his voice, "Yun Hengfeng suppressed the monster there before, no, Yun Hengfeng didn't Oh, haven’t all these monsters come out? I’ve heard that there are dark spirits and monsters running rampant on that good spiritual vein. Not to mention ordinary monks, even those big monks dare not go easily. Those sects that are close are all Moved,..."

The vendor straightened his body up to this point, and sighed: "Oh, I'm afraid this world is becoming more and more uneasy, and now several sects are united there to suppress demons, if a bad one fails to suppress, I'm afraid It will be another catastrophe..."

Jian Ze's heart was heavy. He never expected that the cultivation world would be turned upside down during the time when they were hiding in the secret realm: "Then the seven...six sects haven't found a way to completely eliminate the demons?"

But the vendor shook his head and said: "Why didn't you think about it, they are all around there to kill demons every day, but I heard that many of those disgusting things fell from the sky, endless, the more they kill, the more they kill. The sect itself has recruited many disciples, young and old, to go in!"

Jian Ze and the others looked at each other, both of them were not very optimistic about the situation in the realm of comprehension. During the chat just now, the vendor neatly packaged and handed over the seeds Jian Ze and others needed:

"Take it, your spiritual plant seeds, alas, it's good if you are in that remote country, at least the monsters can't go there, and no one will fight for it. The land is bigger and there are many kinds of spiritual plants. Besides self-sufficiency If you can sell something and have ample money, don’t forget to take care of the small shop if you have a lot of money in the future!"

This peddler is worthy of being a businessman, he can talk to himself for a long time without the need for others to answer.

Then the vendor looked left and right, and whispered again: "If you catch up tomorrow, the situation in this cultivation world is not good, I'm afraid I want to avoid you too, and you will have to take care of me later!"

Feng San had a good impression of this enthusiastic vendor, and he smiled immediately: "I don't want to grow it myself, but my brother's practice special needs spiritual planting seeds. In our land, the spiritual energy is so thin that we can't afford these delicate things." What's more, how could the two of us take care of so many brothers? ——If you don't mind and are willing to go, we will treat us well!"

The vendor also laughed and said: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, little brother, this exercise sounds special and must be extraordinary! If you want spiritual plant seeds in the future, just come to me, I guarantee it will be good and cheap!"

After the matter was over, the two turned around and left. According to the "status" they had discussed earlier, their remarks were all deliberate and unobtrusive. After all, if they live in a place where spiritual energy is scarce and buy so many How could spiritual planting seeds not arouse suspicion?

As for other things that need to be added, they are not so eye-catching in comparison. The two returned to the inn where they stayed temporarily. In the lobby, if you didn't look for it deliberately, you would never have noticed such an old man who was so thin that he didn't even have any sense of presence.

Feng San calmly shook his head at Jian Ze, indicating that no one was following him, Jian Ze heaved a long sigh of relief, walked towards the old man calmly, and sat at another table not far from him place.

As a rookie with absolutely no experience in the world, Jian Ze was thinking about how to exchange news with old man Deng quietly as agreed—in order not to attract attention, the three of them went shopping in two groups.

On the other side, Feng San pulled him: "Come on, let's go back to the house and rest, we have to hurry tomorrow."

Jian Ze got up blankly and followed behind Feng San, wanting to look back at old man Deng's expression, but under the signal of Feng San's eyes, he resisted his desire to turn back.

In the corridor, Jian Ze wanted to ask Feng San why he didn't need to message Old Man Deng, but he held back because the occasion was inappropriate, but Feng San couldn't help but shook his head and smiled, and handed a storage bag to Jian Ze .

Jian Ze opened it suspiciously, but said in surprise: "This—"

This is clearly the part that old man Deng should buy. The question is when did this thing get into Feng San's hands? !He was clearly with Feng San just now, and the two of them didn't even say a word!

Feng San smiled mysteriously. In fact, it was just a quack trick among low-level monks. It is worthless to put it bluntly. Let Jian Ze marvel for a while.

They came out this time for these supplies. Now that they have already got their hands and the information is almost collected, it is indeed time to return to West Wilderness.

Although it didn't take too long to come out this time, the thrilling tension in it made people feel that it was a long time. In addition, both of them missed their relatives at home. Feeling relaxed, both of them couldn't help but smile.

At this time, a shocking change happened. Jian Ze and the two were trapped by a small magic circle at the entrance of a T-shaped corridor. It's small but it makes people unable to communicate or send their voices to the outside world. Jian Ze has not recovered yet, but Feng San's shirt is already wet with sweat. The other party is obviously coming to them prepared!

At this moment, a sneaky figure appeared in the formation accompanied by a lowered voice: "Don't move the talisman, it's me!"

Feng San was a little dazed, but Jian Ze recognized the voice all of a sudden, and angrily said: "He Shiming, you dare to show your face!"

Before the owner of that voice had time to defend himself, Jian Ze was already yelling and cursing like a cannonball: "How much trust did Little Brother Du entrust you with the purchase of the secret realm?! You are fine. Let me ask you, where did you put us, and where did you put Little Brother Du?!..."

Jian Ze kept going like this for a quarter of an hour before He Shiming took his time to catch his breath and interjected: "Brother Jian, I... I have a reason for this! If I really escape, or it is not good for the secret realm, How could I see you looking for you on purpose?"

Jian Ze was taken aback. What He Shiming said... was indeed reasonable. If he wanted to escape, it would be better to run as far away as possible. Why would he come to the door when he saw them?If it is not good for the secret realm, at that moment just now, they were trapped by the formation and were in a disadvantageous situation, wouldn't it be better for He Shiming to take advantage of it?

Jian Ze was moved and wanted to hear He Shiming's explanation, but Feng San said coldly: "That's not necessarily true, I said Brother He, if you have something to hide, can you withdraw this formation? Where people come and go, isn’t it a place to talk?”

He Shiming glanced at this unattractive-looking Qi Refining Cultivator. The other party was obviously on guard against him, and he didn't try to defend himself. He smiled and withdrew from the magic circle. Feng San then breathed a sigh of relief. Fu Bao was almost drenched in sweat.

The other party is a foundation-building cultivator, whose cultivation level has already surpassed theirs by a big realm. He disappeared inexplicably before without any news, and now he reappears.Feng San has experienced the dangers of the world anyway, and knows that he would rather the scene be ugly at this time than let his guard down easily.

Although Jian Ze has little experience, he is not stupid, so he knows what Feng San means.

So, the three of them kept silent, and entered the room where Jian Ze was temporarily staying in this weird atmosphere, and in the room, old man Deng was already waiting where he was.

He Shiming looked at the surrounding posture of the three people and knew that they hadn't let down their vigilance, but the inns arranged for monks had always been equipped with formations, and he no longer covered them up, and only handed a storage bag to the three of them: " The reason why I haven't returned home is all inside."

Jian Ze wanted to reach out to pick it up, but Feng San stepped forward and stood in front of him. He didn't dare to be careless, and took several protective talismans drawn by Du Ziteng on his body before taking it carefully, and then placed another Quan Fuzhen opened the storage bag, and then Feng San said in surprise: "Ah!"

Seeing that he was safe and sound, Jian Ze and old man Deng were so surprised, they couldn't help but stepped forward to have a look, and then they couldn't help but exclaimed.

Jian Ze looked up at He Shiming anxiously and said, "Brother He, where did you get this from?" Then he slapped his head: "I'm stupid, where else can I have it? You actually took the risk to go to Yunhengfeng— —?”

At this moment, He Shiming breathed out a sigh of relief: "That's right, how can you get a tiger cub if you don't enter the tiger's den?"

At this time, Jian Ze looked at the president of the chamber of commerce who was also regarded as a party in the past, and couldn't help but be convinced: "Brother He, I am really convinced, I believe that even Brother Du knows that you will only be rewarded if you do such a thing. fine."

When it came to Du Ziteng, He Shiming had a sad face: "If it wasn't for these things, I wouldn't have missed the agreed time limit..." Then he looked at Jian Ze and said sincerely: "Brother Du, Brother Jian, you must do it. Say something nice for me, if it wasn't for the fact that the matter was so important and it was too late to report, I would never have done such a thing that displeased Brother Du..."

But Jian Ze said: "Naturally, Brother He, you are also a big guy in the secret realm like this. Brother Du has always been reasonable, so he will definitely understand..."

Reasonable?

I'm afraid it's for you, Jane's, right?

He Shiming smiled wryly.

Then he thought of the talismans that Jian Ze and the others had just thrown out as if they didn't want money, and then thought about his empty bags when he left the secret realm, he couldn't help but feel a little sad, thinking about Jian's loyalty to Du Ziteng, he couldn't help but feel hot again, How can there be any good for no reason in this world?Jane's can exchange her loyalty for Du Ziteng's favor today, so why can't she exchange her talent for her status in the future?

But thinking of the few talismans that Feng San just threw out, He Shiming couldn't help but feel his heart move: "Brother Jian, you came out this time... Brother Du probably gave you a lot of talismans and spirit stones?"

Jian Ze hesitated for a while, and said honestly: "There are not many spiritual stones, and you know that the spiritual energy in the secret realm is not rich. If something goes wrong, the spiritual stones should be kept for backup, but the talismans are indeed Quite a lot."

He Shiming's eyes lit up: "Brother Jian, you must have heard about the battle between the various sects and demons, right?"

Jian Ze nodded: "Just now some merchants told us that the situation is unstable, and that the major sects may not be able to control the situation. By the way, they said that the major sects are recruiting disciples? Could it be that Brother He, you got there like this? "

He Shiming snorted: "What recruiting disciples? It's better to recruit some scapegoats!"

Jian Ze was taken aback: "What?!"

He Shiming sighed: "I haven't been to the front line to see it, brother Jian, you don't know, the good Yun Hengfeng has now changed its name among the casual cultivators, and it is called 'Xuepenkou', which poured down from the sky that day. The demonic energy and monsters are endless. How many casual cultivators hoped to join the sect to make progress, but were sent there to the battlefield. I saw the corpses of monks and monsters mixed together for disposal— - There is no time to separate, it is really a battlefield of Shura's flesh and blood... Isn't the space crack in the sky just a bloody mouth?"

Jian Ze was a little anxious and angry: "How can these great sects deceive the monks all over the world..."

He Shiming sighed.

Old man Deng, who is used to seeing the wind and rain, took a sip of Hehe wine and said slowly: "It's not a lie, we can know the news from the mouths of small businessmen, those casual cultivators who joined the big sect don't know ?Maybe it’s just that the interests are alluring, and the money is touching people’s hearts?”

He Shiming smiled wryly: "That's true. I was moved by the conditions offered by those sects. Those who can kill 1 demons at the mouth of the blood basin can directly worship the inner sect—this is the inner sect of the six sects." True legend of the sect! There are zero and zero exchange conditions. These sects are rich in resources, and just missing a little spiritual stone is enough to drive the casual cultivators crazy. To the sect, what are these? After all, their own disciples are the most precious..."

Among the four people present, He Shiming, Old Man Deng, and Feng San were all experienced in the world of self-cultivation and experienced the warmth and coldness of the weak and the strong. The famous sect offered such undeniable conditions to buy the lives of casual cultivators, even though they felt that they were cold and cruel... ...But there are also casual cultivators who are willing to sell, so why not make people feel sad?

There was silence all the time.

After a long while, He Shiming raised his hand and filled himself a glass of Hehe wine, raised his neck, and downed it in one gulp.

He put down his glass heavily, and wiped the wine stains on his lips: "I asked Brother Du for orders to come to the realm of comprehension. To be honest, I still have a third mission in my mind!"

He Shiming swept away the three people present: "I also want to prove to Brother Du that I, He Shiming, are capable of more than that, and that I, He Shiming, will be able to do more than that under his command in the future!"

These words followed those casual cultivators who worked their lives just now, with a kind of indescribable heroism, which made Jian Ze stunned on the spot for a moment.

He Shiming seemed to be talking about it, but he was eloquent: "I believe that following Brother Du, it will never end like that. His style is different from those famous schools. It will not be those moth-like casual cultivators who risk their lives for the one-in-a-million chance! Therefore, I want to prove to him that he can entrust me with more things in the future, and I, He Shiming, promise to He did it beautifully!"

"If it wasn't for this thought, I would just buy some things. As for running to the beacon fire place thousands of miles away to take such a strange risk?!"

"For you, Brother Jian, Brother Du naturally trusts and relies heavily on Jian's. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to send you to complete this task at this moment. It's just that I don't know if I should say something."

"Brother Du is destined not to be that kind of thing in the pool. Today, brother Jian, you can use your old friendship to win a place with him, but what about the future? When Brother Du's subordinates are desperately trying to stand in front of him like me." What happens when there are more and more people showing off? Brother Jian, how do you deal with yourself? I think you are still young, Brother Jian, and you still have a long way to go, so you might as well think about it..."

This topic has already exceeded the scope of normal task handover, Feng San couldn't help but interrupted: "Enough! Just tell me what you think! Don't talk about these things..."

Old man Deng had long shrunk to the side, savoring Hehe, without making a sound, Jian Ze already had a lost and contemplative look on his face, Feng San couldn't see it, so He Shiming couldn't let He Shiming go on inciting him like this.

He Shiming chuckled: "As far as I know, brother Du's cultivation is not outstanding among his peers, but his ability to draw symbols is first-class."

He paused and looked at Jian Ze and the three of them and said, "Now the supplies of the 'Xuepenkou' are in short supply, and this talisman is a rare item for them. Because I had limited spirit stones, I didn't exchange much for that item in the end. If I had a lot of spirit stones, I wouldn't have to rush here to buy Qi spirit grass at the last moment of the return journey...Of course, if I hadn't come to Qiongyu Town and found out what I wanted They are all bought, and I will not follow the vines to find you, otherwise, brother Jian, you are dressed like this, even if you are face to face, I may not know each other, haha... So, in this world of cultivation, everything is due to fate Fa, the reason why I can discover such a thing is fate, brother Jian, you are here at this time, it is fate, I can meet brother Jian, you are fate, it just so happens that you still have that incomparably tight talisman in your hand, brother Jian Fate!"

Feng San's face was livid: "He Shiming! The task we have received is to bring these spiritual creatures back to the secret realm, and inquire about the news along the way. You have your own conclusions about how Fellow Daoist Du will punish him. Don't think about waiting for me." And drag..."

But Jian Ze suddenly said: "Brother Feng San, I want to go to the 'Blooded Mouth' to see it."

Feng San's face suddenly became ugly. Before he came out, he had repeatedly promised in front of the mayor that Jian Ze must be brought back safely, but now that Jian Ze changed his mind, could he knock Jian Ze unconscious and take him away? !

Before Feng San could speak to stop him, Jian Ze said slowly: "Brother Feng San, I figured it out, since Brother He has gone through it once, I must have figured out the link, I won't go there again What's more, if this matter is feasible...then we will definitely go there often in the future, why don't we figure it out together this time, so that we can report to Brother Du and make an early judgment."

Then he got up and said: "If you are worried, Sange Feng, you can go with me, and all the spiritual objects, including the things brought back by Brother He, will be handed over to Mr. Deng to take them back. how?"

Feng San sighed, but he could only smile wryly. Although he was responsible for taking care of him, Jian Ze was the one who made up his mind among the three. From Jian Ze's analysis, it was clear that he had already made up his mind, so he just turned his head to He Shiming coldly. Ran said, "Why don't you tell me how you got these things?"

Seeing this situation, He Shiming knew that his impromptu idea of ​​persuading Jian Ze to do a big fight together had finally come to fruition. In this way, with Jian's company to play the board together, many worries about the future would disappear.

He laughed, but he didn't hide his teasing. He just said the process straightforwardly: "I just heard that 'Xuepenkou' was exchanged with demon heads, so I wanted to see if there was any chance. Who knows how many old acquaintances I met..."

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A few days later, Du Ziteng received a message from the self-drawing talisman. Du Ziteng was naturally very surprised to find that only old man Deng had come back, even though he was grabbing the bun to open the space passage. Regarding He Shiming, Du Ziteng sighed in his heart, after all, his judgment was not wrong, but sometimes, too much ambition is hard to control.

After comforting him a few words and strictly ordering him to keep the news, he sent old man Deng back to reunite with his family. Then he opened several things that old man Deng brought back and counted them one by one.

Du Ziteng naturally handed over all the living materials needed by the residents of Xianyuan Town, including some basic livestock crops, to the mayor.

Those spiritual plant seeds... Du Ziteng didn't call Wang Mancai immediately, but grabbed the bun first:

"I said, you should be able to control the space in this secret realm freely?"

As if to express that Master Baozi's greatness is beyond mere mortals' ability to guess, Du Ziteng suddenly projected scenes of dire straits, like Zhang Laosi and other stubborn monks who even tried to "break out of prison" Experienced all kinds of horrible scenes: or crying father and mother in the turbulent magma eruption, or trying to float up under the deep water just to breathe, or lingering in the space debris that has no place to stay...

In front of all kinds of scenes, there are eighteen folds on this steamed stuffed bun, each of which is scoffing at Du Ziteng's question.

Du Ziteng thought in his heart that you were pretending to be you, and then pretending to see how the young master dealt with you, but on the surface, young master Du was so clear-eyed that he didn't care at all: "What about outside the secret realm?"

But the bun finally turned around: "Where's the talisman I want?"

Du Ziteng was not in a hurry to hand over the two "intent to God" that he drew with great difficulty, but deliberated: "Could it be that you need to consume something similar to spiritual power for the manipulation of space? It's just that you can use it through me." This talisman to supplement?"

This steamed stuffed bun actually looked at Du Ziteng, this monk from the lower world is not too stupid: "It's just a general."

Du Ziteng: ...

Damn it, the talisman he drew with great difficulty to feed this bastard is actually despised as such a virtue, hehe, since it's so reluctant, then don't eat it.

Therefore, Du Ziteng resolutely concealed the fact that he had drawn two talismans, and as for whether the little stick would tip off the news... The little stick resolutely lay down and took out his housekeeping skill: pretending to be dead.

The bun didn't know that his arrogance made him lose some rations, so he puffed up his fat and trembling body and said: "You are short of spiritual sources in the lower world, and your talisman barely contains a trace or two of spiritual energy." I adopt it. If it is to be used outside of this secret realm, it is limited to the Western Wilderness. If there is a spiritual source to support it, my lord can do it..."

Du Ziteng raised his eyebrows: "Manipulating the space outside the secret realm, is it difficult?"

Du Ziteng's implicitly contemptuous words only made Baozi bulge like a ball: "What do you know about monks from the lower realm? What do you think the rules of space are?!..."

Baozi complained furiously, Du Ziteng accepted them one by one, and then sighed lightly: "So it's so complicated and troublesome, you really are too good, you can do such complicated and troublesome things, the space in the secret realm is for you Wouldn’t it be a piece of cake, nothing to spend?”

Although it would take some effort to deal with Zhang Lao Si and the others, Lord Huanyan lost face at this time, and proudly straightened his non-existent waist: "That's natural!"

Du Ziteng chuckled: "In that case, let's talk about the secret realm. Since you can make those bastards suffer, it shouldn't be a problem to manipulate the weather and sky in each subspace, right? I have some spiritual plants here It needs to be planted, and these spiritual plants have different requirements for space conditions."

Du Ziteng found a stack of jade slips from nowhere, and began to look at them one by one, saying: "Ganoderma lucidum needs to be dry, and it is easy to grow on the extremely icy cliff...Ming Wang Tiantao likes warmth and moistness, and it is suitable to be close to it." Wetlands... Heavenly Bamboo..."

When Du Ziteng spent three days reading the requirements of these space conditions one by one, Goubuli was already dumbfounded.

Then Du Ziteng said earnestly: "I know that these space arrangements that are difficult for us monks from the lower realm are just a piece of cake for you. I really don't know how to thank you. I have already told the people below that in this secret realm Your ability is as high as the sky, there is absolutely no problem, and any modification they want to do is nothing to you..."

Eighteen pleats on the bun's head took turns and finally counted Du Ziteng's space requirements of 760. Goubuli, who has always been domineering, suddenly wanted to cry.

Little Wooden Stick sighed from the side, tsk tsk, so this idiot is just naive, completely ignorant of the cruelty, tyranny, and ruthlessness of the lower realm monks.

Du Ziteng smiled slightly as he looked at Baozi who was swollen and aggrieved, thinking about what to do. Naturally, he couldn't ask Baozi to create 760 three kinds of spaces. After all, many of these spiritual plants can coexist in an approximate space. In such an environment, it is impossible to create a dedicated environment for each spiritual plant.

As for what he said about the bun...it's just a bargaining tactic, it's interesting to look at the deflated bun by the way, and, thinking of the near future, you can also see the frustration of coming back with a dejected head and reporting that it can't do it Baozi, it seems to be worth looking forward to O(∩_∩)O

Du Ziteng called Wang Mancai, and handed over the seeds and jade slips.

"I see that quite a few people are not progressing well in the research on the cultivation of grasses. You might as well plant something else to change your mind."

Du Ziteng mentioned the matter of planting other spiritual plants to Wang Mancai before, and he naturally knew that grasses are the foundation of everything, but there is also a demand for other spiritual plants in the secret realm, and it is impossible to grow only grasses all the time, so Not surprised, even Wang Mancai knew the few people Du Ziteng mentioned.

After this matter was arranged, there was only the last storage bag left in front of Du Ziteng, which was collected by He Shiming, handed over by old man Deng, and even fooled Jian Ze to collect more things.

The first few things are okay to say, but for the last one, Du Ziteng's expression is also heavy when he thinks about the situation in the comprehension world that old man Deng told him.

What they see is probably only a little aftermath of the situation in the cultivation world floating on the surface, and the real competition is far below the surface of the water.

Demons are rampant, but Daxue Palace and Biyue City want to use this to grab the top spot, so they behave strangely in the battle of demons. If the other sects are not related to their own safety, I am afraid they want to stay out of the matter, otherwise, how could there be recruitment dispersal? Xiu came to kill the ridiculous order of demons.

Is the combat power of casual cultivators comparable to those of famous families?

And what better way to sharpen your disciples than fighting monsters?

Du Ziteng didn't believe a word about buying loose cultivators to defend against the enemy in order to protect his disciples.

Preserving disciples is fake, but preserving strength is real.

Because at this time, even these famous factions may not be sure how the situation will change. If they rashly invest too much in the battle of demons and damage their strength, once the situation changes, they may not be able to turn the tables. Biggest concern!

To put it more bluntly, no one wants to be the next Hengxiao Sword Sect.

What did you get in exchange for desperately resisting the demon?

Yun Hengfeng disappeared, and the disciple fled away like a bereaved dog, and finally disappeared in a corner of the cultivation world.

The lessons learned from the past are vivid, and this is the real reason why these so-called famous sects made this choice.

But the anxiety in Du Ziteng's heart is unspeakable. The monsters outside the territory he saw with his own eyes that day, could be killed with the power of the seven transformation gods of the Hengxiao Sword Sect. If the remaining six sects add up, will the top combat power be as good as it is? Even if the Hengxiao Sword Sect dares to fight in such a perfunctory manner, the consequences may not be very good.

Moreover, the Heavenly Demon had clearly been killed that day, and when they left the former site of Yunhengfeng, only the demonic energy leaked down. It is completely unknown what kind of relationship the demons appearing with that day and the Heavenly Demon. In response to the enemy, I really don't know whether to say that these monks of the great sect are too stupid or too naive...

No matter how worried he was, Du Ziteng had already made up his mind just now. This news must be firmly sealed off from him. Old man Deng had just issued a strict order.

Otherwise, he really doesn't know if the sword cultivators in this sect who care about the common people in the world will draw their swords again.All he knew was that the Hengxiao Sword Sect was at the critical moment of recuperation, and they would never join the battle easily until they were truly strong!

This decision should have been made by Xiao Chen, but Du Ziteng had already made it one step ahead.

As for the things in this storage bag, He Shiming is ambitious and has good vision. He may just see the benefits in it, but here with Du Ziteng...maybe it can be operated again and become the key to instigating the whole situation step?

If these things are operated well, it can completely increase the combat power of the front line and the economic strength of the secret realm, and truly achieve a win-win situation. Of course, the other party may not even know the existence of the dawn secret realm, but it doesn't matter. The key is how to avoid this. inside risk.

Du Ziteng fell into deep thought, and then his brows were completely loosened. After thinking about it, the strategy was very simple, eight words: stay behind and find a good cover.

In this way, it should be safe.

The things in the storage bag were dumped out by him inadvertently, and a horrible smell of blood permeated the air. The scattered white items all over the floor were the pillow bones of monsters!