Ou Huang: The Zongmen was destroyed at the beginning, and I lived alone

Like a large army pressing down on the territory, the darkness is overwhelming, and even the dark clouds in the sky appear in good time.

Today is the day when the secret realm is opened.

The day everyone has been waiting for has finally arrived.

The monks lined up in an orderly manner. The monks in the Nascent Soul stage opened the way ahead, and behind them were a large number of monks below the golden core.

"Brothers and sisters, there are many dangers in the secret realm, and you must follow the pace of my brother and me. If you are slow, don't say that my brother didn't protect you well."

A Nascent Soul cultivator wearing a Taoist robe of the sect warned the juniors and sisters behind him.

"Don't worry, senior brother Jiang Zheng, we will follow closely and will never cause you any trouble." All the senior brothers and sisters said one after another.

"Ah."

Jiang Zheng nodded slightly, then raised his eyebrows and said,

"Do you remember what I told you last night?"

With this remark,

The younger brothers and younger sisters with fiery eyes, like eggplants beaten by frost, suddenly turned a little ugly.

They are all disciples of Kan Chenzong, who were sent to the secret realm to seize opportunities.

Just like most sects, the dispatched disciples will be led by a leading disciple to protect the weaker disciples.

And this Jiang Zheng was relying on his status as the leader to ask them to hand over the protection fee.

There's nothing wrong with this.

Others lure you to seize opportunities, and are also responsible for protecting you. It is only natural to collect some benefits.

But Jiang Zheng really collected too much, and he asked them for three hundred spirit stones.

They are all ordinary disciples, and their monthly salary is only one hundred spirit stones!

This must kill them!

Moreover, whether they can earn three hundred spirit stones after entering the secret realm is still a mystery.

"Huh? Why, do you disagree with what I said?"

Seeing the indecision of his younger brothers and younger sisters, Jiang Zheng's face suddenly turned pale.

"No...no."

How dare they say no when they live under the fence and are sheltered by others.

I had no choice but to hand over the spirit stone with great heartache, shrugged my head, and silently prayed that I could gain a lot in the secret realm.

Boom!

The Nascent Soul stage monks who were in charge of opening the way launched their last offensive, and the huge stone gate of the secret realm collapsed in an instant.

At this moment, the monks' eyes burst out with fiery color.They seem to have seen that countless panacea and refined treasures are beckoning to them.

Rush!

A large number of monks have mobilized their spiritual energy to increase their speed to the extreme, just to seize the opportunity.

They are already imagining the wonderful scene of returning home with a rewarding experience.

The secret realm is divided into four outer halls and one main hall.

The outer halls are filled with works of art, which are of no great use to monks.

The main hall is filled with panacea and alchemy, almost all the wealth of the owner of the secret realm is stored here.

The slightly knowledgeable monk rushed to the main hall almost immediately.

Counting Jiang Zheng, the former disciple of Kan Chenzong, there are eight Nascent Soul Stages and more than 20 Golden Core Stages at the entrance of the main hall.

"Everyone, first work together to break through the gate of the main hall, and then use your strength to seize the opportunity."

A Nascent Soul cultivator suggested that everyone had no objection to this.

boom!

Accompanied by a violent explosion, the door of the main hall shattered like glass.

Suddenly,

All the monks swarmed in, and even fought hard in order to win the first place.

Several golden core stages hadn't entered the main hall, but they were seriously injured and almost fell.

"Brothers and sisters, this place is too dangerous, I'll go and find out after I wait for seniors!"

Jiang Zheng left a sentence indifferently, no longer caring about the life and death of other Kan Chenzong disciples.

At present, who cares about you!

The big deal is to snatch the opportunity for a while, and take out a little bit of equal sharing.

In this way, not only can you make a job with the sect, but you can also earn a lot of money.

This is not the first time Jiang Zheng has done this kind of thing.

"Senior brother you!"

Many disciples were indignant, but due to Jiang Zheng's Yuanying stage cultivation, they dared not speak out.

however,

Just when all the monks were excited and came to the main hall full of expectations, ready to fight.

But he saw that the main hall was empty and had been ransacked already.

It was like being robbed by gangsters.

They looked around, not to mention the treasures, even the murals on the wall have been dug away a lot!

"Nai Nai, has this secret realm been thieves?"

"It seems that we are one step late!"

"Damn it, in this shitty place, every mouse will leave two grains of rice behind!"

"Damn it, who stole the treasure here! Stand up if you have the ability!"

"What kind of skill is sneaking!"

The monks were furious, and it was difficult to calm down for a while.

He spared no effort to enter the secret realm after going through hardships, but in the end, he lost everything.

What is this called!

"Huh? What is this?"

At this moment, Jiang Zheng picked up a pitch-black ore from the ground.

As soon as this remark came out, almost all the monks rushed towards him, shouting: "Stop, I saw this thing first!"

In an instant,

The originally silent monks all violently erupted, as if they had been injected with chicken blood, and summoned a mighty aura, ready to fight.

They joined forces, first beat up Jiang Zheng, and then began to size up the black ore.

When they saw the thing clearly, their bodies stiffened instantly, the corners of their mouths twitched, and they said in a very speechless way:

"Nima!"

"Spirit charcoal? It's broken in half!"

Chapter 41 Jiang Zheng who maintains his dignity

"Fuck you, what rubbish!"

Everyone threw the charcoal on the ground with a look of disdain. They simply looked down on this rubbish.

"There are no good things in the main hall, so I have to go to other halls to have a look."

Almost in a blink of an eye, the monks rushed towards the outside of the main hall, preparing to snatch the spoils from other halls.

There is an element of luck in the treasure hunt in the secret realm.

Learn to adjust your mentality in time and stop the flow in time, this is what monks should master.

After a stick of incense,

The blue-headed and swollen-faced Jiang Zheng struggled to get up, his body was covered in bloody wounds, and he was trembling even when he walked.

"Pooh!"

"A bunch of bastards!"

"Is a piece of spiritual charcoal going to fight?"

The more he thought about it, the angrier he got, and he was beaten up when he picked up a spirit charcoal. The key point was that it was only half a dollar.

孽 孽!

It was just bad luck!

"Damn it, it's your unlucky bastard!"

Jiang Zheng picked up half of the spirit charcoal on the ground, and was so angry that he wanted to smash it into pieces.

But after thinking about it, he finally took it back to the storage ring.

boy,

You have to take something back to do business!

Although the spoils of war are worth billions of dollars, it's better than nothing!

however,

At this moment, a mutation occurred!

Boom!

At the entrance of the main hall, a spiritual energy gate appeared without warning, and it was tightly sealed, making it difficult for even a fly to fly out.

On the surrounding stone walls, black shadows like vines emerged, and they gradually spread until they covered the entire main hall.

He is like a ghost in the dark night, bringing an aura of decay and decay.

The sudden change made Jiang Zheng fearful.

"What... what!"

"Who are you, come out for me!"

Jiang Zheng looked around in horror, and the spiritual energy defense was also released immediately.

In this secret realm, if he is not careful, he will disappear, so he must be full of energy.

He backed back again and again until he reached a corner, so that he could feel a sense of security.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie..."

"Little guy, don't be afraid, I am the master of this secret realm."

"I'm here to give you a great fortune."

In the hall, there was a gloomy voice.

good fortune!

Hearing this, Jiang Zheng's terrified eyes showed excitement, but he quickly calmed down.

"Why did you give me luck?"

He's not a fool, he doesn't get paid for nothing, there is no free pie in the world.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie..."

"Do you even need to think about it? As a sixth-grade alchemist, of course I want my mantle to follow the strong."

"Originally, according to the requirements, you couldn't achieve it at all, but my inheritance is going to dissipate, and it can't stand the wear and tear of time."

"Looking at all the Nascent Soul Stages present, you are the one with the highest talent."