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Chapter 39 Hypocrisy, mask!!

Zhou Ming followed Wang Mingyang with a hidden figure and watched him approaching a wall.

His fingers hit the wall several times, and a hole suddenly appeared in front of him.

Steps in one house

Wang Mingyang's figure disappeared in Zhou Ming's eyes, and at the same time, the hole that appeared disappeared immediately after he disappeared.

Come to the wall

Zhou Ming swept his spiritual sense and did not feel anything abnormal. In his spiritual sense, there was a simple wall in front of him.

Seeing is invisible, you can feel that there is a magic circle in front of you when you touch it.

"What is this Wang Mingyang's purpose?"

Zhou Ming was really confused about this person's thoughts.

Following Wang Mingyang's actions just now, his magic power was attached to his fingertips and quickly hit the nodes on the wall.

"Bang!"

I don’t know where I clicked the wrong point, but the magic circle in front of me trembled slightly, and a powerful wave attacked him.

I was instantly shocked by this fluctuation.

"Bang!Bang!!"

"No, no, why is it still not possible?"

I tried several times in a row, but I was shocked by the magic circle. This was like decrypting the password. I didn’t know the password and it was difficult to unzip it.

Then he tried again unwillingly, but after failing, he gave up.

At this moment, there was a dark dragon raging outside, and he was also trapped here. Now he had to wait for the guy Wang Mingyang to come out.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye

There was a sudden movement on the wall, and a hole appeared after a while.

"Tread!"

The sound of footsteps came, and when I looked at it, it was Wang Mingyang who had disappeared for three days.

Seeing him, Zhou Ming took action directly and the flying sword quickly slashed at him.

"who!"

The flying sword broke through the air. When Wang Mingyang saw this sudden attack, he did not expect that someone would be waiting for him here.

"Is it Fellow Daoist An at the moment?"

"snort!"

"Wang Mingyang, what is your purpose for bringing us in here?"

Zhou Ming shouted as he attacked.

Now, he doesn't know what secret Wang Mingyang is hiding, so he will take him down first.

"Don't, fellow Taoist, please listen to my explanation. This time I really just want to deal with the Ming Jiao with everyone, but I didn't expect that the Ming Jiao would break through."

"Ha! You have such kindness, as a demon monk, you think I will listen to your mouth full of spitting feces. Since you don't tell the truth, don't blame me for being rude."

As he said that the attack was getting faster and faster. At this moment, his cultivation level at the peak of the mid-stage foundation building stage was no longer concealed, and he attacked with all his strength.

Under his attack, how could Wang Yangming, who had only the early stage of foundation building cultivation, be able to withstand it?

"Fellow Taoist, please stop. This time I came to Hanming Valley for not the Tian Silkworm Tree, but the ancient ruins guarded by the Ming Jiao. I found the address of the ruins from a treasure map, which was in the Ming Jiao's cave. This time I gathered everyone here to take the opportunity to sneak into the Ming Jiao's cave..."

"oh!"

Although I was surprised, it was very likely to think about it. After all, the Tiancan Tree is very precious, but it is only for people like him who have a lot of elixirs in their bodies.

For others, it may be better than a pill to improve cultivation.

Even after knowing this, he was not going to let Wang Mingyang go, because he believed that Wang Mingyang would definitely have something to hide.

Let's take him down first.

After saying that, seeing Zhou Ming still keeps stopping, Wang Mingyang's eyes flashed and he said coldly: "Fellow Daoist An, you really want to fight me to death. I have already said everything I should say. We can work together to kill the dark dragon."

"It's ridiculous. Just your cultivation level in the early stage of foundation building, even if I face Ming Jiao, I will just give you vegetables. Why do you say that you can kill Ming Jiao?"

As soon as Wang Mingyang's words came out, Zhou Ming was shocked and surprised. A cultivator in the early stage of foundation building actually dared to say that he killed a monster at the peak of foundation building. This was either a fool or had something to rely on.

Thinking of this, the attack in his hand suddenly slowed down.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist An, since you dare to enter here, I don't believe you will have no trump card, so let's open the skylight and say something. I'm sure that the dark dragon will be poisoned. The strength of the strength can only exert the peak combat power of the mid-stage foundation building stage. In this way, the two of us can cooperate to kill the dark dragon and divide the ruins and treasures together."

The essence of the world is eternal interests.

After thinking about it, Zhou Ming stopped the attack.

Seeing this, Wang Mingyang felt relieved.

Although he had a trump card on him, he was sure to kill Zhou Ming, but he was not sure if Zhou Ming would have a strong trump card on him.

Now, under his 3-inch tongue, the best result was to convince Zhou Ming.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Wang, please forgive me. I didn't see clearly that I was Fellow Daoist Wang and thought it was an enemy. Please don't blame me, hahaha!!"

Seeing that Zhou Ming wanted to kill him the moment before, he instantly became like this, looking so familiar with him and looking good.

Now, he understood Zhou Ming's face thickness, which was really as thick as a city wall.

"Haha, it's okay, it's okay. In such a dangerous place, fellow Taoist is more vigilant, and it's also worth it, hahaha!!"

"Ph! Dog stuff!!"

"Ph! Dog stuff!!"

The two looked at each other's smile with joy like an old friend I hadn't seen for many years.

He cursed in his heart at the same time.

“…”

"Fellow Taoist, what can I do to poison the Nether Dragon? Use it quickly. Hanming Valley is very dangerous, not a place to stay for a long time."

Since the agreement has been reached temporarily, Wang Mingyang is not too long-winded and takes out a spiritual herb from the storage bag.

"Fellow Taoist, please see, this thing is called the Demon-Tempting Grass. The aura it emits is very attractive to monsters. Monsters below the third grade cannot control their body's instinct towards this thing. When they smell the Demon-Tempting Grass, they will be like a moth to the fire and want to eat it."

"I got this spiritual herb at a big price, just to deal with the Ming Jiao."

Listening to the detailed introduction of this spiritual herb, Zhou Ming felt aroused.

This kind of spiritual herb is simply prepared for monsters. Monsters below the third grade have immature spiritual intelligence. If they really want to be as Wang Mingyang said, only the Ming Jiao at the peak of foundation building can not be able to control the instincts of the body.

Moreover, the biggest function of this spiritual herb is to deal with monsters in the third-grade Killing Dan Realm.

Using the demon-tempting grass as bait, set up a killing formation to attract monsters from the Killing Dan Realm to enter. Zhou Ming believes that as long as the demon-tempting grass reaches a thousand years, even if the third-grade monsters have matured their spiritual intelligence, they will take the risk of trying under the drive of blood instinct.

Thinking of this, Zhou Ming asked, "Fellow Daoist, do you still have this kind of demon-tempting grass? Can you give me one?"

Introducing the information of the demon-tempting grass, Wang Mingyang was so excited that he was almost vomiting when he heard Zhou Ming's words.

I'll give you one, why are you so big?

However, the situation is not as good as others at this time. He is at a disadvantage in the cooperation between the two. Although he is not ashamed of Zhou Ming's shamelessness.

But after thinking about it, I took out a seedling of demon-tempting grass from the storage bag, "Haha, what are you talking about? Isn't it just a spiritual grass? But there is only one seedling left on me. I hope my fellow Taoist will not mind."

Seeing that he really had it, Zhou Ming hurriedly took it.

Seedlings? With farm space in it, the most he is worried about is seedlings.
Chapter completed!
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