Compared to the invading Evil Spirit Sect, the Hidden Dragon Sect is obviously much weaker in strength, especially since the Madness and bloodthirsty of the Evil Spirit Sect cannot be seen in them.
Those Evil Spirit Sect disciples whose whole bodies were covered in flesh and blood, with their red eyes and roars, brought a powerful shock to the people of the Hidden Dragon Branch Sect.
Coupled with Shen Dong's strength, as he moved forward, whenever there was an obstacle in his path, his body would often be torn open by his claws. Nascent Soul, which was caught trying to escape, was actually alive and well amidst the astonishment of the people around him.
Devour the entrance, bite it into pieces, and swallow it.
This scene shocked the Hidden Dragon Sect to the point of collapse.
"Ghost Hand Shen Dong!!"
Su Ming was outside the main hall on the left side of the suspension bridge. After looking up at the sky, he walked forward slowly and slowly. His appearance seemed invisible to the people around him, and they allowed him to walk into the main hall.
In the main hall, there are several huge statues enshrined. These statues are made of spiritual stones. At this moment, there are seven old men in the main hall, meditating with gloomy expressions, their hands touching each other and connecting.
In their center, there is an oil lamp.
The lamp is currently extinguished, but as the cultivation of the seven people spreads, there are faint signs of being ignited. Compared with the roar and screams outside, it is extremely quiet here.
"Seven people who are comparable to those in the middle stage of Barbarian Soul..." Su Ming's expression was still calm. When he walked into the hall, the seven old men closed their eyes and did not notice at all. Su Ming believed that he would not leave.
Next to the three statues, looking at the statues, a flash of light flashed in his eyes.
"It's a bit of a waste..." He shook his head, flicked his sleeves, and immediately the three statues disappeared into the hall without a trace!
When Su Ming was about to leave, he turned his head and glanced at the oil lamp surrounded by seven people and the futon on which the seven people sat. The futon was made of medicinal herbs and had a faint fragrance.
"Xunling grass, this Hidden Dragon Sect is really rich..." Su Ming was quite emotional. He knew this kind of medicinal herb, and one plant would cost nearly a hundred low-grade spiritual stones. The amount of medicinal herbs needed for this futon is now about half.
Plant, that is to say, this futon is equivalent to ten thousand lower-grade spiritual stones...
"Luxury!" Su Ming frowned. He walked towards the seven old men who were meditating with their eyes closed. With a flick of his sleeves, the seven people felt a chill all over their bodies. They opened their eyes one after another in surprise and alert.
But then, they were all stunned.
The first thing they saw was that the magical treasure dragon lanterns that each other was trying to light had disappeared. What shocked them even more was that the futons woven with lavender grass under each of them also disappeared.
In the end, when they subconsciously looked around, the seven of them were completely stunned. A cold air filled their bodies and minds, because they saw that the three statues in the main hall... also disappeared without a trace.
After the main hall, Su Ming walked forward. There was another main hall in front of him. At this moment, the sound of killing echoed in the sky. Rainbows flew up from the earth, and rainbows descended from the sky. There was killing, fighting, laughter, and screams.
permeated the world.
After Su Ming took a few steps, he suddenly stopped and looked down at the floor tiles under his feet.
"How rich is the Hidden Dragon Sect..." Su Ming squatted down and knocked on the floor tiles. His eyes shone brightly. He raised his right hand and pressed it hard towards the earth. With this press, the surrounding areas were shaken.
The floor tiles immediately shook one by one, and the remaining tiles flew out. Su Ming collected them all with a flick of his sleeve.
Su Ming's expression showed a touch of excitement. These floor tiles were not spiritual stones or medicinal herbs, but medicinal dregs!
Those medicine dregs are the leftovers after the failure of tempering the elixir. They are originally discarded, but there is still some essence in them. They are solidified into medicine and the paved ground can naturally evaporate its medicinal effects and connect with the world.
After the spiritual power is fused, the effect will be better.
Su Ming's eyes were filled with fire. He looked at the many halls in front of him that were waiting to go. His body swayed and his steps became faster.
There was no one in the second hall. Apparently, they all went out to fight with the Evil Spirit Sect. There were a large number of classics here. Each of those classics emitted a soft light. Su Ming glanced at it, took them all away, and looked at them again.
He looked at the bookshelves, took a few steps forward and touched them, and then let out a long sigh.
"Lightning strikes the wood... Hidden Dragon Sect, Hidden Dragon Sect..." Shaking his head, Su Ming immediately put everything in the hall into a storage bag and took another look before leaving.
One glance at the architecture of this main hall reveals a sense of pity.
"The materials used to build these halls are good, but it's a pity that they are too big to take away." Su Ming said, his eyes fell on the carvings on the surrounding walls. These carvings were all gentle auspicious animals, and both eyes were used.
Good spiritual stone embellishment.
Su Ming immediately took a few steps and walked around the hall. After grabbing all the eye-spirit stones carved by auspicious animals, he looked at the hall again, stood up and cut off most of the beams in the hall.
, then left with regret.
In the third hall, there were four Hidden Dragon Sect disciples guarding it nervously. They all looked up at the sky with fear in their expressions. Naturally, these four people could not notice Su Ming's arrival. Even Su Ming had already entered.
When they were inside the third hall, the four people outside didn't know anything about it.
Looking at the main hall, even though Su Ming was prepared, he was still startled and took a breath.
This third hall is filled with countless medicinal herbs. Each of these herbs is wrapped in a soft halo of light and is still growing. At the same time, there are many restrictions in this hall. These herbs
Restrictions guard these herbs.
Obviously, this is where the Hidden Dragon Sect's medicinal herbs are stored. In the past, they would be exchanged, distributed, or rewarded based on their contribution according to the needs of different disciples.
But now, this place belongs to Su Ming.
When Su Ming left the third hall, his steps were even faster, and his body almost turned into a bolt of lightning, heading straight for the fourth hall in the distance. On the way, he unfolded his powerful spiritual consciousness and swept across it.
He stepped down and left in an instant, but anything that appeared in his consciousness that made his heart move was instantly taken away by him.
In the sky, an old man looked gloomy and headed straight into the sky. Behind him were three people following him. All three of them were boys, and each of them held a simple sword in both hands.
In front of the old man, there is a whisk. He is holding it in his hand. The silk hair of the whisk is emitting waves of cold air. If you look closely, you will see that there is no silk hair here. It is actually strands of thin ice hair!
But just as the old man flew into the sky with the three treasure-protecting boys behind him, a cold wind whizzed past. The old man was stunned, and his expression immediately changed. When he turned around, he saw those three
The confused boys saw that the three swords in their hands had disappeared.
"Who!! Who!!!" The old man looked angry and roared, when suddenly, a faint voice came in his ear.
"This whisk is not bad, I want it." The voice came so unexpectedly that the old man trembled. When he turned his head, his whisk had disappeared, and the connection with the ray of spiritual consciousness on it was immediately removed.
Interrupt.
In a cave of the Hidden Dragon Sect, a middle-aged man looked gloomy. On his body, there were fluctuations in the cultivation of the Immortal Clan Infant Transformation. He stared at a medicine cauldron in front of him, hesitatingly raised his right hand and placed it on it.
As soon as he hit it, the medicine cauldron immediately shattered, and three pills flew out from it. He immediately put it into his storage bag and hurried away to the next secret room of the cave until he had gone through everything and stored it.
After putting the bag away, he took a look at the people fighting in the sky. He saw that the monks from the Hidden Dragon Sect were dying in large numbers, and that the people from the Evil Spirit Sect had scattered in all directions, killing and robbing madly with overwhelming evil intent.
The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and ran straight to a hidden path not far away. But before he could get too far, a cold wind came. The next moment, he felt a pain in his head and lost consciousness.
There it is.
Su Ming revealed himself calmly, and after taking off the storage bag from the man, he saw a somewhat strange place in his consciousness. There were dozens of people guarding it, and they were guarding,
It was an old man with a gloomy expression, and the old man was running away quickly.
"The best things are often not stored immoveably, but will be taken away in times of disaster..." Su Ming's eyes flashed and he walked away.
At this moment, the people of the Evil Spirit Sect dispersed, and a group of three people, mainly the skinny man who had made a blood sacrifice to Su Ming before, entered the first hall on the left side of the suspension bridge.
The seven old men have disappeared. Looking at the empty hall, there are no statues, no futons, nothing. The skinny inner sect disciple snorted coldly and walked out of the hall quickly. Followed by the two people behind him, the three of them galloped
Go straight to the second hall.
But on the way, the three people gradually looked strange.
"Damn it, who is in front of us, knocking out all the floor tiles on the ground and taking them away!!" The thin man looked gloomy and cursed, while the two people beside him were stunned for a moment, and their expressions became more and more weird.
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"You're so poor... you don't even miss the floor tiles..." The three of them quickly arrived at the second hall, but after entering, looking at the empty space, the three of them looked even more ugly.
"Who is in front of us? This guy...he...he doesn't even miss the eyes of these statues!!" The two people beside the skinny inner sect disciple immediately began to curse.
"This is nothing, look at the top." The other person sighed and pointed upward. When the other two people looked up and saw that most of the beams on the main hall were missing, they fell silent.
"Go after me and see who did it. If you say anything, you must snatch some back!" The skinny inner sect disciple gritted his teeth and spoke bitterly. The three of them galloped out of the second hall. When they were in
In front of the third hall, when they saw the four people from the Hidden Dragon Sect who were fighting with the Evil Spirit Sect, the three people immediately became excited.
"There are people guarding it, which means that damn greedy person didn't break into this palace!"
With excitement, the three people rushed out immediately.