The second one

boom!

A loud noise came from the attic on the third floor of the Sutra Pavilion, causing the expressions of everyone around to change.

The third floor of the Sutra Pavilion has now turned into a dark pool.

If it weren't for the golden barriers made of Sanskrit characters in the house, it would seem that everything could be submerged, turning into a black pool that would submerge the entire Sutra Pavilion.

The loud noise just now came from here.

At this moment, Wang Bing looked at the Sanskrit barriers flashing with golden light around him, and he became somewhat interested.

Wang Bing was slightly surprised that he was not assimilated by his own Qi.

That’s right, it’s assimilation!

Just like in art, adding any color to black paint will result in black!

Wang Bing naturally had some guesses about this. He believed that the reason why his Qi had undergone such a mutation might be related to his practice of the Danqing Sect.

But his great-grandfather told him that no one in the entire Danqing sect seemed to be like him.

However, Wang Bing did not dig into this issue. He is not a scholar, so there is no need to dig into a phenomenon, as long as it does not affect him!

At this moment, in front of Wang Bing.

One of the blindfolded monks was having sex with a Kui Niu, who was covered in black, with witchcraft energy rising from its body, two sharp horns on its head shaped like a crescent moon, and a Tai Chi Bagua pattern in the middle of its forehead. It was unable to move against the golden barrier.

The other one was entangled by endless vines. Although the monk could break free from the vines with his own strength every time, he could not stop the vines from continuously pouring out of the ink.

Wang Bing's idea is very simple. Anyway, I can't break your defense with my current strength, so I will simply stop fighting and turn my power into control!

Even if I can't beat you to death, I can control you to death!

After controlling these two people, Wang Bing quickly came to the rosewood box and looked up and down.

really!

Around the wooden box, there was a vague Sanskrit flashing, and there seemed to be the sound of gears turning on the counter where the wooden box was placed.

It seems there is some agency protecting it!

Wang Bing's squinted eyes opened slightly. If he touched it rashly, at least the wooden box would be swallowed by the entire counter, or at worst, the mechanism on the third floor might be activated and kill him.

Although the company explicitly prohibits machines with mass destruction, there are policies and countermeasures!

Even if Shaolin Temple keeps it secret and refuses to retaliate, there is nothing you can do against it!

Moreover, there are many strangers in the circle who make a living by this craft. Sects such as Jiyun Society, Mo Sect, and Tang Sect all have their own mechanism techniques, and these mechanism techniques have continued to improve with the changes of the times...

…

What to do?

Wang Bing was lost in thought for a while, but at this moment, the fire spirit in his heart suddenly moved, as if he felt something, and he slowly opened his eyes!

call!

A spark slowly floated from Wang Bing's shoulder, and gradually gathered into the shape of a living person in the air!

"Hey! Have you grown up?"

Wang Bing looked at the fire spirit next to him, which was about three feet tall, and was slightly surprised!

Huo Jing couldn't speak. He just looked at Wang Bing and nodded slightly, as if he was saying something.

As the contractor of Huo Jing, Wang Bing naturally does not need to use words to understand what Huo Jing is thinking. With just a thought, Wang Bing and Huo Jing can communicate with each other through mental power.

However, after everyone communicated with each other, Wang Bing's eyes widened slightly, and he looked at the rosewood box with some disbelief.

"you sure?"

There was a hint of excitement in Wang Bing's tone. To be honest, the news delivered to him by Huo Jing was somewhat beyond his expectation.

Huo Jing nodded and stared at the treasure box with burning eyes!

Wang Bing took a deep breath, exhaled in a big breath, looked at Huo Jing and said: "When the time comes, help me suppress him. After all, you are the only one among the five elements who can defeat him!"

After seeing Huo Jing nod again, Wang Bing took out a talisman from his arms!

Whoosh!

A jet-black elf slowly floated out from the talisman and appeared in front of Wang Bing.

Wang Bing held the talisman in his hand and nodded to the fire spirit. After both parties were ready, Wang Bing's eyes widened slightly, as if there was a flash of green light.

The elf suddenly rushed towards the wooden box. When it was about to touch the wooden box, the mechanism was suddenly activated!

Buzz!

Six golden rays of light instantly appeared on the ground around the counter. Even the dark pool of water could not cover the brilliance of these six golden rays!

Whoosh!

The next moment, these six golden rays of light turned directly into six shining golden chains and bound towards the elf.

At the same time, Wang Bing's palm suddenly reached into the water pool. After shaking it a few times, a black shadow began to emerge from under the water pool.

call!

Just when the elf was about to be trapped by the six golden chains, the black shadow under the ink pool suddenly shot towards the rosewood box.

Click!

Just when the golden lock tied the elf tightly, the black shadow had already rushed to the wooden box.

And six golden lights appeared on the ground again!

However, before the six golden rays had time to form golden locks again, the figure that emerged from under the ink pool had already picked up the wooden box and picked it up from the counter.

If anyone was present, they would definitely be able to see what the black shadow was. It was a gibbon with a dark appearance.

The gibbon was behind the treasure box and plunged into the Motan ahead.

thump!

As the black gibbon plunged into the ink pool, his figure immediately turned into a ball of ink and merged with the ink pool again.

Whoosh!

Wang Bing flashed and quickly appeared in front of the treasure box. Looking at the treasure box that still exuded golden light, he couldn't help but swallow dryly.

Although somewhat dangerous...

But wealth can be found in danger! Wang Bing gritted his teeth and opened the red sandalwood box!

bass!

Golden light suddenly shot out from the box, lighting up the previously dim Sutra Pavilion again.

Only then did Wang Bing see clearly what the so-called Xuanzang relic looked like.

The texture of this palm-sized bead is dense, fine, and extremely tough, and its color is white and rosy, warm and elegant.

Among the white jade-like beads, there is a golden figure floating up and down.

Was this thing burned after the monk passed away?

After Wang Bing saw the bead, he couldn't stop complaining in his heart, but the movements in his hands did not stop.

I saw Wang Bing exerting force in his arm, the veins stretched out, and his fingers were now dyed black by Wu Qi, and he fiercely clasped the so-called Xuanzang relic.

Click!

After wasting a lot of effort, a crack finally appeared on the white jade-like relic, and the crack began to spread around the relic like a spider web.

The golden figure inside seemed to have noticed the strangeness of the relic at this moment, and was trembling even more violently.

boom!

There was a crisp sound, and the relic in Wang Bing's hand exploded, and a golden ball of light instantly burst out with dazzling light!

Sorry, I drank too much yesterday and forgot to set the scheduled release... Thanks to book friends. Xiaoyao Yingfeng, Lei Zetianqi, Yinquan Zhuwu and other big guys for their monthly votes!! Thank you!
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