Loyal Dogs Are Not Picky Eaters [Quick Transmigration]

When Shi Ying subsided, he discussed with him about the way out from the secret realm.

Shi Ying didn't care at all: "As long as you are a broken school, it doesn't matter if you don't stay."

"I want to find an opportunity to avoid the crowd, otherwise it will be easy to reveal my secret as soon as I leave the secret realm."

Killing Shadow: "It's very simple, you don't need to go out."

"what?"

"At that time, all the cultivators will leave, and this sword can start to fuse with the body. Even if the secret realm collapses at that time, it will not have any impact."

Silently surprised: "You want to merge in the secret territory?"

"Hmm, for unnecessary trouble, it's the most convenient here."

Nodding silently, meditating for a while, he began to search around with his spiritual sense, and found a small group of practitioners not far away.

There are three of them in total, they look like they are from the same sect, they are dressed in a fairy style, with golden streamers covering their bodies, and even the magic weapon is upright.

The three of them had obviously spotted him and were coming towards him.

In the secret realm, sometimes, the biggest enemy is not the monsters, nor the various restrictions in the secret realm, but the cultivator.

It can be said that such things as killing people and taking goods are extremely normal in the cultivation world, and they are not uncommon.

The opponent is two Jindan and one Nascent Soul mid-stage. If they fight alone, they may have a chance of winning, but other uncertain factors are too high.

So Shen Mo chose to back down, and he started moving in the opposite direction.

Shi Ying was very disdainful, saying that he was cowardly.

Shen Mo had to remind him: "We are on the same boat, if something happens to me, you can..."

"It's a joke, this sword can still break your sea of ​​consciousness even after you die."

"Then why are you still staying inside me!"

Killing Shadow: "Because although your place is boring, it's quite comfortable."

silence:"……"

He quickened his pace, but found that the leader of the other party was much stronger than him in physical strength, so the distance kept shortening, and he pursued closely.

The silent consciousness was slightly stronger than before, so he discovered that there was also a cultivator directly in front of him, but it was just a person.

When sects sell quotas, they don't necessarily only sell to other sects, they may also be sold to casual people at a high price.

Unattended people naturally don't have any advantages. Those who can come in are all quite confident in their own strength. Of course, some are blindly confident.

In the field of vision, the outlines of the three people chasing behind could be vaguely seen, and they cursed inwardly, and the silence stopped.

"Shiying, can you still play an avatar outside of your body?"

"Okay, it's just that the power you can use is just that."

Shi Ying's external avatar was not as good as the main body, it was far behind, but no matter how bad it was, it was still more powerful than his low-level flying sword.

Mo Mo ate a Qi-Returning Pill, and the scattered people in front of him obviously didn't want to join forces, maybe they wanted to wait for their snipe and clam to fight, so they stood on the branch and didn't do anything.

The silhouettes are getting closer and closer, two men and one woman.

"Fellow daoists, treasures of heaven and earth are everywhere in the secret realm. If you don't go hunting for treasures, why do you keep chasing after me?"

The leader hasn't spoken yet.

It was the woman behind who spoke first. She had an awl face and big eyes. She looked pitiful at first glance, but the words that came out of her mouth were annoying.

"Whoever is a fellow Taoist with you, dressed so charmingly, you can't be a decent disciple at first glance, if you know each other, hand over the interspatial ring, otherwise my senior brother will beat you out of your wits."

As soon as she finished saying this, she was drunk by the brother she was talking about.

"Xiaoqing, don't be rude."

The woman who was scolded looked angry but didn't dare to say anything, and was held back by another man.

The senior in the woman's mouth stepped forward and gave a deep salute to Shen Momo, acting like a gentleman: "I'm Xiao Fan in the Wangyou sect, dare to ask the fairy what kind of sect she is."

Mo Mo smiled gently, fiddled with his bangs lightly, and heard the other party's breathing suffocate.

With a sneer in his heart, he said, "There is no family, no sect, just a casual person."

He regretted a little, using the thousand-faced hairpin to make his body too perfect, plump buttocks and slender waist, especially the chest is even more spectacular. Those who can enter the secret realm are under the Nascent Soul. Naturally, it is an art that cannot change. This Xiao Fan is sure I thought this was what he really was.

Then Shen Mo spoke again, pointing to Xiao Qing who was behind Xiao Fan: "A mere golden core, what are you? If you were normal, you would have already been decapitated."

Xiao Qing was about to open her mouth when she saw a transparent green sword appearing in Mo Mo's hand, which exuded a dangerous aura.

Sword repair!

"Fairy, don't be angry! My junior sister has never been out of the mountain gate, and I will punish her if she is a little bit tempered. There are many dangers in this secret realm. If the fairy doesn't dislike it, the four of us will go together."

Do not dislike?

Silently glanced at them with disgust, and did not take back the sword in his hand, thinking about whether to agree to the proposal.

Xiao Fan saw that he was shaken, and said: "The fairy is a sword cultivator. I happen to have a sword formula that I found in the ruins of a cave. It is not ordinary. If the fairy agrees, I can give it to the fairy as a gift."

Silently raised eyebrows, a little moved: "What kind of sword art?"

Xiao Fan was about to hand over the sword formula, but Xiaoqing said again: "Brother, are you stupid? You want to hand over the sword formula that we have worked so hard to obtain?"

"Junior Sister, come here and I'll talk to you." Another Jindan cultivator pulled the woman aside apologetically.

"Junior sister, her cultivation level is comparable to that of senior brother!"

"So what?"

"Did you forget? What my master said before I came out, if we go to war, we will lose both sides. Even if we win, we will lose our vitality. There are other cultivators around here. She is an undisciplined person, and her cultivation is still within the controllable range, if it is mutually beneficial, we will not lose, and we are not crooked, killing people and stealing goods, so don't do it."

After hearing this, Wen Qing thought it made sense, but she was still furious: "There are so many scattered people, I have to find a witch..."

"Junior Sister, have you forgotten Master's teaching?"

When she heard that the other party was likely to make a small report, she stomped her feet and gave up.

Mo Mo didn't bother to care about what the two of them were communicating with their spiritual sense. The sword formula that Xiao Fan handed over was a high-grade Xuan-level sword formula with a simple and simple packaging. After a quick look, it was still a water-type sword formula.

Killing Shadow: "Spicy chicken."

Shen Mo said to Xiao Fan: "Good stuff!"

Killing Shadow: ...

"Is this the sword art fellow Daoist who will give it to me like this?" Mo Mo looked at the other party suspiciously.

"I naturally want to show the sincerity of the alliance."

"Yes, but I have one condition."

"please say."

"You must sign a contract with me, otherwise if you take advantage of my unpreparedness and attack me..."

"Naturally, I was going to talk about the contract."

The content of this contract is very simple, that is, in the secret realm, both parties to the contract must remain loyal, and must not do anything that violates the contract, such as killing people and taking goods.

Shen Mo looked at the contract, nodded, cut his finger with the big sword, and handed over the blood, the other party did the same, the contract was completed, Shen Mo took the sword formula, and nodded in satisfaction.

Shen Mo didn't really care about any alliances at all, but when he thought about it, he might be able to cover up his identity in this way without having to tense up all the time. The biggest annoyance was probably that Xiao Fan was suspected of coveting his 'beauty'.

"This is my junior sister Wen Qing and junior brother Zhou Yang."

Shen Mo nodded casually, without looking away at all, patted his skirt with slender fingers, and put away the big sword.

"May I ask the fairy's name."

"Yihe."

Xiao Fan smiled and nodded, in his heart he had a good impression of the slightly arrogant woman in front of him, he didn't like weak women in the first place, even his beloved junior sister, he never had the slightest feeling,

What he admired was an independent and self-reliant female cultivator, just like in front of him, with a charming appearance and a proud personality, so he couldn't help being a little moved.

Silently looked around: "Next, what's the plan?"

"It's getting dark, I suggest you rest for a night and make plans."

Nod in silence.

Mo Mo dispersed his consciousness, and the other Nascent Soul Loose Cultivator who had been eyeing him had already left in disappointment. He probably wanted to reap the benefits of a fisherman, but he did not expect to form an alliance with the other party.

It was getting dark very quickly, they found a cave everywhere, cleaned out all the insects, snakes and ants inside, and accidentally found that it was a cave with three-headed horned scales, so they killed the three-headed snake black and divided them equally. The guarded three-scale grass, snake gall and snake skin Silence didn't want it.

"I only want what I need."

After speaking, he took out a thin coat from the space ring, spread it on the stone floor, sat on it and began to meditate.

As soon as he sat down, Shi Ying came out.

Killing Shadow: "Now we have to settle the score."

Silence: "What account?"

Killing Shadow: "That is naturally your reward for using my clone."

Silent for a while, he was angry, unable to speak, and felt that the words were ambiguous.

"If you had said earlier that you would be paid, I would definitely not have hired you!"

Killing Ying smiled: "Okay, this time it's free, if you need to use it next time, you will be charged per use."

"..."

Shen Mo suddenly thought that he hadn't charged for this product in his knowledge.

"Then you live in my sea of ​​consciousness, and I haven't collected the rent yet! Besides, I'll help you find your body."

Killing knew that Shen Mo would say this, and snorted: "Benjian has used his divine sense to search for you many times, and he hasn't asked for a reward yet. You have also benefited a lot from helping Benjian find the body."

He added: "Besides, Benjian promised to help you with one thing after fusion, and these things have already been cancelled."

"..." The big sword spoke clearly and logically, and there was no fault in the silence.

"Don't worry, it's not too difficult to do."

He said so, silent but vigilant, and asked cautiously: "What do you want?"

"This sword has been alone on the Hopeless Peak for more than 200 years."

"so what?"

"Lonely and cold for hundreds of years, now in your sea of ​​consciousness, it is even more boring."

Stay silent, waiting for him to continue.

"I just want you to have some fun for me."

"what do you want……?"

The bad premonition of silence reappeared.

"It's nothing, if you want to use this sword's incarnation in the future, let your Nascent Soul play with this sword."

"..."

Ever since the incident of biting the sword in the morning, Shen Mo had explicitly forbidden his little Nascent Soul to play with the big sword, which annoyed Shi Ying, because no matter how much he teased the Nascent Soul, he just didn't respond.

Silently, he knew that this guy was playing with his Nascent Soul, because he had always felt that this guy was constantly teasing his Nascent Soul.

However, because of his order, his own Nascent Soul did not allow Da Baojian to tease him unconsciously, so this Da Baojian came up with such a method.

Silence's face turned blue and purple.

"Fairy Yihe, what's wrong?"

Seeing that his face was changing, Xiao Fan thought that the other party was insane, so he hurriedly woke him up.

Shaking his head silently: "It's caused by exercises, you don't have to worry about it, Fellow Daoist Xiao."

After finishing speaking, he continued to close his eyes and talk to Killing Shadow.

"How is it? Is this deal a good deal?"

Gritting his teeth silently, he said, "It's a ghost, it's impossible!"

"Then you still have a choice, you know."

Silence instantly reflected what it was, and a color instantly appeared on his face, flushing crimson.

"Absolutely impossible!"

"Hmm, unless you don't use this sword anymore."

The silence was so angry that the Nascent Soul in the Sea of ​​Consciousness raised his chin towards the big sword beside him because of his silence.