Just now, deep in his heart, he had the idea of killing "Senior Brother Wen" immediately, breaking through the formation by force, and rushing into this stronghold.
Anyway, the only foundation-building monk is not here, so those in the Qi-refining stage can just let him do whatever he wants?
Fortunately, Liu Jing, who was always cautious, finally restrained this impulse.
At this moment, Senior Brother Wen, who was in high spirits and talking eloquently, did not notice anything unusual about Liu Jing.
When Senior Brother Wen looked at Liu Jing, the other person had returned to normal.
"Xiao Wang, just follow me down." Senior Brother Wen walked in front and jumped down.
Liu Jing also danced along with his expressionless expression.
The two of them landed about fifty feet below and finally reached the ground.
This underground world is only more than thirty feet high, but is several miles wide in diameter. There are many moonstones embedded in the walls.
Countless rays of soft light emitted from the moonstone, making this underground world clearly visible.
Liu Jing followed Senior Brother Wen quietly, meeting many disciples of the Hidden Moon Sect along the way.
Although these expatriate disciples have low cultivation levels and have a marginalized role in the sect, they do not need to mine mines themselves here and can just serve as supervisors.
Those who are really responsible for mining are mortals who are attached to some cultivating families and sects and obtain gold and silver through physical labor.
When Liu Jing showed up, he felt countless eyes focused on him.
Even immortal cultivators in the Qi refining stage have the ability to remember things with a photograph.
These disciples of the Hidden Moon Sect showed doubts one after another when they found out that they had never seen Liu Jing before, and found that this man had spiritual energy fluctuations on his body and that he was not a mortal.
"Senior Brother Wen, who is this fellow Taoist you brought?" asked an old man with a vicissitudes of life.
This person is only at the seventh level of Qi Refining, but his eyes, behavior, and demeanor all show that this person is extremely cautious.
"He is a younger brother in my family. This time I came to Beijing to do something, so I asked him to help me with something. Why, do you have any objections?" Senior Brother Wen glared at the old man and said.
"Junior brother, I don't dare." The old man replied quickly, "But according to the regulations, bringing strangers in requires the consent of Senior Uncle Ye."
Liu Jing stood behind Senior Brother Wen, looking at the old man with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.
This verbose old man seems to have too much control. You are not the leader here.
Senior Brother Wen said very displeasedly: "Now that Senior Uncle Ye is not here, as the deputy general manager, can't I even bring in a clan brother?"
The old man hesitated.
He originally wanted to refute, but when he saw Senior Brother Wen's unkind expression, he was shaken.
After all, this person has always had a bad temper. If he really punished himself, no one here would be able to speak for him.
"Since you are a member of Senior Brother Wen's tribe, of course there is no problem." The old man forced a smile, and then stepped aside with his hands in hand.
"Humph." Senior Brother Wen responded indifferently, waved his sleeves, and led Liu Jing deeper into the area.
Both mortals and other disciples in the Qi refining stage stayed away from this indifferent posture, fearing that it would harm Chi Yu.
Liu Jing followed Senior Brother Wen as he turned left and right on this winding road.
Because there is a lake outside, lake water is constantly seeping in, and the ground is moist. The water-attribute spiritual vein located here is about hundreds of miles long, almost surrounding the lake.
Along the way, Liu Jing's body felt the rich aura of water, and the "Xuanri Sutra" in his body started to operate involuntarily.
Fortunately, he reacted very quickly and quickly used his true energy to suppress the technique so that no abnormality appeared.
"Xiao Wang, follow me closely."
Senior Brother Wen led the way to a hidden location, then summoned a magic weapon and smashed it directly against the stone wall. It turned out to be a secret room inside.
"It's actually hollow! There's a small formation inside that can isolate the breath. This guy named Wen is really careful."
Liu Jing thought to himself and followed Senior Brother Wen into the secret room.
It turns out that this place is densely packed with various magical weapons, as well as low-level spiritual stones, talismans, and several medicine bottles.
It's just that these magic weapons are basically commercial goods, mainly low-level and mid-level.
Liu Jing instantly understood that these things were obtained by the guy named Wen who secretly attacked and killed the casual cultivators.
"Senior Brother Wen" is just a disciple in the Qi refining stage. Although he also has a storage bag, there is very little space. There are very few storage bags in casual cultivators, so these things can only be temporarily stored in a secret room.
"Xiao Wang, you take these things out and dispose of them in batches, and I'll give you a half percent commission." In Senior Brother Wen's view, he is not suitable to handle these dirty jobs, nor can he let the disciples of the Hidden Moon Sect handle them.
This "loyal and honest" Junior Brother Wang became the most suitable candidate.
"And here." Senior Brother Wen opened a small secret room next door.
Liu Jing quietly scanned it with his spiritual consciousness, his pupils shrank, and a sharp killing intent flashed in his eyes.
In this small secret room, there were actually several women in ragged clothes lying there, some were mortals, some were low-level cultivators, and they were dying from torture.
He took a deep breath and suppressed the thought of killing this man.
This is the area of the Hidden Moon Sect, and there are many agencies everywhere. Once your whereabouts are exposed, you may face the pursuit of the other party's Danjie monks.
What's more, as a disciple of Huang Maple Valley, it is simply unexplainable to sneak into the opponent's resource center.
"You carry these people out in cloth bags and deal with them." Senior Brother Wen gave the order coldly.
Liu Jing was a little confused and asked: "Can't Senior Brother Wen just use fireballs to deal with it here?"
"I don't have fire spirit roots, so all I can cultivate is the most ordinary small fireballs. This place is surrounded by strong water spiritual energy, so the effect of my small fireballs will be greatly reduced, and it will not be able to destroy corpses and eliminate traces." Senior Brother Wen explained.
"Junior brother understands."
Liu Jing responded and silently put the women who were almost dying into cloth bags.
"I'll meditate here for a while, please hurry up." Senior Brother Wen ignored Liu Jing, sat down cross-legged on the stone bed, and closed his eyes.
Liu Jing sighed slightly and put one of the most seriously injured women into a cloth bag without expression.
After leaving the secret room for some distance with the cloth bag on his back, he made a magic formula, and a small fireball appeared from his fingertips.
The small fireball condensed by Liu Jing using the "Xuanshen Sutra" will not be affected by the water aura here at all.
"Girl, all I can do is relieve your pain. I hope you can have a good pregnancy in your next life." Liu Jing closed his eyes and pointed his fingertips towards the bag.
The bag and the woman inside were instantly reduced to ashes.
Liu Jing then flashed and disappeared from the spot.
After careful planning, Chu finally entered the resource center of the Hidden Moon Sect, and he was about to start implementing his next plan.