"oh?"

Wang Yinguo was stunned for a moment and turned his gaze to Xiaobidong.

"Please promise me."

“Leave them to me to manage.”

Xiaobidong once again solemnly asked Wang Yanguo for advice.

I have to say that the sudden appearance of the small wall dong surprised Wang Yinguo.

For Xiaobidong, the purple gold gourd is like her home, freely entering and leaving, like an arm and finger.

If an ordinary person is put into a gourd, it will naturally be a reversal of the world and darkness, but it is just a common thing for a small wall dong. She can even bring people in and out, which is very convenient.

"What's the use of you want them?"

Wang Yanguo asked curiously.

Twenty-two prehistoric beasts are twenty-two masters in the realm of Daluo Golden Immortals.

This power, if you put it in any super sect, is an immeasurable powerful force.

If their identities were not prehistoric beasts, they would have been snatched back by major sects and worshipped for a long time.

Now, he could only kneel down in front of the temporary quasi-saint Wang Yanguo, trembling.

This is the will of heaven. Although it also gave the vicious beasts of the prehistoric world a glimmer of hope, there were many suppressions in all aspects, making them unable to compare with the true monks of the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm.

Of course, if they are used purely by violent thugs, they do have great value in use.

"There are still many worlds in my gourd that have not been opened up."

"They are all very powerful. If they join in, they can greatly increase the cultivation speed."

"In this way, my strength can also be improved quickly, and I can help my grandfather beat up bad people."

Xiaobidong blinked and explained his thoughts to Wang Yinuo.

"They are not weak."

"Can you control it?"

What Wang Yanyu is most concerned about is actually this issue.

It is not easy to kill a creature in the realm of Daluo Jinxian.

Although these prehistoric beasts are full of sins and can get a certain amount of merit by killing them, killing twenty-two prehistoric beasts in a row is basically equivalent to letting the ancestors of their special races destroy the clan. This cause and effect is also very heavy. I wonder what kind of trouble it will bring to Wang Keyuan?

The idea of ​​small wall dong can be considered.

What Wang Yanyuan is worried about is just a security issue.

"As long as you enter the gourd, life and death are in my hands."

Xiaobudong has enough confidence in this.

The world in the purple gold gourd is equivalent to the small wall-dang home, and everything is under her control.

The small wall dong is equivalent to the existence of the heavenly way in the purple gold gourd world.

“So great!”

Wang Yinguo nodded and agreed.

However, if you want to completely control these prehistoric beasts, you have to do something more.

Under the cloak of the quasi-saint realm, Wang Yinguo, with the actual combat power of the peak of the Daluo Golden Immortal, easily found the breath left in their bodies by the original owners who controlled these prehistoric beasts.

"It's indeed a Western religion, controlled by the soul!"

"No wonder they will serve Western religion!"

"Eliminate them all!"

Behind Wang Yanyu, a colorful divine light appeared.

These divine lights suddenly shrouded all the prehistoric beasts, and then removed all the soul control methods left by Western sect masters in their bodies.

These special auras condensed, and suddenly formed a human form composed of black gas in front of Wang Yanguo.

"It's just the Daluo Golden Immortal!"

"If such a control method fails, it will be a major setback for him!"

Wang Yinguo shook his head and directly pinched the human-shaped black gas with his fingers.

When he pinched the thing, a cry of pain from the West sounded deep in his heart.

"Who is it?!"

"Destroy my plan!"

"Stop my big deal!"

The voice rang out in Wang Yanguo's heart, full of anger.

"hehe!"

Wang Yinguo just smiled slightly and did not take this matter to heart.

Now that his realm is above the other party, he is naturally not afraid of any hidden dangers that will leave.

"grandfather!"

“Can I collect them?”

Xiaobidong looked up and asked Wang Yanguo for advice.

"good!"

Wang Yinguo nodded and said to Xiaobidong with a smile.

"Very good!"

When Xiaobidong saw Wang Yinguo agreeing, he immediately became happy and smiled.

With the temporary quasi-saint breath of Wang Yanguo, the beasts in the wilderness did not dare to resist at all, which brought great convenience to Xiaobidong.

She just raised the purple gold gourd, and her mouth shook slightly at these prehistoric beasts.

The bodies of the prehistoric beasts suddenly flew up and were sucked into the purple gold gourd.

Wang Yanguo counted, there were twenty-two prehistoric beasts in the Daluo Golden Immortal realm, and there were thirty-six ordinary beasts in the peak realm of the Golden Immortal realm.

This time, his gains were really great.

If there is really a way for small wall dong, it can use these prehistoric beasts and transform them into a force that can be used, which is quite good.

Of course, it is not easy to do this.

"grandfather!"

"I'll go and discipline them now!"

Xiaobidong greeted Wang Yinguo and jumped into the purple gold gourd.

It seems that she is very passionate about this matter.

However, Xiaobidong did not forget to release Bai Ze, Monkey Xiaojin, Xiaoyun Monster and two bull demons first.

"Uncle Master!"

At this time, Guangchengzi, the first disciple of Yuxu Palace, ran over and bowed to Wang Keyuan to greet him.

“What’s the situation?!”

"I'm not mistaken?"

"The great disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun, a saint of Yuqing Palace in Yuxu Palace, and Guangchengzi, a famous god in the prehistoric Taoist sect, actually paid a visit to my junior uncle?!"

When the auspicious beast Bai Ze saw it, he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

However, when it looked at the king's cause and effect, it actually revealed the aura of a quasi-saint, and it was clear in its heart.

For a monk in the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm, it seems normal to call a quasi-saint as his uncle.

Of course, there is another premise here, don’t be distorted.

If Wang Yinguo and Guangchengzi's teacher, Yuqing Saint Yuanshi Tianzun, can't shout it out loud.

"Fellow Daoist Guangchengzi, you are kind."

"How can I afford it?"

Wang Yanguo naturally dared not be so arrogant.

His quasi-saint was just a temporary exchange with a experience card, and the validity period is only twenty-four hours.

After today, his king is still an ordinary monk in the realm of true immortality.

Faced with such an old god in the realm of Daluo Jinxian, Wang Yinguo was really embarrassed to be called uncle by him.

"Add to be worthy of it!"
To be continued...