"Brother Yuan, they say that Jiangshui has become a dangerous place, and those who enter it will escape death. In my opinion, this is purely an exaggeration."

A clear voice sounded.

"Brother Zhao, don't be careless. Jiang Shui has a vicious reputation, so how can we take him lightly. We are just members of the family, and we don't have top-notch life-saving magic weapons. We all rely on our own caution."

Another voice sounded.

The third voice was that of a woman, "If we hadn't been a distant clan member who was ignored by others, we wouldn't have come to this hellish place to try our luck."

Several other people also echoed his words and expressed great emotion about their own origins.

When Jiang Yao heard this, he immediately understood.

As the saying goes, emperors all have poor relatives, not to mention the heads of clans. These people are alienated from the family head. Apart from their surnames, they are not much better than outsiders.

However, it depends on who they are compared with. Compared with poor families, their situation is undoubtedly in the sky.

Listening to their conversation, it seems that they are the descendants of the three high-ranking families of Zhao, Wei and Yuan.

The three clans of Zhao, Wei, and Yuan are the first-class vassals second only to the superpowers. These three surnames are also common surnames in the Western Regions and have many descendants.

Jiang Yao, who was invisible, did not dare to use his spiritual consciousness, so he did not know the opponent's lineup, and the opponent did not find anyone hiding under the rock.

"Senior Sister Wei, we should rush to the ruins of Shennong Tiancheng as soon as possible and don't delay on this small island. Since good things have been discovered in Shenlong Tiancheng, others will definitely come there."

A man named Yuan said.

This is a young man in the middle stage of Wuzhen, just over a hundred years old.

Senior Sister Wei was in the late Wuzhen period and was obviously the leader of a group of people. She shook her head decisively and said:

"This Medicine Mountain Island was the largest, most famous, and most important medicine mountain of the Jiang family back then. It was called Shuige Medicine Mountain. The person who guarded this medicine mountain was a Jiang family medicine sage."

"This place is definitely not simple. If you look around, you may find something."

The man surnamed Zhao, who was in the middle stage of Wuzhen period, also nodded in agreement.

"Then I'll just stop here for a while and walk around."

The three martial arts masters all agreed, and the clan disciples they led certainly did not object.

At this moment, a sonorous voice like a broken cymbal suddenly said: "This island is already my retreat place, you should find another place."

As soon as he finished speaking, a man appeared beside the rock.

This man is about two hundred years old, with a cold and tough appearance, tall and handsome, and very powerful. More importantly, he is clearly a strong man in the early stage of the Martial God.

God of War!

A large group of people were startled.

"Senior..." Everyone hurriedly saluted. Among them, the Martial Lord with the lowest cultivation level was even more nervous.

Ouyang Feng also stood up out of helplessness and "overwhelmed others with his power" to scare them away.

Otherwise, could these dozens of people really be looking for something on the island? He hasn't even looked for it yet.

To be fair, this island belongs to Jiang Longcheng. Since it belongs to Jiang Longcheng, of course it belongs to Jiang Yao.

"Senior." The calmest one was Senior Sister Wei from the late Wuzhen period. She raised her hands and saluted, "We are the descendants of the three clans of Zhao, Wei, and Yuan, and we are the junior Wei Yinniang. This is Yuan Hao, and this is Zhao Sheng."

"Yuan Hao has met senior!"

"Zhao Sheng has met senior!"

Both Wu Zhen mid-termers stepped forward and saluted again.

Yin Niang, Yuan Hao, Zhao Sheng?

These three names made Jiang Yao speechless.

hehe.

Then I leave?

The three of them seemed to be polite, but in fact they were hiding something, meaning: "We are the descendants of the Zhao, Wei, and Yuan families!"

It can be understood as: We have a background, so don't bully others too much based on your cultivation. It's best to save some face.

Unexpectedly, this powerful warrior god just nodded indifferently and said indifferently: "You don't need to be polite, I am going to retreat, you can go on your own."

Retreat?

This island doesn't even have a cave, so why is it so closed?

Those who can cultivate to the level of martial arts masters are certainly not simple people. The three of them immediately knew that this martial god must have discovered something good on the island, so they decided to monopolize it and drove them away.

The faces of the three warriors immediately became ugly.

The God of Martial Arts is amazing? We are the descendants of the three clans of Zhao, Wei and Yuan. We are not casual cultivators from a humble family, let alone wild cultivators wandering around the world.

"Senior, please excuse me, I'll take my leave." Wei Yinniang suddenly smiled and nodded, waved to everyone, and left the island immediately.

It's not verbose at all.

When they got on the boat and sailed far away, Wei Yinniang raised her hand and sent out a flying message.

Seeing the leading lady sending out this flying news, dozens of people showed relieved smiles.

Even though they are not direct descendants, they are not easy to mess with. After all, they are also descendants of the clan, far from being a poor family.

He is definitely not someone who can be bullied casually.

For example, it would be easier and more enjoyable to invite one or two strong people to restore the situation.

Wei Yinniang smiled and said: "This person deserves to be unlucky. My sixth uncle happens to be not far from the bank of Jiangshui. He will arrive within a day."

"A Martial God in his early stage actually dares to drive us away. He doesn't even pay any respect to the three families of Zhao, Wei and Yuan. He really doesn't know how to live or die." Yuan Hao sneered.

Zhao Sheng squinted his eyes, "When he dies, just collect his things. A god of war is definitely not a poor man."

………

Jiang Yao didn't bother to think about whether the other party was really willing to give up.

He waited until the large crowd of unsightly people had left and then immediately started digging.

Jiang Yao's long knife transformed into giant shovel shadows, digging out dozens of tons of soil with each stroke.

Digging diagonally downward is like a pangolin digging a hole, very fast.

In just a quarter of an hour, Jiang Yao dug a tunnel more than a hundred feet long. The ancient medicinal charm became even more intense.

Jiang Yao's consciousness was released unscrupulously, and he immediately discovered an underground hall.

At hundreds of feet, it is very deep.

Keep digging for ginger medicine.

Countless amounts of soil, sand and gravel rolled out of the ground under Jiang Yao's spell. Half an hour later, a tunnel hundreds of feet deep appeared.

The stone walls of the main hall, of course, shield the divine consciousness. The soil outside the main hall also has a natural hidden protective formation. If it were not for the heaven-defying power of the medicine spirit body, one would not be able to sense the aura of medicine in the hall.

No one would even think that there would be an underground hall underground.

Fortunately, this natural formation collapsed as the environment changed, and could no longer stop people.

Jiang Yao swayed and stood on the underground hall. It took several cuts to split the dome, and the person fell into the hall.

Jiang Yao immediately sensed that this was a secret palace for refining medicine.

Because it was necessary to refine a secret medicine, and to prevent the medicine from leaking out, it was refined in the underground secret hall.

This underground secret hall is actually very big.

At a glance, there are at least hundreds of acres, and the main hall and the small hall are like a maze.

The one I am in is the largest one.

However, the first thing Jiang Yao noticed was not the medicine refining cauldron in the middle of the hall, or even the ancient and rich medicinal aura, but the corpse in the hall.

The luminous pearls in the main hall are still shining brightly, as bright as the stars and the moon. The fragrance of medicine in the hall is still astounding to the nostrils.

But none of this can make a few corpses attract more attention.

An old man in green clothes with white hair was sitting in front of a large medicine cauldron. Although he was lifelike, he had long since lost all vitality and was lifeless.

The expression on the old man's face seemed to be a smile but not a smile. It was hard to tell whether he was happy or sad. The more he looked at it, the more fishy he felt.

There are also five pharmacist-like assistants sitting around, with half-smiles on their faces, and they have all been dead for a long time.

After Jiang Yao didn't notice the danger, he stretched out his hand to explore, and his expression suddenly changed.

With his medicine skills, he was unable to find out the cause of death of these people.

This is really weird!

It was as if these five people suddenly and inexplicably died in some way.

Jiang Yao couldn't help but feel a chill.

He no longer pays attention to the corpse, but runs the medicinal spirit body to capture the source of the medicinal charm.

Not in this hall?
To be continued...