In the ancient city, sounds like these come and go.
The people of the Demon Family were dedicated enough. They swept away their belongings, moved out all the warehouses, and then rushed into the mines one after another to mine Chixuan iron ore. There were many people moving around. The scene was lively enough and the atmosphere was extremely busy.
"Eat quickly and get to work after eating."
Wang Zha carried a jar of wine and ran back and forth.
These words were meant to tell the miners that since there were not enough manpower, they still needed help. The miners did not refuse and were captured and mined. They were beaten severely every day and were not even given a full meal. This time
, where are we gathering together to eat? Only when we are full can we have the strength to dig.
That picture makes one's nose sore just looking at it.
The miners all had disheveled hair and wolfed down their food. They looked like refugees, and they also looked like hungry and panicked prisoners. They were all the fault of the Blood Clothes Sect. In Daxia, they were really unscrupulous. If it weren’t for the high priest
Cover it, I'm afraid it will be picked up by the whole family.
"You old fool."
While the miners were scolding the Bloody Clothes Sect, they also did not forget to bring Yin Zhou along with them. To put it mildly, he was a royal priest, but to put it worst, he was sold to the country, thieves and traitors.
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"Nurt it up."
"It will become a great thing."
Zhao Yun touched his chin and stared at the miners again and again. Many of them had excellent bones and were good candidates for cultivation. If they were given enough time, they would surely grow into strong men.
He does not mind that there are many people, as it is easier to get things done when there are many people.
"This is a treasure."
The third elder tilted his head and poked Zhao Yun.
I still remember that when snatching the gold mine of the Dark Night Clan, Zhao Yun sneaked into the ground and found a unicorn gold egg. Now, there is another mine. Maybe there is a special rare treasure underground.
"There are so many treasures." Zhao Yun coughed dryly.
He has already seen it, this is a mine.
Chances are always there wherever you go, so that's okay.
The third elder felt regretful and stepped onto the tower.
The other two parties, the First Elder and the Second Elder, are also standing high, looking at all directions. Once things change, they will retreat as soon as possible. After all, they are a demon family and have many enemies.
For example, the royal family’s Demon Suppressor.
"Dry."
The miners were well fed. They took off their shirts one by one and rushed into the mines. They were full of energy. The previous mining was for the Xueyi Sect; this time, the mining was for themselves. The devil
The family said that the red black iron excavated will be made into weapons, everyone present counts, and everyone has a share.
In addition, there are also training resources.
With Ben Tou, you are full of energy!
"Without the curse mark, I feel relaxed all over."
The miner laughed, shirtless and doing his best.
The so-called curse seal was planted by the Blood Clothes Sect on them. To put it bluntly, it was used to enslave them to prevent them from escaping and to prevent them from rebelling. Now that the curse seal is lifted, I feel relieved all over.
Whizzing!
Zhao Yun also transformed into a clone to help with the mining.
As for me! I haven’t entered the mine, but I have my little head buried in my hands. I hold my chin in my hands and sit cross-legged on the stone. I don’t know what I’m thinking. I just mutter from time to time. I don’t know what I’m muttering. The Great Elder is the sect.
Erqing, that guy is smart and is probably thinking of some witty words.
"Let me go, I promise not to retaliate."
The one who spoke was the old ghost from Jinshan, who was sealed beside Zhao Yun.
The reason why Zhao Yun did not go into the mine to mine was just to watch him.
"If I let you go, will I still be alive?" Zhao Yun said calmly.
"Do you know what will happen if you go against the high priest?" Jinshan said ferociously.
"It won't work if you scare me." Zhao Yun said casually.
Jinshan gritted his teeth, this product seemed to have no oil or salt!
He couldn't break through the seal, otherwise he would definitely kill Zhao Yun with one palm.
"The Nine-Tails Rampage is Yin Zhou's masterpiece." Three
Five moments later, I heard Zhao Yun speak.
"No comment."
Jinshan snorted coldly and simply closed his eyes.
Zhao Yun glanced at it and didn't need to ask any more questions. Based on Jinshan's avoidance of taboos, he already guessed the clues. Therefore, Yin Zhou was a talent. Not only did he trick him, but Hong Yuan was also included. He really could be a member of the royal family.
The sacrificial priest indeed has a few brushes, and his combat power may not be good, but he must have learned a lot of heretical techniques. He can summon the nine-tailed fairy fox that has entered the body and control its mind. This is something that even Hongyuan can't
He couldn't do it, but Yin Zhou, who was in the quasi-heaven realm, did it. It was easy to dodge open guns and hidden arrows, but it was difficult to prevent them. Yin Zhou's operation was indeed very cool.
"Wait for me." Zhao Yun cursed in his heart.
After suffering such a big loss, how can we not reciprocate politely?
"Hurry up."
The shouting and shouting kept coming frequently.
The demons are working in full swing, and the miners are also digging in full swing.
They arrived too late, and there was not much iron ore left in the mine.
Even so, they dug for nine days.
On the night of the tenth day, the great elder waved his sleeves and everyone retreated.
Overall, the harvest was quite fruitful.
That night, they returned to the Immortal Mountain.
"This is the Mountain of the Immortal?"
The sealed Jinshan old ghost looked surprised.
He had been to the Immortal Mountain before, but he didn't know that there were such mysteries in this mountain. There was fog everywhere, and there were well-organized tracking formations, and they were of such a high level that it was difficult for him to see through them with his quasi-celestial vision.
The miners were also shocked.
To be honest, the Immortal Mountain in my memory is not like this.
Where is this?
When we arrived at Qianqiu City, there was really big news.
"Depend on."
This foul language shocked the world and made the gods cry.
Naiwang bombed them and entered Qianqiu City. They were in disbelief. The old ghost of Jinshan was the same. The ghost knew that there was an ancient city hidden deep in the Immortal Mountain. There was also a big world of space in the city, with clouds lingering, brilliant lights, and mountains.
It's steep and lush with vegetation. It's really a fairyland on earth. It's a pity that the Holy Son of the Corpse Clan is still in a coma, otherwise, that guy would have been shocked.
"In the future, this will be my home."
Zhao Yun smiled and patted Wang Zha on the shoulder.
Wang Zha opened his mouth and was still looking around.
The miners beside them were all swallowing their saliva secretly. They didn't know it, but they were shocked when they saw it. The Demon family has such a strong foundation. It's such a good luck to find such a backer, and this city is very good.
A good safe haven, the wretches can develop a bit, and when they become successful, we will see who dares to bully them.
"That mountain peak belongs to you."
Mr. Zhao smiled again and pointed in the distance.
With tears in their eyes, the miners bowed respectfully to Zhao Yun. Without comparison, there would be no harm. Thinking about the inhumanity of the Blood Clothes Sect, and then seeing the calm hospitality of Zhao Yun and the Demon Family, they were so moved that they wanted to cry.
"Let's rest first." Zhao Yun smiled.
"Thank you."
The miners bowed again, wiped away their tears and headed towards the mountain. They walked and looked at it all the way. They were just like a bunch of country bumpkins. Everything they looked at was novel. It was quite unreal when they came to the fairy land on earth.
On the mountain, clothes have already been prepared.
Where to live! Needless to say.
There are many bamboo forests on the mountain, and deep inside the bamboo forests, there are rows of attics.
Yeah. It's a good place to practice.
"But I'm still satisfied." Zhao Yun's clone smiled.
"Satisfied, so satisfied." The miners smiled.
"Come and line up to receive the training resources."
Zhao Yun moved separately
He set up a table. As for the cultivation resources, there are pills, spiritual liquids, elixirs, spells, etc. In addition, there are also cultivation techniques and many secret techniques, all of which are not low-level.
"All. To us?"
The first miner who came forward was stunned for a moment.
The main reason is that the training resources provided are quite substantial.
"Everyone has a share." Zhao Yun's clone said with a smile.
"Thank you." The miners were so surprised that they lined up to receive it. They were used to living a hard life, and no one had ever been so kind to them. Zhao Yun kept his word with the Demon Family and promised a lot of training resources. He really treated them like
I am now a member of my family, how can I be so grateful that I shed tears of gratitude?
"Cultivation resources cannot be used in vain."
"You have to work, the more you work, the more you will get."
"clear."
"Okay"
Zhao Yun said this and turned around without a trace.
The miners were not idle and each found a place to live.
Let’s just say! If you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed later in life. If you meet such a noble person, you will be lucky for the rest of your life.
In this way, they are full of hope for the future.
"You guys, don't be lazy."
The great elder's shout resounded throughout Qianqiu City.
This guy became a contractor again. He found a comfortable place, took out a wine bottle, and drank happily. The second elder and the third elder were the same, they were both in the quasi-heaven realm, and they were both awesome and coaxing.
"When I get to Zhuntian, I will act like this."
Many demons are always stroking their beards and speaking seriously.
All nonsense is nonsense, the real business still needs to be done: tempering the ore.
This was a huge harvest.
When the red black iron is tempered, it can be used to forge many good weapons.
Zhao Yun was carrying the Holy Son of the Corpse Tribe in one hand and the old ghost of Jinshan in the other. He had walked into the woods. When he was far away, he saw two people hanging on two crooked-neck trees, swaying in the wind.
It's the corpse sacrifice and the old ghost of Yinshan.
Ever since he was caught, he has been hanging here.
Especially the old ghost Yinshan, who has never come down since he was hung on the tree.
"Yinshan?" Jinshan was stunned when he saw it.
The old ghost Yinshan disappeared for many days, and he was captured by the demon family unexpectedly.
When the fellow villagers saw the fellow villagers, they burst into tears.
The old ghost from Yinshan also struggled for a while. Did he still think that the old ghost from Jinshan would come to save him?
It's good that he was caught.
"Come."
Zhao Yun was very conscious and hung up the Jinshan Mountain.
The two of them swayed in the wind, which was really eye-catching.
They are the legendary brothers in distress.
"Ji Hen."
The howls resounded, and the two old ghosts were so angry that they went crazy.
Quasi-heaven realm, they are all quasi-heaven realm! How they have suffered such humiliation.
Zhao Yun disagreed. Yin Ming's two former quasi-tian guards were invited to Qianqiu City. This could be regarded as cutting off Yin Zhou's right and left arms. However, he knew that the hidden strength of the high priest was far more than these. There must be more secretly.
few.
After seeing it, I carried the Holy Son of the Corpse Clan to the other side.
The corpse offering hangs there.
Zhao Yun was considerate and hung up the Holy Son of the Corpse Clan.
A disciple of the Corpse Ancestor.
A holy son of the corpse clan.
One on each side, now symmetrical.
The Holy Son of the Corpse Clan also woke up, and the Corpse Sacrifice woke up.
Looking at each other, the two of them were stunned. To be honest, meeting one's own family here was not a good sign. Corpse Sacrifice was okay. They had already seen Qianqiu City and the Holy Son of the Corpse Clan! He looked so excited.
Confused, with a look of disbelief on his face, this damn paradise on earth?
"Ji Hen."
After reacting, there were two more angry howls.
"I'll take care of you later."
Zhao
Yun left a word and turned to leave.
As for you, he refers to the Holy Son of the Corpse Clan.
When he frees up his hands, he will definitely refine that guy's Taiyin Qi.
The Holy Son of the Corpse Clan kept screaming.
Having been deprived of the Sky Eye, one can imagine what will happen next.
When he appeared again, he was already a mountain peak.
The witty words are there, sitting quietly on the stone chair, like an ice sculpture, motionless, his expression is still so dull, his eyes are still so empty, like a soulless puppet.
Feng Wu is also here.
When she saw Zhao Yun, the girl even gave him a sideways glance, "What a good boy, you are quite philanthropic!"
"It's hard to put it into words."
Zhao Yun took a deep breath and slowly settled himself.
The sluggish wit stood up and shouted softly from the husband.
When she shouted these two words, a touch of tenderness appeared on her cheeks.
Feng Wu saw it in her eyes. She came here almost every day and tried to talk to Miaoyu. Unfortunately, from the beginning to the end, she could not see the slightest change in Miaoyu's expression, let alone speak. Maybe, only in front of Zhao Yun, Miaoyu
Only then can there be human emotions.
She quietly withdrew.
Before going down the mountain, she looked back and sighed in her heart.
Speaking of Zhao Yun, it is tragic enough. His father died, his mother was captured, and his two wives, one sleeping and the other without a soul, are both in the form of the living dead. There is nothing more tragic in life than this.
"How can I save you."
Zhao Yun murmured that there was really nothing he could do.
So far, I still haven't figured out why.
"If Xiu'er is still here."
Zhao Yun glanced at his consciousness and realized that if the Moon God was still there, there would be a way to save him.
"It's easy. Just get on the bed."
The answer given by Luna is simple and straightforward.
The ghost marriage is not really completed yet, and there is still one last step left: entering the bridal chamber.
In this way, the contract will be considered complete, and the witty words will return to the world of heaven again.
What's wrong! Her words couldn't reach Mingming, and Zhao Yun couldn't hear her.
Three days passed quietly.
For three days, the demon family worked diligently.
During the three days, the miners have also integrated into the big family. The more you work, the more you get! They are not idle. Cultivation resources have been allocated, so they can't be idle. They can quench ore, draw spells, or build ballistas. During their free time,
I will practice hard, and when my practice is successful, I have to go and have a chat with my enemy.
The atmosphere is quite harmonious.
In the past few days, the Demon Family has made too many big moves.
That's why we have to rest and recuperate. If there is no big deal, no one will go out of town for a walk.
Zhao Yun went down the mountain and went to Mozi's place.
That guy was lying quietly on the stone bed, like a statue. The curse mark between his eyebrows was still tenacious. Looking at his face, there was still a lot of pain left. The immortal curse was still poisoning his mind, even in his deep sleep.
, and also have constant nightmares.
The three elders were all present, and they shed magic light more than once.
"How long will it take?" Zhao Yun asked.
"The Holy Son's mind is strong enough, even for a month at most." The great elder replied.
"That's good." Zhao Yun breathed a sigh of relief.
It seems that if you bump into Wang Yang in the future, you have to be careful and take precautions.
The immortal curse. It’s so damn weird.
After a long time, Zhao Yun turned around and left.
Once again, he came to the Crooked Neck Forest and took away the Holy Son of the Corpse Clan.
"When the Corpse Ancestor comes out of seclusion, your whole family will be destroyed."
The Holy Son of the Corpse Clan roared angrily and struggled violently.
Zhao Yun was too lazy to respond and slapped him into sleep.
He found a deserted place, placed the Holy Son of the Corpse Clan on the stone bed, sacrificed the Heavenly Thunder, wrapped his entire body, and tried his best to refine the Taiyin True Qi.