None of the Eagle King and others showed up, plus the Yin evil that had just erupted over a large area in the mine.
Their ending can be imagined.
Deacon Yan would not risk his life for them and go out of the light door to look for them.
But this is not normal.
The Eagle King is a warrior at the peak of the fourth level. There are many fourth levels in their team, and the weakest ones have third-level cultivation.
It's not that I haven't encountered evil spirits before, but I can escape safely with at most one or two people injured.
With Eagle King's sophistication, how could he let the entire team get trapped in it?
Deacon Yan was confused.
Especially when I think about the backstage of Eagle King, the young and promising Deacon Lu, and the kind words he said about asking him to take care of Eagle King, I feel a little irritated.
His cold eyes scanned everyone, and soon stopped on Lao Gutou, Liu Mang and others.
Lao Gutou's team is the most motivated to do this due to the recent feuds and the competition for the end-of-month assessment.
"Old Gutou! What did you do to the Eagle King?" Deacon Yan asked loudly.
He stared at Lao Gutou with both eyes, and at the same time looked at Liu Mang, Da Wei, Leng Yiwen and others from the corner of his eye, and there were obvious fluctuations in spiritual power coming from his body.
It is obviously preparation. If the other party's answer is slightly unsatisfactory, he will take action decisively.
"Sir, you think too highly of us! We are all crooked, and any one person from the Eagle King's team can wipe us all out." Old Gutou said with a bitter smile.
He bent over slightly, all the wrinkles on his face were gathered, and there was a hint of helplessness and a hint of flattery in his eyes.
And Da Wei even shouted loudly: "How can we, who are only at the second level, do anything to the Eagle King at the peak of the fourth level?"
After hearing what they said, when he saw the wronged expressions in the eyes of Da Wei, Li Wuhua and others, Deacon Yan also became a little surprised and confused.
Could it be that I thought wrongly?
At this time, the seductive and magnetic voice of the Black Widow sounded: "Master Yan, when I escaped, I saw a tiger-shaped evil spirit flying out of the cave where the Eagle King and others went."
Although Yin Sha has the shape of various animals, the more powerful the animal itself, the stronger the power of the Yin Sha formed by it. Tiger-shaped Yin Sha is basically the most powerful one.
After hearing these words, Deacon Yan's expression softened.
"It seems that I misunderstood you."
"Don't dare! Don't dare!" Lao Gutou said hurriedly and respectfully, not daring to be disrespectful at all.
Da Wei and others also bowed their heads at the right time to show their submission to the authority of the deacon.
In this mine, the deacon is like a local emperor, and no warrior dares to offend him easily.
Even if he did something wrong, there would be no price for it and he could only suffer from his misfortune.
If you show even a hint of resentment, it will most likely lead to death.
Deacon Yan nodded with satisfaction and did not mention this matter again.
Lao Gutou and others also breathed a sigh of relief.
Although Deacon Yan's cultivation was not considered strong among foundation builders, they never thought of violent confrontation with him.
It's not like it has never happened before that a fourth-level warrior killed a foundation-building deacon in anger.
Later, Shanhaizong made a cruel decision, which was to kill all the warriors at the scene.
Since it was discovered that the deacon was attacked, why didn't we provide support? What's the point of leaving you?
Therefore, if Lao Gutou and the others want to harm Deacon Yan, all the warriors present will work together to kill him into pieces without Deacon Yan taking action.
Fortunately, Deacon Yan did not delve into this matter.
A seemingly minor storm was passed over peacefully.
Liu Mang secretly nodded slightly to the black widow, indicating that he would keep her affection in his heart.
After they returned to the ground, not long after, the news that Eagle King's entire team was wiped out on the second floor spread like a gust of wind throughout the mine, causing a huge shock.
Who is the Eagle King?
Among the tens of thousands of warriors in the mine, the figure who stands at the top has been in the mine for more than twenty years.
He has a peak fourth-level cultivation, and the weakest members under his command are all third-level. His methods are cruel and ruthless, and everyone is afraid of him.
Only Black Widow and a few people in Lao Dao Baozi can compare with her.
As for the cause of Eagle King's death, the most common theory is that he died under evil spirits.
But many warriors expressed doubts. Some thought it was Black Widow who took action, while others thought he was tricked.
In the second level, there are still some methods that can kill the fourth level. As for the identity of the perpetrator, Lao Gutou's team is the most suspect.
Liu Mang and others had just finished receiving the ferocious beast meat, and before they had even had a few bites, someone came over to investigate.
"Lao Gutou, you are so clever, you even killed the Eagle King!"
The visitor was a tall, bearded, middle-aged man with a rough appearance and piercing eyes. He looked like a cheerful person.
"Tie Zhanggui, don't fart! The death of the Eagle King is his own unlucky one. What does it have to do with us?" Da Wei shouted back unhappily.
This person who came over for a visit had a surname of Gui, and his last name was named Lei.
The iron palm skill he practiced was able to break gold and rocks, and even had an impressive record of killing a third-level ferocious beast with one punch. Few people in the mine could defeat him, so he was called Iron Palm Gui by everyone.
Tie Zhanggui laughed heartily and said: "Don't be afraid, I have no ill intentions. As you know, I have always been at odds with the Eagle King. I came here specifically to thank you!"
He was carrying a bunch of second-level pink ferocious beast meat in his hand, which seemed to be a thank you gift.
Da Wei was stunned, and then Lao Gutou stood up: "Tie Zhanggui, we are happy that the Eagle King is dead. After all, we don't have to worry about his revenge. But look at these people in our team, how can we kill the Eagle?"
king?"
"Oh, really?" Tie Zhanggui glanced at everyone suspiciously.
Finally, the scene was fixed on Liu Mang, who had been silently standing there without speaking.
"This little brother dared to slap a vulture under the eyes of a pterosaur before. His courage is so great, I admire him so much!" Tie Zhanggui smiled while casually reaching out and putting a hand on Liu Mang's shoulder affectionately.
But then his complexion changed.
Because one of Liu Mang's hands waved towards his outstretched hand without hesitation.
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Tie Zhanggui hurriedly withdrew his hand and said angrily: "Little brother, what do you mean?"
"It's nothing, I just don't like people getting too close to the ground." Liu Mang said casually without even looking at him, "I don't have anything else but the courage to not be afraid of death. If you want to test it, feel free to come, but
The consequences must be considered.”
After hearing this, Tie Zhanggui's face turned pale.
"Humph, I don't know the heart of a good person!"
In the end, he couldn't help but leave these words and left angrily.
"Come on, come on!" Da Wei said with a smile, "I have long been unhappy with this hypocrite, but Brother Shu, you have a way to cure him!"
"Be careful, others are already targeting us." Lao Gutou's expression was not very optimistic.
Sure enough, not long after.
In front of them, a young man wearing a yellow python-patterned Taoist robe, a white jade belt, and a blue Taoist crown appeared.
He looked to be in his twenties, with a handsome face and fair skin. However, his face was cold and hard, and his eyes were filled with bone-chilling coldness, which made everyone who saw him feel a sudden shock in their hearts.
This person is none other than Deacon Lu, the backstage supporter of Eagle King.
It is said that he has outstanding talent, has a cultivation level in the late stage of foundation building, is not far from the golden elixir, and is considered an extremely difficult character among the deacons.
And now that he comes to Lao Gutou and Liu Mang, it is obvious that nothing good will happen.
"Who killed the Eagle King? Stand up for yourself." Deacon Lu said coldly.
The meaning behind his words was clearly that the Eagle King did not die from Yin evil spirits, but died at the hands of Lao Gutou and the others.
Deacon Lu was extremely annoyed.
In order to compete in the sect's annual competition, obtain a good ranking, and prepare for promotion to the Golden Elixir, he had previously entrusted the Eagle King to collect blue flame crystals to refine the natal magic weapon.
Such an important plan was interrupted because of the death of Eagle King.
As for finding other collaborators, he has not considered it, but it also takes time to establish a trusting relationship.
After all, what he is doing is invading the interests of the sect. If any fool reports him, he will also be punished a lot.
"Master Lu, we have been working hard, how dare we kill the Eagle King?" Old Gutou stood up and explained in a nice way.
Deacon Lu remained unmoved. Instead, he strode towards Lao Gutou, stretched out a white and thin palm, and grabbed the opponent fiercely.
Lao Gu was startled, but he didn't dare to move, allowing Deacon Lu to place his hand on his Dantian.
Deacon Lu released a trace of spiritual power and wandered around in Lao Gutou's body. After confirming that he only had a third-level cultivation level, he took his hand away.
Lao Gu's head was covered with sweat. His Dantian was the vitality of a warrior. If Deacon Lu had tried to do something bad just now, he might have easily destroyed his cultivation.
Immediately afterwards, Deacon Lu walked towards Bald Wei, Fatty Li Wuhua, Mo Yiruo, Leng Yiwen, Tang Huailin and others to check their cultivation levels one by one.
In the end, he walked towards Liu Mang again.
Liu Mang used the Limit-Breaking Breath Condensation Technique to control his cultivation at the peak level of the third level. He condensed most of the remaining Xuanguang energy into a point and hid it in the center of his eyebrows.
Even though a trace of the other party's spiritual energy was wandering around in his body, he could not notice anything abnormal at all.
Not to mention a mere Foundation Builder, even if Jin Dan was in person, he would not be able to see through his true identity.
After checking Liu Mang's martial arts, Deacon Lu's expression became increasingly gloomy.
A third-level cultivation level is considered good in a mine. But if you want to destroy several fourth-level Eagle King teams, it is impossible.
But how could Deacon Lu admit that his judgment was wrong?
He asked in a cold voice: "I see that you are not very old, how can you have a cultivation level close to the fourth level? There must be something weird in it!"
"Tell me! How did you kill Eagle King and the others? Did you attract the ferocious beasts?"
"I didn't." Liu Mang shook his head and said with an innocent look on his face.
"Master Lu, all of us have been staying together and I haven't seen anyone go out temporarily.
Moreover, not long after Liu Shu arrived, he entered the second level for the first time. He had no idea where the ferocious beasts were, and how to lure them out?" Old Gutou came over again and explained.
This made Deacon Lu's face become even darker, and the anger in his heart had nowhere to vent, and was suppressed in his chest, making him extremely uncomfortable.
"Don't let me find any loopholes! When the time comes, I will have to make it impossible for you to live or die!"
He gave everyone a sinister look and walked away.
Lao Gutou, Da Wei and others looked at each other. Fortunately, Tie Zhanggui didn't admit it when he came to check it out, otherwise they would have been in big trouble.
Deacon Lu could not attack them wantonly in the square. After all, there were pterodactyls watching in the sky. They would only listen to the words of the Jindan Master in the pagoda and would not give any face to the Foundation Establishment monks.
Unexpectedly, the pterosaur that everyone usually fears has now become their protective umbrella.
"Bah! What a bull!" Da Wei cursed bitterly.
"I think he has a grudge against us. He is not afraid of making things difficult in the open, but he is afraid of making trouble in secret. Everyone should be careful." Old Gutou said worriedly.
The fierce look in Deacon Lu's eyes when he left clearly showed that he didn't want to give up.
"Why is he targeting us? There are so many second-level masters." Da Wei said depressedly.
"The higher your cultivation level, the more accurate your spiritual sense will be. And judging from past festivals, we are indeed the most suspicious." Leng Yiwen said.
Everyone's mood became gloomy. Being targeted by a powerful deacon was not a pleasant thing.
At this moment, the sky suddenly darkened.
The bright moonlight that originally shone down disappeared, and the square on the ground instantly fell into darkness.
Everyone looked up and couldn't help but gasp.
At this time, a huge gray monster with a head like a lizard and a body like a fish appeared in the sky, like a floating island, blocking out the sky and the sun.
There are millions of long gray tentacles hanging down from its chin, each of which is comparable to a thick rope. There are also two antlers on the top of its head, and its huge sky-blue eyes reveal an expression.
But it's extremely gentle.
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"This is...Kun Beast!" Many warriors in the square recognized the identity of this monster.
Then, they saw a gray cloud separate from the Kun beast, slowly drifting towards one of the seven nine-story pagodas below.
Above the gray clouds, two people stood.
One is a handsome young man wearing a golden black-edged Taoist robe. The whole face of the Taoist robe is painted with strange symbols that are difficult to identify. The other is a cute girl who looks only six or seven years old, holding the young man's hand, looking quite...
Clever.
A huge fan-shaped white light shot out from the surface of the pagoda, shining on the gray clouds, and the young man and girl suddenly disappeared.
"They seem to be from the Curse Word Sect." Tang Huailin seemed to recognize the origins of these two people.
"Yes, the Curse Word Sect is famous all over the world for driving Kun beasts. It is said that the beast control sects in Canglan Continent have asked them for Kun beast cubs at a high price, but they were ruthlessly rejected." Mo Yiruo also added.
road.
"The Curse Sect?" Liu Mang asked curiously, "How does it compare to the Shanhai Sect?"
"The Cursing Sect is also a major sect of immortality. It is famous all over the world for its incantations. The most famous ones are seduction, possession, mortal transformation, and sheep transformation. It can cast spells even from thousands of miles away and kill people invisible. As for which one is more powerful between the Shanhai Sect and the Shanhai Sect?
It's amazing, but we can't know it." Leng Yiwen said.
"Hey, why are the Cursed Words Sect here? It feels like something big is going to happen in our mine." Old Gutou sighed. Just a few years after leaving the mine, his courage was getting weaker and weaker.
In the pagoda above everyone's heads.
Wearing a red robe, Nong Wenrong, the Jindan master of the Shanhai Sect, met with Jian Sunliu, a talented disciple from the Curse Sect.
"Jian Zhenren."
"Nong Zhenren."
The two of them each had their heads slapped.
The little girl also called Nong Zhenren obediently, which made Nong Wenrong couldn't help but reveal a smile on his face.
"Just call me Uncle Nong." Nong Wenrong said with a smile.
"Nong Zhenren, it is said that you have developed a real weapon of war. I was ordered by the master to come here to learn how magical it is."
"Haha, to be honest, I don't know what I am doing. Maybe I will be another failure."
"Master Nong is being humble. I heard that people from the Qingniu lineage of Wanyao Mountain will also come recently?"
"Jian Zhenren's information is indeed well-informed." Nong Wenrong's expression changed.
The two were tentatively communicating on the side.
On the other side, Jian Sunliu's sister Jian Xiaoling only stared at a mirror magic weapon in the pagoda.
It clearly shows the movements and expressions of many warriors on the ground, and can even follow the viewer's gaze and move to wherever she wants to look in real time.
"There are so many powerful warriors..." Jian Xiaoling's eyes were filled with stars, and her pink and jade-carved face was stained with a blush, like a red apple.
She was just entering the Qi training stage, and any warrior in the square was extremely powerful to her.
"Oh? Xiaoling is still interested in warriors?" Nong Wenrong asked.
"My sister has just started practicing spiritual practice. It will be of great benefit if she has strong people to assist her." Jian Sunliu explained.
In the early stages of mantra practice, the ability to protect oneself is weak, and a protector is often needed. A strongman is the most common choice.
"It's a trivial matter. If Xiaoling likes it, just take it away!" Nong Wenrong waved his hand grandly.
To their Shanhai Sect, these warriors are not much better than slaves.
"Okay! Thank you Uncle Nong, I'm going to go down and pick it out myself." Jian Xiaoling jumped up excitedly.