"You have no other choice. Otherwise, you will die." The jailer looked fierce. He is a top holy god. But Zhuo Yifan deliberately lowered his own strength. Therefore, when facing Zhuo Yifan, he was arrogant.
, without any due etiquette.
Zhuo Yifan knew very well that there was another very important reason for this, and that was because he was not from the Fairy Clan.
The jailer pointed forward, but his eyes were pointed elsewhere. Without even looking at him, he gave an order casually: "Hurry up! Don't try to challenge my bottom line, otherwise the consequences will be tragic."
Looking around, I saw seven or eight corpses lying on a rocky mountain on the bank of the Zhuoyifanna River, all soaked and stained with blood.
Among these corpses, the weakest one was at the peak of human gods, but unfortunately they were all dead. Their eyes were wide open and filled with black bloodshot eyes, as if they had seen something they shouldn't have seen. They looked very ferocious.
This is the weirdness of Youhe, the feeling of being surrounded by the flames of death on your neck, and you don't know when it will suddenly come true.
"Wow!"
On the river, several old boatmen hired by the fairies were salvaging corpses. An old boatman picked up the water, and another body was fished out. It was just thrown casually on the rocks on the river bank.
Soon afterwards, slaves went there, dug out the Qiankun Token from the corpse, drained all the blood ore from it, and then carried it by themselves to complete the daily task quota.
"Don't treat people as human beings at all." Zhuo Yifan said to himself, clenching his fists with some annoyance. These creatures of the Fairy Clan have really gone too far, actually treating the human race like this.
"Don't hesitate, morning or evening. Sooner or later. Why not have fun."
Zhuo Yifan came to the river bank. Another jailer sneered and reminded him with "good words".
From time to time, several more monks who were issued jade orders were sent here and were about to carry out the mission with him. It is worth mentioning that Fu Xi happened to be sent here to accompany him again.
Zhuo Yifan glanced lightly and immediately jumped into the deep river with a splash. He wanted to see what was fishy here.
The bottom of the river seemed much clearer than the surface, but Zhuo Yifan still noticed something strange. He could feel a strange force flowing with the water, as if it could take away the spiritual power of people in the river.
"No wonder those people who were salvaged have aged...it turns out that they have been drained of their spiritual power." Zhuo Yifan thought. But if that's the only way, he has nothing to be afraid of. Because he has the eternal spiritual field and spiritual power.
Endless, this level of passage is simply not worth mentioning.
As he went deeper, Zhuo Yifan also gradually discovered some so-called blood mines.
There are a lot of blood mines under the river, and some deep pits that have been mined for hundreds of years are still faintly glowing with blood, but not all have been mined.
"Is the blood of saints and demons really sealed here?" Zhuo Yifan opened his magic eyes and looked carefully. It turned out that these blood-colored stones seemed to have no merit or value.
He didn't understand what the meaning of the fairies being so persistent was. He originally wanted to go deep here to find out the conspiracy of the fairies and save his mother from the fire and water. This was the main purpose of this trip, but unfortunately, the clues were broken now.
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"Take a deeper look. I think there is something strange there." Suddenly, Xiaokeng wrote.
Not only it. Even the usually calm Kengzu showed up. This little guy is invulnerable to water and fire, and is very agile even under the deep river. He is scurrying around his neck.
"Be honest. If there is something good here, you have to tell me, otherwise there will be no food to eat in the future." Zhuo Yifan grabbed the silkworm and ordered it. Then he put it on his hair and let it grab his hair.
Silk. I let it do whatever it wanted on my neck, and it was really unbearably itchy.
After really going deep into the bottom of the river, he was surprised to find that things were not as simple as he thought. The deeper he went, the faster the Youhe River extracted spiritual power. It was hard to believe how the pits were dug to this point.
So deep, what is accumulated behind it are mountains of corpses.
"What a huge mine." Relying on the Immortal Spiritual Field, Zhuo Yifan could go deep into it unscrupulously. Then he saw a huge blood mine with his own eyes.
This blood mine fell on the river bed, crystal clear, rich in blood, and emitted a glass-like brilliance under the refraction of the water.
"Oh my God." Zhuo Yifan was surprised. If this school mine is moved up, it will definitely be a great achievement.
But he didn't take action after all, because it was too eye-catching. Because with the strength he currently hides from the outside world, logically speaking, he can't reach such depth, let alone move this blood mine. If he moved it with such a big fanfare,
Going out will definitely arouse suspicion.
"Let's start small first, while accumulating merit, and strive to upgrade and escape from this place. Go deeper and look for clues."
Zhuo Yifan secretly thought. He made up his mind and planned to endure it for the time being. For the sake of his mother, he would quietly take over the work here so that he could go deeper into the fairy world in the future.
Anyway, to him, the bottom of the Youhe River is like flat land, and he can come and go freely.
In the next period of time, he would work here while searching for clues about his mother. At the same time, he would try his luck under the Youhe River. If he found a sacred mine with particularly strong blood energy, he would use hundreds of blood to extract the essence and blood from it to strengthen his body.
Although this blood essence has demonic properties, it is different after being purified by the Hundred Blood Godhead. It is not only suitable for use to purify the body. It also solves the problem of feeding deceitful gods.
Therefore, even though there was not much time, he had tempered his pair of iron arms to an astonishing degree during this period of time. The strength had completely surpassed that of the top holy weapons, and was almost developing into a supreme artifact.
"Sir, this is today's ore."
On this day, as usual, he handed over the blood mines he had captured at the bottom of the Youhe River.
"Okay, let me remember your ten meritorious deeds." The jailer nodded, but also had doubts in his heart. He had never seen anyone able to persist in this job for such a long time, and he looked in high spirits, as if he had not suffered at all.
curse.
"Where did this man come from?" Seeing Zhuo Yifan leave, the jailer asked a chief jailer in charge.
"This person's surname is Luo. He is a direct descendant of the Luo family of the great world of the gods. His name is Luo Xiu." The chief jailer blurted out, knowing the situation of everyone here very clearly.
"This man seems to be unusual." The jailer narrowed his eyes and stared at Zhuo Yifan's back with a scary look. Although he was suspicious, he had no evidence and could not say much.
During this period, Zhuo Yifan met many friends who worked together. Some of them were slaves, and some were accepted as disciples like him on the surface, but in fact they were still doing slave labor.
"Have you heard that Xihena brought out a sacred mine, which has the highest purity so far! Someone just accidentally touched it, and all the spiritual power was drained away."
One day, several people were discussing, and Zhuo Yifan heard it.
"Are you sure?" Zhuo Yifan was curious.
"I'm sure!" the man said, "I saw it with my own eyes. It's really scary! It is said that there seems to be a head sealed in the holy mine..."
The unexpected news cheered Zhuo Yifan up. The head? Could it be the head of the holy demon known as the ancient immortal? (To be continued...)