The power of a dragon is equivalent to the power of a hundred seas, and a sea is the power of a hundred rivers...
Hao Wuyou's sexual power surged hundreds of times, and he was completely unable to control the sudden increase in power.
The air exploded, and a cloud of white air exploded in the hall. Hao Wuyou's body penetrated the air, bringing up a long afterimage that flew crookedly over Luo Qingqing's head and hit the stone pillar behind.
superior.
The stone pillar hugged by several people burst into a bright light, and Hao Wuyou's body suddenly stopped. The towering bridge of his nose hit the stone pillar, causing the nose bridge bones to collapse, and nosebleeds spurted out like a fountain.
Luo Qingqing hugged Yuan Tianluo's hand with a smile and called out sweetly.
Yuan Tianluo shivered in shock. He took a deep look at Luo Qingqing's charming face and snorted heavily.
Two burly men, nearly a foot tall, bared their upper bodies and ran out of the corner of the hall in long strides.
After running for a few steps, their skin turned into a deep golden color. They rushed to Hao Wuyou, grabbed his shoulders, and then slammed him on the ground.
The main hall shook slightly, and Hao Wuyou was smashed to the ground like a wooden stake, making a dull and loud noise.
The fall caused Hao Wuyou to howl miserably, and his knees were almost smashed. He put his hands on the ground and knelt in front of Luo Qingqing.
Luo Qingqing walked to Hao Wuyou's side, and gently stroked the bridge of Hao Wuyou's broken nose with her slender fingers.
"Hao Wuyou, the first prince of the Haoyue Kingdom?"
"Hey, you're just a stupid dog! Do you want to die? Or do you want to live?"
Hao Wuyou raised his head with difficulty and cursed angrily.
"Witch~How do you want to die? How do you want to live?"
Luo Qingqing bent her knees and knelt down facing Hao Wuyou. She gently kissed Hao Wuyou's lips and smiled softly next to his ear.
"Isn't it easy to die? I'll kill you, do some tricks on you, and send your body back to the Vinaya Sect to prove that you are a disciple of the evil demon."
"Bang, just this, the Haoyue Kingdom is over."
"Believe me. There will be many people who will happily add insult to injury and crush the Haoyue Kingdom to pieces."
"Your father, your mother, your sister... By the way, you have several siblings who are very pretty. In fact, you don't know it yet. I don't care about men and women, right?"
Luo Qingqing smiled brightly, and Hao Wuyou's body was trembling violently.
"If you want to live, it will be too easy. Sign an oath of allegiance to my Netherworld Jiesheng Palace, Netherworld Jiesheng Dharma King, and from now on you will be the first Suzaku general under my command, Lord Suzaku."
"Believe me, follow me, you will enjoy endlessly every day, I know what you like."
Luo Qingqing leaned close to Hao Wuyou's ear and moaned softly. Her hand had already reached into Hao Wuyou's arms and moved vigorously.
Hao Wuyou's face turned green and red. He looked at the faint golden light on his skin and suddenly roared in the sky.
Luo Qingqing smiled with satisfaction, and her smile became even brighter.
She didn't care about Yuan Tianluo and the two burly men at all, she pushed Hao Wuyou to the ground and rode up like a horse.
The corner of Yuan Tianluo's mouth twitched, he glanced greedily at Luo Qingqing's fiery body, and then shivered.
"The witch, the witch from the Netherworld Tribulation Palace."
Liu Honghong walked in quietly and handed a page of documents to Yuan Tianluo.
"Huh? Is there some business coming to your door? Just take care of this little thing."
Yuan Tianluo waved his hand, drove away Liu Honghong, and focused on Luo Qingqing, whose body was heaving violently.
Three thousand miles away from the Immortal Holy City, in a stretch of underground mountains, magma is rolling in a crater with a diameter of twenty miles.
Near the crater is a ring-shaped plain.
On the plain that is hundreds of miles wide, countless simple houses have been built, and human monks, demons and ghosts, and various characters are busy coming and going like ants exploding their nests.
Beside the crater, there were some monks with sufficient strength standing.
They used various strange and secret techniques to continuously grab at the volcanic lava that shot up dozens of feet high.
Large clumps of volcanic magma with a gold content of more than 90% were constantly being caught. Some petite, thick-skinned little demons stood aside with crucibles, accurately took the volcanic magma, and then quickly moved away
Run to the foundry room.
These monks all belong to large and small forces. They are organized, disciplined and have strict division of labor. They can collect large amounts of gold safely and efficiently. At their speed, they can collect at least tens of millions of taels of gold every day.
In other places, some civilians in ragged clothes, with astonishingly low strength, or even possessing more than a dozen jun gun powers are also busy.
They were carrying long-handled crucibles and wearing fireproof clothing made of unknown materials, waiting cautiously in the distance.
Every time magma erupted, they immediately rushed forward and used long-handled crucibles to blast the boiling magma.
When Yin Xuuge came in the strong wind, he happened to see a wave of lava spraying dozens of feet high.
A dozen short civilians rushed forward with howls and howls, grabbed long-handled crucibles and went to catch the falling magma.
A boy who was at most thirteen or fourteen years old suddenly slipped under his feet. He wailed and slid down the slope next to the crater.
The distance was too far, and Yin Xuege couldn't even save him in time.
The monks on one side who were collecting the golden juice had a chance to save him, but no one took a second look here.
The young man let out a desperate cry and quickly slid down the slope that had been baked by the high temperature for countless years and had become as smooth as a mirror.
With a 'chi', the boy turned into a wisp of smoke and was burned cleanly.
A middle-aged man who looked haggard and old suddenly cried.
While crying, he ran back dragging the long-handled crucible. A ball of magma in the crucible was rolling violently, probably weighing dozens of kilograms. The middle-aged man's tears were flowing on his face, but they had not yet fallen to the ground.
, has been evaporated by the high temperature near the crater.
Things like this are happening everywhere. At least tens of thousands of people have surrounded this crater and collected huge amounts of gold.
From time to time, people slipped and fell into the crater, but no one rescued them. Only low-pitched cries could be heard in the distance.
Working near this violent crater, everyone may die at any time.
Civilians are unable to rescue their companions, and those monks, why do they care about the lives and deaths of these civilians?
Yin Xuege dispersed the strong wind around him and landed on the edge of the crater. He chose a small piece of flat land, wordlessly pulled out the flying knife and carved a complex magic circle on the ground.
This is the ‘Alchemy Array’ of the Heavenly Deaf and Earthly Dumb Puppet Sect.
The once largest puppet sect in ancient times. They once created terrifying puppets that were huge and several times larger than the full moon in the sky.
Refining such a puppet requires countless materials, and it is impossible to meet the demand for materials through manual refining alone.
Therefore, the great masters of the Heavenly Deaf and Earthly Dumb Puppet Sect created a whole set of wonderful alchemical formations.
What Yin Xuege is currently arranging is the simplest one.
The magic circle is no more than three feet in diameter. It has crystal beads inherited from the Puppet Sect in the Sea of Consciousness. Yin Xuege carved it very quickly. In just a quarter of an hour, he had completed the magic circle and inlaid several crystal beads at key locations.
A vitality crystal and a pure gold ingot.
After the magic circle was formed, it began to operate on its own. The rich energy of heaven and earth around it was constantly being swallowed by the magic circle. The pure gold ingots in the magic circle suddenly cracked and turned into countless tiny gold particles suspended in the sky above the magic circle, condensing into a funnel shape.
golden light and shadow.
The magma in the crater suddenly set off a large wave, and a magma vortex with a diameter of a hundred feet slowly formed.
The magma rotated violently, and a stream of magma with a diameter of about a foot roared out and spewed hundreds of feet high, and then plunged into the funnel on the magic circle.
The sound of "chichi" was endless, and the impurities in the magma turned into black stones and were sprayed out of the magic circle. Square gold bricks continued to fall from the golden funnel with billowing hot air.
Each gold brick weighs exactly one jun, which is ten thousand catties or one hundred thousand taels.
Each gold brick can be exchanged for ten holy gold coins in the Indestructible Saint Ji Sect.
Because the gold extracted by the alchemy circle does not contain any impurities, these gold bricks should be able to be exchanged for more holy gold coins.
The banging sound of "Danglanglang" was heard incessantly. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen gold bricks fell down. Yin Xuege calmly put these gold bricks into the storage ring. Soon he had collected a large amount of gold.
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The monks who were collecting gold around them stopped at the same time, and they looked greedily at the alchemy circle at Yin Xuege's feet.
Such a magical formation is really tempting to the extreme.
The cultivation level of those monks is not that strong. Many of them are comparable to Yin Xuege's current cultivation level, and they have not yet achieved the ability to connect hundreds of meridians.
Collecting gold in this blazing crater is a daily task given to them by the forces behind them. Since their cultivation is not high, the high temperature here is also a huge torture for them, and they are as tired as dead dogs every day
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If those powerful and powerful people came to work in the crater in person, their efficiency would be even higher than that of the alchemy circle. But among those powerful people, who would come here to work hard?
If they could obtain the magic circle inheritance from Yin Xuege, and if they arranged a magic circle near the crater, wouldn't they be able to refine thousands of times more gold every day than they do now, and they wouldn't have to do it themselves?
Yin Xuuge felt the greedy and malicious eyes around him, but he didn't care.
If in the surface world, there were restrictions from the Vinaya Sect and the Holy Dharma Sect, Yin Xuege would really have no way to deal with these people.
But in this lawless underground foreign land where the weak prey on the strong, although his current strength is very poor, he has the experience and foundation of his previous life. Who else should he be afraid of?
The elder of the Lan family, who had achieved great spiritual success, couldn't catch Yin Xuege who was determined to escape, let alone these people in front of him?
The monks around became commotion, and they all gathered here.
The civilians turned around and ran away wisely, escaping from here as quickly as possible.
In less than a cup of tea, thousands of monks and various demons and monsters gathered. They were divided into dozens of groups, surrounding Yin Xuege airtightly.
With a heavy cough, a black tiger spirit, about one foot and three feet tall, with a tiger head and a human body, walked out of the crowd, swinging its long tail.
The black tiger spirit stood by the alchemy circle and watched for a while, then laughed loudly.
"What a wonderful magic circle, I have never seen it before."
Yin Xuuge looked at the black tiger with a smile and said nothing.
"I think it's shameful to eat alone."
"Fellow Taoist, this formation of yours is destined for me, General Black Tiger!" (To be continued...)