"Elder Xu, don't worry. Those Liangguan Mountains are ownerless mountains. Since you discovered them first, as long as you hand over a certain proportion of the harvest in accordance with the regulations, what belongs to your Golden Sword Sect belongs to your Golden Sword Sect, and no one can take it away.
, we will not touch your mineral veins." Xia Yunjie said.
"No, no, this is the unanimous opinion of our Golden Sword Sect. Without your help, let alone the mineral vein, now the Golden Sword Sect has been wiped out. Besides, we have only just surveyed a small part of the mineral vein, and the rest
It hasn't been surveyed yet, it can't be counted, it can't be counted. If it really doesn't work, how about reporting it to Immortal Lord Luo Tan and handing it over to him directly?" Seeing Xia Yunjie say this, Xu Jianxing's face turned pale with fright, and he said hurriedly.
He thought that the Gengjin and Purple Tungsten veins were so valuable that not even Xia Yunjie dared to take over.
"Elder Xu, you misunderstood. You are a citizen of my Wenqiao Mansion. It is my duty to protect your personal and property safety. There is nothing to say. The Gengjin purple iron veins were like this back then. The current Gengjin
The same is true for the purple tungsten veins. However, this news must be sealed for the time being and cannot be revealed. The same is true for Immortal Lord Luo Tan." Xia Yunjie said, his expression became a little solemn after speaking.
Immortal Lord Luo Tan is now obviously wary of him, and he has shown murderous intentions towards him at the Biluo Fruit Conference before, so he will take action against him sooner or later. Naturally, Xia Yunjie is unwilling to share this Gengjin Purple Tungsten Mine with him, and is not prepared to let him
He knew that he would not arouse his greed and break out a full-scale conflict with Immortal Lord Luo Tan in advance.
Only then did Xu Jianxing realize that Xia Yunjie was not afraid to take over the Gengjin Purple Tungsten Mine, but actually abided by the announcement he made when he took office to protect the personal and property safety of their people, even in the face of the Gengjin Purple Tungsten Mine.
Even with great wealth, he will not be tempted, but will unswervingly stick to his promises and responsibilities.
"Sir!" Xu Jianxing looked at Xia Yunjie and couldn't help but burst into tears. He cupped his fists and said, "Sir, we must dedicate this Gengjin Purple Tungsten Mine to you. Only when you have developed well can we have small sects like us.
The common people live and work in peace and contentment."
Xia Yunjie looked at Xu Jianxing's moved expression and knew that it would be difficult to convince him for a while, so he patted him on the shoulder and said, "Let's postpone this matter for later. We'd better go to Liangguan Mountain first to avoid any accidents."
After saying that, Xia Yunjie turned to Ao Li and ordered: "Immediately recruit loyal and reliable elites from Yunheng Mountain and the five armies to quietly rush to Liangguan Mountain."
"Yes!" Ao Li bowed and accepted the order.
After Ao Li left, Xia Yunjie called someone again and left a message for Gu Qianlin. Then he summoned an auspicious cloud and took the Yaochi Saint and Xu Jianxing all the way to Liangguan Mountain.
Before reaching Liangguan Mountain, Xia Yunjie noticed a Gengjin evil spirit rising from the sky that was a thousand times stronger than before, making the cold wind in Liangguan Mountain so cold that it felt like a knife cutting him. Moreover, the coldness was even worse.
It pierces directly into people's bones. People who are not immortals cannot even step into these two mountain passes. As for the central area near the mine veins, I am afraid that at least an elixir-level immortal can enter.
"Ever since the disciples in the sect accidentally dug into the bottom layer and broke through the barrier between the two veins, the veins of the Gengjin and Purple Tungsten veins have been leaking out continuously. Now in the central area, except for the disciples in the immortal realm of the Immortal Pill stage, they can barely
Once you enter, no one else can get close at all." Xu Jianxing explained, with a worried look on his face.
Liangguan Mountain is located on the border between Wenqiao Prefecture and Xiyuan Prefecture. It is difficult for such a big movement not to attract the attention of the forces located near Liangguan Mountain in Xiyuan Prefecture.
Fortunately, we have learned from the experience of Wenqiao Mansion's army dispatching troops to kill the Xihe Sect, so for the time being, no force dares to come and pry. But after all, paper cannot hold fire. Once the Gengjin and Purple Tungsten veins start to be mined, the commotion will inevitably be greater.
The news will definitely leak out by then, it's just a matter of sooner or later.
When Xu Jianxing said this, he did not notice the strange expression on Xia Yunjie's face, nor did he notice that the graceful-looking Yaochi Saint actually showed an expression of enjoyment at this time, as if she was enjoying the oncoming scene.
The cold wind and the strong Gengjin evil spirit.
"This Gengjin evil spirit is a bit weird! It seems to contain a familiar aura to me." Wu Xian's voice suddenly sounded in Xia Yunjie's mind without any warning.
"Does Master also feel this way?" Xia Yunjie was shocked when he heard this, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
"You have one too? Could it be..." Wu Xian seemed to have remembered something when he heard this, and his voice suddenly became louder.
"Wu Zu Ling Shou!" Two people said almost at the same time, of course this voice came from Xia Yunjie's mind.
The golden god among the twelve witch ancestors is the witch master. He is responsible for punishment and killing. He has a human face, tiger claws, holds an ax, has a snake pierced in his left ear, and rides two dragons on his feet.
"Lan'er, you go with Elder Xu to see Sect Master Jin first. I want to escape into the ground to explore." When I think of these Gengjin evil spirits, and even these Gengjin purple tungsten veins are related to the witch ancestors, even with Xia Yunjie's
Unable to calm down anymore, he hurriedly confessed to the Yaochi Saint, jumped off the auspicious clouds, and escaped into the Liangguan Mountain.
As soon as they entered the mountain, the Gengjin evil spirit became more intense, but Xia Yunjie seemed not to notice it and just escaped deeper.
The further down, the Gengjin evil spirit becomes not only more intense, but also purer. The evil spirit is even like a sword, clanking and clanking when it falls on Xia Yunjie. Fortunately, Xia Yunjie's body is extremely powerful, and the Gengjin evil spirit falls on him and does no harm at all.
Can't reach him.
"It's Liao Shou! Yes, it must be Liao Shou! This aura is so familiar to my master." Wu Xian shouted excitedly, his voice trembling a little.
"Could this be the burial place of the witch ancestor Lingshou?" Xia Yunjie also couldn't hide his excitement.
"Even if it's not the burial place of Ling Shoe, it must have something to do with him. Maybe the witch Zu Ling Shoe's flag is down here, continue down, to the west!" Wu Xian said.
"Okay!" Xia Yunjie inherited the witch king's imperial lineage and inherited the traditions of many witch ancestors. He was naturally familiar with the aura of Lingshou. Without Wu Xian's explanation, he had already gone all the way down and continued to escape to the west.
"Ding Ding Dang Dang!" Geng Jin's evil spirits became more and more pure and strong, and the swords that eventually condensed into a entity were cut on Xia Yunjie's body. Even Xia Yunjie felt a trace of pain.
But Xia Yunjie couldn't help but feel happy, and instead fled deeper and westward faster and faster.
The further down, the more violent the attack of the Gengjin evil spirit became. In the end, even Xia Yunjie couldn't help but try to activate his skills. But at this moment, a red color suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. It turned out that Xia Yunjie had escaped to the fire vein in the center of the earth.
Magma is gushing out from the fire veins in the earth's core, and it is red. But strangely, there is no scorching heat here. Not only is there no biting cold, but the smell of blood and killing is all over the sky, as if what is churning red is not magma but a sea of Shura blood.
