Hearing Li Fengtang mention the disgraceful past, Jin Feng's eyes instantly turned cold, and chills grew.
As a master of the Celestial Realm, physical injuries can be easily repaired, but the scar on the back of Jin Feng's hand has always been there, it must be because of the source of the injury.
Dan Luo on the side suddenly realized that the person who left the scar on Jin Feng was Li Fengtang. She couldn't help but wonder why Li Fengtang didn't cut off one of Jin Feng's hands.
Just when Jin Feng was about to ridicule the Light Sword Sect for accepting a male disciple, dozens of evil cultivators from the Wusha Sect flew from a certain direction outside the Wanling Spirit Mine, led by three masters of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, and they bowed their heads in front of Jin Feng.
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One of the Celestial Immortal Realm masters said in fear: "Senior Brother Jin, I'm sorry, we didn't stop Li Fengtang, her 'Fenghou Qimen Sword Formation' trapped us."
As we all know, Li Fengtang's attainments on the Avenue of Wind are very high, even as good as his own swordsmanship.
Jin Feng was too lazy to scold these fellow monks. He kept staring coldly at Li Fengtang and the sword on Li Fengtang's waist.
Li Fengtang's natal sword does not have the same name as her "non-killing sword", but is called "Ending the Floating Life". It is a sword that cannot kill people and can only be used to save people.
Jin Feng had experienced the power of the Fusheng Sword two hundred and fifty years ago.
Now Li Fengtang only has two True Immortal Realm disciples around him, but Jin Feng does not dare to order many evil cultivators to besiege him.
Because although Li Fengtang's Endless Life Sword cannot kill people, it can make the evil cultivator hit by the sword more painful than death.
This sword can purify all evil spirits and filth in the world, and bring the seriously injured and sick back to life. Even those who have no body can be killed with the sword that pulls half of a person's foot into the gate of hell.
Once an evil cultivator is hit by a sword, his entire cultivation will be destroyed. Isn't that more painful than death?
"Senior Brother Jin, should we..." A disciple of the Wusha Sect behind him boldly asked for instructions.
Jin Feng did not respond. He looked into Li Fengtang's eyes across half the sky.
With so many people watching, at least the momentum cannot be lost.
But for Li Fengtang, what momentum can there be for a defeated general?
Moreover, Chen Xuan had just defeated two young geniuses from Wusha Sect, which was a double slap in the face.
Under the bluffing gazes of many evil cultivators, Li Fengtang left without saying a word with Chen Xuan, Nan Qianqian and thirty Sun Worshipers.
After Chen Xuan and the others left, Dan Luo deliberately asked: "Senior Brother Jin, we have the advantage in numbers, why don't you take action?"
"Humph, what do you know?
It's not worth it to start a fight with Li Fengtang now. The things in the Wanling Mine are the purpose of our trip. Have you forgotten what Master told us?"
Jin Feng did not dare to fight Li Fengtang, so he could only vent his anger on Dan Luo.
Lan Tao, a disciple of the Divine Calculation Valley, did not dare to say anything. If he dared to tell Dan Luo that Chen Xuan's ranking might be improved again after this battle, Dan Luo might kill him on the spot to vent her anger.
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Li Fengtang took Chen Xuan, Nan Qianqian, Dong Bo and other Sun Worshiping True Immortals to fly to the core area of Wanling Ling Mine, that is, the territory where the righteous forces did not lose.
"Senior Sister Li, didn't Master and Senior Sister Wan'er come to Wanling Spirit Mine?"
Chen Xuan could finally ask the question he wanted to know most.
"Master, Wan'er and other elders and disciples are on the main battlefield."
Li Fengtang replied while flying away, "The Wanling Ling Mine is a large mine that is rich in high-quality ores with various properties. Therefore, Master specially sent me to lead a team of disciples for reinforcements. Other sects also came to help. We cannot let this person do anything.
A vein of ore fell into evil hands."
Chen Xuan understood what Li Fengtang meant. Ordinary small and medium-sized mineral veins were certainly not worthy of the support of Li Fengtang's important combat power.
The Wanling Spirit Mine is a large mineral vein that produces a large amount of spiritual stones every year, which is supplied to the major immortal sects of the nearby righteous path; during war times, this large mineral vein is particularly important. The monks need spiritual stones to supplement their mana in battle, and various defensive formations.
Formation stones are all based on spiritual stones, and spiritual stones are also used for feeding spiritual pets and so on.
All in all, whether in the fairy world or the mortal world, the main thing in war is resources, and spiritual stones are hard currency wherever they are.
Soon, Chen Xuan followed Li Fengtang and flew to the entrance of a huge mine. A pavilion was built next to the entrance. According to Li Fengtang, it was built by the "Mining Clan", a local force in Wanling Ling Mine.
The Mining Tribe has the talent of exploring spiritual minerals, collecting ores and refining the essence of ores. Many extremely difficult spiritual minerals are mined by the Mining Tribe, which is absolutely foolproof.
As soon as he reached the door of the pavilion, Chen Xuan heard many people arguing inside.
"Now the spiritual stones on all fronts are about to be exhausted. Chief Li, please take out some of the ores that your mining clan has stored for many years. When the war is over, our major sects will definitely double the compensation to you."
"No! Those stored ores are the foundation of our mining clan and must not be touched! Didn't your righteous sects agree at the beginning that they would not buy or sell by force, but now you want our clan to dig into your own roots?"
When Chen Xuan heard this, he looked at Li Fengtang. Li Fengtang obviously knew what was going on and walked in immediately.
