Duan De, a fat Taoist priest, ostensibly grabbed an arm of a disciple of the Ji family and discussed it in a good voice.
In fact, his seemingly light grip was actually extremely strong.
The Ji family disciples' faces were so painful that they were deformed.
But Duan De was also a wonderful person. He coaxed with his words and grabbed with his hands. He even took out four yuan in front of everyone and gave one to each person, asking the disciples of the Ji family to help.
What else can Ji family disciples do? One yuan is equal to their salary for a year. This kind of benefit should not be wasted.
Therefore, they could only reluctantly agree under a lot of coercion and inducement.
Anyway, as long as the fat Taoist priest does not enter the mining area, it is not a big deal to follow him all the way.
"That Tianzun Wuliang, the four of you are really good people and living Bodhisattvas." Duan De patted his fat belly and laughed. He is a believer in Buddhism and Taoism. He will believe in whatever is useful.
If he hadn't been unsure whether the black dog was present, he wouldn't have had to take the initiative to get into the crowd and join in the fun.
The four Ji family disciples received the gift from the fat Taoist priest and looked at each other with smiles in their eyes.
Who would have thought that the fat Taoist priest was also a wealthy man who spent a lot of money, so why did they not encounter such good things when they recruited people in the past?
With extra income in hand, the four Ji family disciples were also active in doing things. As if to prevent the fat Taoist priest from waiting too long, the four of them were responsible for registration at the same time, and the recruitment of source workers was quickly concluded.
Including the fake mortal Ye Qingfeng, they recruited a total of 976 source collectors this time, which can be regarded as completing the task assigned by the elders above.
A Ji family disciple put away the Ji family flag very carefully and respectfully.
Another disciple of the Ji family sacrificed a bronze magical instrument that looked like a bucket cart.
The bronze instrument, which looked like a bucket cart, glowed with dark green light. It swelled in the wind and suddenly became as big as a courtyard.
The bronze magical instrument looks simple and heavy on the outside, but it turns out to be a flying magical instrument. It is square in shape, like a square box, and each side of the box is engraved with a majestic character "Ji".
The rear side of the box was opened outwards and placed on the ground like an iron bridge.
"Quickly forward! Quickly forward!"
The disciples of the Ji family who collected the source quickly urged and gave instructions, and even took action in person, pushing the newly recruited source collectors into the box.
Nearly a thousand people, densely packed together, like cattle and horses, were driven into the bronze bucket.
Ye Qingfeng naturally followed the trend and got involved in it.
"Bang!"
The bronze bucket truck is completely closed, forming a relatively closed space.
The noisy heat and stench immediately spread in this space.
Some people cursed, and some even got angry and directly moved their hands.
The people in the Northern Territory are fierce and fierce, and they often get into trouble if they disagree.
Liu Jing said that the inside of this cart looks like a pig cage.
Ye Qingfeng was noncommittal. This was originally like a pig cage and a cowshed, but this kind of treatment was already pretty good.
After you go to the mine to dig for two days, and then think back to this pig cage today, you will be able to recall the benefits of this pig cage.
"Boom!"
The huge bronze bucket rose into the sky, like a huge blue sun, rumbling across the sky above the sky.
The vigorous and powerful characters "Ji" on the bronze carriage shone with dazzling golden light.
The monks in the underground raised their heads and looked up to the sky with dissatisfaction, respect and awe.
Under the blue sky and white sun, there are few that can fly over the heads of the monks in such a majestic and majestic manner.
Four disciples of the Ji family, riding flying dragon horses with extremely low bloodline concentration, were majestic and full of air, and were escorted around the bronze fighting chariot.
The flying speed of the bronze chariot was so fast that the four Ji family disciples could not catch up, so they had to use impure flying dragon horses to travel.
The fat Taoist priest Duan De, with his feet on the divine rainbow, followed behind the bronze chariot calmly.
When the four Ji family disciples saw this, they couldn't help but be secretly frightened. They thought that this fat Taoist priest was indeed as extraordinary in strength as in financial resources, and he was not someone to be trifled with.
The desolate hills, low trees, and reddish-brown mud houses all continued to fly back quickly.
Half an hour later, the bronze bucket, like a huge bronze seal, landed steadily in front of a vast mountain range.
The mountain range is winding and winding, covering an extremely large area, especially in the northern region, which is rich in mineral resources. Anyone who takes a look at it will feel that it is rich in mineral resources.
This is a large-scale mining area marked as Fourteenth by the Ji family. It has always been highly valued by the Ji family.
It is said that there are 100,000 people digging and mining in it day and night.
The mining area is large, many mines are dug, and many people die.
An accident occurs under a mine, and thousands of people die at one time. It is just like a common occurrence.
This time the Ji family went to the town to recruit people temporarily because there was a monster under one of the mines a while ago and thousands of people died, so the Ji family hurriedly recruited another group to fill the vacancies in that mine.
As for the specific kind of evil, perhaps only the elders of the Ji family know, and they will never tell anyone outside.
So over time, whenever someone dies under a mine, it is called "evil trouble".
The bronze bucket opened again, and a large group of people who were almost bored rushed out, like fish, breathing fresh air with their mouths wide open.
But this fresh air is so cold that it stings people's lungs.
Everyone looked at their feet and found that there was still a thick layer of ice under their feet.
There is still sun in the sky and the town is neither cold nor hot, but it feels like winter here.
Everyone was cold and frightened. They didn't know how many miles they had left the town in just half an hour.
The methods of the immortal family are really shocking!
At this time, even if someone regrets and wants to escape back, they probably won't be able to tell whether the town is in the south or the north.
Everyone was shivering from the cold, talking and making noises, feeling that the future seemed not as wonderful as they imagined.
"Stand still for me!"
A monk from the Ji family, who had been in the Northern Territory for a long time, had long developed a violent temper. He whipped a mortal in the face with a loud voice.
"ah!"
The man covered his face and screamed miserably, blood spurting out from his cheek.
This move is a powerful move that scares the chickens and monkeys, and has an immediate effect.
The crowd that was still noisy immediately fell silent, and everyone seemed to have been choked by something, and their mouths were gagged.
Duan De, a fat Taoist priest with a big belly, stood far away.
Although nearly a thousand people gathered, the scene was extremely quiet.
"Very good." The disciple holding the whip nodded with one hand on his hips, then pointed at the two large pillars behind him with the whip.
They are two big pillars side by side. Between the big pillars, there is a layer of brilliance barrier. Later, these newcomers will have to step up one by one and cross the barrier. They don't know what is inside the barrier.
What mystery is hidden?
And hanging high above the two large pillars, there are hundreds of dead corpses, and they are all the corpses of monks. Among the corpses, there are actually strong men who have transformed into the eighth dragon, which is really frightening.
"Give me one last chance!" The whip-wielding disciple said with a sneer and a sneer on his face, "Those who are capable should take the initiative to get out of here! Otherwise, after half an hour, what is hanging on it will be