Yin Qingmei and Xie Yuntian quickly set off in a low-key manner.
Chen Mobai naturally used a blinding technique to hide his figure and followed behind.
In Jumuling, his phaseless doll appeared in the Shenmu Temple for half a month, and together with Yue Zutao handled various sect government affairs that had been accumulated for a long time.
Send a wrong message to the undercover.
From Jianguo to Hongguo, they had to cross more than half of the Eastern Wasteland. Even with such conveniences as teleportation arrays, it still took Yin Qingmei and the two of them half a month to arrive at a border city in Yanguo.
"This Changzhuan Shanfang City was developed and built by the Zhuang family, the first family to surrender after the leader led his army into the territory of Rock Country. Because it is not far from the two spirit stone mines, it attracted many monks before.
, it was still popular, but now it is no longer possible..."
Xie Yuntian led Yin Qingmei out of the teleportation array in Changzhuan Shanfang City. Looking at the desolate and uninhabited environment around him, he couldn't help but shake his head.
The Lingshi mine here belonged to Shanshanding Sect, Shenmu Sect, Nanxuan Sect, and finally to Shenmu Sect.
After hundreds of years of excavation by the three major forces, it became a waste mine ten years ago.
The so-called abandoned mine does not mean that there are no spiritual stones anymore.
Instead, all the spiritual stones that are easy to excavate on a large scale have been hollowed out, and what is left are some scattered spiritual stones of low value that are buried deep.
In the eyes of the Shenmu Sect, the sect's contribution to mining these spiritual stones was even higher than the value of the spiritual stones themselves, so they withdrew their manpower and left these waste mines to be excavated by various casual cultivators.
No matter who digs how many spirit stones, they only need to pay half of the harvest when they come out of the cave.
It is precisely because of this that the place that was just declared an abandoned mine will soon attract a large number of casual cultivators.
Changzhuan Shanfang City developed because of this.
At that time, monks who dreamed of getting rich occupied every passage in the mine.
It's a pity that ten years have passed, and 99% of the remaining spiritual stones in this abandoned mine have been excavated.
After a month of digging without necessarily being able to dig out a single spiritual stone, these waste mines were officially abandoned by casual cultivators.
As a result, Changzhuan Shanfang City, which was originally crowded with people, became what it is now.
If there hadn't been a teleportation array set up here by the Shenmu Sect to transport spirit stones, Xie Yuntian and Yin Qingmei wouldn't have stopped here.
"So that's it. Senior Brother Xie is really well-informed."
Yin Qingmei looked at the dusty buildings in Chenfang City all around and couldn't help but feel astonished.
She has been protected in the giant wood ridge for a long time and has basically never had contact with the outside world. This is the first time she has heard of the term abandoned mine.
"What about the original owner of Changzhuanshanfang City, Zhuang? This is also a second-level spiritual vein. It is also a good place for Qi training monks to practice."
Yin Qingmei asked again. In her opinion, the Xiuxian family should not give up their clan so easily.
"Junior sister Yin, this Changzhuan Mountain was originally a third-level low-grade spiritual vein, but as the spirit stone mine was excavated, the spiritual energy gradually weakened, and finally fell to the current second-order low-grade."
"The ancestor of Changzhuan Villa naturally thought of ways to save this ancestral land, and even invited Junior Brother Weng, a third-level earth master, to come over, but it still failed to stop the depletion of the spiritual veins."
"After trying hard to find a solution, the ancestor of the Zhuang family moved to Beiyuan City with the elite of the family, but there should be guards left by their family here."
Xie Yuntian reached the end of his explanation, but suddenly discovered something was wrong.
Although the spiritual veins in Changzhuan Mountain are constantly weakening, the concentration of second-level spiritual energy is still acceptable, and after all, it is the ancestral land of the Zhuang family, so there shouldn't be a single person there.
Even because there is a teleportation array here for transit, the Shenmu Sect pays the Zhuang family one hundred spiritual stones every year to help maintain and guard it.
Logically speaking, as soon as the two of them came out of the teleportation formation, they should have seen Zhuang's Qi-training monks.
Peng!
A human head was thrown out from behind a building not far away and rolled in front of Xie Yuntian and Yin Qingmei.
Then, a mysterious man shrouded in black robes came out of the shadows.
"Junior sister Yin, be careful not to leave me too far."
Xie Yuntian couldn't help but narrow his eyes when he saw the man in black robes. He felt the spiritual power fluctuations in this man's body that were almost the same as his own, and he couldn't help but immediately send a message to Yin Qingmei.
Unexpectedly, there are actually people who do not know what they are doing and dare to attack the Tianling roots of their Shenmu Sect in the Eastern Wasteland.
Anger welled up in his heart, but Xie Yuntian's rich combat experience did not make him lose his mind. Instead, he began to observe the situation around him.
But something happened right away that made his heart sink!
Bang bang bang!
Three more heads were thrown out, and then three monks also wearing black robes stepped out from the buildings in different directions.
Although their spiritual power fluctuations are not as good as the first one, they are still in the foundation-building realm.
"Thank you, senior brother, I can deal with two of them!"
Although Yin Qingmei had little hands-on experience, she was still a monk in the Eastern Wasteland after all. She had no fear. After taking out the sacred wood sword and the sacred wooden shield, she secretly held the Haotian Mirror in the storage bag with her right hand, preparing to be overwhelmed if she saw the situation.
Wonderful, just send this third-level magic weapon given by your adoptive father!
"Junior Sister Yin, the man in front of me is a monk who has perfected the foundation. Although I am confident that I can kill him, it may consume a lot of spiritual power. When the time comes, you can find a way to escape by yourself and don't worry about me."
Although Xie Yuntian is confident that he has become a swordsman and is unbeatable in the Eastern Wasteland Foundation, but he also knows that it is difficult for two fists to defeat four hands.
Since the enemy could accurately grasp that they would come here and even set up an ambush in advance, it was obvious that they knew the strength of the two of them.
Under such circumstances, if you dare to send only four people here, you must be confident that you can defeat them with this lineup.
"Thank you, senior brother, don't worry about me, I have the life-saving means given by my ancestor."
Compared to Xie Yuntian's caution, Yin Qingmei looked much calmer.
But in her heart, she was thinking: Why hasn't her adoptive father shown up yet?
"good!"
After hearing Yin Qingmei's words, Xie Yuntian no longer had any worries. He opened his mouth and spat out a stream of blue-green light. The Houtian Fire Spirit he had cultivated so hard combined with the Qingyan Sword Demon had already given Chen Mobai the time to build the foundation.
60% of the power!
The mysterious man in black robes with perfect foundation building in front was caught off guard and was chopped into two pieces by this sword!
"Thank you for being awesome, senior brother!"
When Yin Qingmei saw this scene, she couldn't help but cheered.
But soon, Xie Yuntian's expression changed slightly, because he discovered that his sword didn't seem to be killing human bodies!
At this moment, an extremely strange and gloomy cold air broke out from the other three foundation-building monks. Then the three of them took out a set of black formation flags, turning into a raging cold wave, towards Xie Yuntian and the two of them.
People are covering it.
Yin Qingmei immediately took out the divine wooden shield and turned it into a blue light shield that enveloped the two of them.
Seeing this, Xie Yuntian stopped releasing the Heart Leaf Talisman.
Just when he was about to kill the three foundation-building monks with his sword, the ground suddenly collapsed!
Although the two of them had already flown up in time, big dark yellow sandy hands reached out from the ground, grabbed their feet, and dragged them towards the depression in the earth.
At the same time, the Ziwu Cold Wave Formation also reached its peak at this time, freezing Yin Qingmei's sacred wood shield with a layer of frost.
The cyan light shield suddenly cracked!
Xie Yuntian used his sword to cut off the sand and stone at their feet, and then crushed the spirit leaf talisman in his palm!
But just as he broke free, the mysterious man who had been cut into two pieces by his Qing Yan Sword suddenly stood up and transformed into two puppet snakes made of dark wooden blocks, intertwined into a cross and cut towards him.
Xie Yuntian had no choice but to open his mouth again and spit out a Qingyan Sword, defeating this wave of attacks.
But something happened that made him unbelievable. He saw that the two puppet snakes burned by the sword suddenly peeled off the wooden surface, revealing two more detailed and lifelike long gravel snakes.
Xie Yuntian's Spirit Leaf Talisman was also defeated by the Ziwu Cold Wave at this time.
Two long gravel snakes wormed their way into the broken gap, tying up Xie Yuntian and Yin Qingmei like ropes.
"Hmph, you want to trap me..."
Xie Yuntian snorted angrily, and the last Qingyan Sword Demon that circulated the qi sea in Dantian flew out, trying to melt the long gravel snake.
But at this time, the Ziwu Cold Wave fell, forcibly suppressing the Qingyan Sword Demon in the blink of an eye.
Then a black nail spit out from the mouth of the long snake on Xie Yuntian's body and was nailed into his Dantian Qi Sea.
In an instant, the Qingyan Sword Evil completely melted!
"Forbidden Spirit Nail?"
Xie Yuntian's expression changed drastically, but at this time it was too late to risk his life.
All spiritual energy in the body has been blocked.
The long gravel snake that trapped Yin Qingmei also spit out such black nails from its mouth, but she blocked it with a bronze mirror.
Then the power of the third-level magic weapon exploded, carrying Yin Qingmei to break free from the restraints and fly into the air.
The Ziwu cold wave emerged again, trying to suppress Yin Qingmei!
But the Haotian Mirror burst out with pure Yang fire, instantly destroying this power.
"Chen Laomo's Six-Yang Divine Fire Mirror! He is actually willing to give you this treasure to protect yourself. Hehe, well, I have gained a lot today. I have your body with the Heavenly Spirit Root and a third-level magic weapon.
…”
An insidious word rang out erratically. After listening to it, Xie Yuntian realized that what he had been fighting seemed to be a puppet magic weapon of his opponent!
"Who are you from Mount Rokko?"
In the Eastern Wasteland, apart from the Puppet Department of the Shenmu Sect, the only one with such puppetry skills is Mount Liujia.
"Although the puppetry skills of Mount Rokko are good, they cannot be compared with our Restoration Society. Don't tempt us anymore. The president has ordered us to capture Tianlinggen alive and kill the rest without mercy. You will definitely die today!"
The gloomy words sounded again, and then a gravel flying sword condensed in front of Xie Yuntian's eyebrows. Along with a spiritual light, it was about to pierce the eyebrows of the No. 1 foundation builder of the Shenmu Sect.
A ray of pure Yang spiritual light fell from the sky, and it was Yin Qingmei who took action.
"Junior sister Yin, you should run away!"
Xie Yuntian sighed deeply when he saw this scene.
With the master's magic weapon to protect her, Yin Qingmei can at least break free from this encirclement. Even if she is caught up from behind, she can delay for a while and maybe have a chance to survive.
"Senior Brother Xie thinks highly of me too much. If I activate the master's magic weapon, I have exhausted my spiritual power and can't run far!"
Yin Qingmei, who looked slightly pale, held the Haotian Mirror and said with a slight smile.
Seeing her smile, Xie Yuntian and the people surrounding her felt very strange.
Why is she still able to laugh at this critical moment of life and death!
[To avoid long nights and many dreams, kill Xie Yuntian first!]
Xu Shengbing, who was hiding in the dark and controlling the puppet, frowned slightly and was about to activate his gravel flying sword.
A sound of footsteps came from behind him.
"You only have four foundation-building monks here? It's not enough for me to move my muscles and bones."
The words behind him made Xu Shengbing's hair stand on end. He turned around suddenly and saw a young man in robes with a disappointed look on his face and a delicate figure.
"You... shouldn't be at Jumu Ridge..."
Xu Shengbing saw Chen Mobai's face and spoke in disbelief.
"You said that, it's just a puppet body of mine."
Chen Mobai's words made Xu Shengbing's eyes widen and he kept shaking his head.
"This is impossible. If you were a puppet, you wouldn't be able to hide this from your junior brother."
"My puppetry skills are a bit beyond the imagination of your world, aren't they?"
Chen Mobai said with a smile, while Xu Shengbing's whole body was burning with essence and blood, and he burst out all his spiritual power in an instant, trying to use the blood-burning escape method to escape.
But just as he was about to fly, he realized that his body seemed to be carrying a thousand kilograms of weight. It was extremely heavy and his feet could not leave the ground.
He looked down and saw that at some point, wisps of colorful smoke were like ribbons, trapping his entire body.
Even the Burning Blood Escape Technique, which is said to be able to triple the speed in a short period of time, is still unable to break any of the colorful haze threads.
Although Chixia Yunyanluo, a third-level magic weapon, has almost no sense of presence when facing the Pill-forming monks, it can suppress the Foundation-building monks with ease.
"Who is the undercover agent in our sect?"
Chen Mobai asked, and at the same time, he pulled out the lid of the yellow gourd at his waist. Orange-red light flashed, and blood overflowed.
It has cut off the formation flags in the hands of three ghost cultivators not far away, and also penetrated their Dantian Qi sea.
"Haha, did you think I would say that?"
Xu Shengbing said sadly, then his eyes widened, and his whole body suddenly swelled up. The terrible restriction hidden in his body exploded, igniting his whole body's energy and spirit, and turned into a beam that could turn half a mountain.
The blood curse thunder method that blew up the city.
Chen Mobai frowned and clenched his right hand, and the red clouds and smoke turned into a ball of colorful light, wrapping Xu Shengbing's entire body.
This blood curse thunder method, which he regarded as his last trump card, only turned into a muffled sound and slightly distorted the colorful light ball.