While others are serious about cultivating immortality, I will send their idiots to heaven.

Chapter 116, new map, Yan Li Mine Tiankeng

"My little girl Zhao Ye."

"The villain Song Yang."

"I've met the manager!"

Song Zhi threw away the snake bone in his hand, supported Feng Ye and walked quickly to the iron railing, bowing down to the male cultivator in black.

They behaved obediently and impeccably, but the manager named You remained silent.

He neither asked Song Zhi or the others to get up, nor did he make things difficult for them.

He just sat there calmly, holding a white jade teacup in his hand.

As the vapor of tea perfume slowly rose, an invisible pressure was suddenly exerted on Song Zhi and Feng Ye.

The two of them struggled to hold on for several breaths, but finally couldn't hold on any longer and fell to their knees with a pop.

"Sir, spare your life!"

"Senior brother and I have realized our mistake!!"

Song Zhi gritted his teeth and struggled to squeeze out words of begging for mercy while enduring the terrifying pressure from the Golden Core cultivator.

Without the blessing of spiritual power, their lives are as fragile and cheap as those of ants on the ground in front of people with cultivation.

At this moment, if you can't bear it a little, it will mess up your big plan.

Song Zhi's sincere attitude of pleading finally satisfied the male cultivator surnamed You.

He removed the pressure and lightly hooked his fingers. Song Zhi flew into the air involuntarily, passed directly through the fence, and knelt at his feet.

Song Zhi raised his eyes slightly and met the clear, dark, weathered eyes of the middle-aged male cultivator.

*

"You're fine."

"I love so much."

"How about following me?"

Youweili said softly, it seemed like a question, but it was actually a notification.

Song Zhi stared closely into You Weili's eyes, doubts and fears flashed in his eyes, and finally the determination to fight against the odds.

"It is my honor for my little daughter to be favored by an adult."

"It's just that the little girl thought that the adults could let the little girl do something else."

"For example, support the little girl and senior brother to become the new leader of the dungeon's forces."

"To seek more and greater personal gains for you."

"This sword is called Yang Zhanjian. It is said to be a relic of an immortal ten thousand years ago."

"My little girl is willing to use this knife as a token. Please accept it..."

Song Zhi smiled brightly, and suddenly the clouds opened and the moon became bright, making people's eyes brighten.

She said softly, her face bright and confident.

That tiny feeling of pride in accurately understanding the thoughts of the superior is her biggest flaw.

You Weili stretched out two slender fingers, leaned forward slightly and lifted Song Zhi's small chin, looking at her with an unpredictable look.

After looking at it for a few breaths, he finally let go of Song Zhi.

He also put away the power he deliberately displayed.

Youweili showed his first smile since his appearance.

"I don't know who you were or what you did for a living before you came to Tiankeng."

"But after you come here, you have to obey me."

"My surname is You, you can call me Mr. You."

"This knife is good, so I'll take it as a compliment."

"Zhao Ye, remember what you said before."

"Give you three days, I want to see your results."

"After three days, if you cannot satisfy me, you will become our furnace, and your senior brother will become the satiety of all the demons."

"Do you dare to respond?"

……

The conditions set by the dungeon manager Yu Weili are harsh.

But faced with this situation, Song Zhi, who had become a victim of the knife, could only respond.

"Thank you, sir, for being patient."

"Zhao Ye will never let you down!!"

Facing Song Zhi's cold and determined eyes, You Weili snorted, as if he was disdainful and bored.

He waved his hand slightly, and Song Zhi was sent back to the dungeon. Looking at Youweili who disappeared in the blink of an eye, Song Zhi turned around and grabbed Feng Ye's thick arm, and climbed up from the ground with difficulty.

*

"Junior sister, that knife..."

It would be a pity to give it to a male cultivator named You!

Facing Song Zhi's calm and clean eyes, Feng Ye swallowed his regretful words rationally.

In that case, Song Zhi was able to save his life by offering a knife, which was a sign of urgency.

"Senior brother is confused."

"My life is the most precious thing in this world."

"Sit down and rest first."

"I feel like I have lost a lot of my life force."

Song Zhi lowered his head and looked at his palm.

She lightly clenched her fist and tried to punch hard, but she clearly felt a sense of inadequacy.

This sign was completely different from when she fought against the two demons before. It was a strange phenomenon, and Song Zhi had to pay attention to it.

"Junior sister also feels this way?"

"It seems that it is not my illusion, but that there is a heresy in this dungeon, or the entire Yanli Mine."

What kind of formation, or treasure, can draw away the spiritual energy that can be seen everywhere in the world of cultivation, and suppress and draw away the source of the cultivation of demons and demons little by little?

The seeds of doubt were sown in Song Zhi's heart.

*

When the manager Youweili appeared, some people in the dungeon were still happy.

Song Zhi and Feng Ye, the two outstanding leaders, will be killed by the managers to scare the monkeys.

Unexpectedly, Song Zhi was so eloquent that after just a few words, the manager waved them off.

These half-demon demons who were ready to move were immediately discouraged.

Yes, unless they come forward forcefully and defeat the pair of senior fellow apprentices, they will never come forward!

"Hey! Woman!"

"Hey, can you turn around and look at me?"

"Woman, I'm talking about you, a beautiful woman with a dark face. You are the one I am calling you!"

"How did you know that my name is Sang Yu?"

"Do you know me?"

Song Zhi didn't fail to see the restlessness and plans of the others in the dungeon.

It's just that she is very tired now and really doesn't want to cause trouble.

So he pretended to be ignorant, supported each other with Feng Ye, and found a relatively clean hollow area to sit down.

Just when she was about to close her eyes and rest for a while, a powerful howl sounded from the distance to her left hand.

Song Zhi didn't think so of anyone who could call her a woman, except for the immortal half-demon who was tied up like a rice dumpling.

But Song Zhi just didn't want to talk to him.

Not only was she upset now, she was also tired.

She just wants to be quiet!

*

"Hey, woman, can you please stop pretending to be deaf?"

"You answer me, otherwise I will keep shouting!"

"If recruiting those vicious managers is bad for you, don't blame me!"

Sang Yu rolled his eyes and decisively used threats.

It's a pity that Song Zhi still leaned against the wall with his eyes closed and didn't speak, completely turning a deaf ear.

Sang Yu stared, now he really had no choice.

Of course he didn't dare to really make a fuss.

He himself was afraid of angering the manager and being pushed out by those people and chopped into pieces.

It's true that the immortal half-demon can't be killed, but he will also feel pain and discomfort, okay!

"Senior brother, it's almost dawn. Let's take a rest first. Don't pay attention to that person."

"I have my own plans."

Song Zhi closed his eyes, but still could see Feng Ye's doubts through his perception of emotional changes.

She opened her lips and whispered softly, looking confident that she was in control.

Feng Ye's anxious heart immediately calmed down.

Yes, he was in trouble, but he was not alone.

He was accompanied by his junior sister.

Even if he doesn't think about himself, he still has to be cautious in his words and deeds, preserve his strength, and accumulate strength to protect his junior sister!

(End of this chapter)