Retrograde fairy way

"Oh? Another lower realm monk came?"

In a meeting hall inside Youfengmen, a middle-aged monk wearing a dark gold robe with a sullen complexion raised his eagle eyebrows, put down the teacup in his hand, and looked at Liu Zhicheng who was standing respectfully next to him.

This person is one of the five great nirvana elders of Youfeng Sect, named Li Zongyou, who has always been known for his viciousness in the sect, and specializes in managing the monks who come from the Diyuan area.

"Yes, this person claims to be from Guqiong Yuanyu. The subordinates see him as a body cultivator and intend to recruit this person, but he claims to be used to casualness and does not want to be a subordinate. The subordinates have already arranged for this person to go to the mine. !"

Liu Zhicheng said respectfully.

"interesting!"

Li Zongyou rubbed the goatee on his chin, and his eyes flashed strangely: "According to what you said, did he choose to go to the mine after he knew that he could enjoy the treatment of a disciple after joining our sect?"

"Yes!"

Liu Zhicheng nodded his head, pondered for a while, and said with some uncertainty: "It's just that this disciple is not sure, what kind of thoughts he has in mind!"

"It's okay to be unsure. Most of the monks who come from the lower realm enjoy a respected status in the Earth Element Domain. The strong man who is in charge of one side has long been tempered for a long time, and some special ideas are not sure!"

Li Zongyou took a sip of tea and continued: "How about this, your branch will call Peng Qingyong and arrange a few mine tyrants to take good care of him and see how long he can last!"

"Yes, the disciple will do it now!"

Liu Zhicheng's eyes lit up, he immediately bowed to salute, and then turned his head to leave.

"Remember, don't kill people, they are all talents, I will be of great use in the future!"

Li Zongyou said coldly.

"Yes, disciple, remember!"

Liu Zhicheng returned the salute respectfully, and then left.

"Hey, very interesting junior, it's time for me to add a few talents in my lineage, if there are a few who can be used, maybe I can be in charge of Youfengmen, and then I don't need to look at that old guy His face has acted!"

After Liu Zhicheng left, Li Zongyou sneered coldly, his eyes flashed coldly, and he didn't know what he thought of.

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At the bottom of the dark mine, in an inconspicuous corner of the mine, Wang Mo sat cross-legged, opened his mouth and spat out a ring, with the brilliance in his hand flashing, there were more than a dozen arrays on the ground.

Without the slightest hesitation, his wrists fluttered one after another, and the array disks shot out, sticking directly to the rock wall.

With a soft chirp, a cyan-golden streamer of light sank into the rock wall, and Weng Ran made a faint sound, and one of the array disks radiated a brilliance, immediately illuminating the hole.

But in an instant, its brilliance spread, causing all the formations to burst into a brilliance, and suddenly, a dark light curtain was formed, covering this mine hole.

Whether it is from the inside or the outside, if you don't look carefully, you won't see the slightest change at all.

His eyes were fixed on the outside of the light curtain. After half an hour, Wang Mo breathed a sigh of relief, but there was a cold light in his eyes.

When heading to the spiritual realm, he had already thought about all kinds of possible accidents, even though Murong Qing once said that this hidden spirit washing pool is extremely secret, and few people can find it.

But for his own safety, he made complete preparations and swallowed all the treasures he wanted to carry into his belly.

The ring that was confiscated was only used to confuse others. Of course, there were also expensive treasures inside.

He squeezed the ring with his fingers, and when the brilliance flashed, something suddenly appeared in front of him. , but it is a cyan jade box about the size of a foot, glowing with precious light.

On this box, many runes were densely engraved, and even a few talisman seals exuding a dark atmosphere were pasted, which shows that Wang Mo attaches great importance to the contents inside.

Heaving a sigh of relief, he lifted his right hand with a wave, and uncovered all the talismans, only to hear a light slap, and the jade box opened automatically.

"I thought it would take some more time, but I didn't expect...Huh? What is this place?"

From the jade box, there floated out a little man about the size of a foot, whose whole body was glowing with light. He yawned lazily, and then looked around suspiciously.

Looking at his delicate face and the clothes that have transformed around him, he is almost carved out of the same mold as Murong Qing, but the cheeks of this villain are like a girl in his teens, not at all like Murong Qing. The hideous and strange appearance of half girl and half old woman.

However, I don't know what happened to it, and only the Nascent Soul is left.

"Also, think of a way first, how to open this thing!"

Seeing Murong Qing's confused look, Wang Mo angrily shook the shackles with one hand.

"This... this is the shackles made of blunt spirit iron. How could you wear this thing?"

Hearing a crashing sound, Murong Qing immediately looked sideways, his short arms covered his mouth lightly, and his eyes showed a look of surprise.

The corners of Wang Mo's mouth twitched, his hands spread out, and he succinctly told what happened after he stepped into the spiritual realm.

"Unexpectedly, so many changes have taken place here in just 10,000+ years!"

Murong Qing frowned, her eyes were full of uncertainties.

Hearing this, Wang Mo rolled his eyes helplessly. 10,000+ years is enough to turn people into ashes. How could it be described by the word 'short'? She interrupted her emotion immediately: "Let's talk about There is no way to open this thing, otherwise you and I cannot leave this place!"

"It's easy!"

Murong Qing nodded, and when Wang Mo's eyes lit up with hope, he poured a basin of cold water: "Aren't you strong, just break it!"

Boom!

Wang Mo flicked her forehead unceremoniously, and said angrily: "You still have the mood to joke? You don't want to follow me here for thousands of years, and finally the Nascent Soul dissipates?"

"oops!"

Even in the body of a Nascent Soul, Murong Qing could still feel the pain when his own spiritual power was stimulated. Immediately, he covered his forehead with his small hands, and looked at Wang Mo with some dissatisfaction. Seeing that he was showing signs of relapse, he hurriedly said: " Do you think I am omnipotent? You have also seen that I am just a Nascent Soul, how can I get rid of this thing?

The blunt spirit iron is specially used to refine the cultivation of imprisoned monks. Judging from the refining method of these shackles, at least it was refined by monks above Huashen Dzogchen.

Although it is not a great material, its characteristic is to confine mana and suppress physical strength. Unless it is directly dissolved, or the cultivation level is strong enough to directly destroy it, otherwise there is really no way. "

"Directly?"

A light flashed in Wang Mo's eyes, and he rubbed his chin with his right hand, talking to himself.

"Do you have a solution?"

Seeing his expression, Murong Qingmei's eyes lit up, revealing a hint of hope.

"Aren't you worried?"

Wang Mo collected his thoughts and joked.

"Hmph, who said I don't worry anymore, if I can't get out in 80 years, won't I die here in vain?"

Murong Qing rolled his eyes at him angrily, dim light flickered all over his body, obviously very angry.

If he hadn't lost his physical body now, knowing that he couldn't beat Wang Mo, he might have to fight him.

"Don't worry, it won't take a hundred and eighty years, it will take seven or eighty years at most!"

Wang Mo relaxed, and made a rare joke. Before Murong Qing could react, he flipped his wrist and took the few talismans into his hand, then pressed Murong Qing into the jade box, and sealed it again , and then into the ring.

In order to bring Murong Qing into the upper realm as a Nascent Soul, Wang Mo spent a lot of effort, the jade box and talisman seals alone cost a lot of money.

But there is a deal between the two, Wang Mo is naturally doing his best, although he doesn't know why Murong Qing is willing to give up his body and rebuild, but since he has helped him and entrusted his life to his own hands, he will naturally not do that. Things.

However, as for how to leave, it also has a great relationship. Even though there is an agreement between the two, they have always been as cautious as he is, and they will not tell the whole story.

Time flies, and several months have passed. From time to time, clanking sounds can be heard from the dark bottom of the mine. It is those monks from the lower world who were suppressed here or the monks from the captured domain who were digging.

After several months of secret observation, Wang Mo already had a certain understanding of Muyun Lingyu.

In this mine, there are not only monks from the Earth Realm who came from the lower realms, but also local monks who broke into this mountain range, as well as cultivators looted from other places by Youfengmen, and those who have taken refuge in Youfengmen to supervise them. An underground mine repairer.

These people may have been disciples of the Youfeng Sect, and there were also people who turned to them later. Their cultivation was only in the realm of transforming gods. It is easy to restrain these monks who have been imprisoned for most of their cultivation bases.

You must know that whether it is a monk from the lower realm or a monk who has been taken captive, the cultivation base has basically not exceeded the middle stage of the transformation of the gods. .

Although they don't want to be the lackeys of Youfengmen and sign the contract of selling themselves, for the sake of their own lives and cultivation, they desperately squeeze those monks and constantly search for rare spirit stones from them.

You must know that in such mineral veins, the spiritual energy is extremely thin, and there is even only simple vitality, because all the spiritual energy of the world is absorbed by those spirit stones, and the spirit stones are hidden in extremely hard ores, and no spirit stones can recover. Where can these cultivation bases that have been imprisoned for the most part dig the rock wall?

Even if it is Wang Mo, a physically strong man who is good at physical strength, he can't last long if he keeps digging, let alone them.

This also made the mine repairers in the mine caverns more and more squeezed.

Unless you crush the jade slips so that they can't find you.

But in the mine, there is no spiritual energy to cultivate, the spiritual sense can't see very far, and with the shackles on the feet that imprison the cultivation level, it is impossible to get out of the mine.

In other words, crushing the jade slip meant choosing death.

Because, whenever such a mine repairer is found by inspecting disciples, or encountered by other mine repairers, he can kill them directly without worrying about punishment.

Knowing about the ferocious plunder in this mine, Wang Mo deeply felt that no matter where he went, the struggle was the same existence and the same cruelty.

This situation is not far from when he was in charge of the Wuling Mountain Mine, although there are some differences.

And in order to survive, those pretentious monks from the lower realm, after decades or even hundreds of years of torture, naturally couldn't stand it, and finally chose to join Youfengmen.

This is what Wang Mo understands.