Eternal Demon King

Li Gang ignored the miners, took out a white stone the size of a fingernail from the storage ring, and said to Yang Xuan, "This is Yuan Jing. If you dig it, remember to give it to me."

"Well, I remember." Yang Xuan nodded, it was not the first time he saw the creation of the stone, so he naturally recognized it.

"Just remember it, you can go." Li Gang said, took out a bamboo basket and a mining hoe from the storage ring and handed it to Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan wanted to enter the mine for a long time to scrape, grabbed the bamboo basket and the mining hoe, and was about to enter the mine.

"Stop, who are you?" However, before he could leave, a figure strode forward.

This is a young man of twenty-five or six years old. He is dressed in silk and satin, with a sword on his waist. He has sharp eyebrows and sharp eyebrows, but his eyebrows are slightly long and narrow, which adds a bit of ruthlessness and arrogance to him.

"See Senior Brother." Li Gang hurriedly saluted, as if a mouse saw a cat, he didn't dare to breathe in front of the young man.

"Li Gang, who is he?" The young man asked, his name is Qi Luo, he is the elder brother of Xiaoyao Sect's inner sect, and his words and deeds have a kind of majesty. It seems that everyone is inferior in front of him.

"Senior Brother Qiqi, his name is Yang Yan, the person that Elder Hong arranged to come to the No. 1 mine." Li Gang said respectfully and authentically, Qi Luo was not only the elder brother of their Xiaoyao Sect's inner sect, but also a famous ruthless man. Dare to disrespect him, the consequences are very serious.

"Elder Hong arranged to come?" Qi Luo raised his eyebrows and looked at Li Gang coldly: "Elder Hong brought him personally?"

"No, no, he said it himself." Li Gang trembled and stammered.

"Idiot, he said it was arranged by Elder Hong, do you believe it to be true?" Qi Luo said angrily, kicking Li Gang several meters away. There seemed to be more than a dozen broken bones in his body, but he still struggled to get up and said in a sincere and fearful manner: "Senior brother, calm down, I, I'm just going to investigate."

"No need." Qi Luo waved his hand and turned to stare at Yang Xuan, with a cold brilliance in his eyes: "Boy, let me go, I need to investigate."

"What do you want to investigate?" Yang Xuan's voice was indifferent, with a hint of ridicule. He had already released his perception to investigate, and found that there was no one within a few hundred meters, so he planned to kill here.

"Hmph, even a small condensed Yuanjing martial artist dares to talk to me like this, I am more and more curious about your origins now." Qi Luo laughed angrily, but he had the cultivation of the second level of Heaven and Human Realm. He didn't take Yang Xuan into his eyes at all, he reached out and grabbed him, trying to capture him alive.

"You want to find me too?" Yang Xuan retreated sharply, leaving Ziro's big hand empty.

"what!"

Qi Luo was surprised, he didn't expect Yang Xuan to be able to avoid it, but he was also provoked, bullied him up, and punched Yang Xuan's chest.

Murderous intent flowed in Yang Xuan's eyes, and his body was slightly bent. His shape was like a cheetah and a tiger. He was ready to attack.

"You!" Qi Luo was shocked, and he could see the difference in Yang Xuan at a glance. His fist strength increased a lot, and the fist edge spurted out a strong Yuan force, which turned into a condensed fist, enough to pierce through gold and stone. In Qi Luo's view, when he punched down, let alone Yang Xuan, a kid in the Primordial Condensation Realm, even a warrior at the peak of the Vientiane Realm would have to die on the spot.

"kill!"

Just when Ziro was ruthless, Yang Xuan broke out, jumped up like a spring, dodged the attacking fist without saying a word, and launched a strong counterattack, he was like a humanoid tyrannosaurus, condescendingly swung up. The right fist hit Ziro between the eyebrows.

The punch was so fast that Ziro could barely raise his arms to cover his head.

Click!

The sound of bone cracking was clear and piercing, even though Qi Luo's arms were as iron as steel, and he had Yuan Power's defense, it also collapsed instantly. Pieces of muscles were shattered under Yang Xuan's terrifying punching power, and blood and flesh splattered. It was the first time in Qi Luo's life. Once he felt that death was so close to him, a huge force like a landslide and tsunami rushed in, and he broke his arms abruptly, kneeling on the ground with a snap of his legs, and blood spurted from his mouth.

Yang Xuan's punch was so powerful that it not only broke his arms, but also shattered his internal organs, causing him to suffer heavy damage all at once.

"Isn't the inner sect senior brother of Xiaoyao Sect amazing? Wasn't he beaten to the ground by me, a martial artist of the Condensing Origin Realm, there is nothing special about it." A faint sneer appeared on the corner of Yang Xuan's mouth. Ziro's throat lifted him up in front of him.

"Shut up, let go." Ziro's face flushed red, his feet kicked, and a low, sullen roar came out of his throat.

He used to do this kind of thing of grabbing people's necks and lifting them up, but now, things have actually turned around. He, the inner sect elder brother of the Xiaoyao Sect, was caught by a boy from the seventh level of the condensing Origin Realm. This has to be said to be a humiliation, making his lungs almost burst with anger, both suffocated and frightened.

He already felt that although Yang Xuan's cultivation was not high, his physique was strong and his physical strength was abnormal, which made him completely lose his resistance.

"How is this possible!?" Not far away, Li Gang's eyes widened, and he could hardly believe his own eyes. He was just a kid from the seventh level of the Condensing Origin Realm, who easily defeated the inner sect elder brother Qi Luobu of their Xiaoyao Sect. Said, and also lifted Ziro like a prick.

"You don't have to struggle anymore, I'll send you to see the King of Hell." With a sneer, Yang Xuan's right arm groaned, and he grabbed it hard. Qi Luo's eyes bulged, his expression was miserable, and the pain caused cold sweat on his face. Feeling that my neck was about to shatter, I begged for mercy: "Don't, don't kill me..."

"Cuckoo!"

Without saying a word, Yang Xuan crushed Qi Luo's neck, killing him on the spot, his movements neat and tidy.

"Hohohoho..." Li Gang's mouth was trembling, and his feces and urine were frightened.

Yang Xuan tilted his head and looked at him indifferently, "Senior Brother Li, you didn't see anything, did you?"

"Yes, yes, me, I didn't see it, I didn't see anything."

"Very good, then I'll spare you." That's what Yang Xuan said, but Yang Xuan didn't mean to bypass Li Gang, his body flashed, he slashed with a palm, and with a puff, blood splattered, and a head rolled immediately. fell out.

The next step is to collect corpses to collect money, destroy corpses and destroy traces.

After doing all this, Yang Xuan quickly entered the mine.

...

There is an oil lamp every 100 meters in the mine, so it is not dim, but the smell of blood is still there, and it is estimated that many people have died. In addition, the vitality of heaven and earth in the mine is also very strong, and it is full of outside. several times.

Yang Xuan strode forward, and there were large and small mines everywhere on the road. He didn't go to these mines, and just walked along the spacious main mine.

...

Thousands of feet deep, there are more mine tunnels extending in all directions, and from time to time you can hear the sound of ding ding dong.

Yang Xuan understood that it was the miners who were mining. He randomly chose a larger mine and walked in. He saw hundreds of miners in ragged clothes waving their hoes on the rock in an open mountain. There was a knock on the wall, and occasionally a few shiny stones fell.

This is the primeval stone mine, and only after cutting and polishing can it become primeval stone.

In the Shenwu Continent, primeval stones have a unified measurement standard. The standard size of a primeval stone is two fingers wide, three inches long, and half an inch thick.

Yang Xuan stopped and looked at it, and found that many miners had expressionless faces, rigid movements, and almost lost their souls. Even if the primeval stone ore fell, they mechanically reached out and picked them up and threw them into the bamboo basket on their backs, and then again. Continue to dig on the rock wall, and start over and over again, just like walking dead.

"Xiaoyao Sect, the young master will make you disappear completely from this world." Yang Xuan's face was gloomy and murderous. Although he was not a saint who rescued the suffering, nor did he have the courage and mind to save the human race from the water like the King of War, but For his own selfish desires, the Xiaoyao Sect actually enslaved others like pigs and dogs. This has reached his bottom line, and he is bound to destroy the Xiaoyao Sect.

However, now is not the time to start, he is going to do a great job in the mine, and it is best to get the source of good fortune.

Thinking like this, Yang Xuan turned around and left, and continued to go deeper along the main mine road.

Along the way, the surroundings were silent, except for the sound of Yang Xuan's footsteps.

Yang Xuan walked very slowly, letting out his perception as he walked, and he could immediately sense any movement in front of him.

The reason for being so careful is naturally because the purgatory boy once mentioned that there are gold-eating rats on this island.

Yang Xuan had never heard of the Golden Rat, but the Golden Rat was an ancient relic after all, so its strength would not be weak.

In particular, the golden-devouring rat is still a gregarious monster. Once they are dispatched in groups, Yang Xuan can only run away.

"Boy, turn left, yes, this is the mine road." The purgatory boy suddenly said.

"There are forged fossils in this mine?"

"Well, there is a source of mines there. It should be a good harvest. If you dig all the way, maybe you can find the source of good fortune."

"Then I'll try it."

After speaking, Yang Xuan followed the instructions of the purgatory boy, bent down and drilled into a narrow mine.

This mine is very deep, and I don't know who digs it. Yang Xuan said as he walked deeper: "Boy, please help me pay attention. Once a gold-eating rat appears, notify me immediately."

Don't look at the purgatory boy who has not yet recast his spiritual body, but his spiritual sense is not weak. As for how strong it is, Yang Xuan does not know.

"Don't worry, I will remind you, besides, don't you still have a shadow cloak, that thing is enough to save your life."

During the conversation, Yang Xuan quickened his pace and soon came to the end of the mine road.

This is a small mountain belly, only a few dozen square meters in size, and there are many traces of excavation on the inner rock wall.

Yang Xuan looked at the pitted, gray-brown rock wall, and said doubtfully, "Boy, are you sure there is a mineral source here?"

"Dig it, dig it a few dozen feet down, and you will definitely get a big harvest." The purgatory boy said lazily.

"Okay." What Yang Xuanneng could do, he could only do as he did, but compared to those miners, his movements were much more savage. He took out his purgatory sword and slashed towards the rock wall.