Heaven Devouring Immortal Emperor

In the left house outside Zhongshan, the old housekeeper stands beside the owner and looks at the owner repeatedly checking the storage bag. The owner's face is getting more and more ugly. He's so scared that he doesn't dare to breathe.

"Hum, you dare to play tricks. There's nothing in it except the elixir. How unreasonable!" Zuo Shan angrily threw the storage bag to the ground, furious.

"Master, do you want to catch that boy right away and teach him a lesson?" The housekeeper Zuo Quan asked.

Zuo Shan waved his hand, "don't worry, let him suffer a little more. If you don't let him know something about it, I really think we can't do anything about it. Tell the inside, increase the task of him and tree heart, and tell tree heart, if you want to come out, you must get something useful from the boy's mouth, do you know what it is? "

"Yes, I know, I know!" The old housekeeper wiped his cold sweat and hurried to do it.

Zuoshan rubbed his temple. He was very upset. Before he got the master's token, Zuo Shuxin and the boy couldn't move. However, it's OK to let them suffer. Anyway, they've been waiting for several years, and it's not bad these days.

It took only a handful of incense time for the spirit eating silkworm to completely engulf the spirit sealing prohibition. The spirit power suddenly surged from the spirit sea to all parts. Just waiting to be happy, the sound of footsteps came from the distance. Feng Yimo was busy hiding his accomplishments with the spirit hiding technique, which changed into the appearance that the spirit power had been completely lost before.

Zuo long was the one who came. He gloated at Feng Yimo and said, "boy, I don't know who you've offended. From today on, your daily task is 200 Jin of ore. if you can't finish it, you'll not only have no food to eat, but also get 20 lashes!"

Feng Yimo is sad and dejected. He doesn't refute or plead, which makes Zuo long feel bored and leave with a cold hum. "Boy, remember that you have to pay 200 Jin of ore tonight!"

Feng Yi Mo sneers in his heart. With the spirit power, let alone two hundred jin, two thousand jin can be obtained. Why do you want to produce coolie? He took his hoe and basket and went deep into the mine. He was going to see if there was a way out. Although this is Tuzhong mountain, Feng Yimo thinks that mountain is mountain, and it won't be encircled by a single painting. He has spiritual power, and what he fears is the ancestor of the left family Yuanying. It's obvious that the painting is a fast teleportation array, which can teleport the left family all at once, either destroy the teleportation array, or have the ability to escape the pursuit of the left family. Before making a good decision, he decided not to move blindly.

After walking hundreds of feet along the mine cave, dozens of people appeared in front of him. The black bear who was beaten down by him just now appeared in the crowd. "Go up, all of you. Kill that boy. Who killed him? From now on, I'll cover him with the black bear and avoid the daily task!" The black bear screamed.

More than 40 people immediately came up waving hoes.

Feng Yimo coldly looked at the beggars like miners, and sincerely felt sorry for them. When they rushed to the front, their right toes stood up and inserted into the sand pile. With a fierce kick, the stones immediately shot out and hit the people. The ordinary stones turned into powerful weapons, and all the people who were hit fell to the ground with a scream.

The wind Yi Mo didn't lay a dead hand, just let them hurt but didn't see blood, because he still need them to dig for himself. The last stone, the size of a fist, came whistling in front of the black bear, and he fainted.

"Spare your life, hero, we dare not, dare not!"

"We are all bewitched by the black bear. Please forgive us!"

When the miners saw that Feng Yimo was so powerful, they knelt down and begged for mercy one by one. Feng Yimo ignored them and went straight to the fainting black bear. With one hand, he picked up the black bear weighing more than 200 kg and pointed to the nearest Miner: "go find a rope and hang him up!"

The man didn't dare disobey the command of Feng Yimo. He immediately found a rope. Feng Yimo tied the black bear's feet and hung him on a protruding ore. his head was only a few inches from the ground.

Because his head was congested, the black bear soon woke up and found himself hanging upside down. His face was dripping with blood. He cried out in horror: "put me down, put me down! I'm wrong. I'll never dare again! Good man, spare your life, spare your life. "

The wind Yi Mo flicks his body lightly, and the body of black bear turns up in mid air, which makes him dizzy. The blood flowing from his nose revolves with his body, throwing everywhere. Black bear's face swelled with blood, but his voice trembled. He worried that if he turned down like this, all his blood would be thrown out, and the blood would flow to death, and he would howl like a pig, which was terrible.

All around the kneeling and wailing miners were silent. They didn't dare to speak, and they didn't dare to plead for the black bear.

When the black bear's body stopped spinning, the black bear was already in a daze. A voice came from his ear: "it's not impossible to let you go, but in the future you should do things for me and manage them well."

This sentence is like the sound of nature. The black bear hurriedly agrees: "hero, I'll listen to you. You let me go east, I'll never go west, you let me chase ducks, I'll never catch chickens, you let me..."

"Well, don't talk so much nonsense! In the future, your task is to gather all the miners together, manage them well, concentrate on mining for everyone, and distribute the tasks for everyone every day. Do you understand? Also, I want to know, do you all want to mine here all the time, or do you want to be free again? "Freedom? These two words, like thunder, penetrated into the ears of all the miners. Their stiff and dull expressions changed dramatically. Who doesn't want freedom?

Many of them have been digging here for several years, watching their companions die one by one and buried under the ore. they are sad, sad and desperate. The fate of these mining friends is their future fate. They yearn for freedom and survival in their hearts. However, in this place called Huazhong mountain, they have no magic power, and they are all one An ordinary person, in any case, can't escape the pursuit of the friars here.

"If you are obedient and find out how you can get out of here, I have a way to get you all out." Wind Yi Mo said.

All the people were stunned, looking at the tall and straight young man, is he whimsical? All the people who entered Zhongshan painting wanted to go out, but for hundreds of years, no one was able to succeed. All the people who had the idea of escaping were arrested and whipped to death. Going out alive is the dream of all miners!

Wind Yi Mo feels people's puzzled and confused, smile, right hand empty grasp, ground a piece of nuwu ore fly to the hand, hard as steel ore in his hand into powder.

"You, you, have restored your mana?" The black bear screamed, his voice full of shock and joy! Now that this person can restore mana, that is to say, he can help himself and all others to restore mana, with mana, he can escape from this hellish place!