On the 32nd floor of the Dan Pagoda, the red-clothed and the sword left, Venerable Zhenyang pondered quietly, and after a while, he opened his mouth and said, "come here"
"Tower Master"
A disciple in Tsing Yi walked in and saluted respectfully.
"Let's announce that Danta Mokang has been stolen, and all the people who steal soldiers are wanted," Venerable Zhenyang said slowly.
"Yes"
The Tsing Yi disciple bowed again and immediately retreated.
"Bai Yujing, don't let me down."
Venerable Zhenyang got up, looked down at the red figure that gradually disappeared in front of the tower, and said softly.
Three hundred miles away, Red Clothes appeared, looking at Mo Kuang in his hands, a cherishing sword that was hard to give up again poured out from the bottom of my heart.
From today on, this sword belongs to him.
In just a few days, Danta's attitude has changed so quickly. Obviously, the Holy Land has posed no small threat to Danta. There must be something he doesn't know about recently. It seems that he has to find a way to figure out the whole thing.
As for the Holy Maiden of Tianfu, although this girl has smothered him once, it is not a life-and-death feud. Murder is indeed a bit too much, but it is a good choice to use Huangquan to imprison her for a year and a half.
The old man had already informed him of the whereabouts of the Saintess of Tianfu, but he did not expect this place.
The wild land, the Great Eastern Frontier!
He had heard of this wasteland. It was cold and uninhabited all year round, and it had always been the place where major dynasties exiled prisoners.
He didn't understand why the Holy Maiden of Tianfu went here, and the old man Dantana didn't explain it, as if he was deliberately hiding something.
The purpose of the Tianfu Saint's trip is likely to be related to Danta's abnormal attitude. It just so happened that he just smashed Yan Yuntian's Seven Killing Palace upside down, and took the opportunity to go to the East Wasteland for a few days to let Yan Yuntian fill the world. Go for it.
Thinking of this, Ning Chen no longer hesitated, and immediately set off towards the east.
At the same time, in the Palace of Seven Killings, an angry roar resounded through the heavens and the earth. Yan Yuntian, who had returned, saw the ruined palace full of holes and roared with murderous intent. The phoenix was broken into pieces.
Po Jun Palace, Le Chengyi looked at the Wuyinzhu in his hand, a faint smile flashed on his beautiful face.
Yan Yuntian, ah Yan Yuntian, although you are a peerless genius, if you are so careless, you will be planted in this person's hands.
One day later, Donghuang, the phoenix transformed into shape, walked out in red, looked at the endless desolate land, and couldn't help feeling disappointed.
Continuing eastward for a hundred miles, he still hasn't seen a single person, only the bird's chirping echoed in the sky, Ning Chen raised his head and glanced at Suzaku, who had been following him all the time, and ignored it.
There is no need to waste more energy before he thinks of a way to crack Suzaku's secret technique.
"Go quickly"
At this moment, a stern shout came from the northwest. Looking at the sound, in the distance, more than ten officers and soldiers escorted more than a hundred prisoners towards the east. The clatter of the iron ropes echoed in the wind, very harsh. .
Ning Chen walked behind the team, about five miles apart, and followed slowly, he wanted to see where these prisoners would be escorted.
Half a day later, when the sun was about to set, the team stopped in front of a medium-sized mine and settled temporarily.
"Just how many people?" In front of the mine, an unshaven man looked at the prisoners who were being escorted and threw a jar of wine over with a dissatisfied expression.
"This is all the prisoners recently. The Holy Land's order is too urgent. How can I find so many prisoners at a time?" In front of the team, the officers and soldiers headed took the wine jar, took a sip, and replied.
"Hey, yes, take a night's rest tonight, hurry up and continue on the road tomorrow," the man sighed softly.
Not far away, under the dim sky, Ning Chen listened to the conversation between the two, and his brows could not help frowning. Why does the Holy Land need so many prisoners
Mining? This seems to be the only explanation.
However, what kind of ore made the Holy Land attach so much importance to it, and even sent the Holy Maiden of Tianfu over.
Thinking of this, Ning Chen no longer waited for this group of people, he acted first, and rushed to the east.
The cold moon rose, the temperature on the Great Wilderness suddenly dropped, and in the night, a red light passed by, and in a flash, it disappeared without a trace.
Buqun Mine, on the Eastern Wilderness, the largest production place of black iron, under the moon, an exceptionally beautiful woman stood still, looking at the mine that was running day and night in front of her, her eyes were still a little anxious.
I don't know when, in the distance, a red robe appeared, and after watching for a long time, it disappeared again.
Under the bottomless mine, a ragged, unkempt young man appeared and walked towards the mine with many prisoners.
"what the hell"
Ning Chen murmured softly, and looked around cautiously.
There are logs used for support everywhere under the mine, but there are still gravel falling from time to time, which makes people terrified.
"Mysterious Iron Ore"
Ning Chen frowned slightly when he saw the ore being transported out by a truckload of ore. What does the Holy Land want is the mysterious iron ore? Is there any use for this thing
Xuan Tie, for the mortal dynasty, is a good thing, but for a behemoth like Tianfu Holy Land, its use is not as big as imagined.
At least, the saintess of Tianfu who are not worthy of the half-rank level come to guard them in person.
In the depths of the mine, three middle-aged men with the appearance of overseers looked at the mysterious iron ore that was being transported out continuously, and the dissatisfaction between their eyebrows was clearly visible.
No, still wrong!
"Bang"
The sound of iron stone breaking sounded. Among the mining people, the iron pick in one's hand was suddenly shaken. In the black iron ore, a piece of ore with bright colors appeared. It was so different that it attracted everyone's attention at once. past.
The three overseers immediately stepped forward, and after seeing the ore, they said solemnly, "Continue digging!"
The next moment, the sound of ding ding ding sounded again, and the black and beautiful ore was dug up. After one piece, a second piece and a third piece appeared after a while... Every time a piece was found, the three supervisors personally sent it to the ground. .
Ning Chen looked at the ore that was taken away, his eyes narrowed slightly, there was nothing wrong, it should be what the Holy Land wanted.
The difference between ordinary iron and divine materials can be discerned with the naked eye, and these pieces of iron ore are extraordinary.
The purpose of this trip of the Holy Maiden of Tianfu should also be for this thing.
Speaking of which, these minerals give the impression that they are somewhat similar to the piece of broken iron he looted from the Seven Killing Palace, but they are not exactly the same.
"The Holy Maiden"
Just as Ning Chen was thinking, the prisoners beside him stepped aside and bowed their heads in salute.
An overseer led the way, the Holy Maiden of Tianfu walked through the crowd, looking at the place where the Xingsoul iron ore was dug out, she waved her hand, and a blue-blue sword appeared. Several feet, cut a huge gap.
"continue… "
Xi Mujin spoke, however, before the words were finished, the entire mine shook violently, and the stones fell like rain, which was terrifying.
"This idiot"
Seeing this, Ning Chen scolded angrily in his heart. Underground mining is inherently a high-risk thing. With such a big movement, it's no wonder that the mine didn't collapse.
"Holy maiden, let's go!" The three overseers saw this, turned their palms to shake the falling boulder, stepped forward, and said anxiously.
"Go uncle"
Ning Chen was on fire at the time, no longer caring about hiding his identity, he scolded aloud, there are still so many people underground, and all those who know martial arts have left, are all these people going to be buried alive!
When the three overseers heard the words, their expressions sank. However, at the moment of danger, they didn't have time to pay attention. They took the Saintess of Tianfu by their side and quickly swept out of the cave.
The four of "Mo Kuang" left, and in the blink of an eye, Ning Chen waved his hand to call out Mo Kuang's sword, and stepped forward, his sword intent rose to the extreme, Mo Kuang trembled, and sword lights swept out, one after another, two words. Four... An endless stream of swords appeared, hovering over the mine
, to stop the falling boulders.
"Why are you standing still, why don't you hurry up!" Ning Chen roared angrily.
Hearing the roar, the people who had not had time to react immediately rushed towards the outside of the mine.
In the rumbling mine cave, more and more boulders fell. After the last few prisoners ran to the ground, the entire mine cave collapsed.
Outside the mine, one of the prisoners who had survived the death slumped on the ground with their legs limp. Looking at the collapsed mine in front of him, he was stunned for a moment, then looked left and right.
"Has the benefactor come out?"
Ask once, ask twice, ask loudly, make a mistake, or complain about the prisoners who have been exiled here, at this moment, they are all anxious, you ask me, I ask you.
The human heart, good and evil, are never absolute. Perhaps, at a certain moment, good will overpower evil, no matter who, there is no difference.
Boom, under the mine, a sword light slashed the earth, red light swept out, black hair danced, looking at the four who escaped first, the anger in the eyes could not be suppressed.
He is already bloody, and has no right to speak to anyone, but, instead of taking responsibility for his own fault, he will harm these innocent people, the word saint, which is really disgusting.
In the distance, Xi Mujin looked at the figure in the air, and the guilt eyes immediately cooled down, it was him!
"Sword-style, sky-drop"
Mo Kuang screamed, and sword lights shot straight into the sky. Immediately, he fell with the power of Wan Jun, and slashed at the Holy Maiden of Tianfu with a shocking sword.
When the sword light hit, the guqin appeared in Xi Mujin’s hand, and with a loud bang, the mysterious sound moved, a sword box appeared out of thin air, and the blue-green double swords flew out to meet Mo Kuang’s sword light.
There was a sudden shock, the dust and sand stirred, Xi Mujin took three steps at the foot, the guqin pulsated, and the Qingli double swords broke through the air, slashing to the sky.
Ning Chen's expression turned cold, Mo Kuang slashed and slashed away a sword, and then the sword's momentum turned, the two swords collided, and boundless anger swayed.
"Mo Kuangjian? Danta sent you here!"
After the confrontation between the two moves, Xi Mujin recognized the sword in the former's hand and said with a cold expression.
"No matter who sent me here, today, you will have to pay the price for your stupid behavior." Ning Chen condensed Yuan with his left hand, and pointed his finger across Mo Kuang's sword. , for the first time the peak of the sword can do, and suddenly, the boundless sword pressure falls from the sky, the sword will pass, the earth is instantly soiled
disintegrate.
After a moment of "burial", the sword of burial sank with infinite destruction. Along the way, pieces of emptiness quickly collapsed. The shocking scene made the prisoners who had survived the disaster in the distance unconsciously tremble.