After Yang Qianhai and Yang Baoliang ordered all the miners to carry the raw spiritual materials, they began to look through the storage bags of the killed monks until Yang Junshan shouted loudly and then hurried over.
"What's the gain?" Yang Junshan asked with a smile.
Yang Qianhai shook his head angrily and said: "It's as if the storage bag was deliberately emptied to grab things. All the ores are in it!"
Yang Junshan's heart moved. Those monks from the Tianlang Sect and the Kailing Sect have occupied the main mine for some time. How much raw spiritual material can be contained in the storage bag? Then those who can be picked by them will naturally be of the highest quality. Good ore is good, but these two brothers don't have the same experience as those sect disciples, so they can't tell the difference between good and bad.
"Go to Senior Lin, let him take a look, and then follow his orders!"
Originally, Yang Junshan's knowledge might not be worse than Lin Chengsi's, but when he saw Su Baozhang running towards him, he asked the two brothers to go find Lin Chengsi first.
"How is it?" At this time, every second counts, and Yang Junshan must grasp all the movements around the main mine.
Su Baozhang looked equally nervous: "The two factions of disciples who were chasing the defeated monks of Shaking Sky Sect on the periphery showed signs of gathering together. There was even a small team coming this way, but they were attacked by Bao Yu'er and killed two of them in a row. People were suspicious and slowed down. Most of this news came from Bao Yuer."
Yang Junshan "tsk-tsk" praised: "After Hu Niu's cultivation has advanced to the second level, this bag of fish's strength has become more and more weird and unpredictable!"
Seeing that Yang Junshan was still thinking about talking at this time, Su Baozhang had to admire his calmness. At least when surrounded by enemies and the entire army could be destroyed at any time, Su Baozhang's heart was still in his throat. carrying.
Yang Junshan turned around and took a look inside the mine, and found that Lin Chengsi was turning around the two men commanded by Yang Qianhai and Yang Baoliang. Even the two monks in the martial arts realm were fighting as hard as the other miners. They were carrying raw ore, and the raw ore of spiritual materials they were transporting was no longer just the kind of raw ore that Lin Chengsi had only found before.
A moment later, news came from Jiuli that many monks from the Tianlang Sect and the Kailing Sect had appeared in the direction of her alert.
There was no need to wait any longer, otherwise he would really be caught in a dragnet. Yang Junshan saw that the fifty carts were almost half full, and Lin Chengsi, Yang Qianhai and Yang Baoliang also filled five carts. The car, so he hurriedly shouted: "Let's go, all the big cars will leave here immediately, don't move, go back to Wasteland Town!"
"Brother Wu, please lead the way with my second grandfather, second uncle, and uncle Zhang. The others will protect the convoy, and I will stay behind!"
Dozens of large trucks began to turn around and leave the mine. Yang Junshan specifically signaled to Lin Chengsi and the three of them that the five large trucks that they had personally loaded should go ahead.
Su Baozhang said: "I will stay with you to marry you!"
"I'm coming too, I'm coming too!" Jiuli said as he jumped up to Yang Junshan's side.
Yang Junshan gave a wry smile, and then lost his momentum, saying: "Okay, now is not the time for joking. There is Brother Wu in front of the motorcade. As long as there are not two Dzogchen monks who join forces to besiege him, I can't stop him even if I think about it. , with me behind, I am also confident to stop the pursuit of the two Dzogchen monks. The only thing to worry about is that someone will intercept, making it difficult for us to follow the lead, so you two please stay in the middle to protect the convoy. "
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Just now, the aura around Junshan leaked slightly, but Su Baozhang and Jiuli had clearly noticed it. Jiuli pouted and turned around to leave. As he walked, he said angrily: "You won't tell us if you break through, no." I’m just afraid that if we stay, we’ll become a burden. How rare is that, my aunt will soon be able to advance to the third level of the witchcraft realm, hmph!”
Su Baozhang's face was full of shock, and then he shook his head with a wry smile and said: "Xiaoshan, you are always so unexpected! Don't worry, the caravan will be fine!"
Not long after the two left, a monk boldly chased them from behind. However, before they could get closer, three consecutive spiritual light arrows tore through the void and headed straight for the monks.
After advancing to the Great Perfection, Yang Junshan's spiritual knowledge has improved further. Although the power of the snake-kissed bow in his hand is limited, his prediction of the actions of opponents whose cultivation is far lower than his own has become more accurate.
Three spiritual light arrows were shot, but only one person escaped in the end. A monk from the Kailing Sect, who was at the first level of the martial arts realm, was directly nailed to the wall, while another junior disciple of the Tianlang Sect escaped the vital point, but his body was injured. But was shot through.
But just when Yang Junshan thought he could temporarily deter the monks from the two factions from chasing him, he saw a monk suddenly quickening his pace. Yang Junshan opened his bow and shot an arrow, but he saw a round shield appearing in front of the monk. , the spiritual light arrow set on it could not even stop the monk's footsteps. Then three or four monks followed behind the monk, and Yang Junshan's spiritual light arrow suddenly lost its threat.
Yang Junshan, who was in the late stage of the martial arts realm, raised his eyebrows and was about to use his magical power when he saw another late stage warrior realm monk running from the left. With a wave of his hands, a ball of spiritual power condensed into a protective shield in front of him. , surprisingly displayed a kind of spiritual guardian power, and then three or four monks rushed out from the buildings on both sides and followed behind.
Yang Junshan was surprised and immediately looked to the right. Sure enough, there was also a Heavenly Wolf Sect monk rushing over. However, this monk was obviously more confident in himself. He didn't even have any measures in front of him and just rushed towards Yang Junshan. Come over, and there is a magic weapon floating above his head, pointing at Yang Junshan in the distance, and he is even eager to challenge him. This is actually a Dzogchen monk, and the number of monks following this monk is the largest. , six or seven in total.
Three teams of monks chased him from different directions, as if they were planning to surround and kill Yang Junshan.
How could Yang Junshan let them get what they wanted? The light flashed under his feet, and he rushed towards the Dzogchen monk from the Tianlang Sect.
That day, the Wolf Sect monk shouted loudly, and the magic weapon above his head suddenly exploded. It was composed of twelve giant wolf fangs. At this time, the magic weapon suddenly decomposed, and surrounded and suppressed Yang Junshan from different directions, blocking it. Almost all angles of Yang Junshan's dodge were blocked.
At the same time, the monk who rushed up from the center suddenly turned around and tried to help from the side, but the monk on the far left inserted directly behind Yang Junshan, trying to block his retreat.