The tunnel of the Lingshi Mine suddenly collapsed, causing all the monks who were mining in it to be buried deep in the ground.

Because of the suddenness of the incident, although there are people like Zhou Yang who made timely and correct responses to save their lives, there is no lack of luck and unlucky ghosts who happened to be buried alive and buried in the ground by hundreds of millions of sediments.

And even the survivors didn't dare to stay underground any longer, and they all fled out of the ground to learn about the details of the mine tunnel collapse.

It was just that these people had just escaped from the ground, and before they had time to take a look at the outside world, they were immediately killed on the spot by a thunderbolt that fell from the sky.

Jin Peng's body hangs high in the sky, and his eyes are fixed on the ground. As soon as a human cultivator emerges, he will immediately be killed by a thunderbolt.

After killing seven or eight monks who escaped from the ground in a row, no one finally emerged.

"Is there only so many people? This doesn't match the number of entrances to those mines!"

It looked at the corpses on the ground that were smashed into coke by the thunder, and a thoughtful look flashed in its eyes.

With its wisdom, by comparing the entrance to the mine that was exposed before, it is natural to know that the number of people in the Lingshi Mine is definitely not only the few people who died under his hands just now.

However, there is a special force field in the Lingshi Mine, even with its cultivation base, it cannot sense where the underground people are hiding, and it is impossible to carry out fixed-point strikes.

Therefore, after thinking about it, it finally mumbled to himself with regretful eyes: "Forget it, even if there are still a few ground mice hiding below, don't think about digging up the spirit stones any more in a short time. You don't have to waste your precious time for these little mice!"

After he finished speaking, he waved his claws at the corpses on the ground, took all the storage bags on the corpses and swallowed them into his belly, then fluttered his wings and returned directly to the Broken Cloud Mountains.

In this way, it was not until three or four days later that there were cultivators who were lucky enough to survive one after another, and quietly emerged from the underground.

These people fled to the ground, and after seeing the corpses of the monks who had been scorched into corpses by the thunder, there was a look of lingering fear on their faces, and then they quickly left the place without daring to stay for a moment.

Zhou Yang waited for seven days before escaping to the ground.

After he encountered the collapse before, he actually wanted to immediately escape to the ground to understand the situation.

But later, when he thought about it, he felt that this was not right.

What if he escaped to the ground and understood the situation?

Regardless of whether it was a human cultivator or a monster who attacked the mine, they must have malicious intentions towards those who were mining. He went up to understand the situation, and a battle was inevitable.

In this case, it might be better to stay underground for a few days to let the matter cool down and then talk about it.

At this time, he escaped from the ground, and after seeing the corpses that had turned into coke, he didn't know that he had escaped a fatal disaster!

"The road of cultivation is really dangerous every step of the way!"

He let out a long sigh with a happy look on his face, and even if he threw a flying sword, he was ready to leave this place of right and wrong immediately.

However, at this moment, his expression suddenly changed, and he suddenly looked towards somewhere behind him and said in a low voice, "Who is there to peep at Zhou?"

Before the shouting fell, the flying sword he threw in the air was already a flash of sword light, and instantly shot towards the place where his eyes were looking.

Suddenly, a scarlet flying sword flew out from the ground, blocking Zhou Yang's flying sword.

Then the yellow light flashed, and two more figures appeared in Zhou Yang's line of sight.

"It's you!"

Zhou Yang looked at one of the two, his pupils shrank, and he couldn't help shouting out in surprise.

It turned out that among the two people who peeped at him, one of them was the yellow-faced middle-aged man who discovered the spirit stone mine that day.

After he was surprised, his face sank, and before the yellow-faced middle-aged man could speak, he looked at the two of them coldly and asked, "What do you two fellow Daoists mean? Why are you secretly peeping at Zhou?"

Hearing his questioning, the two couldn't help but look at each other, and then the yellow-faced middle-aged man turned grim and shouted loudly: "Boy, since you found out, we won't talk to you any more nonsense. , hand over the top-grade spirit stone you dug from the spirit stone mine, and we will let you live, otherwise don't blame the two of us for being rude!"

"Oh, do you know that Zhou has a high-grade spirit stone in his hand?"

Zhou Yang's complexion froze, and he looked at the yellow-faced middle-aged man in surprise, with an incredible look flashing in his eyes.

The grim look of the yellow-faced middle-aged man is obviously not deceiving him, but he really does not know how to confirm that he has a high-grade spirit stone on his body, which makes him very curious.

You must know that his top-grade spirit stone is in a storage bag, and it is still packed in a jade box.

In addition, this treasure's own spiritual power is restrained and does not reveal the slightest breath. It stands to reason that even some Jindan monks who have practiced special eye skills may not be able to see through it.

"Hmph, now Guo is asking you, will you hand over the high-grade spirit stone?"

The yellow-faced middle-aged man was obviously unwilling to tell Zhou Yang how he knew that he had a high-grade spirit stone on him, and gave him an ultimatum with a cold snort.

Hearing this, Zhou Yang immediately sneered and said: "Since you know that it is a high-grade spirit stone, don't you think your question is ridiculous?"

"you……"

The yellow-faced middle-aged man's expression changed, as if he didn't expect Zhou Yang's answer to be so arrogant, he was so angry that he couldn't say anything completely.

At this time, another cultivator beside him who had never spoken, that is, an old man with a goatee who had previously released a red flying sword to block Zhou Yang's flying sword, suddenly looked at him with dissatisfaction and said:

"Look, the old man told you before that since you decided to do this kind of thing, you shouldn't hesitate to take chances!"

"Stop talking nonsense, let's finish this kid soon, so we can continue to guard the next person!"

Before the voice fell, the old man with the goatee slammed his hands together, and directly threw a third-order mid-rank spell "Fire Dragon Art" at Zhou Yang.

Being able to release a third-order mid-level spell in just a few breaths, the strength of this goatee old man is evident.

In fact, the cultivation of the old man with the goatee is indeed as high as the ninth floor of the foundation building, and he is not someone like Zhou Minghan who has just arrived at the ninth floor of the foundation building, but a powerful character who has stayed in this realm for more than 20 years. .

It was also with the support of this goatee old man that the yellow-faced middle-aged man dared to threaten Zhou Yang, a monk on the seventh floor of the foundation building, with his cultivation base on the sixth floor.

Now that the old man with the goatee beard made his move, the yellow-faced middle-aged man also had a ruthless expression on his face, followed by sacrificing a large yellow axe and slashed at Zhou Yang.

It's a pity that these two obviously don't know how powerful the people they are facing are.

Zhou Yang saw that the two of them made the first move, and he had no scruples in his heart. With a flick of his sleeve, he took out the defensive magic shield made by the old patriarch Zhou Minghan with the "Gold Devouring Beast" to protect himself. Then he patted the spirit beast bag on his waist and released the griffin.

"Tier 3 high-grade monster!"

As soon as the griffin beast appeared, the powerful momentum of the third-order high-grade monster beasts stunned the two who were on the opposite side, and the yellow-faced middle-aged man couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.

The old man with the goatee was even more shocked in his eyes, and he shouted again and again: "The idea is tricky, withdraw first!"

After he finished speaking, he clenched his hands, and with a flash of yellow light on his body, he was about to use the "earth escape technique" to escape.

The strength of a person who can conquer the third-order high-grade monsters as spiritual pets with the seventh-layer foundation building cultivation base cannot be judged by the superficial cultivation base.

The old man with the goatee was deeply aware of this, so when he saw that things had changed, he decided to give up the idea of ​​killing people and grabbing treasures, and wanted to go first.

It's just that although he acted decisively, he still underestimated the enemy's means.

Since Zhou Yang made his move, how could he let people escape?

Seeing his eyes widen, the invisible needle of consciousness instantly pierced into the sea of ​​consciousness of the old man with the goatee beard, and then the "Earth Escape Technique" that he was going to activate instantly dissipated because he lost the control of his master's consciousness.

At the same time, when the goatee old man screamed "Ah" and hugged his head, the griffin had already obeyed the master's order and spit out a wind blade to cut off the neck of the goatee old man.

In the blink of an eye, a ninth-level cultivator with a cultivation base that was only one step away from the Zi Mansion fell silently to the hands of Zhou Yang's master and servant.

This scene immediately shocked the yellow-faced middle-aged man.

"You, you, you... are you really a Foundation Establishment cultivator?"

He pointed at Zhou Yang with a look of horror, and the trembling voice asked the question in his heart.

Before meeting Zhou Yang, he and the old man with the goatee had already killed several foundation-building cultivators who were also mining in the spirit stone mine.

However, he never thought that the powerful old man with goatee would be killed by Zhou Yang so easily, and he didn't even have time to escape!

While this shocked him, he couldn't help but wonder if he was dazzled. The handsome young man in front of him was not a cultivator of the Foundation Establishment period, but a cultivator of the Purple House period.

"If Zhou is a cultivator of the Purple Mansion~lightnovelpub.net~ Old Ancestor Cao can't see it? Stop talking nonsense, tell me the reason why you know that Zhou has a high-grade spirit stone, and Zhou will only abolish your cultivation. , spare your life, otherwise, don't blame Zhou Mou for being ruthless!"

Zhou Yang looked at the yellow-faced middle-aged man with cold eyes and said that he didn't have any pride because he killed a ninth-layer foundation building in one second.

No one knows his own strength better than himself. During the foundation building period, if it is one-on-one, he is now almost invincible!

Now as long as he doesn't face the siege of four or five late-stage foundation-building cultivators at the same time, in this realm, he can almost walk sideways.

The yellow-faced middle-aged man heard Zhou Yang's words, but his expression changed, and then he looked at him angrily and said angrily: "A good one only abolishes the cultivation base! Then you might as well kill me!"

After he finished speaking, his face became ruthless, and suddenly he reached out and patted the storage bag on his waist.

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