Tiannan Province, East Yushan.

A kind of jade called Dongyu is rich here. The jade is warm and moist, and it is very popular. Over time, it has become one of the specialties here.

Also because of Dongyu, people here are generally richer.

There are several families in the eastern foothills of Dongyu Mountain, and they rarely go outside.

At this time, in the innermost family's house, a man in a black robe sat upright.

"How's your job going?"

"Report to your lord! It's done! Now it's just a blood sacrifice!"

The person kneeling on the ground was wearing ordinary clothes, with strong traces of the years on his face, and his hands were covered with frostbite and cracks. At first glance, he was a jade farmer here, and he was also an honest person.

It's just that outsiders can't imagine that such an honest person is actually a peripheral member of the Demon Temple.

The level of lurking in the Demon Temple is far deeper than others imagined!

Even far beyond the imagination of other human powerhouses!

It is estimated that everyone does not know that the Demon Temple can communicate with the inside of the Demon World, so Dongyu Mountain entered the field of vision of the Demon Temple a long time ago.

It's just that Dongyu Mountain is too famous, so everything has to be done covertly.

It took almost ten years, and now all the arrangements on Dongyu Mountain have finally been completed, and it is time to harvest this rich fruit.

"Very good! You will be blessed by the demon god!"

The man in black robe nodded with satisfaction, and then waved his hand, the demonic energy directly penetrated into the old farmer's body.

The old farmer's body was rapidly strengthened, and even the rough face began to become delicate, like rejuvenation.

This is just a simple use of demon energy. Ten thousand people may be confused, but people and demons have different paths. The final result of this act of forcibly accepting demon energy with a physical body can only be complete loss of consciousness.

Become a machine that only knows how to kill!

It's a pity that the man in black robe didn't tell him this.

In the past, only a little bit of demon energy was transmitted to control the old peasants, but now it is different. The purpose of the demon temple has been achieved. As for the life and death of the old peasants, who cares?

"Thank you for the reward from the demon god!"

It's a pity that the old peasant, who didn't know the danger of demonic energy, knelt on the ground respectfully at this time, and kowtowed directly to the man in black robe.

"Don't waste time, go to the mine with me!"

The black-robed man waved his wide robe, and a flash of excitement flashed in his eyes.

After years of planning, it's finally time to see the difference! Could he not be excited?

"Yes!"

The old farmer felt the extremely active cells in his body and the power that seemed to be squandered, and suddenly felt that he had returned to his youth. This feeling made him ignore the anger and killing intent that came out of his mind.

Under the leadership of the old farmer, the man in black robe went down into the mine from the well in the courtyard.

At this time, the mine can no longer be described as a mine, it is simply a work of art!

The light blue Dongyu reflected a fascinating color because of the light in the pit, and the countless fine stripes made the black-robed man's body tremble with excitement.

"Finally, it's going to be a success! God helps my demon temple! God helps my demon clan!"

The man in black robe was full of excitement, and then knelt down directly to the huge statue in the middle.

But at this time, the old farmer suddenly said angrily: "Who are you! Why are you here!"