Eternal gate

"Hurry up."

In the ancient city, sounds like these come and go.

The people of the Demon Family were dedicated enough. They swept away their belongings, moved out all the warehouses, and then rushed into the mines one after another to mine Chixuan iron ore. There were many people moving around. The scene was lively enough and the atmosphere was extremely busy.

"Eat quickly and get to work after eating."

Wang Zha carried a jar of wine and ran back and forth.

By saying this, he was telling the miners that since they were short of manpower and needed their help, the miners did not refuse and were captured and mined. They were beaten severely every day and were not even given a full meal. This time , where are you getting together to eat? Only when you are full can you have the strength to dig.

That picture makes one's nose sore just looking at it.

The miners all had disheveled hair and wolfed down their food. They looked like refugees, and they also looked like hungry and panicked prisoners. They were all the fault of the Blood Clothes Sect. In Daxia, they were really unscrupulous. If it weren’t for the high priest Cover it, I'm afraid it will be picked up by the whole family.

"You old fool."

While the miners were scolding the Bloody Clothes Sect, they did not forget to bring Yin Zhou along with them. To put it mildly, he was a royal priest, but to put it worst, he was a traitor to the country, a thief, and a traitor. .

"Nurture it."

"It will become a great thing."

Zhao Yun touched his chin and stared at the miners again and again. Many of them had excellent bones and were good candidates for cultivation. If they were given enough time, they would surely grow into strong men.

He doesn't mind the crowd, it's easier to get things done when there are a lot of people.

"Here, there is a treasure."

The third elder tilted his head and poked Zhao Yun.

I still remember that when robbing the Dark Night Clan's gold mine, Zhao Yun sneaked into the ground and found a unicorn golden egg. Now, there is another mine. Maybe there is a special rare treasure underground.

"There are so many treasures." Zhao Yun coughed dryly.

He had already seen it, this was a mine.

Chances are always there wherever you go, so that's okay.

The third elder felt regretful and climbed onto the tower in one step.

The other two parties, the First Elder and the Second Elder, are also standing high, looking at all directions. Once things change, they will retreat as soon as possible. After all, they are a demon family and have many enemies.

For example, the royal family’s Demon Suppressor.

"Dry."

The miners were well fed. They took off their shirts one by one and rushed into the mines. They were full of energy. The previous mining was for the Xueyi Sect; this time, the mining was for themselves. The devil The family said that the red black iron excavated will be made into weapons. Everyone present counts, and everyone has a share.

In addition, there are also training resources.

With Ben Tou, you are full of energy!

"Without the curse mark, my whole body feels relaxed."

The miner laughed, shirtless and doing his best.

The so-called curse seal was planted by the Blood Clothes Sect for them. To put it bluntly, it was used to enslave them to prevent them from escaping and to prevent them from rebelling. Now that the curse seal is lifted, I feel comfortable all over.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Zhao Yun also transformed into a clone to help with the mining.

As for me! He didn't enter the mine. He buried his little head and held his chin in his hands. He sat cross-legged on the stone. He didn't know what he was thinking. He only muttered from time to time. He didn't know what he was muttering. The elder was very knowledgeable. Then The ghost is smart and is probably thinking of some witty words.

"Let me go, I promise not to retaliate."

The one who spoke was the old ghost from Jinshan, who was sealed beside Zhao Yun.

The reason why Zhao Yun did not go into the mine to mine was just to watch him.

"If I let you go, will I still be alive?" Zhao Yun said calmly.

"Do you know what will happen if you go against the high priest?" Jinshan said ferociously.

"It won't work to scare me." Zhao Yun said casually.

Jinshan gritted his teeth, this product seemed to have no oil or salt!

He couldn't break through the seal, otherwise he would definitely kill Zhao Yun with one palm.

"The Nine-Tails Rampage is Yin Zhou's masterpiece." After a few seconds, Zhao Yun spoke.

"No comment."

Jinshan snorted coldly and simply closed his eyes.

Zhao Yun glanced at it and didn't need to ask any more questions. He already guessed the clue based on Jinshan's avoidance of taboos. Therefore, Yin Zhou was a talent. Not only did he trick him, but Hong Yuan was also included. He really could be a member of the royal family. As expected, the priest has a few brushes, and his combat power may not be good, but he must have learned a lot of heretical techniques. He can summon the nine-tailed fairy fox that has entered the body and control its mind. This is something that even Hongyuan can't He couldn't do it, but Yin Zhou, who was in the quasi-heaven realm, did it. It was easy to dodge the open spear and the hidden arrow, and it was difficult to prevent it. Yin Zhou's operation was indeed quite cool.

"Wait for me." Zhao Yun cursed in his heart.

After suffering such a big loss, how can we not reciprocate politely?

"Hurry up."

There were constant shouts and screams.

The demons were working in full swing, and the miners were also digging in full swing.

They arrived too late, and there was not much iron ore left in the mine.

Even so, they dug for nine days.

On the night of the tenth day, the great elder waved his sleeves and everyone retreated.

Overall, it was quite rewarding.

That night, they returned to the Immortal Mountain.

"This is...the Mountain of the Immortal?"

The sealed Jinshan old ghost looked surprised.

He had been to the Immortal Mountain before, but he didn't know that there were such mysteries in this mountain. There was fog everywhere, and the formation was so high-level that it was difficult for him to see through it with his quasi-celestial vision.

The miners were also stunned.

To be honest, the Immortal Mountain in my memory is not like this.

Where is this?

When we arrived at Qianqiu City, there was really big news.

"Depend on."

This foul language shocked the world and made the gods cry.

Naiwang bombed them and entered Qianqiu City. They were in disbelief. The old ghost of Jinshan was the same. The ghost knew that there was an ancient city hidden deep in the Immortal Mountain. There was also a big world of space in the city, with clouds lingering, brilliant lights, and mountains. It's steep and lush with vegetation. It's really a fairy land on earth. It's a pity that the Holy Son of the Corpse Clan is still in a coma, otherwise, that guy would have been shocked.

"In the future, this will be home."

Zhao Yun smiled and patted Wang Zha on the shoulder.

Wang Zha opened his mouth and was still looking around.

The miners beside them were all swallowing their saliva secretly. They didn't know it. They were shocked when they saw that the Demon family had such a strong foundation. What a good luck to find such a backer, and this city is very A good safe haven, the wretches can develop a bit, and when they become successful, we will see who dares to bully them.

"That mountain peak belongs to you."

Mr. Zhao smiled again and pointed in the distance.

With tears in their eyes, the miners bowed respectfully to Zhao Yun. Without comparison, there would be no harm. Thinking about the inhumanity of the Blood Clothes Sect, and then seeing the calm hospitality of Zhao Yun and the Demon Family, I was so moved that I wanted to cry.

"Let's rest first." Zhao Yun smiled.

"Thank you."

The miners bowed again, wiped away their tears and headed towards the mountain. They walked and looked at it all the way. They were like a bunch of country bumpkins. Everything they looked at was novel. It felt unreal to have come to the fairyland on earth.

On the mountain, clothes have been prepared.

Where to stay! Needless to say.

There are many bamboo forests on the mountain, and deep inside the bamboo forests, there are rows of attics.

Well...it's a good place to practice.

"But I'm still satisfied." Zhao Yun's clone smiled.

"Very...satisfied, so satisfied." The miners smiled.

"Come and line up to receive the training resources."

Zhao Yun's clone moved a table. As for the cultivation resources, there are pills, spiritual liquids, elixirs, spells, etc. In addition, there are also cultivation techniques and many secret techniques, all of which are not low-level.

"All...to us?"

The first miner who came forward was stunned for a moment.

Mainly...the training resources provided are quite substantial.

"Everyone has a share." Zhao Yun's clone smiled.

"Thank you." The miners were so surprised that they lined up to receive it. They were used to living a hard life, but no one had ever been so kind to them. Zhao Yun kept his word with the Demon Family and promised a lot of cultivation resources. He really treated them like I am now a member of my family, how can I be so grateful?

"Cultivation resources cannot be used in vain."

"You have to work, the more you work, the more you will get."

"clear."

"Okay"

Zhao Yun said and turned around without a trace.

The miners were not idle and each found a place to live.

Just say it! If you survive a disaster, you will be blessed later in life. If you meet such a noble person, you will be lucky for the rest of your life.

In this way, they are full of hope for the future.

"Hey, don't be lazy."

The great elder's shout echoed throughout Qianqiu City.

This guy, like a foreman again, found a comfortable place, took out the wine bottle, and drank happily. The second elder and the third elder were the same, they were both in the quasi-heaven realm, and they were both awesome and coaxing.

"When I get to Zhuntian, I'll still act like this."

Many demons are always stroking their beards and speaking seriously.

Bullshit aside, the real business still needs to be done: tempering the ore.

This investment has yielded a lot of rewards.

When the red black iron is tempered, it can be used to forge many good weapons.

Zhao Yun was carrying the Holy Son of the Corpse Tribe in one hand and the old ghost of Jinshan in the other. He had walked into the woods. When he was far away, he saw two people hanging on the tree with two crooked necks. They were swaying in the wind.

It's the corpse sacrifice and the old ghost of Yinshan.

Ever since he was caught, he has been stuck here.

Especially the old ghost Yinshan, who has never come down since he was hung on the tree.

"Yinshan?" Jinshan was stunned when he saw it.

The old ghost Yinshan disappeared for many days, and he was captured by the demon family unexpectedly.

When fellow villagers meet fellow villagers, they play with each other in tears.

The old ghost from Yinshan also struggled for a while. Did he still think that the old ghost from Jinshan would come to save him?

It's good that he was caught too.

"Come."

Zhao Yun was very conscious and hung up Jinshan.

The two of them swayed in the wind, which was really eye-catching.

They are the legendary brothers in distress.

"Ji Hen."

The howls resounded, and the two old ghosts were so angry that they went crazy.

Quasi-heaven realm, they are all quasi-heaven realm! What a shame.

Zhao Yun disagreed. Yin Ming's two former quasi-tian guards were invited to Qianqiu City. This could be regarded as cutting off Yin Zhou's right and left arms. However, he knew that the hidden strength of the high priest was far more than these. There must be more secretly. few.

After seeing it, I carried the Holy Son of the Corpse Clan to the other side.

The corpse offering hangs there.

Zhao Yun was considerate and hung up the Holy Son of the Corpse Clan.

A corpse ancestor's disciple.

A holy son of the corpse clan.

One on each side, now symmetrical.

The Holy Son of the Corpse Clan also woke up, and Corpse Sacrifice woke up.

Looking at each other, the two of them were stunned. To be honest, meeting one's own family here was not a good sign. Corpse Sacrifice was okay. They had already seen Qianqiu City, the Holy Son of the Corpse Clan! A look of confusion and disbelief, this damn... paradise on earth?

"Ji Hen."

After reacting, there were two more angry howls.

"I'll take care of you later."

Zhao Yun left a word and turned to leave.

As for you, he refers to the Holy Son of the Corpse Clan.

When he frees up his hands, he will definitely refine that guy's Taiyin Qi.

The Holy Son of the Corpse Clan kept screaming.

Having been deprived of the Sky Eye, one can imagine what will happen next.

He appeared again, already a mountain peak.

The witty words are there, sitting quietly on the stone chair, like an ice sculpture, motionless, his expression is still so dull, his eyes are still so empty, like a soulless puppet.

Feng Wu is also there.

When she saw Zhao Yun, the girl even gave him a sideways look, "What a good boy, he's quite philanthropic!"

"It's hard to describe in words."

Zhao Yun took a deep breath and slowly settled himself.

The sluggish wit stood up and shouted softly from the husband.

When she shouted these two words, a touch of tenderness appeared on her cheeks.

Feng Wu saw it in her eyes. She came here almost every day and tried to talk to Miaoyu. Unfortunately, from the beginning to the end, she could not see the slightest change in Miaoyu's expression, let alone speak. Maybe, only in front of Zhao Yun, Miaoyu Only then will there be human emotions.

She quietly withdrew.

Before going down the mountain, she looked back and sighed in her heart.

As for Zhao Yun, it is tragic enough. His father died, his mother was captured, and his two wives, one sleeping and one without a soul, are both in the form of the living dead. There is nothing more tragic than this in life.

"How can I save you?"

Zhao Yun murmured that there was really nothing he could do.

So far, I still haven't figured out why.

"If Xiu'er is still here..."

Zhao Yun glanced at his consciousness and realized that if the Moon God was still there, there would be a way to save him.

"It's easy... just go to bed."

The answer given by Moon God was simple and straightforward.

A ghost marriage! It's not really finished yet, there's still one last step left: entering the bridal chamber.

In this way, the contract will be considered complete, and the witty words will return to the world of heaven again.

What a shame! Her words could not reach Mingming, and Zhao Yun could not hear them.

Three days passed quietly.

For three days, the demon family worked diligently.

In three days, the miners have also integrated into the big family. More work, more reward! Naturally, he is not idle. He has allocated cultivation resources, so he cannot be idle, tempering ores, drawing spells, or building ballistas. When he is free, he will practice hard. When he is successful in cultivation, he will have to talk to his enemies.

The atmosphere is quite harmonious.

In the past few days, the Demon family has made too many big moves.

That's why we have to rest and recuperate. No one will go out of town for a walk if there is no big deal.

Zhao Yun went down the mountain and went to Mozi's place.

That guy was lying quietly on the stone bed, like a statue. The curse mark between his eyebrows was still tenacious. Looking at his face, there was still a lot of pain left. The immortal curse was still poisoning his mind, even in his deep sleep. , but also nightmares.

The three elders were all present, and they shed magic light more than once.

"How long will it take?" Zhao Yun asked.

"The Holy Son's mind is strong enough, even for a month at most." The great elder replied.

"That's good." Zhao Yun breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that if you bump into Wang Yang in the future, you have to be careful and take precautions.

The Immortality Curse... is so damn weird.

After a long time, Zhao Yun turned around and left.

Once again, he came to the Crooked Neck Forest and took away the Holy Son of the Corpse Clan.

"When the Corpse Ancestor comes out of seclusion, your whole family will be destroyed."

The Holy Son of the Corpse Clan roared angrily and struggled violently.

Zhao Yun was too lazy to respond and slapped him into sleep.

He found a deserted place, placed the Holy Son of the Corpse Clan on the stone bed, sacrificed the Heavenly Thunder, wrapped his entire body, and tried his best to refine the Taiyin True Qi.