Zhou Moyang escaped far this time, but he had enough strength to use the earth escape technique to the extreme. Without Ouyang Li's worries, or dragging, he was still worried about the strength of the foundation building cultivators, plus the remaining three qi cultivation cultivators were about to arrive, and if he didn't escape, he would really be a fool!

Zhou Moyang, who plunged into the ground, held two earth spirit stones in his hands, tried his best to run the earth escape technique, and in a few breaths, he traveled twenty or thirty miles underground. In the dark night, after Zhou Moyang ran out of the ground, he didn't have time to check the surrounding situation, and after seeing the general direction when he came, he took a deep breath, plunged down again, and continued to escape.

In this way, he performed three earth escape techniques in succession, and ran out for nearly a hundred miles. When Zhou Moyang came out of the ground again, he was already out of breath. The Earth Escape Technique consumed too much spiritual power, the spiritual power was exhausted, and his physical strength had reached its limit, and at this time he was so tired that he lay on the ground.

After resting for a while, Zhou Moyang leaned under a big tree, and then used the Hidden Spiritual Technique, and after hiding the spiritual power fluctuations around his body, he dispersed his divine sense. When he confirmed that no one was chasing behind him, he sacrificed the five small yellow flags that Lingshi Island had obtained, took out a few spirit stones and placed them in front of him, and spit them out on his knees.

When a ray of morning light sprinkled down, Zhou Moyang, who had been pranayama all night, opened his eyes at the right time. There were several pieces of spiritual stone residue that had been absorbed by the spiritual energy scattered under his feet, and the two spiritual stones in his hand had also changed their appearance, and most of the spiritual energy inside had been absorbed. Zhou Moyang put away the spirit stone and smacked his lips secretly, this cultivation is high, and the absorption of spiritual energy is also more rapid, but fortunately, there are still some low-grade spirit stones on his body. He released his divine sense, and in the mountains and forests, there was no one except for the birds and beasts under the morning mist. A few miles away, there was a faint smoke rising from a small valley, a very remote valley.

In the valley, there are more than a dozen straw huts. It was freezing cold, and some men who had stripped off their single clothes were busy around a deep well. There was a wheel on the deep well, and a man with muscles in his arms was shaken vigorously, and after a "squeak" sound lasted for a long time, several shouts sounded, and a basket was pulled out of the wellhead, which was filled with salt grains as white as jade. It seems that there are still mortals living on Chuqi Island, and it has not been affected by the affairs of ten thousand families.

The basket was hooked off, and the two men worked together to carry it under the straw hut not far away. "This basket of salt is full of salt, it seems that the tiger is not lazy below! Hehe! "It was an old man who spoke, dressed in a cotton coat, who seemed to be in charge.

"Haha! Huzi is not afraid that Uncle Wu, you will not give him food! A sturdy man in his twenties and thirties joked. The latter smiled, sat down against a stone, and said gently: "I am not scaring him, saving him all his strength and uselessness!" His words drew another round of laughter.

Not long after, a long shout faintly came from the well: "Get up!" "Whoa! Huzi is really working hard today! A man put down the water bowl in his hand, wiped the sweat from his head, strode forward, grabbed his rocker arm, and shook it vigorously. Squeak" sounded, and the taut rope twisted around the wheel. I don't know if it's because the salt in the basket is too heavy, or because of something else, this man's neck is bruised, and his hands have become strained. He hurriedly shouted at a few of his companions, "Don't hold on, take a hand!" ”

The two men on the side didn't dare to slack off, strode over, and before they touched the rocker arm, they only heard a crisp sound of "rattling" in their ears, and the man who was shaking the wheel lost his hand, and one stumbled, and "poof" fell to the ground. The straight well rope suddenly became soft. "Ahh Not good! The two men exclaimed in surprise and were stunned on the spot. Uncle Wu, who was not far away, also got up, and his complexion had changed greatly. He pointed to the well, the corners of his mouth trembling, not knowing what to do!

A few more men noticed the movement and hurriedly ran over. Someone shouted: "The well rope is broken!" There are still people down there! It was just a moment of respite, and everyone at the well heard a muffled sound coming from the ground, and there was a faint cry. Wu Bo only felt that his legs and feet were weak, and he said in his heart, "It's over!" I'm afraid that the basket full of salt grains weighs no more than 200 pounds, if it smashes someone, will there still be life? When he saw that everyone was looking at him, he couldn't help but force his composure and shouted, "Quick! What are you doing? Look for a rope to hang a man! ”

The two quicker men answered and ran away. The man who fell to the ground had a hole in his mouth and was helped to get up. He spat with blood in his mouth, and shouted with some lost soul: "The tiger is over!" The tiger is finished! How can his wife live alone? "You crow's mouth, you can't say anything nice!" Wu Bo was anxious and angry, and scolded with his feet. "People just hurt! It's okay to live! An unfamiliar voice suddenly sounded, causing Wu Bo and the others to turn their heads to look, but they saw a young man in a green shirt coming over.

"How does this little brother know about the underground? Could it be that you are? "Uncle Wu is also well-informed, and he can see the extraordinary things of the person at a glance." This uncle guessed right, I'm just a monk passing through here. I wonder what you're doing here? The visitor asked with some curiosity.

After hearing this, everyone was moved. Uncle Wu hurriedly stepped forward and said, "It turned out that the immortal chief had arrived!" Xiao Lao'er's surname is Wu, and he is the steward of the salt store in Chuqi Town, on the island. This salt well is owned by my salt company, who expected that the well rope would break, and I was afraid that it would hurt the lives of the people in the well, so I panicked. ”

This place is deserted, not too far from Wanjialing, which is where the monks haunt. The people in the mountain villages and towns are no strangers to these immortals who have gone to heaven and earth. A young man suddenly appeared in the deep mountains, and he could see the depths of the underground at a glance, what is this not an immortal!

"Huh! My surname is Zhou, and I am not an immortal. You don't have to be formal! "The person who came was Zhou Moyang. He was afraid that the man in black last night would not let him go, and he didn't dare to sacrifice the blue cloud veil, so when he saw that there was smoke rising here, he came to take a look, so as to ask what kind of place this was. It's just that I didn't expect this to be where the salt well is, and one person was injured by carrying a basket.

He saw that these people were hurriedly tying ropes to the wheels, and that Uncle Wu had something in his heart, but he was afraid that he would neglect himself, so he was anxious, so he said: "Since this matter has been encountered by me, you should help, you wait and get out of the way!" ”

There were more than 20 salt workers in this group, except for those who cooked and dug salt in the ground, and the rest of the dozen or so people gathered around. Hearing that Zhou Moyang was willing to help, they all showed an excited expression. "Get out of the way! Please ask the immortal to cast a spell! Someone with good deeds beckoned, and everyone gave up their positions at the mouth of the well.

"The deepest part of this salt well is no less than twenty feet. The idlers didn't dare to go down, so there was only one person digging salt in the well...... "Uncle Wu led Zhou Moyang to the well, and didn't forget to say something about the situation under the salt well. Zhou Moyang didn't say much, nodded at Uncle Wu, and signaled that the other party didn't have to worry too much. He glanced at the mouth of the well, which was more than three feet wide, and then stepped forward, and his body fell gently.

When Wu Bo and the others saw that this young monk was so calm and unhurried, they couldn't help but praise him. And Zhou Moyang didn't take the reaction of these people to heart at all, he followed the wall of the well and soon arrived at the well. The salt well more than 20 zhang deep was not deep for Zhou Moyang, and after coming to the bottom of the well, he used his full eyesight to see a sturdy man lying to the ground next to a broken basket below, half of his body covered by salt grains, and he was moaning to himself. Behind him was a cave about a dozen feet in size, white and an oil lamp hanging from the excavated salt pile.

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