(Two words: Carvin!) Four words: bad state! ）

It is a circular submarine valley surrounded by mountains on three sides, with only one passable entrance, but it is blocked by submarine hurricanes. ~

I don't know how the Yin Puppet Sect discovered such a place.

Because of the golden streamer flying in the hurricane, the entire valley was illuminated very brightly, and the disciples of the Yin Puppet Sect who were wrapped in black fog felt a little hidden.

The ink-dyed clothes had sharp eyes, and they could see that they were emerging from the ground, and they thought that the veins of the spotted sea stone were below and not above.

Look at this circular valley again, majestic and solid, smooth as a mirror washed by the sea, close, the shadow is enough to reflect some vague shadows, and the submarine mountain stone that is looking for is different, there is no trace of moss and the like.

"Izumo Mine, ink-dyed clothes." She said lightly, officially identifying herself.

"Our senior brother's name is not as good as that of Senior Sister Mo, so let's not mention it, so as not to stain Senior Sister Mo's ears." One person said in a strange way, obviously, the news of these people is not closed, and they are all clear about the name of the ghost Dao nemesis and what they did on the Netherworld Island of the Netherworld Sect.

"It's okay, everyone does their own thing." She wasn't actually interested in meeting these people.

"Listening to Senior Sister Mo, do you want to act separately from our Yin Puppet Sect?"

"Later, it's not good to take advantage of our predecessors."

A few disciples of the Yin Puppet Sect, you look at me, I look at you, there was a little more banter in your voice, "Senior Sister Mo can really laugh, this vein extends all the way down, how can it be divided?" How to divide it? ”

Hearing this, Mo Dye Yi raised her eyebrows slightly, and her expression became more and more cold, "What?" Didn't a few Daoists from the Yin Puppet Sect even let us in? ”

Mining is not a matter of digging indiscriminately, but there is also a lot of knowledge, such as where to open the mine, how high and how to go in the mine, whether it is going down or in a bend, and so on.

If it was the previous ink-dyed clothes, she would naturally not know this, but after taking over the Hanjing Mine, the master became the shopkeeper, although she shared most of the big and small things with her junior brothers, but there would still be attention, and there were people who reciprocated to her regularly, and she always listened to it more or less.

For example, such submarine veins are under the rocks and cannot be mined at will, and if they encounter a landslide or the like, they will inevitably die, and the direction of mining will be more exquisite, and it is necessary to ask the elders of the sect to complete the exploration first, and determine the route before they can start.

There is only one entrance here, and if the Yin Puppet Sect really prevents them from entering the mine, they really can't rush to open a new mine.

"Although it says that this vein will be divided equally between our two sects in the future, you can't dig half of it, so you can't rely on the head of our Yin Puppet Sect."

The ink-dyed clothes are inexplicably stable, and the unpredictability is worrying, since the other party's purpose, it's much easier to do, and it's just a trick to see the move.

She had long expected that this undersea vein Yin Puppet Sect would not be happily offered with both hands.

"It seems that a few Taoist friends are not friendly." She smiled lightly, the transparent film and the barrier of the sea water made her face a little more hazy as if it were real and illusory.

"What the hell is going on, let's draw a line." She said lightly.

"We have been in this sea bed for many years, there is no merit, there is always hard work, we can't disrespect the orders of the master, hum, but this vein is opened by us little by little, you can't enter the mine, but this rule is ......"

Another person said, "Naturally, we have to follow our rules." ”

The black mist on the bodies of several people dispersed a little, revealing the coffins of corpses three feet long and one and a half feet wide behind them, some black and bright, some brown and yellow, all glowing with a faint spiritual light.

“… No matter what you dig or how much you dig, you have to give us half of it, if you do, we will be at peace, if not, hum! "The unfinished meaning is self-evident.

"your N's fart!" Ma Biao has endured it for a long time, the grandsons of these Yin Puppet Sects, they think they are big when they carry a coffin, and they don't look at how many catties and taels they sink, they dare to yell at them, why do they take a share according to the head? Ahh Before coming, the senior sister made it clear to them that they accounted for half of this ore vein, so why should we dig our own mine, why should we have half of them?

"If you want to deceive Lao Tzu, you have to see if you are the material and whether you have the ability!" Ma Biao's eyes were erected, and he stood forward, and the vitality around him swelled, pushing the sea water half a foot away.

The Yin Puppet Sect was not frightened by Ma Biao's fierce appearance, their Yin Puppet Sect was the first sect of the Demon Gate, where was it frightened, one of them had a handprint spell, and the corpse coffin flew out from behind and attacked Ma Biao.

Ma Biao pushed his palm into a fist, smashed his fists hard, and the coffin of Nana was hard to collide in one place, the sea avoided it, the surging did not stop, the water waves swept away layer by layer, the black and bright coffin retreated a little by strength, constantly turning around to get bigger, and fell steadily to the ground, the coffin lid flashed open, and quickly closed, a green-haired zombie with a length of more than two meters screamed and rushed out, the faint poisonous mist in the surrounding seawater, as if finding a bosom friend, quickly surged towards it, and in an instant, the green hair was dyed with a little bit of fishy black, and the stench became stronger and stronger.

Ma Biao's gaze was a little more solemn, his big hand patted the storage bag on his waist, and a complete set of armor components flew and rotated with him, chest armor, arm guards, shoulder armor, ・・・・・・and leg guards, as the components returned to their places, the magic circle on the suit was immediately activated, and the poisonous mist in the sea water was ruthlessly pushed away, and the surroundings were clear. (Please refer to the clips of the cartoon mecha transformation ~~~~ There is also a thousand zhang brilliance or something, please make up for it by yourself~!) ）

Known as the "Izumo Armament", the Xuan Tortoise Plate Armor is the standard configuration of the inner disciples of Izumo Peak, and anti-poison is only the most basic function of it.

The wide-backed sword of about half a foot was firmly held in his hand, and he slashed at the green-haired zombie that rushed over.

The sword body left a sword mark on the green-haired zombie, the skin and flesh turned out, and the liquid flowing out was green, the same color as the hair on its body.

The green liquid dripped down, and the light yì eroded a large hole in the ground.

The broad-backed greatsword stained with green venom had a dim aura around it, and the copper coins on it were rapidly corroded at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye.

Ma Biao twitched in distress, kicked the green-haired zombie out of the distance with a roundabout kick, and threw it wildly with a big sword.