Deep in the mines.

A remote mine.

Gu Qingshan squatted in the dark corner, pulled out the Chaoyin sword and said, "Chaoyin, I want to see if I can borrow your strength." ”

- If "Jade Tree Deep Shadow" can master the ability of the long sword and raise it to another level, it is simply unthinkable!

Gu Qingshan urged the Huangquan Source Force and attached it to the mask.

The six evil faces called "Jade Tree" gradually exuded a strange power.

Suddenly, the Chaoyin Sword let out a low sob.

"What's wrong?" Gu Qingshan asked in surprise.

The heavy voice of the earth sword suddenly sounded: "No, Gu Qingshan, your mask can absorb our strength, but this absorption is a huge harm to us." ”

Luo Bingli's voice also sounded: "If I combine it with the Earth Sword to form that Abyss Horcrux, I can resist this mask - but now that I am separated from the Earth Sword, if you use this mask on us, it will hurt our roots from the law level." ”

Gu Qingshan asked, "Mountain girl, what about you?" ”

The mountain girl said: "Childe, I'm not afraid of this mask, if you want to take the supernatural power from me, just take it." ”

Gu Qingshan was slightly stunned, and asked again, "Then will you be hurt?" ”

"No, but I may have to sleep for a long time." ”

How does this work? Gu Qingshan sighed and said, "It seems that the things of the Evil Ghost Dao always exude an evil nature, and they cannot be used easily. ”

He gave up his previous thoughts and walked into the mine, all the way to the deepest part.

"Little monk, you can come out." Gu Qingshan said in a low voice.

Zhao Xiaoseng suddenly appeared.

He soon felt the chaos in the mine.

There was still a riot outside, with the monks killing each other and fighting for minerals, and the fluctuations of the spell could be felt from far away.

"Gu Shi, where are we? What about the demon monks? He asked.

"We're in a mine, it's a mess, let's take shelter for now." Gu Qingshan Road.

Zhao Xiaoseng took a slight breath.

In the air, the smell of blood grew stronger and stronger, and the screams continued.

Someone dies all the time.

"Amitabha," Zhao Xiaoseng couldn't help it, his face showed compassion, and he said: "I hope these people can be given a hand after they die, and there is no Bodhisattva in the south." ”

Gu Qingshan said in a low voice: "Someone is coming." ”

The two of them converged the power fluctuations on their bodies at the same time.

Suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps, and out of the darkness of the mine, a monk wearing a demon mask jumped out.

His clothes were stained with blood, and the mine hoe in his hand was still dripping blood, and when he saw Gu Qingshan, he immediately laughed wildly: "Hahaha, Chen Lao Wu, you coward, you used to hide in this most remote tunnel—hand over the cloud pattern immortal jade mine you dug today, otherwise I will kill you!" ”

Gu Qingshan's expression did not change, and he stretched out his hand to go to the void to get the sword.

His hand was held down by Zhao Xiaoseng.

"How?" Gu Qingshan asked casually, with a hint of murderous aura in his words.

Zhao Xiaoseng's eyes showed sadness, and he said softly: "This person is full of murderous intentions, but after all, it is a life, why don't Gu Shizhu give him the mine, so as not to make more killings and fall into the Huangquan Hell after death." ”

Gu Qingshan was stunned for a moment, and his tone slowed down: "Fake monk, I didn't expect you to be really a little compassionate." ”

He withdrew his hand and kicked the crate out of the way.

Gu Qingshan is not eager to kill, since his companion has asked for it, he will no longer make a move.

- Since Zhao Xiaoseng made a statement to prevent himself from killing people, there must be a corresponding way to deal with this matter.

The monk on the other side grabbed the mining basket, lowered his head and counted it, and said carefully: "Yes, I only discovered the Cloud Pattern Immortal Jade Mine half an hour ago, and you can dig these pieces, which is already the limit." ”

After speaking, the killing intent on his body dissipated a little.

"Amitabha, if the donor gets the mine, please leave." Zhao Xiaoseng said.

The monk was about to leave, but turned back to look at Zhao Xiaoseng.

He looked at Gu Qingshan, and then at Zhao Xiaoseng, his eyes rolled, and he suddenly realized.

"Chen Lao Wu, you are really cunning, you actually brought a helper into the mine!"

The monk was not ready to leave, but forced forward a few steps.

"What should I do?" Gu Qingshan asked Zhao Xiaoseng quietly.

Zhao Xiaoseng smiled bitterly, and said: "This person is greedy and murderous, wait for me to talk to him and influence him——"

Suddenly, his voice was interrupted by the other side.

The monk spoke with a murderous aura, and shouted violently: "You monk, what have you dug up here?" ”

"Amitabha, don't be obsessed with just ores, actually—"

The monk interrupted him again and scolded, "Bald donkey, don't talk nonsense with Lao Tzu, hurry up and hand over the hidden ore!" ”

Zhao Xiaoseng was quiet.

A steel sledgehammer suddenly appeared in his hand.

The steel hammer is like a flash of lightning—

Rumble!!!

The wind poured wildly, and the earth shook the mountains.

Blood is pervasive.

Stones and slag were constantly falling from the top of the tunnel.

Gu Qingshan stood silently to the side, waited for a few breaths, and then stepped forward and picked up the fallen demon mask to check.

- This monk's mask is the same as Chen Lao Wu's, it is used to find ores.

It seems that in the mine, everyone is the same, and there is no high or low status.

He couldn't help but ask, "Little monk, don't you want Jizo Bodhisattva to lead them?" ”

"It is the business of the bodhisattvas to guide them, and it is the business of the little monks to send them on the road." Zhao Xiaoseng said.

seemed to feel that what he said was a bit impulsive, Zhao Xiaoseng took the hammer and said: "Gu Shizhu, I am actually not bald, but my hair is a little thin, and because I admire Buddhism, I also specially shaved my head." ”

Gu Qingshan was silent.

It turns out that you made a move because of this.

People care about ores, who cares about your hair?

You're too sensitive!

Gu Qingshan looked at the rotten meat on the rock wall of the mine road, and sighed: "It's better for me to wipe it with a sword, at least it's not like you, it's bloody everywhere." ”

"Amitabha, the little monk was really angry, but he dared to say that I was bald, and the little monk really couldn't spare this."

“…… Zhao Xiaoseng. ”

"Huh?"

"I guess after the end of the apocalypse, you won't be able to shave ......"

Gu Qingshan stretched out his hand, and the mine basket flew back and landed in front of him.

Gu Qingshan took out a long blue jade from the basket and said, "It seems that this riot is because this kind of mine called 'Cloud Pattern Immortal Jade' was found in the mine. ”

Zhao Xiaoseng said: "I know that this kind of mine contains five hundred times the amount of spiritual energy contained in the same size spirit stone, and it is a necessary currency for senior monks. ”

Gu Qingshan nodded and said, "No wonder it's so crazy—since it's such a valuable ore, it is estimated that someone will come to suppress this riot soon." ”

As the two were talking, suddenly a loud voice rang through the entire mine.

"All mine cultivators immediately stop fighting, get out of the mine within thirty breaths, and those who violate it will be killed!"

Gu Qingshan glanced at Zhao Xiaoseng.

"Amitabha, Master Gu, the rest of the matter is left to you, if you have any problems with the battle and time, please feel free to call me out to help." Zhao Xiaoseng said.

"I understand the combat aspect, but what does the time aspect mean?" Gu Qingshan asked.

"In addition to Pudu sentient beings, if you say the wrong thing when you get along with those evil spirits, the little monk can use the time spell to help a little."

Zhao Xiaoseng's figure flashed and disappeared immediately.

He seemed to have a special sense of the Canghai Immortal Ship, and he could return to that treasure at any time.

While the two were talking, several breaths had passed.

Gu Qingshan hurriedly carried the mine hoe, dragged his own mine basket, and walked towards the exit of the mine in his ragged clothes.