Murphy said, "Among the Dao treasures left to me by He Cheng's predecessors, there is an introduction to the fairy world."

As we walked forward, Murphy and I talked about the fairy world.

The fairy world in He Cheng's cognition is a world with more sound rules, higher levels, and wider land.

A little spirit in the fairy world, if it comes to the human world, it is the existence of the supergiant.

Fairy......

I don't know how Fusang, who accidentally crashed into the fairy world, is doing now.

I raised my eyes to the sky, only to see that my eyes were full of yellow, and my thoughts were also pulled away.

Most of the descriptions of the fairy world in the human world are obtained from the words of the people in the fairy world, as well as the legends of the wild monsters.

What the real fairy world is like, it is difficult for those of us who have stepped on the mundane land to know.

Perhaps only if my strength is improved and I set foot in the immortal land, I will be qualified to understand this.

Murphy, who was sitting behind me, asked with a smile, "What, do you miss your little wife in the fairy world?"

"Yes."

I was a little depressed and said, "How can there be a man who doesn't want a wife, I just want to become an immortal and get Fusang back!"

"Ambition, I appreciate you."

Murphy leapt down from Ryoma and pointed to the busy mine workers in front of him, "Oh, it's here."

The structure of the second pit is not much different from the area we were in before.

They are also miners facing the loess with their backs to the sky, riding the dragon horse's feeding shrine, patrolling and monitoring the crowd.

When I appeared on the dragon horse, the miners looked at us curiously.

As for the priests, as long as we don't take the initiative to go over and talk, they won't even raise their heads.

And in the small mine with more than 80 people, there are four guards of the Feeding God Palace, two men and two women.

The looks of these two men and two women are basically the same.

After a period of understanding, I almost saw the doorway.

The so-called Feeding God Palace is just the embodiment of the rules of this world, as long as I don't take the initiative to provoke them, they won't care about me.

The miners in the Valley of the Feeding Gods are ordinary people who have been bred from generation to generation.

This dragon horse has successfully attracted everyone's attention.

I asked, "Have you ever seen an outsider with an axe?"

The group looked at each other and did not answer.

I pulled out the prepared jerky from my pocket, "Whoever can provide a clue, this pound of meat is his!"

The ragged crowd looked at the jerky with greed in their eyes.

But they look at me, I look at you, and no one says anything.

Somewhat disappointed, I continued to ride the dragon horse and asked nearby.

At the end of the day, nothing was asked.

There are a total of nine large mines in the Valley of the Gods, and it is normal that we didn't ask in one place, so we quickly replenished food and water, rested in the area for the night, and continued the next day.

For the next few days, we rested at night and hurried to inquire during the day, and we were very tired from tossing.

For a full nine days, we went around the entire Valley of the Feeding Gods, and returned to the original position.

I jumped off my dragon horse and sat down on a large rock tiredly, chewing on jerky, staring blankly at the people working in the distance.

Murphy was also in a heavy mood, "Qianlong, we have searched all the places we can find, could it be that Sun Mingjin has already left this floor?"

"Probably not."

I said solemnly, "The last time I spoke to Sun Mingjin, his voice was painful and tired, and it prevented us from continuing to explore."

"If he had the strength to get out of trouble, it wouldn't be so painful."

Suddenly, Murphy seemed to think of something, and exclaimed, "Hidden Dragon, maybe we're going in the wrong direction!"

"What's wrong?"

Murphy's face was solemn, and he said slowly: "These miners, although they are painful, as long as they are willing to work, they can at least ensure that they can fill their stomachs and go to work the next day."

"Sun Mingjin's physical strength is very strong, and he holds the Open Heaven Axe in his hand for mining, which is much better than the Nameless Sword."

"Logically speaking, he should be living a nourishing life, why is he frightened and miserable?"

"Perhaps...... I mean, perhaps, we don't have a full snoop on the Valley of the Gods."

"There's another group besides the miners."

Another group?

Thinking of the pain and struggle of Sun Mingjin and my soul transmission, I became more and more sure of Murphy's guess.

Damn, it was delayed for nine days, how did I only think of it now!

Seeing that my face was ugly, Murphy was relieved and said, "We are not useless, if we don't walk around in the Valley of the Feeding Gods, no one will think that Sun Mingjin is not in it."

I stood up, looked at the vast world in the cavern, and fell into deep thought.

I once tried to climb to the top of the Valley of the Feeding Gods, wanting to explore the outside world, but found that there was a strong barrier to prohibition.

If I'm still in my prime, I might be able to try to crack it.

But now, I'm just a stronger ordinary person, and I can't penetrate the barrier at all.

Excluding the world outside the barriers, there are only miners and priests.

The land is loose, and it is impossible to hide people below.

There are strange tornadoes in the air, and it is impossible to teleport.

Then there is only one possibility - Sun Mingjin is outside the barrier!

How did he get there?

This level of prohibition barrier, no matter how great the brute force, cannot be broken.

At this moment, the earth mine in the distance collapsed into countless pieces in the exclamation of the crowd.

Presumably, these people imitated me and Murphy and wanted to create a landslide and dig more spirit stones out of the soft soil.

Apparently, they had bad luck and the two were buried inside.

A group of miners looked at each other, and no one stepped forward to help.

Soon, the four feeding gods appeared, and they used their spears to pull the soil layer, and quickly picked out two half-dead middle-aged men.

Due to the timing of the exhumation, the two men did not die, and their chests were still heaving.

However, they will not survive.

One of them had his chest collapsed with a stone, his ribs were broken, and he was coughing up blood from his lungs.

The other person was even more miserable, severed from the waist position, the kidneys and large intestine were squeezed, and the flesh and blood were blurred unsightly.

Even if Murphy and I were used to seeing bloody scenes, we couldn't help but turn sideways.

The two priests stretched out their hands, threw the wounded man on his horse, and rode towards the nearest rock face.

Murphy was stunned: "She's going to hit the wall!?"

Just as Ryoma was about to hit the wall, it leaped and ran upwards at 90 degrees vertically.

Could it be that the priest wants to break through the barriers!?

I had never known that Ryoma had such an effect, so I immediately got on my horse, dragged Murphy up, and followed closely in the footsteps of the priest just now.

Whoosh –

One after the other, the horses rushed to the top of the Valley of the Feeding Gods, and in front of them was a blue forbidden light curtain, and nothing could be seen clearly.