Fat Taoist Duan De, on the surface, grabbed an arm of the disciple of the Ji family and discussed it in a good voice.

In fact, he seems to have a fluttering hand, but the strength of his hand is extremely strong.

The faces of the disciples of the Ji family were deformed in pain.

But Duan De is also a wonderful person, coaxing with his mouth, grasping with his hands, and even now he took out four yuan in public, and one person gave one, asking the disciples of the Ji family to help.

What else can the disciples of the Ji family do, a piece of source is worth their wages for a year, and this benefit should not be in vain.

So under some coercion and temptation, they could only reluctantly agree.

Anyway, as long as the fat Taoist priest doesn't enter the mining area, it is not a big deal to follow his peers along the way.

"Immeasurable Tianzun, the four are really good people, living bodhisattvas." Duan De patted his fat belly and laughed, he is a person who believes in Buddhism and Taoism, what is good and useful, he believes in it.

If he wasn't sure if the black dog was there, he wouldn't have had to take the initiative to get into the crowd and rush to join in the fun.

The four disciples of the Ji family received the source given by the fat Taoist priest, and they glanced at each other, with smiles in their eyes.

Who would have thought that the fat Taoist priest was still a wealthy man, how could they not encounter such a good thing when they recruited people before.

With extra income in hand, the four disciples of the Ji family are also active in doing things, as if in order not to make the fat Taoist wait for a long time, the four of them are responsible for registration at the same time, and soon ended the recruitment of the source.

Counting the fake mortal Ye Qingfeng, they recruited a total of 976 source collectors this time, which can be regarded as completing the task sent by the elders above.

A disciple of the Ji family, very cautiously and respectfully, put away the banner of the Ji family.

Another disciple of the Ji family sacrificed a bronze magic weapon like a bucket cart.

The bronze ritual vessels like bucket carts, glowing with dark green brilliance, swelled in the wind, and became as big as a courtyard when they landed.

The bronze magic weapon, which looks simple and heavy on the outside, turned out to be a flying magic weapon, which is square as a whole, like a square box, and each side of the box is engraved with a majestic "Ji" word.

The box was opened on the back side and placed on the ground like an iron bridge.

"Fast forward! Fast forward! ”

The disciples of the Ji family who received the source hurriedly urged and ordered, and even started in person, pushing the newly recruited source pickers, crowding into the box.

Nearly a thousand people, densely packed, people next to each other, like cattle and horses, were driven into the bronze bucket cart.

Ye Qingfeng naturally followed the tide and mixed it up.

"Bang!"

The bronze bucket cart closes completely, forming a relatively enclosed space.

The noisy heat and smell immediately spread in this space.

Some people scolded and scolded, and some even lost their temper and moved their hands directly.

The people of the Northern Regions are fierce and often act when they disagree.

Liu Jing said that the inside of this bucket cart is like a pig cage.

Ye Qingfeng was noncommittal, this was originally like a pig cage cowshed, but this kind of treatment was already good.

When you go to the mine to dig for two days, and then think about today's pig cage, you can reminisce about the benefits of this pig cage.

"Boom!"

The huge bronze bucket cart soared into the air, like a huge cyan sun, rumbling across the sky above the sky.

The vigorous and powerful word "Ji" on the copper car flashed with dazzling golden light.

The monks underground, with dissatisfaction, reverence and awe, raised their heads and looked up to the sky.

Under the blue sky and white sun, there are not many families who can be so mighty, show off their might, and fly over the heads of all the monks.

The four disciples of the Ji family, riding a flying dragon horse with a very low blood concentration, were majestic and full of spirit, escorted around the bronze bucket car.

The flying speed of the bronze bucket car was already very fast, and the four disciples of the Ji family couldn't catch up at all, so they could only use the impure Flying Dragon Horse to travel.

And the fat Taoist Duan De, stepping on the rainbow, calmly followed, following behind the bronze bucket cart.

Seeing this, the four disciples of the Ji family couldn't help but be secretly frightened, and said in their hearts that this fat Taoist priest is really as extraordinary as his strength and financial resources, and he is not a person to be messed with.

The desolate hills, the low trees, and the reddish-brown mud houses all kept and rapidly retreating.

Half an hour later, the bronze bucket cart landed steadily like a huge copper seal and landed in front of a vast mountain range.

The mountain range is winding and winding, covering an extremely wide area, especially standing in the northern region where the source of production is abundant, no matter who comes to see it, they will feel that it is rich in source mines.

This is a large-scale mining area marked as fourteen by the Ji family, and it has always been highly valued by the Ji family.

It is said that there are 100,000 miners who dig and mine in it day and night.

The mining area is large, the mine is more excavated, and more people die.

An accident at the bottom of a mine, killing thousands of people at one time, is as commonplace.

This time, the Ji family temporarily went to the town to recruit people, also because a while ago, there was a demon under one of the mines, and thousands of people were all killed, so the Ji family hurriedly recruited another batch to fill the vacancy in that mine.

As for what kind of demon is causing trouble, maybe only the elders of the Ji family know, and they never tell people outside to know.

So over time, as long as there are dead people under the mine, it is called "evil spirit".

The bronze bucket cart opened again, and a large group of people who were about to suffocate rushed out, like fish, with their mouths wide open to breathe fresh air.

But the fresh air was so cold that it hurt people's lungs.

Everyone looked at their feet, only to find that there was still a thick layer of ice under their feet.

There is still the sun in the sky, and the town is neither hot nor cold, but here it is like winter.

Everyone was cold and frightened, and they didn't know how many miles they had left the town in just half an hour.

The methods of the immortal family are really terrifying!

At this time, even if someone repents and wants to flee back, it is estimated that they can't figure out whether the town is in the south or in the north.

Everyone shivered, talked and shouted, and felt that the future was not as wonderful as they imagined.

"Stand up for Lao Tzu!"

A monk of the Ji family, who has been in the Northern Regions for a long time, has long developed a strong temperament, and directly whipped a mortal with a loud voice in the face.

"Ahh

The man covered his face and screamed miserably, and blood rushed directly from his cheeks.

This move to kill the chickens and set an example for the monkeys to get off the horse, and the results were immediate.

The crowd that was still noisy and shouting immediately quieted down, and they all seemed to be choked by the neck and gagged by something.

Fat Taoist Duan De, with a big belly, stood far away.

Although nearly 1,000 people gathered, the scene was extremely quiet.

"Good." The gatekeeper who was holding the whip nodded with one hand on his waist, took the whip again, and pointed to the two large pillars behind him.

It was two big pillars side by side, and between the big pillars, there was a layer of glorious enchantment, and after a while, these newcomers would have to step up one by one and step through that enchantment, and they didn't know what mystery was hidden in that enchantment.

And above the two big pillars, there are hundreds of dead corpses, and they are all the corpses of monks, among the corpses, there is even a strong person who turns into a dragon and the eighth transformation, which is really terrifying.

"Give it one last chance!" The gatekeeper who was holding the whip had a full face of anger and sneered, "If you have cultivation, take the initiative to get out of here!" Otherwise, in half an hour, it will be you who hangs on it! ”