Ye Qingfeng stood on an ice field, raised his head nervously, and looked out.

The vast ice field, white and vast, is extremely vast, only far away, surrounded by several mountain ranges.

Ye Qingfeng had the "Book of Yuantian" in his hand, and almost subconsciously, he deliberately paid attention to the direction of those mountain ranges.

At this glance, I found that those mountains were entrenched like several big dragons, and they all turned their heads towards this ice field.

And in the "Book of Yuantian", there is also an explanation of this kind of terrain.

The mountains are as majestic as a dragon, the dragon's mouth is wide open, and this ice field is like a bright pearl, beside the mouths of these giant dragons.

Five Dragons Guardian Pearl!

"It's actually a kind of feng shui treasure that has been recorded."

Ye Qingfeng knew that there must be a rich source hidden underground, and it is also possible to hide a divine source!

No wonder the Ji family attaches so much importance to it, and they also send the power of the Sendai Realm to personally sit in this mining area.

The mining area is very cold, covered by solid ice all year round, and there is no vegetation in sight, but it is not deserted.

The plains were full of people, people with numb expressions.

One by one, they numbly pushed the stone cart, struggling to carry the cart full of stones, and had to transport the useless stones to the designated location on the ground.

There are many large and small caves in the ice field, and when you look down from above, it looks like a rat hole, and this ice field has been carved into a sieve.

It is said that 100,000 people are buried here all the year round, and they don't know whether they are or not, maybe more than that, or not necessarily.

On the ground, there are many stone houses made of rocks, which are a rare respite for those who collect sources.

Under the ground, there is a constant sound of "ding ding dong dong" chiseling, if you listen carefully, it is a continuous undulating sound, similar to the pine waves in the forest.

With such a magnificent sound of excavation, you don't need to think about it to know that there must be more people hidden underground than on the ground.

It is not the first time that Ye Qingfeng has entered the mining area, and he already knows the operation in the mining area.

It's just that last time she stayed out of the matter and watched others dig up the source, but this time, she did it herself.

Somehow, Ye Qingfeng's heart was about to move, and he even felt a little kind.

In the past, she was in the Yin Yang Sect, full of energy, and she couldn't run out of strength, so she personally took a shovel and dug holes in the yard.

Not only dug up the purple fire, but also dug up the white jade bottle, and the harvest was not small.

I don't know what can be dug up in this huge mining area this time.

Ye Qingfeng was full of anticipation and enthusiasm, and he couldn't wait to enter the mine now and show his skills.

Mining is definitely a huge torture for the body and mind for ordinary people.

However, for an energetic fake mortal like Ye Qingfeng, the mining cart is not a problem at all.

As long as there is no big demon at the bottom of the mine, everything is easy to say.

On the ice field, from time to time, a cold wind howls by.

A group of newly sent source collectors were so cold that their ears were red and they were shivering.

The ordinary Ye Qingfeng, with his hands in his sleeves, was also followed by a large group of people, shaking his legs, jumping his feet, and constantly shouting in his mouth:

"It's cold, it's cold."

She shouted, looking around without a trace with her bright eyes.

On the ice field, there are also messy rut marks, which are the lines left on the ice by the bucket cart full of stones.

And these are just visible lines.

What's more, those invisible lines are distributed all over the ice field, on the stone houses, next to the Ji family flag, and even around some abandoned mines.

"There are many patterns on this ice field, and most of them are still extremely powerful killing formations, if you take one wrong step, you may be doomed."

Ye Qingfeng knew it in her heart, but she still saw it easily, and she saw those hidden formation patterns clearly.

In particular, there is a cyan stone house, which does not occupy too much area, but the cyan stone used to pile up the stone house is very special.

The cyan stone is abnormally hard, extremely cold-resistant and fire-resistant, and can also isolate the divine sense from investigation, and other forces basically do not have it, only in the hands of those big forces in the Eastern Wilderness.

The cyan stone, which is more valuable than the pure source of the same volume, is the precious material that many refining masters dream of, but now it is only used by the Ji family to simply build a stone house.

I don't know whether to say that the Ji family is rich and rich, or that the Ji family is violent and ruined, or that the stone is of great use.

The cyan stone house made of cyan stone was full of terrifying and complicated patterns, Ye Qingfeng roughly swept away, and outside the stone house, at least three magic arrays were superimposed.

The stone house that is so valued should be the source reservoir on this ice source.

The source treasury is like the vault of a rich family, and the good things mined underground are temporarily stored there.

Ye Qingfeng just swept it casually, and quickly looked away from his gaze naturally.

She didn't seem to know anything, as if she wasn't moved at all, as if she didn't know at all that the things in the source library could allow her to directly break through to the Great Perfection of the Dao Palace Secret Realm.

After all, she is still just a minor monk of the Great Perfection of the Wheel Sea, and she can't go straight to the Yellow Dragon and rush into the big treasure house of others all at once.

The cold wind howled, and it became more and more bitter.

The newly recruited source collectors were all verified one by one, and they stood trembling in the cold wind.

"Stand up, stand up for me!" The disciple of the Ji family, who wore a fox fur, "snapped" and waved his whip.

The piercing sound of the whip breaking through the air immediately frightened those who shivered in the cold wind.

Everyone stood up straight like ice sculptures.

"Stand up and listen to me!"

The disciples of the Ji family exhaled white breath, held a whip in their hands, and began to explain the rules to these newcomers one by one:

"Don't say what you shouldn't say, don't ask what you shouldn't ask, don't go where you shouldn't go, if you talk nonsense, you will die, and the last fire will be over."

Everyone's hearts shook violently, and they began to tremble again, as a mortal, pay attention to a person who is buried in the ground, and is burned after death, it can be called a bad death.

"Smack!"

The disciple of the Ji family whipped again, shocked everyone again, and said: "When you enter this place, everything is subject to the orders of my Ji family, when to go down the well, when to push the cart, when to rest, all arranged by my Ji family, there must be no objections......

Everyone in this mining area, the territory of immortal cultivators, how dare they have objections, they can only listen to the disciples of the Ji family, and their mouths are full of words.

And outside this mining area, to the pity of the fat Taoist, there was no trace of the black dog.

It's okay if he didn't find it, the fat Taoist priest didn't want the black dog to fall into the hands of the Ji family, he just wanted to catch the black dog himself and force him to ask for something.

"Hey, it's been a wasted effort!"

The fat Taoist priest sighed stupidly, and under the resentful eyes of some people in the Ji family, holding his big belly, Shi Shiran went away.

In the mining area, above the void, the power of the Ji family's Sendai realm, which is as beautiful as the bright moon, has not gone far.

She has a graceful body, her black hair is like a waterfall, and she is gently draped behind her, and her beautiful eyes are more like crushing thousands of stars in them.

Her wonderful eyes moved slightly, looking at the newly recruited source collectors from afar, raised the corners of her lips shallowly, and smiled faintly.

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