Chapter 444: I'm an Atheist, Don't Panic!

Under the refreshing autumn breeze.

Jiang Ping turned his back to everyone and looked into the distance, the breeze blowing the hem of his clothes, and there was a feeling of fluttering like a fairy.

He seemed to be enjoying the scenery, but in fact, all kinds of curiosity, admiration, and awe in the little eyes behind him were all taken in without landing.

If he can't pretend to be forced when he comes out, he might as well stay in the yard and be a salted fish that refuses to turn over.

This trip, the start was perfect.

"My lord, what are you going to do with the others?"

Chen Guanhe bowed beside Jiang Ping and asked.

"Let everyone explain the origin of their names, you judge for yourself, how many of them are demon warriors, and a few of them hide their identities, and find out all of them.

I heard that another rich iron ore was recently discovered in Tieling, and I sent it there for mining.

How many points you can exchange is up to you. ”

Jiang Ping thought for a moment and commanded.

As a diligent and thrifty housekeeper, Jiang Ping knows that every productivity is not easy to come by.

Kill the Demon Dao Martial Artist if he catches it, which is a serious waste of social resources.

Abolish their martial arts and pull them all to mine, build bridges and pave roads, is the correct way to deal with them.

Although the Demon Dao martial artist has abolished his martial arts, he is strong and strong, he works one by ten, twenty, and he doesn't have to pay for it, and he doesn't feel distressed when he dies, which is simply the best tool.

Therefore, the price of the Demon Dao Martial Artist has also risen all the way, from the five hundred points of the Grandmaster Martial Artist at the beginning, and now it has risen to two thousand.

In less than half a year, it has quadrupled.

What kind of business can have this earning.

At the same time, it also greatly stimulates the heart of the righteous knight, which is not only doing chivalrous righteousness, but also making money!

Heroes also have to eat, no.

Anyway, since Jiang Ping participated in the construction of the alliance's point system, the league's style of painting has become more and more biased, and his influence has also penetrated into the entire league through the point system.

This is one of the reasons why he is now the most popular and well-connected in the league.

Whoever benefits through the points exchange system has to take credit for it.

"Your Excellency, just take a look, we will not let you down!"

Chen Guanhe licked his lips and replied excitedly.

They seem to be majestic, but they have a hard time, and if they want to make some extra money, they have to take care of this and that, for fear of committing a taboo.

And as long as you make a mistake......

Chen Guanhe's mind came to mind that the water in the moat was cool, and there were bleak days when he couldn't even eat roast chicken.

But now that the boss has personally ordered them to make extra money, how can they not seize the opportunity.

No matter how deep the Demon Dao Warriors hide, they have to dig it out!

......

The backing mountain sect is built on the mountain.

This mountain is also a real mountain.

The mountains are steep, the environment is desolate, and strange sounds can be heard from time to time.

In the ancient legends left by the ancestors of the mountain, there is an unknown hidden in the mountain, and future generations must not go up the mountain if they do not have to.

Even if you go up the mountain, you have to rush back before the sun sets.

The more it spreads, the more terrifying it becomes, and this nameless mountain has become a forbidden place for the mountain sect.

At this moment, the group entered the mountain in the afterglow of the setting sun.

Gui Arita led the way, with a reluctant smile on his face, and explained to the others:

“...... That's it, in fact, the mountain is an ordinary mountain, I used to be greedy when I was a child, so I went up the mountain with my friends to hunt some game.

Since no one came, the animals were not prepared for the traps we had set, and my friends and I were able to eat well every time.

It's here. ”

Gui Arita pointed to a large, gray-white broken stone tablet and said:

"In fact, the testament left by the ancestors is not to cross this stone stele, otherwise everything that backers will be ominous. ”

The stele looks to be buried very deeply, and the one exposed to the ground is about a zhang high, and it was originally engraved with words, but the first word was half damaged, leaving only a three-point water side.

The second character is the mausoleum of a mausoleum.

Behind the stele is a deep place, dark and secluded, and with the legend of the backing mountain sect, there is a cold atmosphere.

"Is this it?"

With a ruthless push, the bearded man standing in front of him staggered and fell to the ground.

His hands were tied, and his feet were also shackled, but they were not special fairy ropes made by the Divine Catcher, but ordinary fine iron shackles.

However, all the energy in his body was suppressed, and ordinary shackles were almost the same.

Standing next to the bearded man were a white-haired old woman and a lame middle-aged woman, both of whom looked depressed, bowed their heads slightly, and looked silent.

"That's right, this is it!"

The bearded man pointed behind the stele and fell into recollection:

"At that time, I was reminded by the boss that Leng Shenyu was eyeing us, but we didn't want to make too much noise at that time, so we deliberately brought him here.

That night, I deliberately walked in, and actually entered the tunnel dug by the boss halfway through.

Then the entrance to the mausoleum was deliberately exposed.

And Leng Shen saw that I suddenly disappeared, thinking that I had entered the mausoleum, so he took the initiative to follow in.

In fact, the mausoleum is full of traps, and the ground is sealed with huge stones, so even the boss has no choice but to attack from the front.

We used to sneak here every night to get through the mechanism, but we also got through the way ahead.

After Leng Shen caught in, the boss closed the entrance.

Our progress came to a halt.

Now I don't know if Leng Shenzhu is dead or alive, and we don't dare to rush in.

According to the boss's meaning, we will open the entrance and go in after waiting for half a month and consuming the cold god capture. ”

"Where's your boss?"

Jiang Ping, who was on the side, suddenly asked.

Seeing that it was Jiang Ping who asked, the bearded man didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly replied:

"The boss is haunted, only when he wants to see us, he will take the initiative to contact, if we want to see him, we can only leave a code, waiting for him to come to us. ”

"By the way, my lord, the cripple is the person the boss trusts the most, and when the boss is away, we all listen to him.

He probably knows. ”

The bearded man did not hesitate to betray the lame middle-aged, and even had some pleasure in his eyes.

was lame and middle-aged before, but he wanted to kill him, how could he not remember.

"I don't know. ”

Before Jiang Ping asked, the lame middle-aged man hurriedly shouted:

"The boss is seriously suspicious, no one will believe it, I broke a leg in order to save the boss, so I won a little trust from the boss.

But if I want to find the boss, I can only wait. ”

"It's really a mouse, it's so well hidden. ”

Jiang Ping sighed and said:

"Take this seat to the entrance of the mausoleum, you better pray that the cold wolf is okay, otherwise you will have to bury him with him. ”

It's been almost twenty days since the cold wolf disappeared.

There must be no water or food in the mausoleum, and even if the cold wolf has the strength to support it, it is impossible to live without eating or drinking.

At most, it is to force ordinary people to hold out a little longer.