Chapter 142: Find out

didn't go far before Lu Yangrong suddenly stopped. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Not far ahead, on the street were two people lying on their stomachs, motionless and unable to see their faces.

One person is holding a gong in his hand, and the other is holding a gong in his hand, looking at this identity, it should be a watchman from Linfeng City.

At this time, it is not really night, how can the watchman appear?

What's going on here?

"Hey, the two husbands in front, are you dead or alive?" Lu Yangrong grabbed the flying sword and didn't rush forward, just stood in place and shouted.

Guan Jin sneered on the side: "An ancient city of mortals, what can it be, it is worth being so cautious. ”

Although he said this, Guan Jin held a talisman in his palm, stepped forward, and turned the body of one of them over.

"Ahh

Guan Jin exclaimed in surprise and took a few steps back.

Su Zimo and the others saw clearly from behind that this person was dead.

Dead people, all have seen it.

But it's the first time I've seen such a strange and terrifying death!

The cheeks of this beater were thin, and his skin was wrinkled together, as if all the flesh and blood essence in his body had been lost, and his gray eyes were full of confusion.

Until this person died, I am afraid that the cause of his death was not known.

Guan Jin took a deep breath and stretched out his foot to turn the other person over, and the death was almost the same as the former.

This feeling is as if the two of them were walking on the road to fight, and suddenly suffered bad luck, and the corpse was on the spot, and the two of them didn't even have a chance to react!

Su Zimo squinted his eyes, muttered a little, and suddenly walked towards the shop on the side side, kicked the door panel, and turned around inside.

The people inside are already dead.

Most of them, men and women, young and old, died in a deep sleep, exactly like the beaters outside!

When Su Zimo returned to the long street, Leng Rou and the others had just come out of the other houses, their expressions were solemn, and their hearts were palpitating.

"They're all dead!"

The little fat man swallowed.

Although the five people present were all cultivators, and there were even four foundation building monks, the scene in front of them had never been experienced.

And if a few people expected it to be true, the people in this entire ancient city are probably already very lucky!

Su Zimo quickly sketched a picture in his mind.

Last night, Linfeng City was still as quiet and serene as ever, almost all the people in the ancient city were asleep, and the watchmen were walking on the road, but bad luck suddenly came!

Everyone, not immune!

Most died in their sleep.

There are at least a hundred thousand people in an entire city!

In one night, they all died!

Lu Yangrong said in a deep voice: "It must have been done by someone in the Demon Gate!"

"Well, the people in the Demon Gate are fierce and ruthless, unscrupulous, and this method of death is obviously not caused by the righteous path exercises. Guan Jin also nodded.

Su Zimo suddenly asked, "What did the sect disciples who discovered the spirit ore here say in the message?"

The little fat man said: "It's nothing, that is, a spiritual mine was found in the southern suburbs of Linfeng City, which is being mined, and it will be mined in about two days." This junior disciple said that he had found some cultivators near the spirit mine, and he was worried that someone would take risks, so he asked the sect to send a few foundation building monks to support. ”

After finishing speaking, the little fat man suddenly reacted, stared at his little eyes, and asked, "Big brother, you don't want to say that the murderer of this ancient city tragedy wants to rob our sect's spiritual mine, right?"

"Quite possibly. ”

Su Zimo nodded: "The spirit mine was just discovered near Linfeng City, and this incident happened, which is too much of a coincidence. ”

"Then what should we do, can we go to the spirit mine?" asked the little fat man.

Su Zimo groaned: "Send a letter to the sect first, and tell me that the situation has changed. A few of you have traveled this way, and the spiritual energy has been consumed a lot, so it's best to recover first, and then go to the spiritual mine to find out......"

"Senior Brother Su's strength is too weak, if you are afraid, don't follow. ”

Before Su Zimo finished speaking, he was interrupted by Lu Yangrong with a sneer.

Guan Jin also squinted at Su Zimo, his eyes were full of ridicule, and said leisurely: "Senior Brother Su, since you are so worried, it is better to go back quickly, I have long advised you not to follow, hehe." ”

Su Zimo frowned.

Leng Rou said suddenly, "I agree with Senior Brother Su's suggestion. ”

As he spoke, he took out a paper crane from the storage bag, used the aura to write a few lines on it, released the paper crane, and flew into the sky in a blink of an eye and disappeared.

Seeing this scene, Lu Yangrong comforted: "Senior Sister Leng, don't worry, within the realm of the Great Zhou Dynasty, there is no cultivator who does not open his eyes and dares to touch the spirit mine of our Ethereal Peak. ”

"Not bad!"

Guan Jin was very calm and analyzed: "This is just a low-grade spirit mine, almost all of them are low-grade spirit stones, which is not very attractive to the foundation building monks, even if someone fights this idea, it is just some qi practitioners, so there is nothing to be afraid of." ”

The aura in the lower-grade spirit stone is not obvious for the foundation building monk to improve the realm.

If the foundation building monk wants to improve his cultivation, he needs a medium-grade spirit stone.

When you reach the realm of Jindan Zhenren, you have to need a high-grade spirit stone, or even a top-grade spirit stone.

In fact, what these two people said was not unreasonable, but Su Zimo always felt that this matter was not simple.

"Let's go, go directly to the spiritual mine location and take a look, everything will be understood!"

Lu Yangrong waved his hand, sacrificed the flying sword, and went first.

Guan Jin followed, and Xiao He chased after Su Zimo and Linghu.

It didn't take long for the five of them to arrive at the location of the spirit mine.

Coming to the deep and dark entrance of the Spirit Mine Cave, Lu Yangrong's footsteps paused slightly, and he turned around and said: "Senior Brother Guan and I are at the front, Senior Brother Su is the weakest, standing in the middle, Senior Sister Leng and the little fat man are behind. ”

There was no objection to this arrangement.

The entrance to the cave was narrow, and Xiaohe and Linghu couldn't get in, so they could only stay at the door.

Su Zimo could see that although Lu Yangrong was very indifferent before, he also became cautious at this time.

Lu Yangrong sacrificed the flying sword, hanging it on his chest, and there were two spiritual patterns flashing on it, but it was a medium-grade flying sword.

The five of them walked towards the depths of the spirit mine.

I didn't go far when I suddenly heard a strange sound in front of me, as if a large group of things were flying over, and a faint flash of red light could be seen.

Lu Yangrong stared at it, but it was a group of pitch-black crows, but his eyes were shining with a strange red light.

"Squat down and let them pass!"

Lu Yangrong lowered his body, and everyone behind him also squatted down.

A flock of blood-eyed crows galloped past the heads of the five without stopping.

Lu Yangrong breathed a sigh of relief, shrugged his shoulders, and pretended to smile easily: "In a place like the Spirit Mine, there are often these flat-haired beasts haunted, it's normal, ignore them, and waste your aura." ”

At this moment, Su Zimo's heart flashed with alarm, and he shouted: "Be careful!"

Swish!

A sword light flashed, and the speed was extremely fast, and it came close in an instant.

At this time, the blood-eyed crow had just flown by, and it was when everyone's minds were most relaxed, and Lu Yangrong heard Su Zimo's warning, but it was too late.