Although Ren Yuanjing is good, Gan Ping has more important things to do. Inherit the favor of others, repay Qiong Yao, since she has received such a great favor from the little girl Lingling, it is obvious that this spirit stone and bell are extremely important things for her, and people have even taken out such precious things, how can Gan Ping stand by and watch the affairs of the two ancestors and grandchildren?

Yin Sancheng, hum, now Gan Ping's cultivation is exhausted, and he has broken through to the middle level of Yuanying, before when Gan Ping was at the beginning of Yuanying, he was able to fight with Yuanshen monks, and now he has great power in his gestures. That Yin Sancheng is just a spirit clan with a little cultivation, even if he now takes this mine mountain to all the guards holding lightning strikes to besiege him, he can kill them all. With a cold smile, Gan Ping turned into a sword light and flew out from the crack in the fence, this time, if Lingling is fine, it would be fine, if she really hurt a hair, she would definitely want all the spirit people here to bury her!

Walking through the mines, Gan Ping felt that the experience of the previous month was like a world away, the sky was still gloomy and oppressive, and the only half-moon-shaped light source shone faintly above the sky in the sky. Gan Ping raised his head slightly and glanced at this thing, obviously this thing is not the sun, but like some kind of magic weapon, which makes Gan Ping's heart move, could it be an immortal weapon?

Now that Gan Ping's cultivation has been fully recovered, the power of perception of the outside world is even more keen, in this space, although there is no aura for the human race to cultivate, there is an extremely strange energy in it. Because this is the place where the ancient lich and the two clans have joined forces to seal it, it is a realm of its own, so Gan Ping temporarily called it a sealed world, and in this sealed world, there is an extremely peculiar energy, which is an energy that Gan Ping has never perceived, and it is obvious that the spirit clan has found a way to absorb and refine this energy, calling it divine power.

However, at the moment, Gan Ping clearly sensed that the source of this strange power was the dim half-moon-shaped light source above his head. This moon-like light source is extremely peculiar, apparently resting according to some kind of esoteric law, and disappears every thirty-six hours. At this time, it will be pitch black within this sealed realm, like the dark night of the outside world, which makes Gan Ping can't help but be speechless, the people here are really very qualified, working for thirty-six hours a day, such a physical quality has far surpassed the human race in the outside world.

And only when this light source rises, can the Spirit Race people absorb this strange energy and refine it into their own cultivation, so whenever the miners are working during the day, these Spirit Clan guards will take turns to cultivate. At present, there are no traces in this mining area, all the Terran coolies have gone to the mine, and there are even fewer guards of the Spirit Clan outside, only a few Terran Bigfoot women who are responsible for cooking and laundry look at Gan Ping in surprise.

At present, Gan Ping has undergone a fierce calcination, as if he has taken a bath in the flames, and all the dust and dirt of the past month have been swept away, showing a different complexion from everyone here. Because of the lack of sunlight for many years, although the human race here is physically strong, they all show a miserable white color. However, Gan Ping is as rich as jade, showing a kind of crystal clear from the inside out, which is the expression of the impurities of the flesh and bones meridians being refined, like a ball of pure crystal.

When the flesh and blood are tempered to such a point, there is no dirt and no dust inside and out, the air is like a beautiful orchid, and the eyes are like electricity to perceive things. Those mothers-in-law had never seen such a handsome young man here, their eyes were straight, and the work in their hands fell one after another. Many people had already covered their mouths in surprise, they had already recognized Gan Ping, it was the strange boy who was imprisoned in the Evil God Cave last night, but why did he appear here?

Ignoring everyone's surprised eyes, Gan Ping's cultivation, under a cycle of Zhou Tian, more than 20 hours have passed, and if you calculate that this sealed realm is about to usher in the night, what Yin Sancheng said The third prince is obviously coming back, and he has to rescue Lingling as soon as possible.

The tall building on the mountainside in the distance is the residence of the Spirit Clan, although this building is not worth mentioning in Gan Ping's eyes, but compared to the shacks of those below, I don't know how many times better. The masters of the human and spiritual races who were sealed here back then, although it is said that they are good at cultivating and killing, but if they are allowed to build buildings, it will really cost them their lives, so to this day, the buildings in this sealed realm are still at a very low level.

"Don't, don't, help!" At this moment, bursts of cries for help came into Gan Ping's ears, which made him feel shocked, it was Lingling's voice, it was really a gentleman, who finished inspecting this damn mine before it was dark and came back to have fun. At this time, the spirit guards in the distance had already discovered Gan Ping's traces, and their faces changed greatly, and they rushed over with the lightning strikes in their hands, their faces were full of shock, obviously extremely surprised by Gan Ping's appearance.

It's no wonder that these people were surprised, after all, they saw Gan Ping being escorted into the Evil God Cave, and it stands to reason that he should have been devoured by that terrible evil god at this time, but they didn't expect to appear here.

"Stop, or you'll be killed!" a figure who was obviously a leader-level shouted loudly, but how could Gan Ping have time to pay attention to his words? A flash of lightning erupted, and exploded on the lightning strike in the leader's hand, and even the few people next to him were blown away by the explosion, and they were thrown to the ground far away, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

The roaring sound that shook the sky also alarmed the Spirit Clan guards who were cultivating in that residence, and in an instant, more than a thousand people rushed out with various weapons in their hands. This kind of formation made Gan Ping slightly moved, Gan Ping originally thought that the spirit people here only had a sharp weapon of lightning strike, but now, it seems that he is obviously wrong. That lightning strike is just something used by some low-level spirit people, and in the hands of those spirit people who are obviously very strong in breath, the shining blades have extraordinary power, which also makes Gan Ping secretly sigh lucky, if he just came to the mine before, if he wanted to fight with him with his broken body, he would definitely end up hating.

However, the many blades held by these people also made Gan Ping secretly vigilant, and there was a faint doubt in his heart, from the current point of view, it is obvious that the Dao system of the spirit race within this sealed realm has not been broken, but why is the Dao system of the human race lost? Could it be that there is something hidden in this? Thinking of the human Yuan Crystal that sent you in the Evil God Cave, and the magic weapon spirit gold that could not withstand the erosion of time and turned into waste copper and rotten iron when digging down, all made Gan Ping fall into deep thought.

"Yin Sancheng, you come out for me!" ignoring these guards who shouted at him, Gan Ping clasped his palm, and the five fires and seven birds fan were already in his hand, and the three-legged golden crow turned into a fiery red light and shadow with a wave, and rushed towards the top of the strange-shaped stone tower on the mountainside. Although there were many of these guards, the strongest of them were just like fake Dan monks in the outside world, and they were not to be feared.

As if a fuse had been lit, seeing that Gan Ping had released such strange birds, the blades and lightning strikes in the hands of the guards struck at him one after another. "The art of the sword?" Gan Ping raised his eyebrows, and couldn't help but be quite surprised, the method of the blades of these spirit people in front of him was a serious eight hundred sword technique, just like the technique of a human monk, which made Gan Ping even more interested in what happened back then, causing the decline of the human race, and the spirit race took the opportunity to become the leader of this world.

"It's you, little bastard, how did you come out?" Under the guidance of Gan Ping's mind, the three-legged golden crow turned the top of the pagoda into ashes in an instant like a fire sickle, but the pagoda below was undamaged, and the blades that attacked it were instantly scorched by the raging flames. Such a momentum naturally alarmed the people in the stone tower, and in an instant, Yin Sancheng ran out of the stone tower and looked at Gan Ping in horror.

"Where is Lingling?" Gan Ping's expression was not good, after the incident of Sister Mo'er in Youtian City, Gan Ping hated the robbery of the girl, if it weren't for the rat thrower, for fear of hurting Lingling who was in it, Gan Ping would have sacrificed the congenital Tu Shi to extinguish the true flame, and burned it to ashes together with the people in the inner and this stone tower.

"Aren't you imprisoned in the Evil God Cave? How could you be here? Could the Evil God have let you go?" Yin Sancheng obviously hadn't figured out the current form, didn't answer Gan Ping's words, and was still immersed in Fang Cai's horror.

How could Gan Ping have the leisure to talk to him? The five fingers of his right hand were one, and in an instant, the wind was raging in the sky, and a strong suction force came out, Yin Sancheng only felt that his body was floating, and before he could scream, the whole person had already flown past the guards who were blocked by many obstacles, and fell into Gan Ping's hands. Without the slightest hint of true yuan mana, with the power of his physical body alone, Gan Ping forcibly sucked this Yin Sancheng from a distance of dozens of zhang.

"Say, I'll ask one last time, where is Lingling, otherwise not only you, but everyone here will die!" A slender and white hand, but like copper poured iron, stuck on Yin Sancheng's neck, the huge and powerful force made his face red, breathing bitterly, seeing that Yin Sancheng was stuck in his hands by Gan Ping, all the guards were immediately shocked, and looked at each other and didn't know what to do.

"Are you looking for her?,Terran lowly boy!" A rather arrogant voice came, Gan Ping raised his eyes, and under the pagoda, a tall and pale face of the Spirit Clan woman appeared. Since coming to this realm, Gan Ping has seen a woman from the Spirit Clan for the first time, and she also has a pale blue face, but this woman looks not only not so disgusting, but rather a sense of amazement.

Beside her, her face was flushed, and her clothes were a little untidy, which one else was not Lingling? At this time, Yin Sancheng's fat hands grabbed Gan Ping's arm, and he spit out a few words between his teeth, "Third son, go quickly!"

Gan Ping was stunned for a moment, swallowed his saliva, and looked at the tall and slender Lingclan girl.