"This ......"

The dozen or so monks looked at each other for a while, their cheeks were covered with cold sweat, and they didn't know what to do, and their eyes wandered back and forth among the monks.

When his eyes fell on someone, he hurriedly glanced at it with a shudder, and did not dare to take another look.

"Hey!"

The corners of Wang Mo's mouth were slightly upturned, the cold light in his eyes flashed, his face was ignorant, but there were bursts of killing intent in his heart.

Since he first came to Wuling Mountain, he was assigned by two other Yuanying monks, Hou Yunchang and Liu Qiming, to the mine of this mountain peak.

The reason why Wuling Mountain has this name is not only that it has five peaks, but also that the most important thing is the five main veins under it, and the homonym of Wuling Mountain.

Originally, this place was jointly owned by several second-rate sects, but after these sects were destroyed by demon cultivators, their belonging fell into the hands of the Yunxia Sect, which was closest to here.

But in this way, it aroused the dissatisfaction of several remnant monks and many loose cultivators, and as a last resort, the Yunxia Sect assigned the interests of the Wuling Mountain Mining Mansion for this purpose.

The Yunxia Sect and the original sects each occupied two mines, and the last one was handed over to Sanxiu to take charge.

It's just that after this vein was broken by the demon cultivator and mined wantonly, only a few spirit stones and yuan stones were produced, and the Yuanying monks who guarded this place also changed from the original seven to the current three.

Even so, the Yuan Infant Sage on the side of the scattered cultivator had also died two times in the past few decades, and Wang Mo was the third person.

The reason why he was sent here is probably because he is a monk from other places, and he is extremely unfamiliar with this place, not to mention that his cultivation is only in the early stage of the Yuan Infant.

In this way, the two parties can jointly suppress it, let it swallow its anger, or directly retreat in the face of difficulties, and the Fifth Mining Mansion will naturally fall into the control of the two.

Although the veins here are not as abundant as they were decades ago, the temptation for low-level monks is great.

And the Fifth Mine Mansion, which has no one in charge, has naturally become the main object of exploitation by the other two Yuanying monks, and the two are united, even if those scattered cultivators have complaints, and those who do not support them, they can only swallow their anger in the face of the two.

Over time, except for some monks who really had no way out, and those who did not dare to leave under the pressure of the two Yuan Infant Sages, the deacons who were in charge of the collection of spirit stones and yuan stones from each of the mines, and wantonly collected resources from them to supply the two of them.

It is even more deductible from the amount of resources that the monks should have, and those who are slightly dissatisfied will be attacked, and even worse, they will be secretly killed.

This is the information that Wang Mo has obtained in the past few months.

All this has to make him sigh, even if it is a great enemy, for the sake of interests, it is inevitable that some people will do their best.

"It was Captain Zhao who asked me to do it, if I don't do it, he will deduct my Yuanshi!"

Suddenly, a Qi Refining Stage monk couldn't bear it any longer, and took a few breaths hard, as if he was cheering himself up, and pointed his right hand at a foundation building monk in front of him.

"Sun Youming, what nonsense are you talking about?"

The middle-aged monk who was being pointed at suddenly changed his complexion, his face was full of anger and fear, his arms trembled slightly, his eyes rolled wildly, and there was a faint flash of fierceness, as if he was considering whether to kill him.

"Oh, stand down, who else wants to testify?"

Wang Mo glanced at Captain Zhao lightly, and then swept past the rest of the people.

The Qi Refining Cultivator Sun Youming shuddered, and collapsed on the ground, panting fiercely, as if he was overly nervous, but suddenly relaxed.

And Captain Zhao, the foundation building monk who was swept by Wang Mo's gaze, suddenly turned pale, and the sweat drops the size of beans rolled down, and his legs were swinging.

"It's Captain Liu......"

"Yes......"

Seeing this, the rest of the people seemed to think that as long as they pointed out the instructor, they would be able to get away with punishment like Sun Youming, and they couldn't help but testify against several captain of the foundation building team.

"It seems that a few of you are the culprits, and a certain family can't leave the latest chapter of the Humane Seal where you kill fellow Daoists at will!"

The corners of Wang Mo's mouth curled slightly, revealing a cruel smile, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he swept over the dozen or so foundation building monks one by one, and deliberately slowed down his speech.

And when he spoke, he intentionally or unintentionally released a trace of long-standing killing aura, which made an inexplicable cold wind blow on the originally silent square.

Poof!

Those foundation building monks, who had ghosts in their hearts for a while, suddenly couldn't bear this pressure, and involuntarily knelt down, looking at Wang Mo with fear in their eyes.

Since his lifetime of cultivation, most of the people he has killed are those who are higher than his own cultivation, and he has experienced a lot of killings, and his evil aura is so strong that it can be imagined.

Even if it is fleeting, it is not something that these foundation building monks can resist.

As if chasing into a bloody defense, there were even a few people who were not determined, the brilliance in their eyes was a little sluggish, and their lips were squirming, as if they were talking to themselves.

It behaved as if he had seen a terrible situation.

"Qi seniors, juniors are just acting on orders, they are all done by Deacon Qian's juniors!"

"The seniors spared their lives, it was Deacon Li who instructed the villain to do it!"

"Returning to ......"

As before, under the strong pressure, these people finally couldn't bear the fear in their hearts, and they all spoke out and pointed to the Sect Master in the front.

For a moment, in the entire square, except for the few monks who seemed hysterical under the pressure of fear, only the breathing sound of nearly two thousand people remained, slowly drifting in the breeze.

"Since you are the culprit, a certain family has a word first, and you can't be left behind!"

Wang Mo suddenly took two steps forward, and the momentum around his body exploded, and a violent wind swept towards the cultivators, as if he was going to kill them in the next moment.

"Wang Daoyou is angry!"

Just as Wang Mo seemed to be about to kill the few monks whose complexions had changed drastically, two cries suddenly sounded from the sky.

Then he felt that two extremely strong breaths fell violently, blocking the aura emitted by Wang Mo, and there was a tendency to jointly press down on Wang Mo.

Two rays of different colors of light suddenly rose and then converged, revealing two figures, one thin and one tall, which were the two vein guards of the Yuan Infant Sage, Hou Yunchang and Liu Qiming, who had met Wang Mo once before and had not met again.

"Two fellow Daoists, what do you mean?"

Wang Mo frowned slightly, revealing a hint of dissatisfaction and asked.

But in his heart, he sneered.

The two of them had been hidden in the clouds above for a long time, thinking that with their cultivation in the middle of the Yuan Infant, they could hide from Wang Mo, who only had early cultivation on the surface, but when Wang Mo seemed to really want to kill these Jiedan monks, he intercepted them, and his intention was already beyond words.

"Hehe, why should Wang Daoyou be angry? It's just that a few juniors are greedy, just a little punishment!"

Hou Yunchang's thin cheeks were slightly curled up, revealing a kind smile, as if he was a peacemaker.

"Yes, at this critical moment in the battle against demons, there is a lack of mining monks in the veins of Wuling Mountain, which is quite inappropriate!"

Liu Qiming looked at Wang Mo with a serious face, and said earnestly.

"A little punishment, lack of mining monks?"

The corners of Wang Mo's mouth curled slightly, and he muttered to himself, and suddenly pointed to the dozens of monks who were standing in the distance, daring to be angry and not daring to speak, and said in a deep voice: "If I hadn't rescued them secretly, would they have died in vain?"

"Then with the meaning of Taoist friends, how to deal with it?"

Hou Yunchang's cheeks twitched, and he asked the latest chapter of Emperor Dragon Cultivation (GL) with some inaccuracy.

"Hey, murderers, people always kill them, naturally kill one to make an example, in order to set an example!"

Wang Mo sneered, and his eyes showed a hint of ruthlessness that swept over those who were in charge.

At this moment, Wang Mo gave people the feeling that he was like a scoundrel who didn't know how to restrain and was unforgiving.

"It's too much, it's really inappropriate for Daoists to kill so wantonly, why don't you spare them for the time being and let them make up for their mistakes?"

The two glanced at each other, and their hearts suddenly became disdainful, but they still quietly pleaded for these people, while Liu Qiming was pale and asked faintly to put pressure on Wang Mo.

Looking at the two of them with a red face and a white face, as if they were double reeds, Wang Mo's heart burst with coldness, but he had no intention of turning his face with him from then on.

After all, he needs a stable place to cultivate, and secondly, if he first arrives, if he offends or runs away from the two Yuan Infant Sages, he will end up with a notoriety of being too deceitful and not easy to get along with.

The reason why these people didn't blatantly put pressure on him now was just because of his relationship with the Heavenly Phoenix Xuangong.

But now the war against demons is in a stalemate, and rumors are spreading in Tianfeng Prefecture, rumors are rumored that Feng Wufeng is seriously injured and retreated, although there are two newly promoted gods in charge, but at such a time, who will offend all the forces for a Yuan Infant Monk who has just had a deal?

According to Liu Daoyou's meaning, how to make up for the fault?"

Wang Mo's turbulent momentum shrank, as if he was suppressed by the breath of the two, and asked with some weakness retracting his breath.

"Naturally, let them keep to themselves, so as to wait for the after-effects, if they do this again, they will be severely punished!"

Hou and Liu secretly glanced at each other, and Liu Qiming glared at those people fiercely, and looked at Wang Mo Zhengse.

Although he looked at the restless monks very seriously, his appearance, in the eyes of everyone, made them breathe a sigh of relief.

Even the cold sweat that had been low all the time turned into a layer of white hair and sweat, and his expression was no longer nervous.

"I'm afraid that's not right, isn't it? So what's the difference if there is no punishment?

Wang Mo frowned slightly, glanced at the dozens of monks, and said with some dissatisfaction.

"Hehe, this is easy to do, if Wang Daoyou has any ideas, just say it, after all, this is the mining mansion you are in charge of, and Lao Yu and Liu Daoyou are just giving you some advice!"

Hou Yunchang swept over those people with a kind face, looked at Wang Mo and said with a deferential look.

"Yes, even if Wang Daoyou says yes, the two of us will definitely not interfere more!"

The sarcasm on Liu Qiming's face flashed away, and he had even more disdain for Wang Mo, who was widely rumored on the continent.

Feeling that under the pressure of the two, the other party is just a bully who is afraid of the hard, as if he does not have the toughness of the previous 'bullying' of these junior monks.

"In that case, then abolish the cultivation, still go into the depths of the mine, and let it fend for itself!"

Wang Mo shrugged his shoulders and swept over those parties with an indifferent expression.