Under the guidance of Yao Changlu, Fang Yan and his party came to the deacon pavilion in the mining area. [Ran^Text^Library] [ ] This is henceforth the place where the dialect sits, and his residence is nearby, and henceforth he is the deacon in charge of the mine, and the whole vein is to be under his rule.

In front was a three-story pavilion built on the highest point of the camp, and on the periphery was a small courtyard lined with trees and flowers, which was very different from the desolate scenery along the way. As soon as I entered the camp, I obviously felt the existence of the aura, and when I arrived in the courtyard, the aura became much stronger, and it was obvious that this was the best place for the aura in the camp.

Entering the pavilion was a fairly spacious living room, and there were already more than twenty people present at the moment, and when they saw Fang Yan and his party, they got up one after another to salute the new deacon. Before he came, Yu Lian had told Fang Yan that this was a place where the Yu family had been operating for many years, and most of these stewards were occupied by the Yu family, so Fang Yan should not need to spend too much time on straightening out the relationship here.

The identity of the dialect must have been clear to these people, many people in the crowd were eager to see the dialect, only a few people seemed a little restrained, and a few others were a little indifferent, just faintly socializing with the dialect. In a short period of time, the dialect had a general impression of these people, and also divided them roughly in their minds.

Then came the routine, and after the introduction of the personnel and functions, the dialect briefly mentioned a few words, which were nothing more than some scenes, asserting their authority over the mining area. Unlike the mundane world, the cultivation realm spoke with strength, and the two foundation building period cultivators, Fang Yan and Qingluan, were enough to form an absolute suppression of the hundreds of Qi refining cultivators in the entire mining area.

After a seemingly lively but informative meeting, Yao Changlu took Fang Yan and the others to choose a place to live, because Fang Yan and the others had served as deacons and stewards before they came, and it stands to reason that each of them could choose a suitable place to live. Still, the dialect allowed them to live together as much as possible, and to take care of each other.

There is no need to choose a place to live, it is in a courtyard behind the deacon's pavilion, a few steps away, and Qingluan and the Lin family also live with him. Others gathered around the small courtyard and chose a nearby courtyard to stay. Yao Changlu immediately arranged for people to come to decorate the courtyard and room, and assigned one or two maids to each person to help with some chores.

Here they are the highest level, it can be said that they are the soil emperors of the mining area, except that the cultivation conditions are far inferior to those of Xiancheng, but the degree of freedom is much greater, as long as the number of mining rated in Xiancheng is completed every year, no one cares what to do here. And I didn't pay attention to the dialect before I came. This place is not far from the ruins of the royal city, and it takes no more than half a day to fly there. If you want to practice spells in retreat, you can choose to hide there.

In this way, Fang Yan no longer has any dissatisfaction, others may have come here to find a way to get spirit stones, and he is purely here to hide, now it seems that it will not have much impact on cultivation, and Fang Yan is immediately extremely satisfied here. However, it is impossible for him to start idleness now, the mining area stopped mining half a month ago, and since the death of the previous deacon, all the miners and stewards have withdrawn from it. Just wait for him to take someone to clear the demon insects after he arrives.

After resting at the lodgings for the night, the next morning, the dialect had the steward in charge of the mining area called to find out about the situation of the demon insects there. As soon as the man arrived, Fang Yan immediately recognized this person as one of the stewards who seemed very reserved when they met yesterday.

He was worried about his future in the mine. And he is not a peripheral disciple of the Yu family, so it is not difficult to worry that Fang Yan will take the opportunity to exclude and suppress him, and even take advantage of the matter of demon insects to make him disappear from now on. There is a way that the new official has three fires, if the dialect has the heart to use him to establish authority, then his good days will come to an end.

"Disciple Wang Biao, that mining area is in charge of the disciple. When something like that happened, it was the disciple's negligence, and in the end, the former deacon was killed, and he deserved death, so please punish the deacon heavily, and the disciple will never dare to complain. "This man is also wise, and when he comes up, he pleads guilty to the tongues, but he can't avoid the calamity anyway. Even if you die, you must know how to die first.

"Hehe, this deacon called you not to be held responsible, it is the position of other deacons in Xiancheng, and it has nothing to do with this deacon. I called you here to ask about the demon insects in the mine, when that fellow Taoist is gone, can you tell me in detail about that day, don't have any worries, just tell the truth. Sit down and talk, come on, watch the tea. ”

Fang Yan said as pleasantly as possible, he didn't know what he was thinking, and as he spoke, he turned around and called a servant to bring Wang Biao a cup of spiritual tea. Wang Biao didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the dialect gourd, so he was even more cautious in his heart, took the teacup and hurriedly got up to thank him, trying his best to suppress the uneasiness in his heart.

However, Fang Yan clearly said that he would not pursue it, which also made him feel at ease a little, but he didn't know whether Fang Yan was like this, or really let him go gently. Although he was apprehensive, Wang Biao still slowly recounted the events of the day, according to his guess, there may be more than a group of demon insects entrenched there, because this vein demon insects appear from time to time, and they have never stopped clearing every year, but there has never been a strange thing that even the foundation building monks have been planted in.

On that day, the former deacon may have been a little light, and he went deep into the place where the insect swarm was entrenched alone, while he took the rest of his disciples to respond on the periphery, and soon heard the sound of violent fighting and the deacon's screams, so frightened that these heads did not dare to turn back, and desperately escaped. After a few days, the deacon did not come out again, and no one in the camp dared to check on it, so the stewards discussed it and withdrew everyone and reported it to Xiancheng.

The stewards didn't know anything about the situation there, but they guessed that there must be more than one swarm in there, otherwise, with the strength of the deacon in the foundation building period, even if he couldn't beat it, he would always be able to escape, and he would never fall into it. This deacon has also exterminated many insect swarms before, and even the insect king has killed more than one, and he is not a weak person, I am afraid that only this explanation can make sense.

The camp was full of fear, and the fact that the people could not start work would in turn affect the task of the dialect, so he called this person early in the morning, but he didn't get much useful information. Fang Yan pondered for a while and then asked, "Where did you flee, didn't those demon insects chase after you?"

"No, maybe the demon insects have a strong sense of territory, or there are things they think are important, so the disciples escaped with their lives. Wang Biao said with a worried face.

"Well, you can take this deacon to check it out now, and you don't need to get too close to the hive, just figure out the terrain first. As for what to do in the future, we will consider it after this deacon investigates. Fang Yan felt that there was some truth in what this person said, since these demon insects were entrenched there wholeheartedly, and did not come out to wreak havoc everywhere, they could slowly take some measures.

"Well, yes, the disciple will bring the deacon here, but the adult must be careful, otherwise the disciple's sin will be too great. Hearing that the dialect was about to go, a layer of fine sweat broke out on Wang Biao's head, and his speech was a little incoherent.

Fang Yan had no intention of bothering with him, and was about to go out with him, but saw Wang Biao suddenly take out a black bag from his arms and quietly stuff it into Fang Yan's hand, with a pleading look on his face. Fang Yan shook his head helplessly, he had done this kind of thing before, how could he not understand his intentions, but there were a lot of goods in the bag, and there were tens of thousands of light spirit stones, but I was afraid that the origin of this bit of wealth would not stand up to scrutiny.

But Fang Yan was not an insatiable man, and these possessions were dispensable to him. In order to reassure him, Fang Yan took out a few pots of spirit wine and put them in a storage bag, and returned the bag to him, saying casually: "I have received my mind, and I will do things well in the future, don't think nonsense." Be generous to the disciples below, and have the opportunity to take care of them a little more. ”

The man blushed as he spoke, nodded desperately, and then walked towards the mining area in dialect. After a while, the two of them came to the entrance of the mine road, and at this moment there were two disciples on duty here, and after a while, the formation was opened, and the two entered the silent mine road.

The entrance of the mine road is quite wide, and the further you go inside, the more rugged and winding it becomes, and the mine road also seems intricate, dense as a spider's web, and extremely chaotic. Most of the miners here are mortal children of nearby families, and the mining of green graphite only requires strength, and there is no need for special cultivation, and these mortal miners dig out in a disorderly manner, and wherever they dig ore, it counts.

In the criss-crossing mines, Fang Yan followed Wang Biao slowly towards that place, and after about half an hour, Wang Biao suddenly stopped, pointed his finger ahead, and signaled that those demon insects were not far ahead. Fang Yan immediately released his divine consciousness and slowly covered the past, but unfortunately he couldn't probe too far in this mine, and his investigation was fruitless, so Fang Yan had to take back his divine sense.

Letting Wang Biao bring him here alone, it was not that Fang Yan intended to make it bigger, but in his opinion, the Qi Refining Cultivator could escape, but the deacon died in it, this matter was really a bit strange, so he came over to investigate first, and there was no need to mobilize the people immediately.

"You stay here, and Deacon Ben goes and looks at it alone. If you encounter a demon insect, don't be alarmed, you can just quit quietly, understand?" Wang Biao was stunned when he heard this, glanced at Fang Yan with some concern, and nodded heavily.

Immediately, he saw Fang Yan take out a cloak, and after a while, he disappeared in front of him, and he couldn't see where Fang Yan was at the moment. The former deacon died here, and of course Fang Yan had to be careful, but he didn't have much fear of it, except for the invisibility cloak on his body, the blue orb was his greatest weapon to save his life.

Alone, he can unscrupulously unleash a treasure, and the blue orb is even more difficult to detect after advancing, and the aura around his body is restricted, and it is very inconspicuous when thrown on the ground. As the so-called divine object is obscure, the more it is so, the more it makes the dialect feel that this thing is extraordinary, and it is more useful for the dialect.

Along the rugged mine road, Fang Yan only walked a hundred feet before he found a huge dark green beetle emerging from the rock beside him. This kind of demon insect dialect has never been seen before, it is the size of a grinding plate, not much smaller than Qingluan's blood jade demon spider, but the level of the demon insect in front of him is not high, but it is just a low-level demon worm, and it has such a large body. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )