Chapter 62: Discerning Loyalty and Treachery

Cui Dazhuang rode on the back of the one-horned rhinoceros beast and galloped in the direction of the spirit mine. Two days and two nights, day and night, Cui Dahai's face showed a tired look.

Getting closer and closer to the spirit mine, Cui Dazhuang's hanging heart slowly put down, there were still more than fifty miles away from the mine, Cui Dazhuang returned the long sword in his hand to the scabbard.

Suddenly, the rhinoceros beast stopped moving forward, and a strong smell of blood hit Cui Dazhuang's mouth and nose. Cui Dazhuang was startled, and hurriedly tightened the beast rope, and his innate spiritual sense scanned ahead.

I saw that 100 meters ahead, nearly 20 corpses were cut off, lying on the ground.

With a "snap", Cui Dazhuang's left hand slapped the rhinoceros beast's buttocks, and the rhinoceros opened its hooves and "clicked" forward.

After a while, Cui Dazhuang came to the corpse.

"Wounded by a wild wolf. "Cui Dazhuang has survived in the spirit mine for more than ten years, and it can be judged from the paw prints that these people have all died under the claws of the wolves.

"Spirit miners, how did they end up here. "Although the clothes on the corpses have been damaged and torn, it can still be seen from the style and color that they are miners of the spirit mine.

"What's happened to the spirit mine recently?" Cui Dazhuang's face was solemn, and he looked at the corpses in confusion.

"No, we have to rush back to the spirit mine to have a look. Cui Dazhuang was about to destroy the one-horned rhinoceros and rush back to the spirit mine, when a shout suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Help!

Cui Dazhuang looked for prestige, only to see a man with a beard in the stream, crawling ashore from the stream, soaking wet, stumbling, and running towards him.

After a while, he ran to Cui Dazhuang.

"Team Deputy Cui, help! Team Deputy Cui!" shouted Bazisu with a sad face.

Cui Dazhuang fixed his eyes and took a closer look, he seemed familiar, he couldn't name it, he should be a miner from the spirit mine.

"Why are you here?" asked Cui Dazhuang.

Bazi Su stopped shouting, calmed his heart first, and then said: "Ten days ago, Hu Da kidnapped me and a dozen other people to leave the spirit mine, hiding and hiding along the way, and today I came here and met a group of wolves, and they all died. ”

The eight characters must not stop the tears, the sorrow, and cry.

"There are no demon beasts attacking the spirit mine. Cui Dazhuang did not persuade, but asked Bazisu a question that he was most concerned about.

"It shouldn't be, it's been quiet lately, and I haven't heard of the gathering of demon beasts. Bazi Su said.

Cui Dazhuang finally let go of his uneasy heart, he jumped down from the beast horse, took out a bag, and picked up the stumps on the ground, so that they would not be violent corpses in the wilderness.

Bazi Xu also helped together, and at the same time begged: "Deputy Cui, take me back to the spirit mine, the villain wants to see Young Master Lin Zhi, and I have something important to tell him." ”

Cui Dazhuang glanced at the eight-character beard and said, "Okay!"

The cultivation of the eight-character beard is only the peak of the ninth layer of the day after tomorrow, and in this Zhulang Peak, where the demon beasts are crisscrossed, if you don't return to the spirit mine, you will die under the claws of the demon beasts sooner or later.

Bazi Xu was overjoyed, and said again and again: "Thank you Team Cui, thank you Team Cui!"

Cui Dazhuang finished picking up the corpse on the ground, pinned the bag to his waist, and got on the unicorn with the figure-eight mustache, and the two rode together and galloped towards the spirit mine.

More than fifty miles of road, calm and calm, after a while, Cui Dazhuang arrived at the entrance of the spirit mine cave.

Seeing the unbreakable defensive array, Cui Dazhuang completely let go of his uncertainty.

He and Bazi Xu jumped down from the unicorn, and Cui Dazhuang danced his hands to open the defense array, and at the same time used his soul to transmit the sound and report to Murong Lin.

"Let's all come to the lava cave!" Murong Lin Zhi ordered.

"Let's go!" Cui Dazhuang and Bazisu entered the mine one after the other, and after that, Cui Dazhuang rushed to the lava cave with Bazisu.

Bazi must see a swarm of flying bats, flying overhead, frightened that his legs are weak, he can't move, his eyes are closed, and he doesn't dare to look at it again.

Cui Dazhuang was helpless, and carried him into the lava cave to see Murong Linzhi.

When he came to the stone room, he didn't hear the wings of the flying bats anymore, and he opened his eyes.

"Young Master Lin Zhi, the villain finally met the young master. Bazi had to open his eyes, and when he saw Murong Linzhi, he cried loudly, and "pounced" and fell to the ground.

Murong Linzhi looked at the eight-character beard inexplicably, and wondered in his heart, he and the eight-character beard seemed to be unfamiliar, let alone close.

"Young master, young people must follow the young master in this life, go to the soup and go to the fire, and do whatever it takes. Bazisu said loudly.

"Oh, by the way, who are you?"

"The villain Wu is very useful. Eight characters must be answered. After speaking, Wu Dayong took out a gift ring from his pocket and held it high.

"The villain is willing to contribute it to the young master, and only wants to follow the young master for the rest of his life. ”

Cui Dazhuang took the ring from Wu Dayong's hand and handed it to Murong Linzhi.

Murong Lin Zhi stared at Wu Da for a long time before taking the gift ring in Cui Dazhuang's hand, and his spiritual sense invaded the ring, and there were actually more than 200,000 white spirit jades in it.

Murong Lin Zhi took out one, swept his spiritual sense, and burned it as "Jane's Exercise Technique", and then took out another one and looked at it, the spiritual technique was "Jane's Hammer Technique", and he checked ten spiritual techniques, all of which were forging techniques.

"Jane's family, it is the Jian family of Yunjun Wannian family, these are the inheritance of the Jian family. Murong Lin guessed.

The Jian family is in Yunjun, it is a casting family, so many spiritual jades, it should be the inheritance of the Jian family.

Murong Lin Zhi sensed that something was wrong with Wu Dayong, but he decided to accept these spirit jades, who let what he needed at the moment be spirit jades?

Murong Lin collected the ring, looked at Wu Dayong, and asked, "Do you really want to be a follower of Young Master Ben?"

"Never give up. Wu Da said loudly with joy.

"Young Master Ben's followers must go through the test of life, Wu Dayong, are you willing to accept the test of life and death of Young Master Ben. Murong Lin Zhi repeated the opening words he said to each of his followers.

Wu Dayong nodded and said, "Yes, the villain is willing, very willing." ”

"No regrets?"

"No regrets, absolutely no regrets, villains never regret it. Wu Dayong patted his chest and said.

"Okay, you wait a while!" Murong Lin Zhi finished speaking, and then used his soul to transmit the sound, summoning nineteen.

Nineteen has just broken through to the innate level, and there is exactly a yellow gold line in the soul. Murong Lin Zhi is not bad at Zhuji Dan, what is missing is the yellow gold thread, as soon as the clone breaks through, he goes to find followers.

Now, Murong Lin Zhi's followers have reached one hundred and twenty people, and there are more than three hundred left of Elder Zhuji Danguangda and the five elders who gave him.

Last time, the reverse blood bead reminded Murong Lin Zhi that Zhuji Dan could give it to whoever he wanted.

After a while, Fen Nineteen came to the stone room, and Wu Dayong saw the masked Fen Nineteen, and his heartbeat accelerated involuntarily.

"Are you ready?"

"Villain, quasi-...... Permit...... You ready. Wu Dayong didn't know why, and suddenly stammered a little when he spoke.

As soon as Wu Dayong's words fell, a yellow gold thread appeared above his head, and he was asking in a flash, "whoosh", and the golden thread drilled into his flesh.

In an instant, the cultivation suddenly began to fall, the ninth layer, the eighth layer, the seventh layer the day after tomorrow, and it is getting faster and faster, the sixth layer, the fourth layer, and the second layer the day after tomorrow.

Wu Dayong's face immediately showed a look of horror, and he shouted loudly at Murong Lin, "Young Master, no, no......"

But before his words fell, all his cultivation disappeared and he became a mortal.

"Have you found out, shouldn't you have been? Wu Dayong was full of thoughts, "Isn't it who he is, he is a foolish young master, why is it so difficult to fool?"

Wu Dayong was thinking wildly, but the years passed on him, thirty years old, forty years old, fifty years old.

In the blink of an eye, Wu Da had gray hair and a wrinkled face.

"Young Master, Young Master Lin Zhi, I said, I'll say anything. Wu Dayong couldn't help it anymore, he didn't want to grow old like this, he didn't want to die.

However, Murong Lin Zhi couldn't control the passage of time, and he could only watch helplessly.

Sixty, seventy, eighty.

"Murong Lin Zhi, you fool, I curse ......" Wu Da used his old spirit, his voice was hoarse, but before the big words fell, a gust of wind blew, and Wu Dayong's body turned into ashes and drifted away with the wind.

On the ground, only Wu Dayong's clothes were left.

At this moment, there was a cry of terror where the clothes were spilled.

"My cultivation, how my cultivation is falling. Damn Wu Dayong, what the hell is going on?"

This voice, Murong Lin Zhi had heard before, it should be a member of the family.

"Is it Zhi'er? It must be Zhi'er's means, Zhi'er, quickly, quickly stop. "The voice was shouting, crying for help.

Inside, Murong Lin Zhi didn't speak, Cui Dazhi and Fen Nineteen were also silent, their six eyes were clear, and they stared at the pile of miners' clothes on the ground in surprise.

The sound didn't stop, it still came to their ears intermittently.

"No...... Now, uncle...... No...... ......" voice is getting hoarse and old.

At this moment, the sound stopped abruptly, and a beast skin appeared in the air, fluttering to the ground, and the yellow gold thread, like a snake, "swished", burrowed into the flesh of the nineteen, and returned to his soul.

Cui Dazhuang was already shocked when he heard it, and he didn't know what happened just now.

Murong Lin Zhi had the same demeanor as Fen Nineteen, just like the second monk, confused, and the three of them were in a daze in the stone room.

Outside, more than fifty miles away from the spirit mine, next to the waterfall, where Cui Dazhuang and Wu Dayong met, a corpse was lying upright on the ground.

The corpse was dressed in the brocade robe of the Murong family and covered with a turban.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and it removed the turban from the corpse's face, and an old face was exposed to the air.

If Murong Lin Zhi was here, he would definitely be able to see who this person was, because he was seven points similar to the Great Elder Murong Ba, but the face of the corpse at this moment was ten times older than the Great Elder.

The corpse's face was pale and withered, and there was not a drop of blood on its body, as if it had been sucked dry by something.

The waterfall rushes down, the valley is full of birds, a few rabbits are jumping to the stream to drink, and the corpses lie quietly on the grass, unheeded.