Chapter 487: Beiming Bitter Prisoner
In the sea, Yaksha was still chattering with Rory, and suddenly there were war drums behind him.
Don't look back, you can see ten flying boats rushing towards this side like lightning, the battle flag flying on the dragon-shaped flying boat, and on the battle flag with silver lines on a black background, the huge bloody beast is roaring angrily in the sky. A sturdy man in bloody armor stood solemnly on the bow of a flying boat, dozens of miles away, staring at Beqi with his eyes like a knife.
After glancing at the man's gaze, Don't beg to look back disapprovingly, and smiled at the Yaksha: "The poor road is just to come to the bottomless abyss of Beiming to collect some aquatic treasures. I also asked this Taoist friend to make it convenient, and it was enough to let the poor Dao stay here for three or five rì. ”
The Yaksha shook his head again and again, and he shouted loudly: "If you want aquatic treasures, go to Lingling Island to find the chamber of commerce there, the bottomless abyss of Beiming was occupied by the ancestor ten thousand years ago, and now it is the ancestor's palace Beppu, and the foreign monks dare to step further ......"
With a bang, Yaksha hammered his head hard, and he laughed strangely: "Idiot, how did I forget this? A foreign monk must be executed if he trespasses a step, this was the rule two years ago, but now the rules have changed!"
Holding an iron fork into the sea, a thumb-thick water rope rose from the waves and wound straight towards Beqi. Don't beg your mind to move slightly, just let this water rope tie yourself up. The water rope firmly tied Bei Qi, and outlined an ancient god on Bei Qi's body that represented the meaning of 'binding and imprisonment'.
Ten flying boats rushed to the edge of the bottomless abyss in Beiming, and the sturdy man standing at the bow of the boat shouted: "Patrol the sea Yaksha, please also send that person to this general, the love of today will be rewarded in the future!"
Yaksha gave the stout man a cold look, and without saying a word, he turned around and walked away with the head of the water rope that bound Beggar. The stout man said anxiously: "This fellow Daoist, please make a convenience." This Taoist killed General Ben's wife and brother, and this revenge will not be avenged, so how can General Ben meet people?"
He looked back at the stout man on the flying boat and grimaced at him. Pulling the Yaksha who was walking in the depths of the bottomless abyss of the North Hell, he turned around and shouted angrily: "Don't be wordy, this person is now a person from our Beiming Miaoying Palace, you have to arrest him back, go and tell a few stewards and elders yourself, don't quarrel with me here." ”
Grunting a few times, the Yaksha scolded in a low voice: "We are just coolies patrolling the sea, there is an explanation on it, we just follow it, what are you talking about with us?
On the flying boat, the sturdy man, Niu Kan's brother-in-law, General Yu Xuan, and one of the four major town guards of Lingyuan Island, Mo Feihu, stared angrily at Beqi, who was pulled away by the Yaksha, and trembled with anger. He raised his hand suddenly, and was waiting to give the order for ten flying boats to rush into the territorial waters of the bottomless abyss of Beiming and forcibly rob Beqi back. But after hesitating for a long time, he never made up his mind.
Stamping his foot fiercely, Mo Feihu scolded in a low voice: "Forget it, this Niu Kan, this time he is dead! Who is that old guy? What evil spell did he use to turn him into that appearance? Tsk, forget it, this person doesn't know what the old cicada is coming from!"
With a wry smile, Mo Feihu returned to the direction of Lingling Island with ten flying boats, and his order came vaguely in the wind.
"Send a few jīng spirit scouts, look around here these days, and if you see that Taoist, send a message back immediately. ”
"Well, prepare a generous gift, focus on selecting a batch of abyssal blue coral jīng, and send it to the 'Qizhou' Si Tian Temple together with Niu Kan, and ask Lord Right Si Tian to personally take action to see if he can unlock the spell on his body. What a bastard, old fellow, huh!"
The flying boat went away, and Beg was carried by the Yaksha, and flew all the way to the depths of Beiming. Don't say a word, but the yaksha was silent for a while, and spoke a little tongue-in-cheek. The Yaksha clan is transformed by the jīng monsters in the ocean, their loyalty, might, and brute strength are extremely strong, and some of the Yaksha are born with natural supernatural powers, so all the great supernatural powers who occupy the sea as kings, or those dragon kings and the like, the main force of their armies and servants is the Yakshas.
But after all, the yaksha is a jīng monster manifestation, and their brains are a bit insufficient. The yaksha in front of Beg is like this, he is verbose, and basically tells him all the things he can contact in the Miaoying Palace.
After the ancestor of Miaoying Palace occupied the bottomless abyss of Beiming, he built Miaoying Palace at the bottom of the abyss as the palace Beppu, in order to use the extreme yīn qi of the deepest part of the bottomless abyss to refine some kind of demonic weapon. In the past 10,000 years, Miaoying Palace has set an iron rule - if you are not from Miaoying Palace, trespassers will be killed.
But two years ago, the 'Miaoxin Fairy' of Miaoying Palace, who was responsible for all the internal and external chores of Miaoying Palace, inspected Beiming and didn't know where to capture a person. That person didn't know what skills he had, and after convincing the Miaoxin Fairy, that person has now become the coolie director of the Beiming Miaoying Palace.
Thinking that he had misheard, Beg leaned over to the Nashasha and asked in a loud voice, "What?
The Yaksha glanced at Beqi with pity, and patted Bebeg's shoulder vigorously: "Daoist, what do you think? Tsk, it's all the orders given to us by Chief Manager Lu, it's been two years of work, if there are still people who strayed into the Miaoying Palace, tsk, they can't be killed, all of them are captured alive and sent to be coolies!"
With a snap of his mouth, Yaksha smiled and said, "I was dazed just now, and I almost looked at this new rule, so I thought that you didn't want to go back, so I killed you and fed the fish." I suddenly remembered this rule of Mr. Lu, so you can't complain about me, it's your bad luck, go to be a coolie!"
Bebeg's eyes rolled rapidly, his body moved slightly, and the water rope tied to his body loosened a little. He has an innate water jīng qi on his body, although the imprisoning method used by this yaksha is wonderful, but the source of strength is too poor, it is impossible to imprison Beggar, he can easily smash the water rope and escape at any time. Besides, entering Miaoying Palace is just to do coolies, so there is no danger, just sneak into Miaoying Palace to find out the news.
Miaoying Palace occupies the bottomless abyss of Beiming, and this is the palace of a certain ancestor-level figure, and it is an existence that the officials of the Yu Dynasty are unwilling to provoke. Don't beg to know, if he wants to get that wisp of innate Liangyi Yang Qi in the depths of the bottomless abyss, it is difficult, it is really too difficult.
But no matter how hard it is, give it a try. Immortal cultivators are like sailing against the current, if they don't work hard, where can they move forward?
The Yaksha took Beg all the way to the waves, and rushed forward with the sound of rushing water. Wherever the two passed, whether it was a big bird flying in the sky or a big fish on the water, they were busy dodging and escaping, not daring to stop in front of this yaksha. The two of them traveled hundreds of miles without danger all the way, and a pitch-black reef stood impressively on the water in front of them, and several equally hideous and ugly yaksha were giggling and playing with fishing rods.
It's just that the aura emanating from these yakshas' bodies has a strong deterrent effect on the fish, and they fish on the reef, where do any fish dare to bite the hook? The fish within a radius of ten miles have long since fled.
The yaksha who pulled Beg rushed to the reef with great interest, and proudly showed off: "Brothers, you have caught a live mouth! Today my brother is lucky, I have caught a live mouth!" Haha!"
A few Yaksha dropped their fishing rods, came over one after another, and pinched a few handfuls of Beggar's body. Beg felt creepy, these Yaksha's claws were white and bone-like, and a thick layer of scale armor was attached to them, and such a hand touched his hand, which really made him not very restrained.
A yaksha raised three fingers: "Not strong enough, three months, you will definitely be exhausted to death!"
The other Nakshatra punched Beg hard in the chest, and he grinned, "The chest muscles are okay, I said he would be exhausted to death in six months." ”
Several Nakshatras made bets on when he would be exhausted, and the longest one was just a bet that he would definitely die of exhaustion in the deep sea black mine in ten months. They took out their bets and gave them to one of the eldest Yaksha for notarization. These yaksha wanted to be poor, and the stakes they took out were only a few tattered inferior spirit stones, and they were not among the inferior ones, in addition to these spirit stones, there were also a few rotten beads, a few broken fish scales, and so on.
After the Yaksha had finished placing their bets, the Yaksha just now smiled and pulled up Beg and walked into a shifting array on the top of the reef.
A strange light flashed, and Beg and Yaksha disappeared from the reef at the same time. By the time the light appeared again, he had come to a mine cavern surrounded by black rock holes and a constant clanging sound in all directions.
Nearly a thousand Yakshas, dressed in armor and armed with sharp knives, stood at the entrances and exits of the surrounding mines, patrolling left and right with solemn eyes.
Some monks in ragged clothes and even unclothed monks, gasping lowly, dragged the minecarts made of pure iron with all their might, and dragged out the truckloads of black ore from those deep mines with difficulty. The ore was obviously heavy, and the pure metal wheels of the minecart rubbed against the ground, and from time to time sparks popped out, and deep rut marks were pressed on the ground.
The pit where Beg is located is more than ten miles long and wide, and seven or eight miles high, and the walls of the cave are full of excavated passages, and there are at least two hundred entrances to large and small mines.
Suddenly, there was a commotion at the entrance of a mine, and a monk who was towing a truck fell to the ground silently, and there was no breath at all. A few Yaksha leaned over to look at it, and at the same time looked over to Beg, and they beckoned to Beg, and one of the Yaksha laughed and said, "Hey, two months and ten days, this one is exhausted to death!"
Yaksha 'Quack', who had brought Beg here, laughed loudly, and he swiped one hand at Beg, slicing the rope open, and then grabbed Beggar, and threw it into the mine several miles away. The Yaksha clan was born with divine powers, and Beg was thrown out of the way by him, and it happened to land at the entrance of the cave.
A yaksha grabbed the metal chain from the minecart and slammed it over Beggar's shoulder.
The other Yaksha grabbed the leather whip and whipped it down fiercely, and he yelled, "Work hard!"
The leather whip slammed down on Beggar's body, shattering the linen cloth on his body inch by inch.