Chapter 22 Eight Thousand Years of Peace

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"The people from Xuanyin Sect must have come prepared, and the formation in our mine must not be able to stop them."

"So we must stop them halfway!"

Xu Feng looked at the 30 Golden Core Guards who followed him, with slight disappointment in his eyes.

Most of the Golden Core cultivators in these escorts are casual cultivators recruited from outside. Their essence is no different from the security guards in the community in their previous lives.

The guards looked ugly after listening to Xu Feng's words.

"Sir, will the people from Xuanyin Sect kill you if they come here?" one of the Jindan guards said.

"Listen to me and I will do my best to keep you alive during the battle."

"On the contrary, if you escape at the critical moment, those people from the Xuanyin Sect will not show mercy to you."

"You know, Xuanyin Sect disciples will be rewarded for killing you, so don't think about begging for mercy." Xu Feng said with a gloomy expression.

"It's better to lay an ambush here. When I ask you to take action, don't hesitate and use your strongest magical power." Niu Yibo added next to him.

He was also worried about the quality of this group of Golden Core Guards.

"Senior Brother Xu, we are still more than 2,000 miles away. We expect to arrive here in a quarter of an hour."

Niu Yibo mentally connected to Qingyan Gourd to report the location of the group of Xuanyin Sect disciples.

After listening to the report, Xu Feng reached into his arms and touched the little golden armored turtle.

"The enemy this time is a bit powerful." Xu Feng was soul-connected with the Golden Armored Spirit Turtle.

"Woo~"

The voice of the golden-armored turtle sounded in the soul, which probably meant that if you can fight, fight, and if you can't, run away.

After receiving Guizi's response, the corners of Xu Feng's mouth curled up slightly.

"Brother Xu, there is still a thousand miles left."

Niu Yibo's voice was a little nervous.

"I know, your great magical power is ready." Xu Feng said, staring in the direction of the group of Xuanyin Sect disciples.

Because it was night, the group of Xuanyin Sects all restrained their auras, and even the Escape Light was hidden.

At this moment, Xu Feng's heart jumped suddenly.

A dark red dagger suddenly appeared from the void behind Xu Feng, flashing a strange red light and stabbing at the location of the golden elixir.

Before Xu Feng could react, a golden shield suddenly covered his whole body.

"Bah!"

The dagger flashing with a strange red light was fixed on the golden shield.

A masked woman wearing a dark red robe and a slim figure appeared behind Xu Feng, looking very surprised.

Seeing that the blow missed, he sheathed his sword and disappeared into the void again.

"Baoguang Gourd, show yourself to me!"

Niu Yibo's angry voice sounded.

I saw a gourd emitting a strong light that suddenly spread to all directions.

A hundred feet away in mid-air, the figure of the masked woman was exposed.

"The wooden dragon is angry with the sky!"

The green gourd behind Niu Yibo suddenly lit up, and a wooden dragon measuring dozens of feet suddenly emerged from the ground and roared towards the masked woman.

"Wind Dragon, make me sleepy!"

The mouth of another treasure gourd bottle lit up.

A strong wind suddenly rose and turned into a wind dragon and swept towards the masked woman.

Under attack from both sides by the Wood Dragon and the Wind Dragon, the masked woman turned around and glanced at the two of them coldly. Finally, she suddenly burst out with the Burning Blood Escape Technique and gathered in the direction of the disciples of the Xuanyin Sect in the distance.

"Brother Xu, are you okay?" Niu Yibo came over and asked after seeing someone running away.

"You have a shield, it's okay."

After he reacted, he wanted to take action, but stopped when he saw Niu Yibo taking action in anger for him.

He wanted to see the strength of his little brother.

"I was almost scared to death just now. If the target had been me, he would have been lying on the ground." Niu Yibo was still in shock.

"Don't worry, I'm here." Xu Feng gently patted Niu Yibo's shoulder.

At this time, Niu Yibo's expression suddenly became strange.

"Brother Xu, those Xuanyin Sect disciples have withdrawn."

"It's normal. Our escorts are all in the Golden Core stage after all. Plus the power of your treasure gourd, we can already scare the snake away."

"If we really have to fight, they feel like they can't take advantage."

After Xu Feng finished speaking, he retreated with his guards.

Outside Mine No. 38, miners in the foundation building period came out of the cave one after another and handed over their only storage bags to the guards.

These storage bags were then sent to the headquarters dedicated to housing the spirit mines.

More and more foundation-building miners came out of the mines, and the town gradually became lively.

The tavern began to fill up, and all kinds of noises and sounds of drinking wine came and went.

"How many spiritual stones can these miners earn in a year?"

Xu Feng asked curiously as he looked at the foundation-building miners coming out of the mine.

"Normally, there are about four hundred spiritual stones a year."

"The most skilled miners in the foundation building stage can earn six hundred spirit stones a year, and they earn hard-earned money." said the deputy director of Mine No. 38.

Hearing this, Xu Feng nodded and looked at the group of foundation-building miners, as if he had seen the scene after get off work at the construction site in his previous life.

"Brother Xu, I just read the message on the communication device. Mine No. 49 of our Zijin Mine was destroyed."

"The two disciples stationed there and the 50 Jindan guards were all killed. Mine No. 49 has now fallen into the hands of the Xuanyin Sect." Niu Yibo said with an ugly face, holding the communication weapon in his hand.

"How many years has passed since the last immortal war?" Xu Feng suddenly asked.

"More than 8,000 years." Niu Yibo was stunned after finishing speaking.

"Yes, it has been stable for more than 8,000 years, and I am still not used to seeing the death of my fellow disciples suddenly."

"Don't worry so much. Let's practice hard and find a way to save our own lives first."

Speaking of this, Xu Feng suddenly thought of Xu Ming who was at the forefront of the mines.

"Is there any news about the large-scale spirit stone vein closest to Xuanyinmen territory?"

"Yes, there was a big battle yesterday, everyone suffered injuries."

"The most outstanding one among them is Xu Ming, who is from the same family as Brother Xu."

"One person and one sword are fighting against the six outer disciples on the opposite side. Before the final support arrives, there is still one outer disciple on the opposite side."

Having said this, Niu Yibo had a hint of joy on his face.

"By the way, are Xu Ming and Brother Xu close?"

Hearing this, Xu Feng laughed.

"That's my brother."

There was a hint of pride in the words.

"My younger brothers are so powerful, but Brother Xu must be even more powerful." Niu Yibo said happily.

"Haha, I'm still close."

"Brother Xu is humble."

Three days later, outside Mine No. 38.

Xu Feng stepped on a corpse and looked at the outer disciples of the Xuanyin Sect in the distance with fearful expressions on their faces.

"How dare you come with this little trick?"

In the sky, Niu Yibo rode the Qingfeng Gourd and looked at those people with vigilant eyes.

"Brother Xu, do you want to kill him or not?" Niu Yibo said via voice transmission.

"Give me a loophole, release them all, and try to catch a few big fish."

"Okay~"

Later, Xu Feng deliberately fought with several people, allowing them to find opportunities to escape.

"These are all unknown disciples on the Xuanyin Sect list. Even if they are killed, there won't be much reward."