The originally inconspicuous little guy suddenly turned into a demon with fangs stretched out. The other miners were frightened and subconsciously retreated back.
Being able to change their destiny, the Holy Black Crystal is certainly precious, but no matter how precious it is, it is not as valuable as fate.
They have been trapped here for so many years, living like the lowest mortals. How far is this from the life of the aloof Holy King?
But they still choose to live in this way and do not choose to give up. It can be seen that in their hearts, life is above all else.
Looking at Zi Chen in front of them, they began to retreat, but they retreated very regularly, still wary of the black snake that might appear in the dark.
Zi Chen did not stop these people. In the outside world, they are all strong. Even in this world, they are the lowest level people, but they still have powerful bodies. If he hadn't relied on the sharpness of the broken knife, he would not be able to say anything today. To save the day, I'm afraid he and the old man will both end up here.
Everyone stepped back and saw that Zi Chen did not pursue him, but they did not continue to mine in the mine. I don’t know if they were too frightened, but they turned around and left the mine one by one.
The old man came forward, his figure was a little embarrassed, but the smile on his face was like a blooming chrysanthemum. When he came to Zi Chen, he nodded and said: "Not bad, really good!"
"I almost broke it here just now, but you seem to be very happy now." Zi Chen walked into the mine again and began to wrap the broken knife with strips of cloth.
The old man followed him into the mine. He picked up the bamboo basket consciously and said with a smile on his face: "Of course I am happy. Our harvest today is not small. And I want to tell you good news. We are moving. ”
"Moving?" Zi Chen was a little startled when he heard this.
The old man pointed at the dead Ulu and said with a smile: "Among these people, Ulu is quite famous. When he got a piece of Holy Crow Crystal, although it was not big as he said, those people tried to snatch it away. But it has nothing to do with the size. Back then, he used that piece of Holy Crow Crystal to replace such a stone house, which made me envious for a long time. Now that you kill him, his belongings will naturally belong to us, so we can move. .”
"Is there no one in charge here?" Zi Chen asked doubtfully.
"Who will take care of the people at the bottom? Here, whoever has a big fist is the right one. Whoever has more money is the right one. Let's go, today's harvest is not small, let's go back and move!" The old man carried a bamboo basket on his back, which seemed to be the right one. Very proud.
"That broken house has nothing inside, what else can be moved?" Zi Chen muttered.
"It makes sense. Ulu's residence must have everything. We won't move and go directly to Ulu's house."
When I went down the mountain, I never encountered anything else.
On the contrary, after returning to the village, Zi Chen found that many villagers who were rarely seen in normal times appeared at this moment, and their eyes were all on the bamboo basket behind the old man.
Bamboo baskets are also made of special materials. They are unimaginably heavy and very tough.
"It seems the news has spread." Zi Chen's expression turned cold as he walked into the village.
"You didn't kill everyone, so the news is definitely leaked. But these people are not stupid. They can't do something like dying in vain."
The old man looked very calm. Although he didn't say hello to anyone else wherever he went, his expression was very relaxed. Moreover, the place he went to was not his own residence, but one of the few stone houses in the village.
During this period, Zi Chen saw Emperor Jia Tu and nodded to him. The latter obviously didn't understand the situation here, but he could sense the hostility of these people, so he looked at Zi Chen with a hint of anger in his eyes. Worry.
"Hey, blacksmith, I've moved old man. Come to my house for a drink when you have time." The old man said to the blacksmith next to Jiatu Huangtu. He is the only blacksmith in the village. The black iron Zichen and the others exchanged are all Exchanged it from the blacksmith.
"Moving, moving to where? There shouldn't be any houses built here recently, right?" The blacksmith frowned and said. Although he had a deal with the old man, they were not familiar with each other. The other party should not greet him like this.
In this world, most people are strangers to each other.
"Ulu gave me the stone house, and I will move there." The old man smiled proudly.
After hearing the old man's words, the expressions of other people around him changed, and they looked at the old man with a hint of fear.
Obviously, Ulu can hand over the most valuable house to the old man, which also means that Ulu is dead.
"It's really time to change your shabby house, otherwise the wind will get stronger at night and you will be swept away." The blacksmith responded, then turned and walked towards his residence.
"What are you doing standing there, why don't you come in and strike?"
Jiatu Huangtu was stunned for a moment, then smiled apologetically at Zi Chen, turned around and entered the room, and soon the sound of hammering iron came from inside.
The other villagers around watched the two people leave, their expressions constantly changing.
They had heard news earlier that the old man had obtained a large piece of Holy Black Crystal, which was worth a lot of money. Although they didn't see it with their own eyes, when they saw the bamboo basket, they were already sure that the news was true.
Moreover, Uru is dead, which further proves that the news is true. But because of Ulu's death, they were afraid and did not dare to make mistakes.
There is no one here, and there are naturally no rules, but everyone cherishes their lives. They don't know how Ulu died, and naturally they are not sure about the old man, so they can only watch quietly.
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In the blacksmith shop, Jiatu Huangtu, who had successfully advanced from a fire boy to an apprentice, asked while selecting high-quality black iron: "Ancestor, is that news true?"
"Hope is false. If it is really a piece of Holy Crow Crystal as big as a human head, then the two of them will not survive tomorrow." The blacksmith said with a sneer.
"How is this possible? Those people were all frightened when they heard the news that Ulu was killed." Jiatu Huangtu put down the black iron in his hand and looked at the blacksmith and asked in confusion.
"There are several villages within a radius of dozens of miles here. The death of one Uru can scare the people in this village, but it cannot scare other people." The blacksmith shook his head and said: "A piece of Holy Crow Crystal, Even I was tempted, let alone others.”
"What should we do?" Ulu was startled and asked worriedly.
"What should we do? This is their business and has nothing to do with us. If we don't rob it, we have already given the old man face." The blacksmith snorted and said, "Although everyone is trapped here and can't get out. , but there are still factions in my heart. The old man comes from the Star of Life. This is no longer a secret. I can only blame his bad luck for getting such a big harvest this time."
Seeing the change in Jiatu Emperor Tu's expression, the blacksmith warned: "Boy, let me tell you, don't meddle in other people's business. This kind of thing is not something we can get involved in. Maybe people from Jiatu will fall into it."
"Zi Chen came with us this time, and he should be considered a member of our Jiatu. If something like this happens, do we have to stand by and watch?" Jiatu Huangtu said.
"Yes, we came together, but he is not from Jiatu! Remember, this is none of your business. Your task is to quickly become proficient in everything here, and then go to the small town to make a living."
After saying that, the sound of knocking resounded in the blacksmith shop. It seemed that the blacksmith had made up his mind. Even if the sky collapsed outside, it would be none of his business.
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When we arrived at the stone house in Ulu, we found everything here. Although it was not very fancy, it was much better than the old man's previous residence.
The old man was very satisfied with this. Zi Chen, who was sitting next to him, suddenly felt something in his heart and said, "No, my black irons are still hidden under the room. Will they be stolen?"
"It's very secret there. No one should steal it, right?" the old man thought for a while and said.
"But what if someone steals it? That is something that has been accumulated for a long time." Zi Chen worried.
"Well, that makes sense. We don't need to go to that shabby house anymore. We should get our things back." The old man nodded.
Zi Chen was about to get up. Most of the things there were what he had gained during this period, so naturally he couldn't throw them away.
"I'd better go. There are a lot of things, and it's hard for you to carry them alone."
As he spoke, the old man put the freed bamboo basket behind his back again and walked straight out of the stone house.
Zi Chen did not refuse and watched the old man leave. He sat on a stone bench, took out the scabbard from behind and grabbed a dead green snake.
He killed this green snake when he went down the mountain. Zi Chen, who had been killed for many years, knew very well how great the effect of a good thing was. Some people give up because of reason, but others are crazy because of greed.
Carefully applying the poison on the broken knife, Zi Chen recalled the previous battle in his mind.
The reason why he was able to easily kill the three holy kings was not because of his strong fighting power, but because the broken knife was sharp enough.
The environment here restricted the fighting power of the Holy Kings. Without sharp weapons, it would be difficult for them to fight each other to death.
But with sharp weapons, defenses can be easily broken. When the Holy King's only support loses its effect, he will naturally die.
Of course, being able to end the battle so quickly was also due to the green snake's poison.
Even the Holy King can be poisoned to death. It seems that this green snake, known as the divine snake, is indeed extraordinary. Fortunately, they are only very poisonous and lacking in other aspects, so they are easy to deal with.
Just after applying all the toxins in the green snake's body to the blade, Zi Chen heard noisy sounds coming from the outside world.
He raised his head in confusion, ready to go out and investigate.
The door suddenly opened, and the old man appeared with a panicked face. He closed the door behind his back and said, "Don't go out, those damn guys are all here. We're afraid we're in danger this time."
