Escape from the original road and return to the original mine tunnel.
Jiang Yuebai found that most of the surrounding mine tunnels were abandoned, with broken bamboo baskets and stones piled up, as well as some bones, and no living people.
She had explored down from the other side of the valley over the years, but had never been to this side.
In Ye Lianyi's mine tunnel, the traces of leaves on the mountain wall have been chiseled away, and the Lingshi mine has been dug cleanly.
"Who is there?"
There was a noise behind her. Jiang Yuebai turned around and saw a person holding a torch and looking around. She narrowed her eyes and smiled.
"Peng Sanyang, do you still recognize me?"
Peng Sanyang, who was much older, was covered in stains and couldn't see Jiang Yuebai's face clearly, so he held a torch and shined it at Jiang Yuebai's face.
When he saw it clearly, he was stunned for a moment and then turned around and ran away in shock.
After running two steps, Jiang Yuebai was already standing in front of him like a ghost, with a horizontal knife on Peng Sanyang's neck, releasing all the power from the seventh level of Qi training.
Five years ago, Peng Sanyang and Jiang Yuebai were both at the fourth level of Qi training.
Five years later, Peng Sanyang has practiced Qi at the fifth level, and Jiang Yuebai has practiced Qi at the seventh level.
The murderous aura honed in the mountain of swords and sea of blood made Peng Sanyang tremble all over and fell to his knees.
"Senior, have mercy on me. I'm just a mine worker. I don't know anything and I haven't offended you. Don't kill me. Please don't kill me."
Jiang Yuebai had met several people like Peng Sanyang. They were all incompetent and had no hope of leaving the mine. They could only run errands for various mining teams in exchange for payment.
"Where are Fan Mazi and Ye Lianyi?"
Four years ago, those three people learned about the mine tunnel Ye Lianyi told her about. They searched for it many times and decided to dig it out.
Peng Sanyang said tremblingly, "In another mining area."
"lead the way!"
"ah?"
Jiang Yuebai pressed the knife, and Peng Sanyang panicked and quickly got up to lead the way, looking back at Jiang Yuebai all the way.
No matter what, he couldn't believe that the murderous girl in front of him was the same little girl he could easily bully five years ago.
The murderous aura in her body was more terrifying than the group of desperadoes in the deepest mine.
Following Peng Sanyang around, Jiang Yuebai discovered that the entire underground mineral deposits had been almost exhausted, and few new mineral deposits were found in the places she went before.
"Why are there so few people?" Jiang Yuebai asked.
Peng Sanyang said, "Senior, I don't know. The Yinshan mine has been continuously excavated for hundreds of years. The mineral reserves have long been exhausted. In recent years, no mine has been dug. Many people have been transferred to other places to explore spiritual mineral spots."
"But I heard that not only the mines controlled by Tianyan Sect are out of stock, but the mines of other sects are also close to being exhausted. Manager Cui has complained about salary cuts from above in the past two years, saying that all major sects are discussing whether to Reopen the Forgotten Secret Realm and look for mineral veins.”
"Forgotten Secret Realm?"
"Yes, it is said that our earth spirit world and celestial spirit world were not separate in ancient times. What happened later became two worlds. At that time, many caves, heavenly paradises and famous mountains and rivers became forgotten and secret realms."
Jiang Yuebai stopped asking and walked all the way down. After walking for about half an hour, Peng Sanyang suddenly stopped leaving.
"If you walk further down, you will see Ye Lianyi's mark after passing five mine tunnels. There has been a black-faced murderer in the mine tunnels below for the past two years. He kills people and slaughters animals when he encounters them. The nearby mines The entire mining team has almost been killed, and I don’t dare to go down.”
Jiang Yuebai rubbed his nose, "Don't worry, you won't die as long as I'm here."
Peng Sanyang refused to leave. Jiang Yuebai's eyes were sharp and he unsheathed his sword. Peng Sanyang swallowed and led the way honestly.
Standing in front of the mine tunnel, Jiang Yuebai finally saw the familiar leaf marks and heard the tinkling sound coming from the depths.
"Wait here and try if you dare to run."
Jiang Yuebai stepped into the mine alone, and Peng Sanyang was on guard, sarcastic in his heart.
Fan Mazi and Ye Lianyi are both eighth-level Qi-training monks, and their three subordinates are also seventh-level Qi-training monks. They are considered to be the stronger teams in the Yinshan Mine. Only then are they not afraid of the black-faced killer and dare to come down to mine.
It was too long for her to go in alone.
Thinking of this, Peng Sanyang couldn't help but be curious and secretly followed a few steps to see how Jiang Yuebai died.
"Who is it? Just stand there and don't move. Don't blame me for being rude if you come any closer!"
The three male cultivators outside noticed Jiang Yuebai approaching and yelled at him with pickaxes.
Jiang Yuebai kept walking, and the three male cultivators looked at each other.
Before the three of them could take action, Jiang Yuebai's eyes flashed coldly and he suddenly drew his sword.
Zheng!
The sound of the knife echoed, and the silver light broke through the sky.
Jiang Yuebai flashed behind the three of them, took off the wine gourd from his waist and took a sip, looking sharply at Fan Mazi and Ye Lianyi who were deeper inside.
Plop!
The three of them fell to the ground with a crash, and blood flowed into rivers. Peng Sanyang screamed and fled in pee.
Fan Mazi and Ye Lianyi were shocked and couldn't believe it when they saw the broken body behind Jiang Yuebai.
Three people at the seventh level of Qi training were just stabbed to death?
Ye Lianyi Tongren was shaken violently, and looked back at Jiang Yuebai, "It's you!"
Jiang Yuebai glanced at the gaping knife in his hand and raised his eyes.
"It's rare that Sister Lianyi still remembers me. I came here today to get back what my sister took from me."
Fan Mazi burst out in anger, "You're f*cking looking for death!"
Ye Lianyi retreated on guard. Fan Mazi patted his waist and offered up the bronze bell magic weapon. It buzzed and fired, which was extremely powerful.
The sound of the bell is particularly loud in the mine tunnel, and it has always been Fan Mazi's big killer weapon as it disrupts people's consciousness and aura.
Jiang Yuebai's eyes were indifferent, unaware of the noisy bells, and she listened to thunder every day. The bells were very pleasant to her ears.
As soon as the gourd hung up, Jiang Yuebai quickly struck out, holding a knife in both hands, and chopped off the bronze bell.
Buzz!
The bell fell and the sword broke.
Jiang Yuebai was annoyed because he had the last knife in his body.
"You dare to embarrass yourself even with a broken knife."
Fan Mazi laughed, pulled out two butcher knives from his waist and attacked, Ye Lianyi made a gesture with both hands, and the ground under Jiang Yuebai's feet instantly turned into quicksand.
Throwing out a handful of thorn seeds, Jiang Yuebai pointed out the Earth Escape Talisman.
The vines were dancing wildly and the cold air was strong. Fan Mazi was wrapped all over his body, and he cut the air with his two swords. Jiang Yuebai was no longer where he was.
Ye Lianyi stepped on the wall to use his strength, flipped in the air to avoid the thorns, and scanned the surroundings with his spiritual consciousness.
A black shadow suddenly appeared behind, the shadow of a gun was spitting out, and there were thousands of waves.
Ye Lianyi was horrified, and ten flying knives from his waist shot out, and the waves of guns collided with each other, creating a fire.
Fan Mazi broke free from the thorns, and the fierce flames swept away the frost all over his body. He exchanged a shot with Ye Lianyi, and the talismans and magic weapons were scattered all over the sky with roaring sounds.
Jiang Yuebai is not afraid, people are like ghosts, and guns are like thunder.
The fierce wind and rain made the two of them retreat steadily. Every time Jiang Yuebai made a move, he would see an opportunity and completely suppress it.
The gravel was flying and the mine tunnel was about to collapse. Jiang Yuebai's escape talisman took action, ducked behind the two men and shot back.
Ye Lianyi grabbed Fan Mazi.
Poof!
A bullet pierced the heart, causing Fan Mazi's eyes to burst and he died on the spot.
Ye Lianyi opened her eyes in shock, blood rushed to her throat, and the spear penetrated Fan Mazi's body and stabbed deeply into her chest.
Jiang Yuebai pulled out his spear, and fire thorns flew up. Ye Lianyi was tightly tied up, and the hard thorns pierced his skin. The fire poison attacked his heart, and he fell to the ground screaming in pain.
He raised his head and drank a sip of Suihanqing. Jiang Yuebai touched the corner of his mouth, feeling refreshed.
Jiang Yuebai stood proudly with a spear in his hand, "I have a thousand low-grade spiritual stones, ten bottles of Bigu Pill, ten ninth-grade magic weapons, and five hundred ninth-grade talismans in my storage bag. Return them to me."
Hearing this, Ye Lianyi was furious, struggling and shouting.
"It's not that much, it's just one hundred spiritual stones, five bottles of Bigu Pill and a ninth-grade magic weapon!"
Jiang Yuebai raised his hand and clenched his fist, the fire thorns suddenly tightened, and Ye Lianyi cried out in pain and begged for mercy.
"Take whatever you want, take it all. If I hadn't saved your life back then, why would you be here today!"
Jiang Yuebai scratched his eyebrows, "That's not right, sister, it's like I was walking on the road and you came and broke my legs, then gave me a crutch and said I can't live without you, I have to be grateful to you. Do you think I’m a stick?”
"You!" Ye Lianyi's eyes were fierce, and he suddenly rushed towards Jiang Yuebai.
The light on the cold jade pod around Jiang Yuebai's waist flashed, and the ice needles flew. Ye Lianyi's eyebrows were a little red, and she fell at Jiang Yuebai's feet, refusing to close her eyes to death.
"Little Green, collect the soul!"
Jiang Yuebai smoothed the cold jade pods, and Xiaolu flew out from the sea of consciousness, walking happily among several corpses, collecting souls and refining them.
Jiang Yuebai took out several people's storage bags, rummaged through them carefully, and pulled out a storage bag on the inside of each of Ye Lianyi's boots.
There are nearly 100,000 low-grade spiritual stones and more than 500 medium-grade spiritual stones in the two storage bags. They should be what she has accumulated over the years, and she is preparing to hand over her share and leave the mine.
After leaving the mine tunnel, Peng Sanyang looked pale.
Jiang Yuebai lowered his eyes and used the dust-purifying technique to sweep away the blood on his body, "The black-faced murderer you are talking about is me."
Peng Sanyang fell to the ground, shaking like chaff, and quickly held up the storage bag with both hands, "You only have this little possessions, senior, please spare my life."
"Well, get up and lead the way. I want to go out." Jiang Yuebai put away the storage bag.
"Yes, yes, little one, lead the way, lead the way."
Peng Sanyang rolled and crawled, not daring to neglect.
Finally left the mine and saw the light of day again.
Jiang Yuebai took a deep breath of the air under the blue sky and white sun, and felt happy in her heart. She wished she could go straight to the sky and fly freely.
"Hey, you! My little ancestor, you are really alive."
Cui Sheng, the mine manager, was so excited when he saw Jiang Yuebai that he hurried over.
"Do you know how many people have come to see you over the years?"
