Under the vast yellow sand, there is endless wealth.
Once upon a time, this was a giant spiritual stone mine covered by formations. It existed for thousands of years, and it was only in the past fifty years that it was closed due to the decline of the mineral production.
After three days of deliberations, the two principals of the Moyuan Sect and the Nanshan Sect finally determined that this was the place where the Soul Seizing Society would fight, and they made a unified judgment standard for victory or defeat.
In addition to the participating disciples being kept in the dark about this battle, Ziyuan Fairy and Wu Xiu have already agreed that the number of disciples who can get out of the mine will determine the outcome. In other words, the past three battles and two wins will be changed. A big melee among the monks.
At the entrance outside the Lingshi Mine, the formation that once disappeared was activated again, forming an independent world isolated from the world.
Fairy Ziyuan and Wu Xiu led the queue, ten feet apart, facing the entrance of the Lingshi Mine.
"The auspicious time has come, disciples from both sides are in place!" the deacon monks of Moyuan Sect and Nanshan Sect shouted.
"The seventh-level disciples of the Moyuan Sect's Qi Condensation Realm are entering!" the Moyuan Sect's deacon issued an order.
There was already a monk from the Moyuan Sect riding a horse of sweat and blood, carrying a bow and arrow on his back, and a scimitar tied to his waist. Hearing this, three disciples of the seventh level of Qi Condensation Realm smiled fiercely at Yan Yun and rode straight towards the dark road. Deep underground.
Whoever enters the arena first will surely occupy the right time and place. These Mobei monks know this well and their contempt for Yan Yun and others is palpable.
Fairy Ziyuan covered her face with frost and said not a word.
In the battle to decide the ownership of the spirit stone mine, the seventh-level monks of the Qi Condensation Realm took the leading role. When Fairy Ziyuan drew lots to determine which side would enter first, she got the latter.
Obviously, this battle was not good for Nanshan Sect from the beginning.
Along with Yan Yun were two direct disciples from Tianzhu Peak, one Jiang Chong and the other Liu Xiong. Both were sword cultivators and were good at attacking from a distance.
Although the two of them were the most prominent in the sect, they obviously had no experience in fighting. When faced with the tough appearance of the monks from the Moyuan Sect, their eyes flickered.
Yan Yun's face was normal, and he was indifferent to the enemy's gaze.
"The moment has passed, and the disciples of Nanshan Sect enter the room."
As soon as the shouts ended, Yan Yun saw Jiang Chong and Liu Xiong's hesitant expressions, so he flicked his sleeves and robe, put his hands behind his back, and strode towards the ground.
"Can I trust you?"
The message from Fairy Ziyuan came to Yan Yun's ears.
"I wonder why the seniors take such good care of the juniors?" Yan Yun also transmitted the message and walked straight forward without looking back.
"You can defeat my direct disciples, so you have some ability. If I don't believe you, who can I believe?"
"Thank you for your kindness, senior. Don't you have two senior brothers, Jiang Chong and Liu Xiong?"
"If you can protect the two of them, I can recruit you to Tianzhu Peak."
"I'm afraid this junior is not capable of this, so seniors should give you something more affordable." Yan Yun said, "If you win most of the spiritual stone mines for our sect, what kind of reward will seniors have?"
"What reward do you want?"
"The junior has a blood feud. I hope the senior will make the decision for the junior."
"What grudge?"
"I wonder if seniors know about the catastrophe of Nanshan Sect's lower sect monks half a year ago."
"Have heard a little bit."
"The ancestors of the younger generation died in this battle. I hope the seniors will make the decision for the younger generation."
"This matter... is not something I can decide. You are a Talisman Maker and should be well prepared, but I can promise you to do my best."
"So, thank you very much, senior. I will not give up even if I fight against the enemy this time!"
The entrance to the mine is three feet high, like a beast's open mouth.
This is an inverted triangular hole, like a huge scar on the earth.
The deeper you go into the cave, the turbid smell of stagnant air hits your nose.
Countless gravels were piled in the road of the mine, and wherever you looked, there was an extremely depressing atmosphere.
Soon, Yan Yun's eyes were completely dark, and the simple road that slanted downward seemed to have no end and was still going deep underground.
Yan Yun released his spiritual consciousness and his eyes were profound.
On the surface of his eyeballs, layers of lines began to appear, outlining the outline of the cave in the darkness.
Behind him, Jiang Chong and Liu Xiong were ten feet apart. They had probably made up their minds to let Yan Yun take the lead if they were in danger.
Yan Yun sneered in his heart, as if he didn't realize it.
Unknowingly, the three of them had been walking in the mine for three moments.
Suddenly there was a wide open space in front of me, and a large underground grotto appeared in front of me.
There are many rocks in the grotto, making it difficult to see far.
Yan Yun stopped in front of the grotto and stood still.
"Yan Yun, right? Is there anything wrong?" Jiang Chong said.
Yan Yun looked back at the bearded man and said with a smile: "I have been leading the way for so long, is it time for you two to lead the way?"
Jiang Chong grinned and said: "You are just an ordinary disciple, and it is your duty to lead the way!"
Yan Yun sneered and said: "To be honest, based on my intuition, someone has set up the Dragon Gate Formation in front, waiting for us to enter. I wonder if you two dare to follow?"
Liu Xiong laughed loudly and said: "You lead the way, what can the two of us not dare to do?"
"Then please follow me, don't get lost!" Yan Yun released the paper kite, which suddenly rose into the sky.
This scene was beyond the two's expectations. According to common sense, Yan Yun was joking with his own life by advancing so boldly!
The two looked at each other and did not follow immediately.
Yan Yun's figure has disappeared behind the messy boulders in the cave, and his whereabouts are unknown.
"Senior Brother Liu Xiong, what should we do?" Jiang Chong asked.
"Wouldn't it be nice to just sit back and wait here?" Liu Xiong smiled sinisterly, "We will set up a formation here to seal them in."
Jiang Chong asked in surprise: "What should Yan Yun do?"
Liu Xiong snorted coldly and said: "Shouldn't this Yan Yun die? The glory of my Tianzhu Peak cannot be tarnished by him!"
"Are you trying to vent your anger on Senior Brother Gong Zheng?"
"Senior Brother Gong Zheng and I have a close relationship. Given this good opportunity, I will definitely wash away his shame!"
"Haha, what you said is true!"
Jiang Chong and Liu Xiong were supposed to advance and retreat together with Yan Yun to win resources for the sect. At this critical moment, they put aside important matters, but instead they played with their own little tricks.
"Then what are you waiting for? Set up the formation!" Liu Xiongzheng said, suddenly his mind froze, and he quickly dodged aside.
A sharp arrow shot through the air with great force, just half a foot away from him, and passed by him!
Before Liu Xiong could make any further moves, a figure suddenly appeared from behind a huge boulder, wielding a scimitar with both hands, and chopped it down on his head.
"Senior brother, be careful!" Jiang Chong was about to step forward to assist Liu Xiong when two more sharp arrows shot out, blocking his path forward and backward.
"Young man!" Liu Xiong was furious. He took out his sword and stabbed the Moyuan Sect monk who was rushing over his head.
Deeper in the grotto, Yan Yun's ears twitched, and he had already noticed that Liu Xiong and Jiang Chong encountered enemies.
There was also a monk from the Moyuan Sect who was his opponent. Yan Yun did not dare to take him lightly and scanned the rocks with his eyes.
Suddenly, the lines of longitude and latitude showed an illusory line. What looked like a pile of rocks was actually nothing.
His eyes flashed and he found a figure among the rocks.
This Moyuan Sect disciple relied on the blind formation and seemed to want to launch a surprise attack on Yan Yun.
Without saying a word, Yan Yun took out two sets of Four Evil Talismans, and the eight talisman papers floated forward like a reminder.
The man was startled, and immediately bent his bow and shot three arrows at Yan Yun!
Boom!
After the loud noise, wind, fire, thunder and lightning intertwined, and the blazing high temperature was accompanied by lightning, bombarding the heads of the Moyuan Sect disciples.
The blinding formation was immediately shattered, revealing its true colors.
But seeing the monks of the Moyuan Sect riding the sweat horse, they launched a fierce offensive against Yan Yun.
Yan Yun took out his shield and evil-slaying spear, and like a tiger, he faced the three arrows and charged at the enemy!
When Yan Yun participated in the sect's selection competition, he was still hesitant and did not dare to reveal his magical powers. In this dark underground, he was unscrupulous and made a shocking move!
Take, take, take!
Three shots were fired in succession, and the three arrows were blocked by the shield.
This disciple of the Moyuan Sect was very agile. Seeing that the first round of attacks would not be effective, he slapped the storage bag and released a spiritual beast as big as a civet cat.
At the same time, with the blessing of the speed talisman, this person changed direction and launched another attack on Yan Yun!
Although the civet cat spirit beast is not big, it is extremely flexible and fast. It turns into a streak of colorful lightning, passes through the rocks, and rushes towards Yan Yun very covertly!
Seeing that the civet cat was about to approach Yan Yun, it opened its mouth, its two-inch long canine teeth gleaming with cold light, and its pair of green eyes aimed at Yan Yun's throat.
At the speed of a civet cat, it can achieve its goal in just the blink of an eye!
It's too late, it's faster than that!
Yan Yun shook his left sleeve, and a black mist appeared above his head!
The lightning-fast civet cat jumped up from the boulder and bit into Yan Yun at extremely fast speeds. When it was only five feet away from Yan Yun, its body seemed to be stuck in a swamp, sluggishly, like a snail crawling!
Phew!
Five steps of blood splatter!
The civet cat was shot through by the evil punishment gun!
Yan Yun shook his arm again, poured mana into the tip of the spear, stirred it again, and the beast turned into a ball of minced meat, which was scattered among the rocks.
"Give me back my spirit beast!" The disciples of the Moyuan Sect couldn't help shouting heartbrokenly when they saw the tragic death of their beloved spirit beast.
"If you have the ability, let me repay you!" Two clouds of mist appeared at Yan Yun's feet. His body was erratic like a phantom, and he was already close to the enemy.
The Moyuan Sect disciple was shocked. He patted the spirit beast bag again, and two colorful spiders landed on the ground.
The two beasts immediately transformed into the size of a millstone, with gleaming fangs and ferocious faces. Their six legs moved together, and their speed was no less than that of the civet cat spirit beast before.
The disciple of the Moyuan Sect looked fierce, and drew out the scimitar from his waist. At the same time, he used the light body technique to assist, and followed the two beasts, intending to use the two beasts as cover to kill Yan Yun in one fell swoop.
But he miscalculated!
Just when the two ferocious beasts approached the dark clouds above Yan Yun's head, as if they had seen a ghost, their attack speed slowed down again, as if they were stuck by paste.
"What kind of magical power do you have?"
He shouted hoarsely in panic!
He has realized that if he seizes the opportunity at all costs, he may lose everything in the bamboo basket.
What made him even more horrified was that he was no match for Yan Yun!
Therefore, although he was already falling from the sky, he suddenly stopped his fall, turned around, jumped onto the horse of sweat and blood, and ran wildly out of the mine.
The sound of breaking through the air came!
Like a reminder!
This Moyuan Sect disciple had to jump up from the back of the divine horse to avoid this round of arrows shot by Yan Yun.
His body was still in mid-air, and he suddenly felt numbness in his chest!
He looked down and saw a bloody hole in his chest!
He gritted his teeth and quickly took out a muscle growth charm and applied it to the wound, but before he could catch his breath, his neck hurt and he was plunged into darkness forever!
With a cold expression on his face, Yan Yun pulled out the Evil Punishment Spear from the fallen enemy's corpse, then picked it up with the tip of the spear and took out his storage bag.
At this moment, his eyes were glowing green like a beast, looking towards where Jiang Chong and Liu Xiong were fighting the enemy.
