Every female cultivator covers the sky with one hand

Chapter 56
Ji Hui?

It is indeed a frightening name, a famous member of the Ji family, unsmiling, and not rubbing sand in his eyes.

As soon as the name came out, it really made people shudder.

But it's just timid.

In this way, these four Ji family disciples cannot go back alive.

The eight monks in the Dao Palace Realm struck more ruthlessly and directly killed four disciples of the Ji family with their fists.

The scene was tragic, and it was not suitable for children to watch. Some even tried to cover Ye Qingfeng's eyes.

Ye Qingfeng's expression was as usual. From the beginning to the end, he had a better understanding of the toughness of the monks in the Northern Territory.

"Thank you little benefactor, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time, little benefactor, you should go too."

Eight monks in the Dao palace realm searched the treasures of the disciples of the Ji family, and handed them to Ye Qingfeng as a thank you for saving their lives.

The rest have no objection.

Time is running out, and it is really not suitable to stay here for a long time.

Ye Qingfeng readily accepted the things handed over by several people, asked about the general situation and location of the mining area, and drove away in Shenhong.

Those who were rescued also left one after another, and before leaving, they did not forget to set fire to destroy the corpses and wipe out the traces.

When another group of members of the Ji family arrived, there was only a little ashes remaining on the red earth.

"Who did it?!"

The disciples of the Ji family roared angrily, those who were bound would never be able to escape on their own without the help of outsiders.

However, the surrounding fields were empty and no one responded.

An elder of the Ji family from the four extremes ordered in a deep voice: "Catch those who escaped, and find out who is bold and dares to oppose my Ji family!"

"Yes!"

All the little disciples of the Ji family clapped their hands together in response.

The dirty Ye Qingfeng rushed to the mining area alone.

The mining area is an extremely wide area on the land of the Northern Territory. It was formed endless years ago and is called "the ancient mine in the early days".

Strictly speaking, the Taichu Ancient Mine is a forbidden area, and it is also one of the seven well-known life forbidden areas in the Eastern Wilderness.

The so-called forbidden zone of life means that outside creatures are not allowed to step in, and if they step in, they will die.

This is a tragic fact that has been verified by the lives of heroes, celebrities, and great talents of all ages, and it has also achieved the unrivaled reputation of the seven life restricted areas in the Eastern Wasteland.

As long as you don't step into the restricted area, people are relatively safe.

Around the restricted area, there are scattered source mines.

Those scattered source ores, some source ores occupy a small area and are also very barren. After mining the entire vein, there is only three or four catties of source, and sometimes there is only one or two sources, which is enough to show the preciousness of the source.

However, some source mines occupy an extremely large area, and the resources mined are also very considerable.

But these larger source mines are all in the hands of those super powerful forces.

However, among the big forces, and between the affiliated forces of the big forces, bloody incidents often occur because of the ownership of the source ore.

Every year, every day, there are bloody incidents caused by the competition for the source, so the territory of the Northern Territory is not peaceful at all.

It was dusk when Ye Qingfeng arrived at a small mining area.

There were people and horses stationed in that mining area, and there was no grass or trees. The low houses, reddish-brown earth and rocks, looked even more desolate in the setting sun.

Endless desolation, unchanging desolation, desolation seems to be the eternal tone of the northern mining area.

A group of numb-looking mortals were numbly pushing wooden carts, numbly going up and down the mine, and numbly pushing a square of earth and rocks.

They are called source collectors, and they repeat the same work day after day, looking dull, like a group of walking dead.

Even Ye Qingfeng, this dirty little girl wandering here, did not attract their attention.

These people have no light in their eyes, nor in their hearts.

Ye Qingfeng dragged his steps over feebly, moved to the side of a monk in charge, lowered his head, and said timidly:
"Uncle, I'm thirsty, can I give..."

"Snapped!"

The answer to the little girl was a ruthless whip.

"Get out! Where did the little beggar come from?!" The monk in charge had already looked at the little girl, saw that she was a mortal, not afraid of threats, so he said in disgust, "Things without parents, get out of here!"

In fact, the northern region is so chaotic, people die every day, and there are many orphans near the mining area.

The little girl was trembling with fright, and hurriedly backed away tremblingly, and mixed with those expressionless harvesters, as if she had found a straw to save her life and was anxious to seek shelter from them.

However, those source hunters didn't pay any attention to this little girl who broke in suddenly, and didn't dare to pay attention.

The monks in charge don't treat them as human beings, but only as slaves for collecting resources.

Slaves don't need to have thoughts or emotions, they just need to be obedient and do their jobs well.

Wooden carts carrying stones passed by Ye Qingfeng back and forth.

The little girl kept avoiding and shuttling back and forth, trembling with fright, crying helplessly.

This is a normal reaction of a young child.

"Hahaha!"

Several stewards laughed and lay on the rocking chair, enjoying the fun while throwing food into their mouths.

The little girl wept for a long time, so long that several stewards lost interest in her.

The moon has risen again, and the bleak moonlight shines on this miserable land.

Those dull and weak collectors were still numbly pushing stone carts, coming and going.

This small mining area is the No. 130 No. [-] mining area of ​​the Ji family, and the mining people here are all mortals.

First, mortals are not afraid of threats, which is convenient for management and control.

Secondly, if monks are arranged to go down to collect the source, that piece of source will be of infinite use in the hands of the monk, so the monks who arrange to go down to collect the source must be cautious.

Arrange for other monks to collect sources, worrying that it will be cheaper for other families.

Arranging for his own monks to collect sources, but worried that his own monks would be buried underground.

Therefore, the vast majority of people who collect the source are mortals whose fate is like a must.

Ye Qingfeng was tired from crying, and looked at the leisurely caretakers again, slipped his body, and got into the bottom of a wooden cart like a loach.

The gray eyes of the frail man pushing the wooden cart moved, he clearly saw it, but he didn't seem to see it, his chapped mouth moved, but he didn't say anything in the end.

Anyway, whether you say it or not, you will inevitably be whipped.

Ye Qingfeng blinked his big wet eyes gratefully.

There seemed to be a little smile in the weak man's eyes, but the smile quickly dimmed, and he continued numbly pushing the empty cart, like a ghost, numbly going to the side of the dark mine shaft.

The turning wheels made a "creaking" sound.

Ye Qingfeng firmly grasped the bottom of the car with two arms, followed the car and the frail man to a large wooden plank that went up and down, and successfully reached the bottom of the well.

The bottom of the well is deep, dark, and smells bad, and there are several luminous fluorites the size of eggs.

The fluorite emits a faint green light, illuminating the entire bottom of the well like a hell.

More expressionless source collectors, with cold green light all over their bodies, walked back and forth in this hell like wandering souls.

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(End of this chapter)