Chapter 61 Shenyuan (Three more, please subscribe!)

As soon as the Ye Mingzhu was pulled out, the mine was brightly illuminated.

People were blinded by the bright light, and hurriedly raised their fingers to recognize each other in the bright light.

"It's...it seems to be..." The raised hands of the crowd wavered, not knowing who to point to.

Ye Qingfeng, who looked like Zhang San and Li Si, also stretched out a dirty and cracked finger amidst the noise, pointing randomly.

The disciples of the Ji family released their spiritual sense and locked on everyone present.

"Those who recognize each other, stand together!" The disciple of the Ji family shouted, "Those who can't tell each other their names will die."

The word "death" comes first.

There were more than 300 mining people, and they moved around in a hurry, rampaging, and gathered together in groups of three or four.

The scene is messy.

Even if the disciples of the Ji family released their spiritual sense, for a while, they couldn't tell which face corresponded to who.

Those left alone were terrified.

In the chaos, I didn't know who tripped who, and I heard someone yelling in horror: "Yaoxie! Yaoxie pushed me!"

"puff!"

A beam of magic light shot out, and Ye Mingzhu was shot to pieces.

"This!"

The disciples of the Ji family turned pale with shock, and immediately noticed the direction the spell was coming from, but just as they were about to make a move, they saw a figure that was moving quickly and drifted away strangely.

"Yaoxie! Such a fast speed, it really is a Yaoxie! It is still a Yaoxie that is difficult to deal with!"

The disciple of the Ji family was horrified, shocked by the terrifying speed, and thought that he was no match for the evil spirit at all.

There are many kinds of evil spirits in the mine tunnel, they can possess their bodies, and they can also take possession of their bodies. Under such circumstances, the young disciples of the Ji family can't figure it out.

But in fact, their so-called evil spirits are Ye Qingfeng who has changed his appearance and is only in the other side.

As soon as the night pearl was destroyed, the wellhead immediately became dark again.

"Yaoxie! Yaoxie has appeared again!"

Everyone was shocked and ran away desperately.

Ye Qingfeng covered his mouth and nose, and followed a large group of people to the depths of the mine.

Although there is poisonous gas there.

But there is only one mine road, and there is no better place to take refuge except in that direction.

At this moment, evil spirits are more threatening than poisonous gas.

But after only running a hundred meters, some people felt discomfort in their bodies.

Most of the people retreated more than ten meters.

Ye Qingfeng also retreated more than ten meters with everyone.

"You run really fast!" A disciple of the Ji family noticed Ye Qingfeng, and performed an imperial object technique, pulling her out from the crowd, like pulling a green onion from dry land.

Ye Qingfeng was on guard in his heart, but he was wearing tattered clothes, shrinking his hands and feet, standing there, trembling.

"Does anyone recognize him?!" Ji's disciple asked in a deep voice.

Liu Jing in the jade bottle, and Zhang San who had been stripped naked sweated secretly, praying that they would never reveal their secrets.

But in the mine tunnel, no one responded, some people wanted to speak, but they dared not.

Ye Qingfeng looked terrified. Fortunately, she had observed secretly for a few days before, so she turned her dark face to the people who were closer to Zhang Sanyun Shipi one after another.

Those people were stared at by Ye Qingfeng as if asking for help, finally opened their mouths, and said in a trembling voice: "I know, I know, he seems to be called Zhang San, he looks like Zhang San."

Ye Qingfeng nodded quickly, and replied in an extremely ugly dry voice: "The young one is Zhang San, it's Zhang San, Master Xian, please don't kill me."

"It's just you!" Ji's disciple waved his whip and shouted, "Go, go and have a look inside! If you don't go, I'll kill you!"

As soon as the words fell, he used another imperial object technique to push Ye Qingfeng deep into the mine.

Ye Qingfeng staggered, covered his mouth and nose, turned his head and glanced timidly at the crowd, and then slumped his head, as if he was dying or crazy, and ran out.

For ordinary people, Ye Qingfeng has indeed run very fast, like a dog chasing after him.

However, the real Ye Qingfeng carefully controlled his feet, so as not to accidentally take the steps of an old lunatic and fly away with a "whoosh".

Perhaps it was because Ye Qingfeng ran so fast that the thin gray poisonous gas along the way did not kill her.

But in fact, it was she who practiced the method of holding her breath, held her breath, and rushed to the depths of the mine in one breath.

A few spirits followed her.

She was alone and rushed to the end of the mine.

"This!"

The disciples of the Ji family looked at each other again, wondering and wondering, how could it be possible for a mortal body to survive to the end of the mine, could it be...

Ye Qingfeng held his breath, blinked his big black and white eyes, and stared at the dark stone wall in front of him.

There are obvious traces of knives and axes on the stone wall, as well as a shriveled finger.

That finger is very weird, half is covered in the stone wall, half is exposed to the air, the finger is particularly long and sharp.

Like human fingers, but somewhat like bird claws.

Ye Qingfeng understood it, combined with the records in "Yuan Tian Shu", he couldn't help thinking to himself: "This thing that seems human but not human is an ancient creature that was sealed in ancient times."

Before the ancient times, the aura of heaven and earth was rich, condensed into a liquid and dripped, buried in the ground, forming a source.

This is where the widely distributed source area of ​​Taichu ancient mines came from.

And those dripping source liquids can also coincidentally wrap the corpses of certain animals and plants, and even allow them to survive hundreds of thousands of years without decay.

The body has not rotted for tens of thousands of years, and it is as fresh as ever, which is close to the rumored immortality!

Therefore, many powerful creatures in later generations will choose to enter the seal in the source when they are alive, hoping to wake up and resurrect in a certain golden world in the future.

"A tyrannical ancient creature!" Ye Qingfeng's bright eyes blinked and fluttered, but he didn't move his exposed withered finger.

It was the naked Zhang San, with a few willow branches wrapped around his body, weeping with joy: "That's right! Sure enough, I'm right! My guess is right! There's meat in the buns, it's not on the folds, this barren land really has a magic seal." source!"

The so-called divine source generally refers to the source with special treasures sealed, and the source liquid itself is extremely pure.

The purer the source liquid, the longer it can maintain the immortality of the sealed thing.

A single Shenyuan grain the size of a thumb can hold up to tens of thousands of catties of Yuan that are usually circulated in the market.

And the most divine sources are those sources with powerful ancient creatures sealed.

If those powerful ancient creatures that are sealed are still alive, it will be terrible, such a source is definitely the source of the gods!
As for that kind of rare divine source, the major superpowers are even willing to pay millions of catties for ordinary sources, and they are scrambling to buy it.

Zhang San wasn't sure whether the owner of the finger was dead or alive, but he just wished that the owner of the finger was alive, and that was a rare divine source.

"It's great! It's great!" Zhang San danced and danced, going crazy with joy.

Ye Qingfeng made a move, and a small black hammer appeared in her hand.

Excavating the source of the gods must be extremely careful, so as not to break somewhere, the fresh flesh and blood of the seal will be exposed to the air, atomized rapidly, and release highly poisonous.

Those people who were foaming at the mouth before were suddenly exposed to the air because of this severed finger, and their blood turned into a gray poisonous mist.

"Ah! It really is that evil spirit in human skin! Kill! Kill!" The Ji family disciple was shocked, shouted, whipped the group of mortals, and rushed forward to eliminate the evil.

"Kill! Kill! Kill him!" the disciple of the Ji family screamed with his neck stuck as if he had been spat out with chicken blood.

But Ye Qing did not return the limelight, and only muttered: "It's too noisy."

With a sound of "swish", the little white jade bottle rushed out and sucked it in on those hundreds of people, no matter monks or mortals.

The psychic white jade bottle is amazingly powerful, how can these shrimp soldiers and crab generals resist it.

In an instant, the entire mine tunnel, and the entire world, became quiet and silent.

In the entire mine, Ye Qingfeng was left alone.

Ye Qingfeng turned her back, without looking back, Feng Qingyundan waved her hand, and the white jade bottle returned to her hand with a "swish".

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