Chapter 200: Demon subduing and protecting the mine

Wang Yue took Tang Qian back to the old Wang family house. The outermost courtyard wall had just been built and the building inside had not started. Tang Qian was shocked when she saw the huge statue, but when she saw clearly that there were two Nascent Soul cultivators sealed in the statue, her chin almost opened and pointed to the real Mudan inside, but in the end she didn't say a word.

"Hmm? Do you know the real person Mudan?" Wang Yue felt Tang Qian's abnormality.

"I... this... is not very familiar with it, but I have seen her before. Why did she offend you and end up like this?" Tang Qian asked cautiously.

"Haha, it's just fighting and killing, how can you offend? But I heard that she is from the Huaxian Sect, and it will be very troublesome to kill her. Now it's only sealed for a hundred years, which is fair and reasonable." Wang Yue explained and entered the inner courtyard of the old house.

I asked someone to arrange a guest room for Tang Qian and let her go to rest first. Tang Qian wanted to ask the reason in detail, but when she saw that Wang Yue didn't want to answer, she was really tired, so she fell asleep.

Wang Yue entered the courtyard of Xuan Zhizi and Xuan Mingzi, greeted them, and asked them about the recent changes in the ultra-far teleportation array.

Xuan Zhizi replied: "The Lord of Yunxiao City, Nan Bozi, came a few times, and when both sides were opened, they had people in. The first time was two Jindan-stage monks entered, but their whereabouts were unknown. The second time was a Nascent Soul-stage monk and a Jindan-stage monk. After teleportation, their whereabouts were also unknown. The third time was two Nascent Soul-stage monks went together, but their whereabouts were unknown. Since then, Nan Bozi has not dared to send people in. When our courtyard wall circle is ready, there are only ten monks who stay there to guard."

Wang Yue nodded, thinking that the tests of Nan Bozi and his daughter today might be related to this teleportation array. The six monks they sent in were all missing, and the Wang family circled this ultra-far teleportation array into the courtyard. The connection between them is worthy of others' deep thought. However, others can't figure out the reason for the teleportation disappearance. If they guessed correctly, no teleportation will be transmitted to the place, and the top-quality spirit stone will be pulled out by Xuan Yingzi. The consequences can be imagined.

Wang Yue also talked about the formation of the Xiaoyao Sword Sect, and did not hide the fact that he wanted to enter the Xiaoyao Sword Sect. In order to win a trial quota and to enter the formation to find the whereabouts of Wang Yi and Murong Yan, these things do not require excuses. When he comes back from the Xiaoyao Sword Sect, the expansion of the Wang family's old house should be completed. At that time, he will find a way to make these cultivators guarding the teleportation array faint, and he will be able to return to the extreme north snowland to report.

Baijian Pavilion is not in a hurry to migrate in the past two years, so Xuan Zhizi and Xuan Mingzi are not in a hurry. They just want Wang Yue to arrange it themselves and stay to monitor the changes in the ultra-far teleportation array.

The next day, Tang Qian said goodbye and left, saying that she would return to Kyoto, Huaxian Kingdom to do business. She is now anxious to prepare materials for the infant pill, and she really doesn't waste much time.

As soon as Tang Qian left, the fat man Fang Rujing flew over with a smile and shouted from afar: "Boss, I heard you offended the daughter of the City Lord's Mansion? Hehe, don't ask me how I know. This matter is very circulating in the inner city, and it's hard not to hear it."

"A small matter is a little, don't make a fuss! Since I heard about my offending Nan Kui, I should have heard that the Xiaoyao Sword Sect has set up a large array to surround the Ten Thousand Demon Lock Immortal Formation, right? I saw an acquaintance of the Xiaoyao Sword Sect and asked me to officially join the Xiaoyao Sword Sect. What about you, will you go?" Wang Yue asked.

"I'm worried that I can't find the address of Xiaoyao Sword Sect. If there is such a tough sect, the fool will not go! I'll tell my family and come back soon. Boss, you have to wait for me!" As soon as the fat man heard about his apprenticeship, he immediately forgot about the dispute between Wang Yue and Nan Kui, turned his head and flew to the location of the family.

An hour later, the fat man returned and found Wang Yue. The two of them flew out of Yunxiao City together.

Just as he was about to fly west with his sword, he saw three or five cultivators flying from the south, and looked panicked. When he saw Wang Yue, he shouted loudly: "Fellow Daoist Wang, it's not good. The monster is coming to the mine to grab the spirit stone again. Go and have a look!"

When Wang Yue heard this, he was furious. He was waiting there for half a year, and after eating hundreds of monsters, he did not see a monster appear. He appeared as soon as he left. He looked down on himself, and he was too disrespectful.

"Fatty, let's go and meet these monsters! Damn it, such a barren spirit stone mine, apart from the miners' wages, there are few spirit stones left in a day. In addition, these monsters come to make trouble every few days, and they are simply paying for money! This is cutting off our wealth!" Wang Yue roared angrily, turned into a stream of light, and flew to the mining area south.

At the entrance of Wang Yue's mine, there was a group of monsters standing. The leading monster was named Qian San. He was covered in yellow skin and spots. His body was tall and strong, and his whole body was full of smooth muscle lines. He was shouting: "My second sister said that being a monster should be loyal. As long as you hand over the spirit stones obediently, we will never kill people or eat people! If anyone dares to resist and who dares to hide spirit stones privately, don't blame me for being cruel and ruthless!"

The five Wang family monks guarding the entrance of the cave were scared, but they did not want to retreat easily. Wang Yue has scolded them a lot in the past six months. If they do not retreat, they may be beaten to death by Wang Yue. In Wang Yue's words, they would rather raise courageous waste than raise cowards with good qualifications.

"You monsters have come to rob each other again and again. Do we think there is no one in our Wang family? This time, we would rather die in battle than give in!" Wang Xuan should be the leader among these people. He was the most ruthlessly trained by Wang Yue on weekdays. At this moment, he made up his mind to die in battle than retreat, otherwise when will the cultivation level be improved?

"Haha, you weak people dare to resist? I, Qian San, can kill you with one hand." Qian San was a little surprised, and rushed towards Wang Xuanying with a playful smile on his face.

Wang Xuanying only saw a phantom, and his eyes were blurred, and his body flew upside down, hitting hard on the stone wall. The only defensive jade talisman also exploded at this time.

"Puff!" He covered his chest and squirted out a mouthful of blood.

"It's so much worse... I'm not the opponent of this monster at all!" Wang Xuanying's face was dim and showed a look of despair.

Qian San returned to his original place again, as if he had never moved.

The other four monks of the same clan immediately protected him and glared at Qian San: "Monster, the elders of our family will arrive soon. If you have sex, you will beat them later! My uncle is coming more and more. I will peel you and get cramps and make them into barbecue kebabs and eat them!"

"We monsters do not eat people, but you humans eat monsters. It's so hateful! Today I want to see your uncle Wang Yue's ability. If he loses, I don't mind catching him back and eating it as food."

"A man-eating monster is not a good monster! If you want to eat my monster, it is not a good monster! It is very likely to become a dead monster!" Wang Yue had already flew into the air at the entrance of the mine and just heard their last few conversations.

When the Wang family saw Wang Yue, they were immediately overjoyed.

"Are you Wang Yue?" Qian San looked up at Wang Yue and sneered indifferently, "Just because you still want to turn me into a dead monster? Fuck you, are you daydreaming? Let me turn you into a dead person first!"

""Wang Yue felt that he was too disgraceful when he cursed a monster. He raised his hand and shot the eighth-level Juque sword, turning into a three-colored light, slashing towards Qian San's neck.

The little monsters exclaimed: "Be careful, the three kings, that bastard human attacks! Kill him! Kill!"

Qian San's figure shook, bringing out a series of phantoms, avoiding the sword, sharp claws emerged at his fingertips, and grabbed Wang Yue's cheek.

"Compared with speed, I'm not bad either!" Wang Yue's speed was displayed, not the speed of escape, but the speed of attack.

Swish, swish, swish! Wang Yue bounced his ten fingers and instantly shot out hundreds of swords, from top to bottom, from left to right, blocking the eight sides and ten directions around Qian San, leaving no gap. However, no sword shot at his body.

In the eyes of the little demons and cultivators around, they all felt that Wang Yue was too accurate and had sent hundreds of swords, but he didn't hit Qian Sanhal's sword. This was really embarrassing.

But Qian San screamed in horror, and cold sweat suddenly surged out of his forehead. It seemed that there was no sword hitting him, but he firmly fixed himself in a certain place and could not move. Once he moved, he would be swept by dozens of swords. But if he didn't move, his body would become a living target and he could only be beaten.

Wang Yue did not disappoint him. The eighth-level Juque sword turned around and just returned, stabbing Qian San's back with a sword. Before the sword arrived, the cold killing intention contained in the sword energy had already pierced his back to pain.

"Not good!" Qian San screamed, and suddenly opened a pair of yellow and black flesh wings from the back. With a squeak, he instantly flew several feet forward. The eighth-level Juque Sword behind him did not catch up with Qian San's body.

"Huh? What kind of monster is this?" Wang Yue's eyes narrowed, and he used the Su Wen Qi-looking technique to see Qian San's body. It was a golden leopard with wings. The patterns on the wings were very gorgeous, and the patterns of yellow-bottomed black flowers were vaguely lightning. When the wings were singularly, there was wind and thunder with them, as fast as thunder, and even the eighth-level Juque sword could not catch up with him.

"Damn humans, I actually forced me to use my wings. It is also your blessing to die under my wind and thunder wings!" Qian San roared angrily, grabbing the Juque Sword beside him with one claw, and at the same time, the wings trembled, and a strange thunder hit Wang Yue's head.

"Sword Aggression!" Wang Yue let out a long roar, stood in the air, opened the sword Aggression, forming a big shell like a bird's egg, and forced to catch the lightning. After the lightning, Wang Yue's sword Aggression had broken, and the remaining slight current drilled into Wang Yue's body. He didn't see any pain, but he enjoyed the baptism of these lightning.

Qian Sanqian screamed, and another lightning strikes Wang Yue.

"I'm not afraid of heavenly tribulation, how could I be afraid of your human lightning?" Wang Yue sneered, and pointed his three fingers at the same time, shooting out a thousand swords strangulation formation from each finger. Each sword formation had more than a thousand flying swords. It opened into three huge sword cyclones, surrounding Qian San. The sizzling strangulation sound scared Qian San so much that he screamed and fled in panic.

At this moment, a girl who looked seven or eight years old flew over, rubbed her eyes in a daze, and shouted tenderly: "Stop hitting... Stop stop!"
Chapter completed!