From Chenshi to Shenshi, miners in the Dairi Mine can move freely around the mine area as long as they wear mining robes. There are no rules on this.
Nan Fuguang left openly while the guardian at the entrance of the mine looked him up and down, and took another path straight to the main entrance of Dairi Mine.
She had been to this place before and died here once.
At this time, the door was closed, and there was no "door was damaged" as the butcher said. Since there was no need for him to lie, Nan Fuguang guessed that the door had been repaired last night...
But this is no longer important to her.
Rubbing her hands together, she stood under the towering wall and took a few steps back, took a deep breath, and then took off for a run amid the surprised shouts of the watchtower guardian——
Climbing up the wall, she immediately felt that her skin became itchy, as if the skin was scratched by dogtail grass and was about to move, and something furry was about to break out of the skin.
The tip of the nose is pulling, the nasal bones are deforming, and fangs are growing in the mouth...
She was turning into a fox.
When she felt that her clothes were becoming loose and her body was shrinking infinitely, her red-haired ears suddenly heard the dazzling sound of silver bells behind her. Her fox ears twitched heavily, and then she made another unexpected move. An expected move——
The clawed hands left heavy scratches on the high wall, and the half-human, half-fox creature suddenly twisted its waist at an incredible angle!
Before Duan Nan had any time to react, the figure had already flown towards him!
After breaking away from the wall, the fiery red fur faded quickly, the fangs disappeared, and the fingers were flexible enough for Nan Fuguang to take out the dagger from his arms!
There was a heavy impact sound, and the immortal weapon in the hands of the Yuanying stage monk was knocked away. The person flying from the sky was like a boulder and crashed into his arms. The two of them fell to the ground entangled with each other, rolled several times, and their eyes were black from the fall.
Duan Nan had been coming to Dairi Mine for several years and had never encountered such a stupid thing before. He was so confused at the moment that he obediently used him as a backrest and was pressed under him, allowing the man to quickly get up and pick up his collar. The cold dagger touched his neck.
"Is the Immortal Lord Yunshang here?"
There was a breath in his low voice, and Nan Fuguang's heart was beating so fast that it almost broke through his chest——
"Open the door!"
On the observation deck, the guardians were dumbfounded. Looking at the red angry ghost head sickle that was knocked away, and the supervisor who was firmly pressed to the ground at this time, they felt so strange for a moment.
Duan Nan felt the same way.
Looking at the one-eyed girl suppressing him, the white-haired young monk blinked calmly, his white eyelashes fluttering like butterflies: "If this is just the request, there is no need to make such a big move."
Nan Fuguang sneered.
"It doesn't matter if you meet the Immortal Lord Guiyun, he won't take you away."
The corners of Nan Fuguang's raised lips stiffened.
After a moment of silence, she said calmly: "You misunderstood, I'm not here for this matter."
Probably feeling that she was trying to force her words, the suppressed Dairi Mine Supervisor had no expression on his face, indeed he was not angry at all. He ignored the dagger pressed against the vital part of his neck and hit the two supervisors who were watching stupidly behind them. Gesture——
The door of the Big Sun Mine was opened behind them.
Nan Fuguang was slightly startled when he heard the movement. He turned around and saw Yunshang Immortal Lord behind the open door...
Lu Sang stood very close to him.
I haven’t seen him for a few days, and it feels like a lifetime ago.
The Immortal Lord is still as ethereal as an immortal in the clouds, with a tall and straight figure, wearing a crow-green Taoist robe, like the bright moon in the sky, as pure as the moon.
Nan Fuguang, who was pressing on Duan Nan with his teeth and claws for a moment, actually forgot about his movements and kept turning his head. He was caught off guard and looked into those pair of eyes that were as clear as a mirror lake.
I forgot my words.
Many of the questions she had thought about suddenly fell into silence when she reached her throat. She suddenly thought that it was funny to ask Yan Ji'an why he didn't enter the mine gate out of impulse——
No matter from which angle.
All very strange.
I wonder who in this world can question Yunshang Immortal?
He always acted with determination and no worries.
"Senior Sister Fuguang!"
However, Lu Sang seemed a little surprised and called her.
Hearing his name, before Nan Fuguang had time to respond, he heard Duan Nan's voice coming from below him.
"Actually, it is not difficult to get you to leave DaRi Mine. DaRi Mine treats the situation and not the person. If I want to replace you, I only need to exchange you for one. Yesterday, I asked the Immortal Lord if he was willing to exchange that female cultivator for you. .”
Duan Nan paused.
"What do you think he said?"
Guess what?
Nan Fuguang's first reaction was that the rules of the Dairi Mine were really cheap to the core. Who came up with such a disgusting method of replacing one with another? Who would a normal person be willing to change? What would you do if you went to this place that eats people for no reason and went to jail?
A question mark appeared on his forehead, and then he reacted belatedly——
Um?
……
Probably because he still had some thoughts about Nan Fuguang taking advantage of the opportunity to disrupt the order of Dairi Mine yesterday.
Duan Nan took the trouble to demonstrate to her the answer to "How many banquets are there" on the spot.
He easily broke away from Nan Fuguang and kicked her in the abdomen, pushing her three or four feet away. Nan Fuguang reluctantly rolled back and landed on one knee, with a sweet taste in his throat——
When he raised his head, he saw the supervisor of the Great Sun Mine not far away stretched out his right hand, and the red wrathful ghost-headed scythe flew back to his hand from the dust not far away. The Nascent Soul Stage monk jumped up and looked down in the sky, with the scythe in his hand. Rotating rapidly, from one blade to a blade of snow, to a series of blades like a sword and a full moon!
Nan Fuguang could clearly feel that the aura around him was changing.
Second-level immortal weapons are indeed worthy of their reputation. Compared with "powerful output objects", many high-level treasures are ancient and may have their own spiritual consciousness and have their own limited spells and moves——
Just like the red angry ghost-headed sickle right now.
As a wind-attributed treasure other than the five basic types, the wind from the flat ground turns into a sickle blade, and when the wind blows as sharply as a knife, the boundary between heaven and earth becomes turbid, and the sand and gravel fly away!
The wind can move mountains.
Several barren mountains in Dairi Mine shook and the ground shook, as if they were uprooted, and countless jaw-dropping boulders rose into the sky and hung high in the yellow sand sky——
The red wrathful ghost-headed sickle, which was shaped like a full moon and rotated rapidly, suddenly stopped.
One blade swung down.
...when the barren mountains fall.
The whole area near the gate of the Big Sun Mine was in a mess.
In a panic, Nan Fuguang only saw two clear sickle blades, one heading towards her and the other towards Lu Sang. Above his head were several giant floating barren mountains, and in the middle was Yunshang Xianzun Yan Ji'an, who was at the same position as them -< br>
He drew his sword to block the knife and was crushed to death.
The body moved to hide in the mountain and was cut across.
Silently, he clenched the dagger in his hand and heard a loud "clang" sound. In a hurry, Nan Fuguang only had time to see Yan Ji'an reach out and pull Lu Sang behind him, and the Yu Broken Sword floated in front of them. Open the highest defensive realm of swordsmanship.
……
There was a sneer in her ears, and her collar was grabbed. Duan Nan, who was as light as a swallow, seemed to fly to her faster than the wind. When Nan Fuguang blocked the light of the sickle blade, he kicked her out of the mountain with a horizontal kick. Fall within range!
The boulder suddenly fell, and Nan Fuguang rolled several feet in embarrassment, barely escaping the fate of being crushed into a pie!
Amidst the dust and loess, Nan Fuguang coughed crazily and got up in embarrassment, wanting to ask Duan Nan if he was seriously ill——
Before he could speak, his peripheral vision inadvertently glanced at the tearful Lu Sang not far away, and saw the latter's pear blossoms and rain, but his clothes were neat and tidy, and his overall beauty reached a new level.
Looking at herself, she had just escaped from being kicked violently. At this time, her hair was messy, her grayish yellow robe was covered with dirt, and she was holding a dagger full of cracks against the sickle blade...
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Just like the gangsters A, B, B, and D in the wanted order.
She threw the dagger away in embarrassment, raised her hand, and wiped her face haphazardly.
Then he turned around and looked at Duan Nan, who was expressionless next to him... When had Yan Ji'an offended him? If he wanted to deal with him, why bother with the two people behind him?
"Every day."
From a distance, there was a rare urgency in Immortal Lord's voice.
"How are you?"
Yan Yan moved forward and was extremely close to the restricted edge in front of the Da Ri Mine. His usually steady voice actually changed a bit at this time, and was not as alienated as it had been when he took a sudden glance.
Nan Fuguang stopped wiping his face and raised his eyelids. His only bright eye was looking at the person coming through the door of Da Ri Mine.
Silent.
Even if it is just one eye, the black eyes that look back at him are still bright and absorbing. Being looked at so directly, even if he has been feasting for a few minutes, his heart will experience a moment of restlessness, as if it suddenly stops beating in the rhythm for a moment.
Senior Sister Yuntianzong calmly described how she became blind. Lu Sang gasped after hearing this, while Yan Ji'an was slightly relieved. However, he was injured by the sharp blade, and as long as the subsequent supply of elixirs can keep up, it is entirely possible to recover.
"I'm not abandoning you, but she is a divine phoenix."
Banquet Ji'an said.
Nan Fuguang was stunned for a moment, and it took him a long time to realize what he was talking about.
——It’s nothing, it just confirmed Duan Nan’s sarcasm just now and repeated his implicit meaning.
Whether it was the not-too-difficult choice of "whether to replace a candidate" given by Dairi Mine, or another new crisis reset by Duan Nan, Yan Ji'an's choice was always the same.
He chooses Lu Sang.
"No..."
Nan Fuguang originally wanted to say "it doesn't matter", but she didn't really care about it.
Yan Ji'an's choice was originally the right one.
It really shouldn't be changed. Why should someone suffer for her for no reason and she didn't do anything wrong?
The fate of the divine phoenix cannot be to be crushed to death by the barren mountains, nor to be split in two by the sickle blade.
Lu Sang might have been relatively close to him just now.
Maybe he was afraid that the barren mountains would fall on him.
Climbing up the pole could enlighten everyone. The words came to his lips. Nan Fuguang opened his mouth. Before he could say a word, he already felt infinite fatigue.
Cross oneself.
She twitched the corners of her lips, showed an insincere smile, and said "Yeah", "I know."
In fact, she had never thought about many of the questions carefully. It was always these people who were good at making their own opinions. They came up with the answers silently behind her back, and then shoved them at her roughly. In the end, it seemed that she could not accept them.
In front of the Da Ri Mine, she never thought of asking Yan Ji'an to do any multiple-choice question, but the other party wrote the answer early and slapped it on her face.
Just like the day when Yan Ji'an brought Lu Sang back, the day when Yan Ji'an arranged Lu Sang to live in Taoting, the day when Yan Ji'an personally taught Lu Sang swordsmanship, the day when Yan Ji'an took Lu Sang as his disciple That day...
She barely pushed him into anything.
But he tirelessly came to her door to tell her that she was not the firmly chosen one.
Regarding this, Nan Fuguang could only smile and said, "Shenfeng, I know."
"Is 'Cat's Ninth Life' available? How many times will it be available?"
"...Four times."
"Every day."
"What?"
"Wait for me. Don't act rashly, wait for me."
He never calls himself "myself" in front of her, just "I". Nan Fuguang actually once thought about whether this was a special gift for her, but now she doesn't have much thought to think about it. There are some of these...
I even feel that all the worries and anxieties I had in the past are a bit ridiculous.
Nothing in the world can withstand the rolling river of heaven. She is just a gravel under the water. She was once buried deep in the river bottom and could not feel the waves and undercurrents. She dreamed of one day being picked up by a clam and protected properly, and she would become a pearl from then on.
(End of chapter)
The author said: It’s coming, it’s coming, the second update, 400 red envelopes!
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