Chapter 142

Without going far, Lu Yangrong stopped suddenly.

There were 2 people lying on the street not far ahead, and they couldn’t move without seeing their faces.

One person held the gong in his hand, and the other held the cymbal in his hand. Looking at this identity, it should be the battalion of Linfeng City.

At this time, it’s not really late at night.

What’s going on here?

“Hey, are the two men in front of you, are you dead or alive?” Lu Yangrong holding the Flying Sword, didn’t rush forward, but just stood there and shouted.

Guan Jin aside with a sneer: “A mortal ancient city, what can there be, and it is worth so careful.”

Despite saying this, Guan Jin had a body protection symbol in his palm, walked forward, and turned one of them over.

“Ah!”

Guan Jin exclaimed, taking a few steps backwards.

Su Zimo and the others can see clearly later that this person is dead.

Dead, everyone has seen it.

But the death was so weird, it was the first time I saw it!

This one has a thin cheek, and the skin is wrinkled together, as if all the blood and flesh essence have been lost, and the gray eyes are full of confusion.

Until this person died, I am afraid he did not know the cause of his death.

Guan Jin took a deep breath, stretched out his feet and turned the other person over, his death was almost the same as the former.

This feeling, it was as if 2 people were walking on the road to fight more, suddenly being doomed, and the corpse was on the spot. The 2 people did not even have the chance to react!

Su Zimo squinted his eyes, groaned a little, and suddenly walked to the shop on the side, kicked the door panel, and made a circle inside.

The people inside are dead.

Regardless of whether they are men, women, or children, most of them died in deep sleep, and the death was exactly the same as the beating outside!

When Su Zimo returned to the long street, Leng Rou and the others had just stepped out of the other houses, expressing grave, with a lingering fear.

“All are dead!”

Little Fatty swallowed.

Although the 5 people present were all cultivators and even 4 Foundation Establishment cultivators, the scene before them has never been experienced before.

And if it is not bad for a few people, I am afraid that people in this ancient city are already bode ill rather than well!

Su Zimo quickly sketched a picture in his mind.

Last night, Linfeng City was as quiet and serene as ever. Almost everyone in the ancient city was asleep, and even more people were walking on the road, but doom suddenly came!

No one was spared!

Most died in sleep.

There are at least a dozen 10000 people in an entire city!

Overnight, all killed!

Lu Yangrong Shen said: “It must be what the demon sect does!”

“Well, people in the demon sect are very ruthless. They use whatever means. This method of death is obviously not caused by the proper cultivation technique.” Guan Jin is also nodded.

Su Zimo suddenly asked: “I found the sect disciple of spirit ore here before. What did the message say?”

Little Fatty said: “It’s nothing, that is to say, a spirit ore is found in the southern suburbs of Linfeng City, and it is being mined. It can be finished in about 2 days. The Junior Brother said that some cultivator was found near the spirit ore, and he was worried that someone might take risks , Let sect send a few Foundation Establishment cultivators to support. “

After speaking, Little Fatty suddenly responded, staring at the small eyes, and asked, “Big brother, you don’t want to say, the murderer of this ancient city tragedy, wants to rob us of sect’s spirit ore?”

“Probably.”

Su Zimo nodded: “It was just a coincidence that Spirit ore had just been discovered near Linfeng City.”

“What then, spirit ore, can’t we go?” Little Fatty asked.

Su Zimo pondered then said: “Send a message to sect first, telling that the situation has changed. Several of you along the way, spiritual qi consumes a lot, it is best to recover first, then go to spirit ore to find out …”

“Junior Brother Su is too weak. If you’re scared, don’t follow.”

Su Zimo was interrupted by Lu Yangrong before he finished speaking.

Guan Jin also squinted at Su Zimo. His eyes were full of scornfulness, and he said leisurely: “Junior Brother Su, since you are so worried, you might as well go back and advise you not to come, hehe.”

Su Zimo frowned.

Leng Rou suddenly said, “I agree with the proposal of Junior Brother Su.”

While talking, while drawing a paper crane from the storage bag, use spiritual qi to write a few lines on it, release the paper crane, flew into the sky in an instant, and disappeared.

Seeing this scene, Lu Yangrong comforted: “Junior Sister Leng, don’t worry, in the realm of the big Zhou Dynasty, no cultivator does not open his eyes, dare to touch the spirit ore of our Misty Peak.”

“Not bad!”

Guan Jin was very calm and analyzed: “This is just a low grade spirit ore, almost all of which are low grade Spirit Stone. It is not very attractive to Foundation Establishment cultivator. Even if someone thinks of this idea, it is just some Qi Practitioner. No fear. “

The spiritual qi in the low grade Spirit Stone is not very effective for the Foundation Establishment cultivator to improve the realm.

Foundation Establishment cultivator To upgrade the cultivation base, it needs a middle-grade Spirit Stone.

To the Realm of Gold Core Daoist, you need a high grade Spirit Stone, or even a top grade Spirit Stone.

In fact, what these two people said was not unreasonable, but Su Zimo always felt that it was not easy.

“Let ’s go to the spirit ore location and see everything!”

Lu Yangrong waved his hand, took out Flying Sword, go first.

Guan Jin followed closely, and little crane chased Su Zimo and Linghu.

It didn’t take long for 5 people to come to the spirit ore location.

At the entrance to the deep spirit ore cave, Lu Yangrong paused a little, then turned back and said, “I and Guan Junior Brother are at the forefront, Junior Brother Su is the weakest, standing in the middle, Junior Sister Leng and Little Fatty. “

There was no objection to this arrangement.

The entrance was narrow, and neither the little crane nor the spirit tiger could enter, and they could only stay at the door.

Su Zimo could see that, although Lu Yangrong had previously been unconcerned, he became cautious.

Lu Yangrong took out Flying Sword, hanging on his chest, there are 2 spiritual patterns flashing on it, but it is a middle-grade Flying Sword.

5 people went deep into the spirit ore.

Didn’t go far, a strange noise suddenly came from the front, as if there was a large group of things flying over, vaguely red glow flashing.

Lu Yangrong stared at it, but it was a group of dark crows, but his eyes were weird red light.

“Squat down and let them pass!”

Lu Yangrong fell low and everyone crouched behind him.

A group of blood-eyed crows galloped over five people without stopping.

Lu Yangrong softly sigh of relief, shrugged, pretending to laugh back easily: “In places like spirit ore, these flat-haired animals often come and go, it’s normal, ignore them, and waste spiritual qi.”

Just then, Su Zimo’s warning lights flashed and he whispered, “Be careful!”

Huh!

A sword light flashed, extremely fast, and came immediately.

At this time, the blood-eyed crow just flew by, and it was just when everyone was most at ease, and it was too late when Lu Yangrong heard Su Zimo’s warning.

(End of this chapter)


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