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Chapter 40 The Watcher [Please vote]

 Boom! Bang! Bang! Bang...

Half of the body of the huge mountain-drilling beast has already penetrated into the mountains. This beast has a sharp horn growing on its head, and its two claws are powerfully knotted. It was born to drill holes.

The blood descendants of the mountain-drilling beast shuttle freely through the earth's veins, often digging holes under the mountains, causing earthquakes and mountain collapses. They are harmful monsters, and they will be killed on sight. But later, some human cultivators will

They were captured, raised and specially used to mine all kinds of hard mineral veins. Their efficiency was far better than magic weapons, and they became priceless treasures.

Not long after, the mountain-drilling beast was completely embedded in the mountain, and the sound of burrowing gradually became duller, leaving only a long tail outside sweeping away sand and gravel.

"The Zhenshan Stone vein is extremely hard. Even if there is a mountain drill beast, the speed cannot be increased. It is estimated that it will take a year and a half to mine a sufficient amount of Zhenshan Stone." Lin Bei stood in the distance with his arms crossed, thinking.

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"That's enough." Chu Liang smiled behind him and looked into the distance. "After we get the rock, let the civil engineering department start the work first. After all the orders on hand are completed and a large amount of funds are withdrawn, the operation of Hongmian Peak will be completely stress-free.

Already."

They were not somewhere else, but the quarrying islands where Fuyao Kingdom and Zhenxing Island had a dispute.

These islands are not big. Originally, they were worthless things thrown at sea to both parties. However, because of the Zhenshan Stone Mine on them, a series of disputes arose.

Originally, the Fuyao Kingdom had nothing to do about the occupation of Zhenxing Island, but after Chu Liang learned about it yesterday, he asked Lin Bei to meet his good brother Han Lingshou overnight. The two parties reached an agreement, and Shushan could send troops to help the Fuyao Kingdom regain the quarrying islands, but

The Fuyao Kingdom wants to allow them to mine on it.

Of course, the obtained Zhenshan Stone Mine will be remunerated at a price higher than the market price. It is equivalent to Fuyao Country not having to do anything, and a large amount of Lingshi coins suddenly dropped out of thin air.

Naturally, Han Lingshou couldn't refuse this matter.

If there is any disadvantage, it is probably that you may offend Zhenxing Island, but you have occupied my family's territory for hundreds of years without fear of offending me. Now I still take care of you?

Lin Bei and Han Lingshou happily signed a contract and paid a deposit. The next day, they urgently recruited a group of Shushan disciples to join the Yubo Mansion and came to the Caishi Islands to "recover the lost ground."

"I'm just afraid that the people from Zhenxing Island will cause trouble again. They have Penglai behind them, so it may not be that easy to mine safely in the East China Sea," Lin Bei said.

"Unless they dare to risk the disapproval of the world." Chu Liang said: "The people of Yubo Mansion have taken back the territory of Fuyao Kingdom. This matter is of course a matter of course. Penglai will not intervene directly. If there is any possibility of trouble, Han Lingshou should be reminded to pay attention.

My own safety. I offended Taoist Cangqiu last time, I don’t know if he will use any evil tricks."

"I have already reminded him. He is now ten times more alert than before, so there should be no problem." Lin Bei said, and suddenly let out a surprise: "Eh?"

In his sight, he saw a small boat slowly approaching the island in the distance.

There is nothing strange about a small boat on the vast sea, but there are two figures, one old and one black, standing on the boat.

The old man was wearing a simple robe, with a kind face and kind eyes. He stood quietly on the bow of the boat with a calm gaze.

The black one is a slender young man, with his hands above his knees and a strange appearance.

Coincidentally, these two are acquaintances.

Lin Bei chuckled and called, "Azu?"

Chu Liang was slightly surprised when he looked at the figure on the other side, "Brother Du?"



Compared to the increasingly turbulent East China Sea, today's South China Sea seems to have returned to calm. After the careerists led by Haishi within the Guixu Divine Sect were investigated, the Hai clan has now begun to live a peaceful life again.

Ancestor Wuchao is still the shadow that controls everything.

But on this day, an uninvited guest came to the ruins.

In the dark and deep sea, a blue light dimly lit up, slowly approaching the core area. Just when the blue light came, the surrounding ink-colored sea water suddenly opened.

The decayed appearance of the Wuchao ancestor appeared again. Looking at the person in front of him, the true master of the South China Sea, there was actually a trace of fear in his cloudy eyes.

The green light faded away, revealing a rather thin figure.

This is a middle-aged man wearing a green and black Taoist robe, with a white face and beardless appearance, and a scholarly air. His face seems expressionless, and his eyes are cold and all-seeing.

"Your Excellency is..." Ancestor Wuchao felt the slightly familiar aura on the other party's body, and asked in disbelief: "Where did it come from?"

"Yes, Shenxu Temple." The middle-aged Taoist priest nodded.

"See the Guardian!" Ancestor Wuchao seemed to want to salute, but the middle-aged man raised his hand to signal him not to do so. Wuchao immediately stopped moving and just looked at him.

One of the few borderline people in the world, the oldest siren in the South China Sea, actually carries a hint of humility.

"You're welcome. I heard that you have been to our place before. You can guess that nothing good will happen if I come to see you." The middle-aged man said calmly.

"I was lucky enough to reach the foot of the mountain of Shenxu Temple back then, but I didn't have the chance to climb the mountain." Ancestor Wuchao nodded and said, "The guardians are here, but they are here for the purpose of resurrecting the Goddess a while ago?"

"That's right." The middle-aged man replied: "Resurrecting the fallen Ninth Realm is not allowed. You should also know that. If anyone wants to do such a thing, we will eradicate it."

"These are all the actions of some ignorant sea monster descendants, and I have personally killed them." Wuchao Ancestor hurriedly said: "Absolutely no other sea clan dares to have such intentions."

"I already checked it before I came here." The middle-aged man put his hands in his sleeves, his expression and tone were extremely indifferent, and he didn't even look like a living thing. "Even though the navy commander was responsible for everything, but you are here

He is in charge of returning to ruins in the dark, so he may not be unaware of this."

"I have ordered to stop it a long time ago..." Wuchao ancestor defended.

"You stopped this matter after it was leaked." The middle-aged man said: "Maybe you knew that the matter was leaked and no longer kept it secret, so you stopped it."

"That's absolutely not the case!" Ancestor Wuchao said loudly.

"But there is a possibility." The middle-aged man said without mercy, "You did not do this personally, but it is suspected of condoning it. I have the right to make a decision under the order of the temple master. As of today, I have decided to kill you for having cultivated for thousands of years.

Do you have any objections?"

"I..." Ancestor Wuchao seemed to want to say something else, but looking at the middle-aged man's cold eyes, he finally sighed: "I don't dare."

"Hmm." The middle-aged man said no more, took his hand out of his sleeve and pointed it like a knife.

laugh--

But when he saw him slashing in the air, a force of energy fell far away into the darkness behind Ancestor Wuchao. With the sound of cracking silk, Ancestor Wuchao frowned suddenly.

Then the gloomy blood soaked into the sea of ​​ink, and a long and huge mottled tentacle like a mountain slowly floated out.

It turned out that what was hidden in the huge darkness behind was Wu Chao's incomparably huge body, and with a single move, the middle-aged man chopped off one of his full parts, which contained thousands of years of cultivation.

With the loss of Taoism, Patriarch Wuchao's face gradually became weak. He asked aloud: "When the Guardian comes out of the mountain this time, it should be more than just our Guixu family that he wants to punish, right? As far as I know, he is doing this."

It’s definitely not just the Guixu Divine Sect.”

"You can't talk about the rules in the temple." The middle-aged man replied coldly, then turned around and left.

Ancestor Wuchao did not ask further questions, but continued: "Then according to the rules of Shenxu Temple, I can know the name of the guardian who took action, right?"

"Okay." The middle-aged man glanced back at him and said, "My name is Lu Cang."
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