Chapter 57
The Yuanqi Sect, Yin Imperial Envoy, and Altar were the biggest secrets in Lu An's heart. They were suddenly revealed by Zhou Feng in one sentence. How could he not panic?
How could you not be afraid?
“There is nothing I don’t know.”
Zhou Feng's entire aura suddenly changed drastically, and his voice was mysterious: "You have been a Yuanqi Cult for many years. You have used your identity as the chief manager of the mine and secretly deducted a large amount of steel to build an altar for the Yuanqi Cult. Then he lied to the Zhou family that the mine was reduced in production, but no one had doubted you."
"If it weren't for the riot in the mine, you would have succeeded. Once the altar is built, a thousand miles of land will be affected and will become the treasure of the Yuanqi Sect, which is within your fingertips."
"At that time, not only will the Zhou family suffer a catastrophe, but the entire Licheng will be destroyed."
"What a pity, it's a pity that man's calculation is not as good as God's calculation. If you meet me, you will not succeed! You also want to bring me into the Yuanqi Sect, you really don't know how to live or die."
"Lu An, tell you the truth. Just last night, I followed Niu Er to the altar and had already captured all the Yuanqi scholars there. Even the Yin Imperial Envoy was killed by me. The altar was destroyed by me. Your plan was completely destroyed!"
"impossible!"
Lu An screamed in dismay: "The Yin Imperial Envoy is a deadly master. How could he be killed by you, a waste? Are you lying to me, right?"
"waste?"
Zhou Feng sneered, suddenly waved his palm, and his magic power broke through the air, immediately lifted the three supervisors behind Lu An, hitting them hard on the stone wall, and their heads bloomed.
He didn't even have time to scream and died instantly.
"You are also a deadly master..."
Lu An was so scared that his heart broke and his soul was not possessed.
Everyone knows that Zhou Feng is a waste who cannot be cultivated. How could he be a fatal master who is superior?
Lu An did not resolve this doubt until the moment of his death.
Zhou Feng pointed casually and pierced his eyebrows and killed him.
Everyone can punish the Yuanqi disciples.
Then, Zhou Feng's big hand was shocked, and the top of the cave collapsed, completely sealing the mine channel.
No one knows that no one has died here.
So he turned around and left with satisfaction.
At this time, Zhou Tao was constantly wandering outside the mine cave, nervous, anxious, and in pain.
He was waiting for Lu An to come out and bring him good news.
"It's out!"
Suddenly, he looked happy and hurriedly met him.
But as soon as he took a few steps, he suddenly froze. It was not Lu An who came out, but Zhou Feng.
Zhou Feng glanced at Zhou Tao meaningfully, said nothing, and left.
call……
Zhou Tao came to his senses after a while, collapsed on the ground, his back was already wet without realizing it, and was obviously scared by Zhou Feng's glance.
Then he was furious and said, "What's going on with Lu An? Didn't I give me a promise that as long as Zhou Feng walks in, it's absolutely impossible to get out?"
"This bastard, how dare you lie to me? When he comes out, I will see if I don't deal with him well!"
He immediately greeted Lu An's family in his heart.
Extremely angry.
But he waited outside the mine for an hour, but still did not see Lu An coming out.
He grabbed the absenteeism and asked, but no one saw Lu An.
Seeing that it was getting late and there was no way, he could only endure the unpleasant smell and search in the mine.
After searching for half an hour, he walked out with a look of dismay, his eyes looking a little dull.
He did not find Lu An.
Because of this, it is the most terrifying.
Because he watched Lu An enter the mine with his own eyes, how could he disappear for no reason?
This night, Zhou Tao had a nightmare.
He dreamed that in the mine, when Lu An was about to kill Zhou Feng, Zhou Feng suddenly turned into a monster, opened his bloody mouth and ate Lu An in one bite.
The picture is bloody and extremely terrifying.
The next day, Zhou Tao fell seriously ill and lay on the bed with a pale face, without even the strength to get up.
After Zhou Shulin found out, he hurriedly sent someone to send him back to the Zhou family.
The mine has resumed operation now, so it doesn’t make much sense to stay here.
He had some complaints about Zhou Feng's decision without authorization and doubled the wages of those absenteeism, but he did not reveal it.
Now the most important thing for him is to recover from his injuries.
As long as the Zhou family can pay tribute on time, the money is not a big problem.
In the end, he simply handed over the mine completely to Zhou Feng, so that Lu An disappeared inexplicably and he didn't know that the main manager of the mine was replaced.
Yes, after Zhou Feng killed Lu An, he promoted a diligent supervisor and made him the general manager.
As for the vacant supervisor position, it is replaced by absenteeism for good performance.
Without the Yuanqi Buddhism, the entire mine was full of vitality.
Zhou Feng did not spend much time on the mine. After he made the arrangements, he handed them over to Xu Meng, and then he came to the altar again and began to refine the flying sword.
In the world of immortal cultivation, almost every immortal cultivator has a flying sword in his natal area, which is raised in the purple palace.
Apply the essence and blood every day and clean the magic power. The longer the time, the stronger the power of the natal flying sword.
For example, a flying sword that has been nurtured for hundreds of thousands of years can be activated to cut off mountains and rivers and stars, and it is incredibly powerful.
However, flying swords are not so easy to refine, and the equipment required is extremely high. Generally, only those disciples of major sects can afford flying swords when they reach a certain level of cultivation.
If you are a casual cultivator, you can't afford it at all. It will be difficult to refine a flying sword in your life.
Now Zhou Feng only has steel and cannot refine flying swords, but he can refine it into iron galls. In the future, he can get other equipment and integrate it into sword balls, and finally the flying swords are the ones.
"There are countless sects in the world of immortal cultivation, and each sect has its own unique skills to refine flying swords. There are at least thousands of methods of refining flying swords. However, the most amazing thing is the 36 ancient hammer reforms of the ancient artifact sect. The flying swords refined are ten times more powerful than other flying swords."
Zhou Feng's eyes flashed: "Then I'll use the ancient hammer Thirty-six to reform!"
In an instant, he sat cross-legged at the altar, quickly formed seals with his hands, and then formed ten fingers into an inverted triangle and pushed forward: "Get up!"
The strong wind blew.
I saw a sledgehammer appearing in the air, with countless ancient textures imprinted on the hammer body, as if weighing tens of millions of pounds, and knocking hard at the altar.
Boom!
The earth cracks.
The stones are shocking.
It seemed like an earthquake, with spider web-like cracks everywhere, and birds and beasts scattered.
Then the second, third, fourth...
The sledgehammer kept pounding violently at the altar.
Chapter completed!