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　　 didn't go far, Lu Yangrong suddenly stopped.

　　 There were two people lying on their stomachs on the street not far in front, motionless, unable to see their faces.

　　 One person is holding the gong in his hand, and the other is holding the clapper. Judging from his identity, he should be the guard in Linfeng City.

　　 At this time, it hasn't really entered the night, how can the watchman appear?

　　What's going on here?

　　 "Hey, the two watchmen in front, are you dead or alive?" Lu Yangrong grabbed Feijian, did not rush forward, just stood there and shouted.

　　 Guan Jin sneered from the side: "A mortal ancient city, what can there be, it is worth being so cautious."

　　 Although he said so, Guan Jin held an amulet in his palm, stepped forward, and turned one of them over.

　　 "Ah!"

　　 Guan Jin exclaimed and took a few steps back.

　　 Su Zimo and others can see clearly from behind that this person is dead.

　　 dead people, everyone has seen them.

　　 But the death is so strange and terrifying, but this is the first time I have seen you!

　　The cheeks of this man is thin, and his skin is wrinkled together, as if all the flesh and blood essence of his body has been lost, staring at his gray eyes, full of confusion.

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

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

　　This kind of feeling is like two people walking on the road to play a watch. Suddenly in bad luck, the dead body is on the spot, and the two have no chance to react!

　　 Su Zimo squinted his eyes and groaned a little, then suddenly walked to the shop next to him, kicked the door open, and went around inside.

Everyone in 　　 is dead.

　　 Regardless of men, women, young or old, most of them died in a deep sleep, and the state of death was exactly the same as that of the beggars outside!

　　 When Su Zimo returned to the Long Street, Leng Rou and others had just walked out of other houses, their expressions dignified and lingering fears.

　　 "It's all dead!"

　　 The little fat man swallowed.

　　Although the five people present are all cultivators, and there are even four foundation-building monks, the scene before them has never been experienced.

　　 And if only a few people expected it, the people in this entire ancient city would have been horrible!

　　 Su Zimo quickly sketched a picture in his mind.

　　 Last night, Linfeng City was still as peaceful and peaceful as before. Almost all the people in the ancient city were asleep, and the policemen were walking on the road, but bad luck suddenly fell!

　　Everyone is not immune!

　　 mostly died in their sleep.

　　 An entire city, there are at least a hundred thousand people!

　　 was all killed overnight!

　　 Lu Yangrong said solemnly: "It must be done by someone in the magic door!"

　　 "Well, the people in the Demon Sect are fierce, cruel, and unscrupulous. This method of death is obviously not caused by the right way." Guan Jin also nodded.

　　 Su Zimo suddenly asked: "The sect disciple who found the spirit mine here before, what did the letter say?"

　　 Little Fatty said: "It’s nothing, that is to say, a spirit mine was found in the southern suburbs of Linfeng City, which is currently being mined. It will be completed in about two days. This junior said that some cultivators were found near the spirit mine. Worried about someone taking the risk, I asked the sect to send a few foundation-building monks to support."

After 　　 finished speaking, the little fat man suddenly reacted, staring at his small eyes, and asked: "Big brother, you don't want to say that the murderer of this ancient city tragedy wants to **** the spirit mine of our sect?"

　　 "It's very possible."

　　Su Zimo nodded: "This happened just after a spirit mine was discovered near Linfeng City. It's a coincidence."

　　 "What should we do, can't we go to the spirit mine?" the little fat man asked.

　　 Su Zimo pondered: "First send a letter to the sect to tell the situation that the situation has changed. You guys will consume a lot of spiritual energy when you travel this way. It is best to recover first, and then go to the spirit mine to find out... "

　　"Junior Brother Su is too weak. If you are afraid, don't follow."

　　 Before Su Zimo finished speaking, Lu Yangrong interrupted him with a sneer.

　　 Guan Jin also squinted at Su Zimo, his eyes were full of ridicule, and he said leisurely: "Junior Brother Su, since you are so worried, it's better to go back quickly. I have long advised you not to follow me, haha."

　　 Su Zimo frowned.

　　 Leng Rou suddenly said: "I agree with Junior Brother Su's suggestion."

　　 While talking, he took out a paper crane from the storage bag, and used his aura to write a few lines on it, releasing the paper crane, flying into the sky in a blink of an eye, and disappearing.

　　 Seeing this scene, Lu Yangrong comforted: "Sister Leng, don't worry, within the realm of the Great Zhou Dynasty, no cultivator would not open his eyes and dare to touch the spiritual mine of our ethereal peaks."

　　 "Not bad!"

　　 Guan Jin was very calm, and analyzed: "This is just a low-grade spirit mine, almost full of low-grade spirit stones, which is not very attractive to the foundation-building monks. Even if someone makes this idea, it is just some training. Scholars, not to be afraid."

　　 The aura in the lower-grade spirit stone has no obvious effect on the foundation-building cultivator's promotion of realm.

　　 Foundation building monks want to improve their cultivation, they need middle-grade spirit stones.

　　 When you reach the realm of Jindan, you have to need top-grade spiritual stones, or even top-grade spiritual stones.

　　 Actually, what these two people said is not unreasonable, but Su Zimo always feels that the matter is not simple.

　　"Go, go directly to the mine site and see, everything will be understood!"

　　Lu Yangrong waved his big hand~IndoMTL.com~ Offering a flying sword, go ahead.

　　 Guan Jin followed closely, and Xiaohe carried Su Zimo and Linghu to catch up.

　　 It didn't take long for the five people to arrive at the location of the spirit mine.

　　 came to the entrance of the deep and dark spirit mine. Lu Yangrong paused for a while, then turned around and said: "Junior Brother Guan and I are walking in the forefront. Junior Brother Su is the weakest. Standing in the middle, Junior Sister Leng and Little Fatty are behind."

　　 There is no objection to this arrangement.

　　The entrance of the cave is narrow, and neither Crane nor Linghu can get in, so they can only guard the door.

　　Su Zimo could see that although Lu Yangrong had acted indifferently before, he had become cautious at this time.

　　 Lu Yangrong sacrificed a flying sword and hung it in front of his chest. There were two gleaming spirit patterns on it, but it was a medium-grade flying sword.

　　 Five people walked toward the depths of the spirit mine.

　　 didn't go far, there was a weird sound suddenly in front of me, like a large group of things flying over, and red lights flashing faintly could be seen.

　　 Lu Yangrong glanced intently, but it was a group of pitch-black crows, only with a strange red light in their eyes.

　　 "Keep down and let them pass!"

　　 Lu Yangrong hung down, and everyone behind him squatted down.

　　 A group of blood-eyed crows galloped past the heads of the five without stopping.

　　 Lu Yangrong breathed a sigh of relief, shrugged, and smiled pretentiously: "In places like spirit mines, these flat-haired beasts often appear and appear. It's normal. Ignore them and waste aura. "

　　 At this moment, Su Zimo's heart flashed a warning sign, and he let out a low voice: "Be careful!"

　　唰!

　　 A sword light flashed, extremely fast, and instantly came to the front.

　　 At this time, the blood-eyed crow just flew by. It was the time when everyone was most relaxed. When Lu Yangrong heard the warning from Su Zimo, it was too late.