Worlds’ Apocalypse Online Chapter 389: Moire Immortal Jade

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Deep in the mine.

A remote mine.

Gu Qingshan crouched in a dark corner and pulled out Tide's Sound Sword Dao: "Tide's Sound, I want to try if I can borrow your power."

—— If "Deep Shadow of Yushu" can let you master the ability of long sword and upgrade another level, it is unthinkable!

Gu Qingshan urges Huang Quan's source to attach to the mask.

The evil face of Six Paths named "Jade Tree" gradually exudes a strange power.

Suddenly, the Tide's Sound sword made a low sob.

"What's wrong?" Gu Qingshan asked in surprise.

The thick voice of Earth Sword suddenly sounded: "No, Gu Qingshan, your mask can absorb our power, but this absorption is a huge harm for us."

Luo Bingli's voice also sounded: "If I combined with Earth Sword to form the abyss Horcrux, it would be able to resist this mask-but now I am separated from Earth Sword, if you use this mask to us , It will hurt our roots from the law level. "

Gu Qingshan asked: "Will you, Shanni?"

Mountain girl said: "Son, I am not afraid of this mask. If you want to take Divine Ability from me, just take it."

Gu Qingshan was stunned and asked again: "Will you be hurt?"

Mountain Road: "No, but I may have to sleep for a long time."

How does this work? Gu Qingshan sighed and said: "It seems that evil spirits always have an evil nature and are easily unusable."

He gave up his previous thoughts and walked into the mineway to the deepest point.

"Little monk, you can come out." Gu Qingshan whispered.

Zhao Xiaomon appeared suddenly.

He soon felt the chaos in the arrived mine.

The outside is still in riots. The prospecting cultivatorss compete with each other Slaughterer and compete for minerals. The fluctuations of magical technique can be felt from far away.

"Gu Shizhu, where are we? What about the evil spirits cultivator?" he asked.

"We are in a mine, it's a mess here, we'll avoid it for now." Gu Qingshan said.

Zhao Xiaoseng took a slight breath.

In the air, the **** smell became stronger and stronger, and the screams continued.

Sometimes everyone dies.

"Amitabha," Zhao Xiaoseng couldn't bear it anymore, his face showed a pitiful color, and he even said: "May these people be handed over after death, and there will be no bodhisattva in the south."

Gu Qingshan whispered: "Someone is here."

At the same time, both of them converged their power fluctuations.

There was a rush of footsteps. In the darkness of the mine, a cultivator wearing a mask of evil spirits came out.

His whole body was covered with blood stains, and blood was still dripping from the mine **** in his hand. When he saw Gu Qingshan, he suddenly laughed and said: "hahaha, Chen Laowu, you are a coward. It turned out that you were hiding in this most biased tunnel-surrender Moire Immortal Jade mine you dug today, otherwise I will kill you! "

The look of Gu Qingshan has n’t changed.

His hand was held by Zhao Xiaoseng.

"How?" Gu Qingshan asked casually, with a touch of murderous aura in his words.

Zhao Xiaoseng's eyes were sad, and he said softly: "This man's heart is blazing, but it is a life after all, why don't the donor Gu give him the mine, so as not to create more killings, and fall into Huangquan Hell after death."

Gu Qingshan was stunned, and his tone slowed down: "Fake monk, I can't think of you as a little compassionate."

He withdrew his hand and kicked out the mine basket under his feet.

Gu Qingshan is not a killer. Since his companion requested it, he will no longer be take action.

—— Since Zhao Xiaomon spoke out to stop himself from killing, then there must be a corresponding way to deal with this matter.

The cultivator on the opposite side grabbed the mine basket and lowered his head. He said carefully: "Yes, I found the Moire Immortal Jade mine half an hour ago. You can dig these pieces, which is already the limit."

After finishing, the killing intent on his body was scattered.

"Amitabha, please let the donor get the mine." Zhao Xiaoseng said.

The cultivator was about to leave, but turned back to look at Zhao Xiaomon.

He looked at Gu Qingshan and Zhao Xiaoseng again, his eyes rolled, and he suddenly realized.

"Chen Laowu, you are really sly, and even went into the mine with a helper!"

cultivator was not ready to go, but pushed forward a few steps.

"What should I do?" Gu Qingshan quietly asked Zhao Xiaomon.

Zhao Xiaoseng laughed bitterly and said in a proper way: "This person has both greed and murderous intentions, treat me differently and influence him-"

Suddenly, his voice was interrupted by the opposite.

The cultivator language with murderous aura shouted: "What are you digging here, monk?"

"Amitabha, donor, do n’t be obsessed with the ore, in fact —"

The cultivator interrupted him again and scolded: "Bald donkey, don't talk nonsense with Lao Tzu, hurry up and hand over the hidden ore!"

Zhao Xiaomon was quiet.

A steel giant hammer suddenly appeared in his hand.

The steel hammer is like an electric light ——

Boom! ! !

The hurricane is irritating and the mountain is shaking.

Blood energy.

Stone **** keeps falling over the mine.

Gu Qingshan silently stood aside and waited for a few moments before he stepped forward and picked up the fallen mask of the ghost.

—— The mask of cultivator is the same as Chen Laowu's, and it is used for prospecting.

It seems that everyone in the mine is the same, and there is no difference in identity.

He couldn't help but ask: "Little monk, don't you want Dizang Bodhisattva to lead them?"

"It's the bodhisattva's business to pick up, and it's the monk's business to send them to the road." Zhao Xiaomon said.

It seems that I was talking a little bit. Zhao Xiaoseng received the hammer and accused: "Gu Shizhu, I am not really bald, but my hair is a little sparse, and because I admire the Dharma, I shaved my head." /

Gu Qingshan is silent.

It turns out that you are take action because of this.

People care about ore. Who cares about your hair?

You are too sensitive!

Gu Qingshan looked at the rotten meat on the rock wall of the mine and sighed: "It's not as good as my sword, at least not like you, it's **** everywhere."

"Amitabha, the monk really moved, but he dared to say that I am bald. This monk is really forgiving."

"... Zhao Xiaomon."

"Yes?"

"I estimate that after Doomsday is over, you will not be able to shave ..."

Gu Qingshan reached out a hand, and the mine basket flew back and landed in front of him.

Gu Qingshan pulled a long sapphire from the basket and said, "It seems that this riot was due to the discovery of this kind of mine named" Moire Immortal Jade "in the mine."

Zhao Xiaomon said: "I know that this kind of mine contains Spiritual Energy five hundred times the same size as spirit stones, but it is a necessary currency for advanced cultivator."

Gu Qingshan nodded and said: "No wonder everyone is so crazy-since it is such a high value ore, it is estimated that someone will soon come to suppress this riot."

The two were talking, and suddenly a loud voice spread throughout the mine.

"All mine repairs immediately stop fighting, and walk out of the mine within 30 breaths, and the offenders will kill without amnesty!"

Gu Qingshan glanced at Zhao Xiaomon.

"Amitabha, Gu Shizhu, I'll leave the rest to you. If you have any questions about combat and time, please feel free to call me out to help." Zhao Xiaoseng said.

"I understand in combat, but what does it mean in terms of time?" Gu Qingshan asked.

"Except for all sentient beings, if you say the wrong thing when dealing with the evil spirits, the monk can use the time magical technique to help a little."

Zhao Xiaomon's body flashed and disappeared immediately.

He seems to have a special induction with the sea fairy ship, and can return to that treasure at any time.

During the conversation between the two, several interest has passed.

Gu Qingshan quickly carried the mine hoe, dragged his mine basket, and wore that ragged clothes toward the mine exit.