A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

A sword flew from the sky at Jinling Mountain,

In full view of everyone, kill Fire Vein Foundation Builder Zhou Lingwu!

As soon as this news came out, the whole sect was shocked.

After nearly ten years, many people once again recalled the corpses of Blood Slaughter Hall disciples all over the ground at the Jiutian Ruins, lying in a mess on the battlefield, completely lifeless.

Now, this kind of terror has spread from Qi training to foundation building.

Because that one has already established the foundation!

In just an instant, Jinling Mountain once again became the focus of attention among many disciples, who were trying to find a way to enter Jinling Mountain.

Unfortunately,

Jinling Mountain never recruits disciples from outside. Over the years, there were only fourteen people in the mountain, and now it has become thirteen, which has disappointed many disciples.

Fire Vein, Fire Flame Peak.

"Junior brother has established a foundation."

"He also killed a Zhou Ji Zhu in front of everyone."

A middle-aged monk with a wild temperament, Zhou Yan came out of seclusion and spent some time to find out the ins and outs of the matter, frowning slightly.

The instinctive displeasure in my heart.

It's still about building a foundation, so I intervene in the fight for the third-level spiritual mine.

Although there are no strict regulations, everyone knows that all third-level objects in the Seven Feathers Sect belong to the two Jindan monks.

No one will be happy if there is a sudden addition of a rentier to share.

As for the dead Zhou Lingwu, it didn’t matter.

Although his surname is Zhou, except for being in the fifth server, he is no different from a stranger.

"Dad, this guy doesn't take our Zhou family seriously!"

Next to him, a fat and white old man was indignant: "I, the Zhou clan, have made great contributions to the sect and have sacrificed their lives. However, a mere foundation-building monk dares to kill a member of my clan in public."

"If we don't punish him severely, how will we convince the elders and juniors in the clan in the future?"

Zhou Yan looked at him strangely and didn't speak for a long time.

"What's wrong? Dad, am I right?"

The fat old man didn't know why.

Snapped!

With one slap, he was knocked over several times and smashed into the dirt. It took him a long time to climb out, and he said aggrievedly: "Father, why did you hit me again?"

"You, you are one hundred and seventy-six this year, right..."

Zhou Yan said feebly: "Why do you look at things like a child in his twenties and thirties? Maybe I should let you practice more. If you encounter danger, you will die."

"But I'm right!"

The fat old man wiped the ashes from his head and said aggrievedly.

"I ask you."

Zhou Yan had blue veins bulging on his forehead. He suppressed his anger and asked, "For our family, what's the difference between Junior Brother's elixir formation and Zhou Kunlong's elixir formation?"

"Of course it's my own family..."

The fat old man answered subconsciously, then paused, not daring to tell lies in front of his father, and thought about it carefully.

The advantage of Zhou Yulong's elixir formation is that people with the same surname and the same clan can have some friendship in daily life.

The disadvantage is that the qualifications are relatively poor, and the personal character is just that. You can take advantage of his strength, but it is impossible to rely entirely on him. Most of the time, you still rely on yourself.

The disadvantage of that junior uncle is that he has no friendship with him on weekdays, but the advantage is that his qualifications are far better than Zhou Kunlong's, his elixir formation may be much greater, and his personal conduct is better than Zhou Kunlong's.

You can also take advantage of the situation, but you cannot rely entirely on it. Because of your qualifications, the latter is more likely to be rewarded.

"There is no difference."

The fat and white old man suddenly realized.

"Since there is no difference, they are fighting for the Nine Aperture Golden Fruit, why should we get involved? It can gain more favor from one party, but how long can this favor last?"

Zhou Yan hated the fact that iron was not made of steel: "Don't be a member of my own clan. You were led astray by the juniors below. If your father and I were gone, you would still be a shitty clan leader. It would be nice if others left you some leftovers." "

"This leftover junior brother can also be kept, and there is a high probability that he will be able to keep more people than Zhou Kunlong. This is my judgment based on experience."

"It's this third-level poisonous silver mine..."

There was a look of pain on his face.

After hesitating for a long time, he let out a long sigh.

"Forget it, this is the first time that my junior brother asked me for something, so give it to him... Fortunately, I will go the distance and give him the entire Lanshan Spiritual Mine."

"Lanshan Spirit Mine!"

The fat old man jumped up and shouted: "Dad, this is the spiritual mine that the sect has mined for hundreds of years and has never been exhausted. It can earn at least one hundred thousand low-grade spiritual stones every year, and it can also produce third-level spiritual stones every eight or nine years." Copper!"

"Aren't you old and confused?!"

"Rebellious son! There is no such thing as an old fool as a father."

Zhou Yan gave him another slap on the head. He felt distressed for a moment, then recovered and said in a deep voice: "In this situation, it's hard to say how long the Lanshan Spiritual Mine can be mined. In addition, I have prepared the Nine Aperture Fruits and various other fruits for you." As for the auxiliary elixir, you must attack the golden elixir before you are two hundred years old."

"If it doesn't work out, I just hope that my junior brother can cherish the old friendship and take care of you and your equally useless children and grandchildren in the future."

He sighed again.

…

Jinling Mountain.

A few days later, Jiang Ding received two letters.

One letter came from Huo Yan Peak. Zhou Yan first reprimanded him, saying that he should not kill the sect's foundation in public. If anything happened, just tell his senior brother and let him handle it on his behalf.

Immediately afterwards, he gave him the ownership of the Lanshan Spiritual Mine and the disciples and slaves on it.

"Senior Brother Zhou, you gave me a surprise."

Jiang Ding put away the envelope and said in surprise.

This was beyond his expectation.

In advance, it was enough to obtain the first- and second-level poisonous silver mine mining rights, and the third-level one could be discarded if necessary.

I didn’t want to, so I just gave him a big gift, a favor.

Just a favor,

It's not a big favor that requires risking one's life.

The value of the third-level spiritual mine can make many foundation-building monks risk their lives and give everything, but he is not included.

This is why Zhou Yan is willing to give him a spiritual mine.

The second letter is from the Supreme Elder of Tianlei Peak, a late-stage Jindan cultivator.

It was also the usual practice to scold him for killing Zhou Lingwu in public, and then skip it and talk about another thing.

"... Junior Brother, the situation is critical. The sect has decided to form an alliance with the Tushan Demon Kingdom in the Shifang Jungle, and ask them for help..."

"...I deeply hate these monsters, they are covered in scales and armor, their souls are chaotic and unclear, and they like to eat people's hearts and livers. However, no matter what, the legacy of the ancestors of past generations will never be ruined in my hands."

"...Although there are human beings who are righteous, if the people of the Yue Kingdom fall into the hands of the blood-slaying demon thieves and become blood-eating souls, zombies and ghosts, we will have to choose the lesser of the two harms. If the younger brother sees For these demon disciples, especially those with noble status and bloodline, please be patient for a while and wait for the future..."

"Monster clan?"

Jiang Ding frowned.

It is recorded in the miscellaneous books of the Seven Feathers Sect that he collected that this is a kind of intelligent creature, which is very different from the human race. It is mostly born from the spiritual beasts.

Often likes to feed on humans.

There are also immortal sects and outsider immortal sects, but they don't have this habit and can coexist peacefully with humans.

"That's all, there's nothing I can do."

Put down the letter, close your eyes and practice.