A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

Jiang Ding glanced at the demon city, and after confirming that there was nothing abnormal, he concealed himself and flew into the sky.

The speed is not as slow as the main body, which is not slow even in the golden elixir, but it is far more than the average Peak Establishment monk, fully in line with the personality of a Foundation Establishment swordsman genius.

After flying for a long time, we arrived in a dense forest 1,500 to 600 kilometers away from Demon City.

Several monks in the early and middle stages of foundation building were cautiously lurking here, not daring to move at all.

Jiang Ding landed here, showing a trace of aura, fleeting, and disappearing again.

"who?"

Monk Fazheng was horrified. He picked up a crescent shovel, a top-quality magic weapon, and was about to smash it into it. His muscles were all tangled, which showed that his body-refining skills were obviously not weak.

Even though it is the early stage of foundation building, you are not afraid of the middle stage of foundation building.

The other four or five foundation-building monks each used their magic weapons, and their reaction speed was extremely fast.

"Greetings to my junior uncle!"

The next moment, Fazheng and others bowed respectfully, smiling bitterly in their hearts.

This junior uncle is senior and powerful, but he does not have the demeanor of his predecessors at all. He always travels in hiding, and ordinary people may not see him for decades.

"Tell me about this."

Jiang Ding's voice was indifferent and lacking in emotion.

"yes."

Monk Fazheng looked serious.

"This is a habitat of the five-color peacock clan that the disciples and others discovered. They should have moved here a few months ago. There are several demon generals in the late stage of foundation building, and they are unable to deal with it."

"Please help me, old man."

"Um."

Jiang Ding said nothing and lurked deep into the dense forest.

This kind of thing has happened often in the past few months. Since the beginning, after he defeated all the large focus points of the demon clan within thousands of kilometers, these demon clans have completely dispersed, refusing to gather, and dispersed to the demon country thousands of miles away. Go in.

As a result, the efficiency of one person's cleanup is really too low.

He gave up after trying it a few times.

After thinking for some time, he delegated the relevant tasks to the Seven Feather Sect's foundation building and major casual cultivators, and asked them to hunt down the single demon general.

Once you encounter something that you cannot solve, you can report it.

And then there is this situation.

The wind blew in front of me without disturbing me at all, and the birds and insects chirped as before.

"My current condition is very dangerous."

Jiang Ding thought silently in his heart: "If you do one thing for a long time, it is easy for the enemy to see the pattern and set a targeted trap. If you are not careful, you will fall into an irreversible situation."

"However, I was born to do this kind of work, so there is nothing I can do about it."

The radar wave of the god-like consciousness spirit son spread out, and the scenes within several kilometers were reflected in the core of the soul.

…

A large deer about ten feet long was skinned and roasted on the demon fire, making a sizzling sound. The aroma and fireworks were put away by a gust of demon wind as soon as they emerged.

"This smell..."

A bird-headed demon in the late stage of foundation building tore a deer leg and put it into his mouth. He frowned and swallowed it: "It's still not as good as humans and animals. Even if the salt and spices are put in place, the heat is still the same."

"Inkpaw, be content."

Another demon general with a red feather on his head sighed: "The old monster in Tushan Demon City doesn't like demons and cannibals. Any incident where demon beasts abduct humans and animals will attract a large number of human beings to build... Brother Ji, we have been without food for more than a month."

"Bear with it, Mo Lin and the others are exploring the road. Maybe we can find a safe way. We will discuss it with other monster groups. If they can take us in, we can also be slaves."

"It won't work without the protection of the big demon."

"Nubu?"

The other demon generals said without hesitation: "My five-color peacock clan has noble blood, and is more noble than the three-tailed demon fox. How can I be a slave?"

"Then what do you think we should do?"

"In my opinion, it would be a big deal for Tu to scatter and go to the barbaric land to carve out a way out, wait for whoever is lucky enough to be promoted to the Demon King hundreds of years later, then gather the tribesmen, re-establish our five-color peacock demon kingdom, and then plot revenge. The Mountain Demon Kingdom promised to go out, saying that no other demon king would be interested."

"Dispersed? At least 99% of the people here will die. Hundreds of years later, how many of the five-color peacock family will be left?"

"There's no way..."

Many demon generals were quarreling and quarreling, it was chaotic and there was no clue.

Suddenly, they became quiet.

Everyone's pupils shrank and they looked at a young man in green who suddenly appeared in the sky, and a silver-white sword lotus blooming slowly in his hand, which was so sharp and sharp.

"Sword Ghost King!"

The demon general with a flaming red feather on his head screamed, burning his essence, blood and mana, and fled into the distance, not caring about anything.

The surrounding demon generals and demon beasts were all similar. They exploded like birds, and the sky was full of bird demons. They fled frantically in all directions at a speed that was beyond the reach of human monks of the same level.

Even if human monks can defeat them, they cannot kill them. This is the unique natural advantage of flying monsters.

Whoosh!

The sword lotus began to spin, and silver-white sword energy flew out one after another, hundreds of them. The sword light was cold, overwhelming, and the dense forest was shrouded in silver sword light.

For a long time, it became quiet here.

The corpses of the harpies fell one after another, and the harpies in the late stage of foundation building collected the corpses.

After a while, Monk Fazheng and others came here, and they were surprised when they saw the scene of dead bodies of bird monsters falling all over the sky.

"Just this trip, as long as there is no extravagance and waste, is enough for twenty years of cultivation."

"Disciple, I would like to thank my junior uncle for the reward."

A foundation-building monk bowed to the sky and said respectfully.

Everyone gathered together and collected the spoils of these colorful peacocks.

"Amitabha!"

Fazheng still retained the monk's habit of silently reciting the scriptures on salvation. After a long time, he sighed: "My uncle must hate these man-eating beasts. He killed them with so many swords in a row. If it is normal, one sword energy is enough."

"This is exactly what thunder means, showing the bodhisattva's heart."

…

Jiang Ding flew outside for more than half a month. During this period, he made a total of seven attacks. Three times, he killed various late-stage and peak-level foundation-building demon generals. Four times, he was a foundation-building casual cultivator who was greedy for safety and huge benefits. He only encountered The demon generals in the middle and early stages of foundation establishment falsely reported military information, falsely claiming that the demon generals in the late stage of foundation establishment had escaped.

Welcome to a package of serious injuries with a sword and a fine of 30,000 spiritual stones.

You must pay all the fines before you can leave the territory of the Demon Kingdom, otherwise you will be wanted by both the Tu Kingdom and the Yue Kingdom, and will not be released until your death.

A month later, I came to a desolate mountain range. There was no grass growing everywhere and the sky was filled with yellow sand.

If you are in a deep ravine and canyon, if you scan carefully with your spiritual consciousness, you may see traces of gray-black metallic liquid oozing out. From time to time, you can also see the corpses of insects around, which is extremely poisonous.

Large poisonous silver mine!

This is one of the important trophies of the Demon Kingdom, and it is also the preferred testing ground for mining puppets.

Li Qingyun knew the priorities of the matter, and when he accepted the matter of Tushan Dojo a few months ago, he sent manpower here to conduct preliminary exploration and reception.

Jiang Ding landed in the simple camp of the mine, with light and shadow flowing outside his body, revealing his figure.

"Greetings to my junior uncle!"

Wu Makong, who was in the early stages of foundation building, and several foundation building monks came here in a hurry and bowed respectfully.

As the first foundation builder in the sect who had clearly surrendered to Qiyu Jianzi, Li Qingyun figured out his intentions and assigned him the most important task of guarding the spiritual mine, and his treatment was also the best.

"How's it going?"

Jiang Ding asked.

Naturally, he would not think that this person is his confidant and therefore trust him, but he also needs to set a certain degree of example and show enough goodwill to this kind of first surrender, so as to give other foundation-building monks a direction and let them work diligently. .

"Report to Junior Master Uncle."

Wu Makong said respectfully: "The preliminary exploration of the Duliu Silver Mine has been completed. It is indeed rich in reserves. The reserves of the Chaolan Mountain Copper Mine are more than ten times that of the Chaolan Mountain Copper Mine. Tu Guozhong is training inner Qi realm warrior miners and recruiting Qi practicing casual cultivators. It is expected that in three years Preliminary production is ready.”

"Well, fortunately."

Jiang Ding nodded and walked towards the depths of the mine.