I practice Ten Thousand Soul Banners, but you think I’m a big devil?

A few days later.

A bone fairy boat came through the sky and hovered over Xuantian Peak.

"All disciples, follow me into the Immortal Boat and attack the Immortal Sect."

An old voice reached Wu Tian's ears, and he quickly pulled away.

The nervous Chu Meier did not dare to neglect at all, dragging her weak body to get dressed.

Not a moment.

Wu Tian took Chu Meier, whose face was still flushed, to go out and take a look. The huge flying boat in the sky covered the sky and blocked the sun, and the dim light was flowing.

On the Xuantian Peak, figures flew up one after another, turning into streams of light and flying towards the Bone Immortal Boat.

"Walk."

Wu Tian took out the Bone Sword, and the three-foot red silk around Chu Meier's waist grew longer like a snake, wrapped around her, and fell at her feet.

The red damask is called Amber Red Damask, and it can attack and trap people.

In order to prevent his maid from dying, Wu Tian specially bought her two middle-grade magic weapons. In addition to the red damask with infinite magical effects, there was also a resentment bell that could attack people's souls.

Wu Tian is not a stingy person when it comes to his women.

Just because the stronger the magical weapon is, the more spiritual power is consumed. With Chu Meier's third level Qi refining strength, the use of two middle-grade magical weapons is already the limit.

If you give her a high-grade magic weapon, she won't be able to exert its power.

The two of them flew the magic weapon towards the Bone Immortal Boat.

The Immortal Boat is very spacious, and tens of thousands of Ghost King Sect disciples can stand on it without feeling crowded.

Wu Tian flew to the immortal boat with Chu Mei'er, glanced at the black-robed disciples around him who also belonged to the Ghost King Sect, and focused on the three people who looked like the boss not far away.

Among all the black-robed disciples, only the boss has this privilege to dress casually.

I saw a middle-aged man with white hair and black clothes, standing expressionlessly beside the fairy boat, with two people standing on the left and right.

Among them, in addition to the old man in black robes that Wu Tian had seen in the Sutra Pavilion, there was also an old man in red robes that he had never seen before.

None of the three people spoke, but the aura emanating from their bodies made the disciples dare not make a sound and stood quietly on the flying boat.

Not long after.

Most of the people on Xuantian Peak flew to the fairy boat.

The old man in red robe glanced at the people on Xuantian Peak who were unable to fly to the fairy boat, and his hoarse voice had a hint of indifference:

"Such a waste can be a disciple of my Holy Sect."

He raised his hand and waved, and the screams of those who were still on Xuantian Peak were not heard. The whole body exploded into a ball of blood mist, which turned into blood lines and was sucked into the mouth of the red-robed old man.

Chu Meier's heart tightened and she glanced gratefully at Wu Tian beside her.

If it weren't for him, she might be one of the dead now.

With her physique, if she fell into the hands of other demon cultivators, she would probably not be able to escape the fate of being used as a cauldron and harvested to death.

…

Not long after.

In the sky above the Immortal Meteor Mountains, a huge bird with a wingspan of 100 meters attacked the Bone Flying Boat.

But before the bird got close, a black chess piece flew out of the flying boat, pierced its head in the blink of an eye, and its soul was absorbed by the chess piece.

Even his corpse did not survive. It ignited without fire and turned into a drop of spiritual liquid under the burning of the soul fire. It followed the black chess piece back to the fairy boat and was swallowed by the old man in black.

Wu Tian was already used to this scene.

There are countless monsters in the Immortal Meteor Mountains, some of which have not yet developed their spiritual wisdom and have no vision. From time to time, birds and monsters try to attack the flying boat, and end up dead.

The flying boat was very fast, and the fierce wind was blocked by the formation on the flying boat.

It didn't take long.

The bone flying boat stopped in front of a huge mountain peak. The space in front of the flying boat rippled and a crack appeared in the space.

Yun Youmeng flew out of the crack, landed on the flying boat, and saluted the three white-haired men: "Disciples have seen the sect master, Elder Blood and Elder Soul. The master is in retreat, and special disciples have been sent to greet them."

The white-haired man nodded: "Has the Qingyun thief ever attacked?"

"Cang Yun Sword Immortal brought people here, but they were repulsed by Master." Yun Youmeng said respectfully.

However, what she didn't say was that her master and Cangyun Sword Immortal were both injured and were recovering from their injuries.

The white-haired man said coldly: "Young Cangyun dares to get his hands on the belongings of our Ghost King Sect. Sooner or later, I will have a fight with him and break his Cangyun Sword."

"Enter the formation."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yun Youmeng quickly took out a token and shot a spiritual light onto the front formation, and a huge entrance appeared that could allow the flying boat to pass through.

The flying boat started up and sank into the formation like a stream of light.

The scene inside the array is very different from what is seen outside.

On the huge mountain peak, the ground at the foot of the mountain was barren, and the vegetation seemed to have been burned away.

Huge mines can be seen at the foot of the mountain, with figures coming in and out of them.

As soon as they entered the formation, Wu Tian and other disciples, led by Yun Youmeng, left the Bone Flying Boat and flew to the mine at the foot of the mountain.

The leader of the Ghost King Sect put away the Bone Flying Boat and disappeared in a flash with the two elders.

At the foot of the mountain.

Yun Youmeng led a group of disciples to stop in front of the No. 8 mine: "The mine in this mine is newly opened. You should mine first, and then follow the sect to fight against the enemy when the Qingyun Immortal Sect invades."

Then she looked at Han Ye: "Junior brother, you will be responsible for this mine, and these spiritual picks will be given to you for mining."

As she spoke, she raised her hand and waved, and a small mountain-like pickaxe appeared.

"Sister, don't worry, I will manage this mine well." Han Ye said with a smile on his face and he was very happy in his heart.

You know, managing a mine is a bad job, especially with so many people under his command. It's not a small amount for him to just intercept a few spiritual stones.

This can be seen from the envious looks in the eyes of a dozen other Jindan masters.

After all, staying in this mine is a stay, and having an extra income is naturally good.

Although Han Ye was only in the middle stage of Jindan, there were still people who were stronger than him.

but……

They can't beat Yun Youmeng!

Even if they are both in the late stage of Jindan, Yun Youmeng can still fight one against two.

Naturally, they did not dare to make mistakes according to Yun Youmeng's instructions.

Yun Youmeng did not stay long, and left with a dozen other golden elixir stages after the explanation.

After Yun Youmeng left, Han Ye looked at the tens of thousands of people present: "I, Han Ye, am the deacon of the inner sect of Jiuyou Peak. I believe many people know me."

"I don't care which peak you are from, whether it's an inner disciple or an outer disciple.

Since Senior Sister Youmeng has entrusted me with the responsibility of this mine, I hope you will not cause trouble for me, and we can complete the sect's mission together.

There are hundreds of mines in this mine, and each mine needs an overseer. If anyone wants to become an overseer, tell me now. "

As a supervisor, you are definitely much more comfortable than a miner. At least you don't have to work hard to mine, and the pay is much better.

Many people were moved.

However, except for the foundation-building monks, the Qi-refining monks were obviously not qualified to compete for the position of supervisor, so they could only watch helplessly.

Not a moment.

Nearly half of the places were taken up in the late stage of foundation building, and the rest of the mid-stage foundation building began to compete for the remaining places.