Mixed Miners

"When ~~"

Suddenly a melodious ringing bell rang in my mind, and a purple-gold ray glowed in the **** sea. The endless **** sea suddenly melted like ice and snow, and a lot of ghosts screamed in the purple gold light. Turned into a red ray of light.

Yang Ling’s body trembled and his blood-red eyes returned to Qingming. At this time, the wind scorpion had already rushed out of the hall with the injured old man.

"town~"

Yang Ling screamed, and a purple-gold light spurted out of the eyebrows and turned into a streamer.

"Dangdang~"

A huge purple-gold bell fell from the sky, covering the old man and the wind scorpion.

"Wind, you can't find someone else!"

Yang Ling was very angry at this time, urging the big bell, suddenly the big bells and the runes continued to flash, the four rules inscriptions floated outside and kept turning, and the wind and the old man in it suddenly felt as if they were in a heaven and earth. Among them, the bones and flesh and the soul have a feeling of being completely ground.

An irresistible fear instantly destroyed the hearts of the two men.

"Daoyou spared!" There was a terrified scream in the big bell.

"Hey! It’s late!" Yang Ling snorted, urging the bell to speed up the refining speed, and there was a scream of screaming.

‘“Small friends stop, I am willing to give you all the inheritance treasures of the wind home, it is not easy to cultivate, just to let go of my two lives!” The helpless voice of the wind scorpion came out inside the bell.

"Do you think I will still believe in you?" Yang Ling sneered.

"My style is the nine ancient families of the ancient times. I once ruled Xuanzhou. There are countless saints born, and there are countless holy magic weapons. Only the wind and the orthodox blood can open the passage to the holy tomb..."

"Don't waste your tongue. Originally, we have no enmity, you are looking for death, you can't blame others. Those magic weapons, etc., after you die, go to the underworld to dig out and play!" Yang Ling is not moved.

"Then how can you let us go?" The voice of the wind scorpion came out again.

The wind and the scorpion are deep, and as a half-step saint, although Yang Ling can rely on Chaos Zijinling to trap him, but he must not die for ten years and eight years, Yang Ling did not have this time and his death, and income In the Shenhai refinery, Yang Ling does not dare to take risks. Once he makes a mistake, he will be finished.

"You made the oath to be my slave since then, I will let you go, this is the only condition!" Yang Ling said.

There was no sound in the big bell for a long time, and Yang Ling was not in a hurry. He decided to make his own judgment and continued to urge the bell to continue refining.

"Okay, I promise you!" After a few minutes, the bells finally heard the sound of the wind.

Yang Ling immediately stopped refining, but still did not put up the chaotic purple gold bell, "Begin, my name is Yang Ling, I swear, I will be the Lord, and I will not betray forever!"

At this time, the wind scorpion has figured out that there is absolutely only one way to go against Yangling. And by trapping his own magic weapon, Fengzizi has an inexplicable idea, that is, he may really be able to get the artificial manification from Yangling. .

Soon the bell uttered the vows of the wind, and at the end of the vow, a long, thick bell rang, the surface of the bell swayed, a colored silk appeared from the churning rune, and Yang Ling reached out in the air. Grab, the causal line is integrated into his body, and the bell has a 'forbidden' word in the air, and the eyebrows of the wind scorpion quickly blend into his soul.

Yang Ling and the wind scorpion almost shocked at the same time, and it seemed that they felt a kind of mutual connection.

Yang Ling did not believe in this swearing, but since he realized the cause and effect, he began to believe, and also knows that the system binds miners, followers, and war servants all rely on the power of cause and effect, so he can swear by this kind of thing. Activating the causal rules, once the rules are caught by him, the swearing person's soul information can be completely remembered, and the wind swearing oath actually causes the chaotic purple golden bell to react, and is branded with the spirit of the ban, this is Let Yang Ling feel more relieved.

Put away the chaotic purple gold bell to release the wind scorpion and the wind smashing out. At this time, the wind scorpion is not a big problem except for the pale face, and the wind is so low because of the low realm, it seems that the spirit has broken signs.

"The wind scorpion meets the master!" The wind scorpion has fully accepted his life. At the moment when the forbidden word is integrated into the soul, he knows that all his thoughts are superfluous.

Yang Ling nodded and looked at the old and thin old man who was going to hang down, his eyebrows flashed, and a crystal-like transparent pebbles flew in front of the wind scorpion. "This is a mysterious warcraft soul!"

The wind scorpion grabbed the pebbles in his hand and looked at the flames of a Warcraft in the seal. He couldn’t help but see through it. Then there was a radiant and excited expression in his eyes: "Master, this demon is really Give it to me?"

"Hey~" Yang Ling couldn't help but scream, but he looked down at the wind and shook his hand and took out two Ling Dans into his mouth.

"Wind, you reply to your body as soon as possible, I still have a lot of questions to ask you!"

"Yes!" Fengzizi no longer hesitated, sitting on the ground with the soul of the soul after the income of the gods, and then a thick breath of exudation came out, began to refine the magic soul of Warcraft.

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"It is said that there are nine octopuses in the sky, and there are nine pillars in the territory of Kyushu. This nine-nation continent has a total of hundreds of millions of people. There are nine ancient tribes, the nine families of the wind, thunderclouds, golden rain and wood, and the same family. Kyushu, in addition to the opening of the Middle-earth of the country, the other eight states of the wasteland have a stone pillar, the ancient legend has a cloud: eight-column eight times, if you can be detached, you can break through the world into nine days ~ www. Mtlnovel.com~ is the master of heaven and earth..."

In the gloomy hall, after the refining of the demon soul, the mental state looks a lot better. The wind scorpion has all the conditions of the Kyushu continent. Although he is doubtful about Yang Ling’s request, he is now a slave. Questioning.

"How is the power of the Jiuzu, and what is the strength of the holy gate?" Yang Ling asked.

"The most powerful of the nine ethnic groups is the Lei family. There are three saints and five saints. They control Xuanzhou and Xianzhou. They have absolute right to speak in the holy gate, followed by the Jin family and the two saints. St., holding the state of Angkor and Ganzhou, and then a sage of the rain family, the three saints, the head of the state, once again, the cloud family, a saint, two Yasheng, in charge of the state, a wooden saint, two saints, the palm of the hand In the state, Tujia and Huojia each have a saint and an Yasheng, respectively, who are in charge of Zhangzhou and Zhuzhou. The Han family now has no saints, only one Yasheng, attached to Leijia, and my Fengjia originally took charge of Xianzhou. In the battle of entering the eight-column land, he lost his hand and killed a Lei family who was about to step into the holy land. As a result, Lei family retaliated, and the only saint of his family fell, so Lei family murdered my family. We had to withdraw from Xianzhou, but the Lei family did not give up the killing. Later, the Mujia and the firehouses fell into the rocks. After tens of thousands of years, the Fengjia now only have me and the wind and hundreds of people with extremely low realms. Nowadays, it is sheltered by Yunjia, and it is popular to help Yunjia Town defend the Yunfeng City. As Serbs are scattered throughout the county in Yunfeng mountain life, and I almost ordered yuan, you can only hide in the barren hills temple linger ...... "

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