Chapter 489 Good Intentions Come with Bad Consequences

On the clock and stone, Lu Buwei looked at the black smoke demon charging towards him and just smiled contemptuously.

He raised his hands and smiled to the sky: "Please ask the fairy to take action!"

A piece of golden light with a touch of purple air sprinkled down from the sky without warning. The black smoke and purple air were wrapped in the golden light, just like the thin ice flakes of the valley stream under the spring sunshine. It disintegrated and melted and disappeared in a short time. The air Not even a trace of impurities remains.

Many of the monks who were about to make a move in the crowd stayed where they were. They stared blankly at the golden light that gradually dissipated in the air. They felt a cold air rushing from the soles of their feet to the sky. They were so cold that they shivered all over, and they no longer showed any resistance. courage.

Lu Buwei sighed softly, and he persuaded with earnest words: "Fellow Taoists, you must understand what this place is! It has been a while since you have been here, and you should try it. The restrictions here are strict, and all kinds of escape methods are useless. Here All the restrictions were placed by Senior Jinxian himself."

With a sudden change in his face, Lu Buwei put on a compassionate and compassionate look, and sighed softly: "Now that you have come, let's live in peace! Fairy Miaoxin has promised that as long as you mine all the Xianhai Xuanjin and Copper Mines in this mine, everyone will Fellow Taoist can leave safely! How good is this?"

Su Rong cupped his hands, and Lu Buwei sighed softly: "I would also like to ask the new Taoist friends to come up and hand over all the magical tools they carry with them. I will just keep them for you. When you leave this place, you will definitely hand them back!"

The surrounding Yashas released blue sword lights one after another, and dozens of sword lights were accurately pointed at Wuqi and the other thirty or so new monks who came to the mine. Wu Qi pondered for a moment and then walked towards Lu Buwei first. His muscles shrank slightly, and the spirit-nurturing ring hanging around his neck sank silently into his body, was wrapped in an innate aura, and was deeply hidden in his Qixuan Thieving Heavenly Meridian Spirit.

The descendants of the stolen scriptures are not only proficient in formations and escape techniques, but their ability to hide items is also extraordinary. Otherwise, if you steal a treasure and have it taken away from you on the spot, wouldn't it be a big deal and delay your own life?

Standing under the bell stone where Lu Buwei was, Wu Qi raised his head, shook his head with a wry smile, and sighed: "Poverty Taoist Wu Wang...Senior, looking at Pindao like this, how could he have any magic weapon with him?" He raised his one arm and shook it. After a moment of shaking, Wu Qi smiled bitterly and shook his head helplessly.

Lu Buwei's deep gaze swept across Wu Qi's body. Wu Qi's fake baby was completely destroyed. His aura at this moment was somewhere between innate and golden elixir, and he was just the most ordinary monk. His one-arm looks very eye-catching. It is rare for a monk to do so poorly. His spiritual consciousness scanned Wu Qi's body and found that there was indeed nothing eye-catching about him, and it was extremely difficult to store space magic weapons such as storage rings in his body - magical powers such as the Mustard Seed World could only be achieved by immortals! Lu Buwei took his attention away from Wu Qi and looked coldly at the dozens of monks behind him.

Thirty monks walked out of the crowd dejectedly.

They all threw out the magic weapons stored in Bai Ji's body. There must be someone hiding secrets here, hiding magic weapons, spiritual weapons, etc. in their bodies, but Lu Buwei doesn't care.

Wu Qi knew very well that in this place where the air did not contain any spiritual energy, if an ordinary monk could persist for at least two months, the true energy in his body would be exhausted. All the true energy has been consumed, what's the point of keeping a few magic weapons and spiritual weapons?

The Golden Immortal took action to imprison the mine, and ordinary monks could not even think of escaping. Since he couldn't escape and couldn't replenish his spiritual energy, Lu Buwei really didn't have to worry about what these monks could do. As long as he collects everyone's storage rings, he can ensure that there will be no mistakes here.

"It's just that if someone in the Divine Seal Throne hides the storage ring..."

Wu Qi was thinking about this problem in his mind, but Lu Buwei had already laughed: "Well, the new Taoist friends who came this month have handed over all the stored magic weapons. Now, please ask the original Taoist friends to come forward to identify, if Someone has hidden his personal storage magic weapon and some things that shouldn’t be hidden, hahaha, as long as the report is true, I will be rewarded with lots of rewards!"

Wu Qi's heart twitched, and he turned around suddenly to see the monks from the same mine who he had shown mercy to and distributed a large amount of food and water to them jumped out almost at the same time. Including the most pitiful old monk, they all pointed at Wu Qi at the same time: "Manager Lu, this Taoist Wu Wang, he has something good hidden in him!"

The old monk couldn't wait to shout: "He just gave each of us a large piece of bread and a large can of water!"

Wu Qi gritted his teeth in anger and stared at the dozen monks, wishing he could kill them on the spot. However, a faint pressure of divine thoughts was lingering in the sky above the cave. Wu Qi measured his current strength and still did not dare to take action.

Lu Buwei laughed "haha", he laughed and said: "Come here, give these Taoist friends who reported the report a small merit!"

After a slight pause, Lu Buwei looked at the many monks below and said with a smile: "Everyone, remember, Mr. Lu is strict in rewards and punishments, and he is the most reasonable person. Reporting a person who has cheated will accumulate one small merit, and ten small merits, that is One piece of equal merit, ten pieces of equal merit, then it is one piece of superior merit. As long as any Taoist friend accumulates one superior merit, hey, someone Lu will open the front door and send him off respectfully!"

Lu Buwei clapped his hands vigorously and said with a smile: "New fellow Taoists, fellow Taoists who have been here before, is this a good idea?"

Thousands of monks applauded together like crazy. They clapped, stamped their feet, and shouted with distorted faces: "Okay, okay, okay! Director Lu is wise and wise, and has strict rewards and punishments. We will obey everything!"

Even the slogans shouted by these monks were exactly the same, without changing a single word. Wu Qi felt chills in his heart. Could it be that these people had been brainwashed by Lu Buwei? How did they become like this? Looking up at Lu Buwei, Wu Qi secretly gritted his teeth. Sure enough, such a heroic figure would never be lonely no matter where he ended up. Sooner or later, he would cause big things!

But Wu Qi was still puzzled. How could Lu Buwei come to Pangu Continent two years ago and be captured alive by the people from Miaoying Palace?

Wu Qi was here thinking about Lu Buwei's origin and purpose. Lu Buwei's stern eyes were already looking at Wu Qi, and he shouted sternly: "Fellow Taoist Wu Wang, you...what else can you say? Give away all the magic weapons you have stored in your body, Lu Buwei If someone doesn’t do the best for himself, there will be no additional punishment!”

With a wry smile, Wu Qi glanced at the monks who came forward to report him. He turned back to Lu Buwei and sighed: "Mr. Lu, take care of your methods. Just now, the poor Taoist felt pity and gave each of them some bread and water. This was originally a poor man. Dao usually prepared food and water for retreat, and they happily accepted Pindao's gifts at that time, but they didn't expect that now they would immediately betray Pindao!"

Lu Buwei smiled indifferently, raised his hands, looked down at Wu Qi and sighed: "Fellow Taoist, this is the human heart!"

Lu Buwei's voice was slow and long, filled with unexplainable vicissitudes and frustrations. He looked at Wu Qi and sighed softly: "Please hand over the stored magic weapon, fellow Taoist. Lu, I really don't want to be stained with the blood of my fellow Taoist!"

Wu Qi pondered for a moment, then he suddenly saluted to the sky and shouted sternly: "Wu Wang is brave and dares to invite the fairy to come. I have some meager things here, which I am willing to give to the fairy as a gift for promotion!"

Lu Buwei's face suddenly turned cold, and he shouted sharply: "What are you going to do?"

In the void, an erratic voice slowly drifted down: "Taoist Wu Wang? What do you have that you dare to say as a gift for promotion?"

Wu Qi raised his head and said loudly: "Pindao met his life-or-death enemy outside. All the magical weapons were destroyed and one of his arms was cut off. Pindao accidentally learned from a certain immortal from the Alliance of Ten Thousand Immortals that there was someone in the Abyss of Beiming. The ancestor built a palace in Beppu and wanted to join the family, but by mistake, he was captured alive in this mine. Today, I am willing to offer my treasure, just to be able to enter the family of the ancestor."

The voice that could not tell whether it was a boy or a girl came down again faintly: "This matter... is easy to talk about! Let me see what kind of treasure it is first!"

Wu Qi gritted his teeth and silently performed the mysterious power. A burst of true energy surged through his body. Soon a jade bottle spurted out from his mouth. He pointed at the jade bottle carefully, and a spiritual light shot up into the sky. There was something wrapped in it. A layer of lanxiangzhi exuding an intoxicating fragrance!

This ball of Lanxiang Zhi was a real golden immortal-level elixir that Wu Qi had gotten by chance in the corridor outside the Xuanjin Jellyfish Palace. To the immortals and monks in the world, Lanxiangzhi is a deadly poison, but to the golden immortals, Lanxiangzhi is a supreme product with all kinds of indescribable and wonderful functions.

Three laughters that could not hide the joy suddenly came from the void: "Oh, it's Lan Xiangzhi? It's actually a 100% good treasure of the climate? Although you are a mess, you do have such a heart! Okay, this mine Dong, you don’t need to stay any longer, now you are my outer disciple, you should take care of some chores first, and if the Divine Seal Throne can pass the test of a thousand years, you can become an official disciple of Miaoying Palace!"

Golden light mixed with purple energy floated down in the void, and the dozen or so monks who came forward to report Wu Qi howled miserably, and at the same time large amounts of flames as viscous as gold solution spurted out from their bodies.

In just a few breaths, these monks were burned into a pile of small white ash.

There was silence everywhere, no one dared to say a word, only Wu Qi stood there with a proud smile.

Lu Buwei's face twisted for a while. He looked deeply at Wu Qi and suddenly said, "Fairy, I can't accept this person!"

Wu Qi was furious. He glared at Lu Buwei and shouted sternly: "Manager Lu, where did I provoke you?"

Void's voice came down softly: "Whether you accept it or not is up to you. Manager Lu, do what you should do, and worry less about other things and interrupt less. Talking too much will bring disaster to yourself!"

After a slight pause, the voice chuckled and said: "Wu Wang, you will be the deputy manager of the mine from now on!

Well, cooperate with Manager Lu wholeheartedly! "

A golden light shone down, and Lan Xiangzhi was wrapped in the golden light and disappeared without a trace. There was also a green Taoist robe on Wuqidan, and around his waist was a heavy token made of cold iron.

Wu Qi smiled coldly and said to Lu Buweiji: "Manager Lu, please give me your advice in the future!"

Lu Buwei gave Wu Qi a gloomy look, turned around, and strode out of the mine with his men.