Chapter 1407 Cloud Pattern Immortal Jade

deep in the mine.

A remote mine.

Gu Qingshan crouched in a dark corner, drew Chaoyin sword and said: "Chaoyin, I want to see if I can borrow your strength."

——If "Yushu Deep Shadow" can allow himself to master the ability of the long sword and upgrade it to another level, it is simply unimaginable!

Gu Qingshan urged the power of the underworld to attach to the mask.

The face of the Six Paths of Evil named "Yushu" gradually exuded a strange power.

Suddenly, Chaoyinjian let out a low sobbing sound.

"What's wrong?" Gu Qingshan asked in surprise.

The earth sword's thick voice suddenly sounded: "No, Gu Qingshan, your mask can absorb our power, but this kind of absorption is a huge harm to us."

Luo Bingli's voice also followed: "If I combined the Earth Sword with the Abyss Horcrux, it would be able to resist this mask - but now I am separated from the Earth Sword, if you use this mask on us, It will hurt our fundamentals from the level of law.”

Gu Qingshan asked: "Shannv, what about you?"

Shan Nu said: "My lord, I'm not afraid of this mask, if you want to take away my magical powers, just take it."

Gu Qingshan was slightly stunned, and asked again: "Then will you be hurt?"

Shannu said: "No, but I may have to sleep for a long time."

How can this work? Gu Qingshan sighed, and said: "It seems that things in the way of evil ghosts always have an evil nature, so they should not be used easily."

He gave up his previous thoughts and walked into the mine tunnel until he reached the deepest point.

"Young monk, you can come out now." Gu Qingshan whispered.

Zhao Xiaoseng suddenly appeared.

He soon felt the chaos in the mine.

There is still riots outside now, monks hunting for ores are killing each other and competing for minerals, and the fluctuation of spells can be felt from far away.

"Gu benefactor, where are we? What's the situation with those evil ghost monks?" he asked.

"We are in a mine, it's very chaotic here, let's avoid it temporarily." Gu Qingshan said.

Zhao Xiaoseng took a slight breath.

In the air, the smell of blood became stronger and stronger, and the screams continued.

People die every moment.

"Amitabha," Zhao Xiaoseng couldn't help it anymore, with a look of pity on his face, he said together: "May these people be able to be taught and guided after death, Namo Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva."

Gu Qingshan whispered: "Someone is coming."

The two restrained the power fluctuations on their bodies at the same time.

There was a sound of hurried footsteps, and a monk wearing a ghost mask jumped out of the darkness of the mine.

His whole body was covered with blood, and the mining hoe in his hand was still dripping blood. When he saw Gu Qingshan, he laughed wildly and said: "Hahaha, Chen Laowu, you coward, you were hiding in this most remote tunnel—hand over you I dug the Yunwen Immortal Jade Mine today, or I will kill you!"

Gu Qingshan's expression remained unchanged, and he reached out to take the sword from the void.

His hand was held down by Zhao Xiaoseng.

"What?" Gu Qingshan asked casually, with a hint of murderous intent in his words.

Zhao Xiaoseng looked sad, and said softly: "This man has a murderous heart, but he is a life after all, why don't the benefactor give him the mine, so as not to commit more crimes and fall into the hell after death."

Gu Qingshan was stunned, and his tone slowed down: "Fake monk, I didn't expect you to be so compassionate."

He withdrew his hand and kicked the mine basket under his feet away.

Gu Qingshan is not bloodthirsty, since his companion asked, he will not shoot anymore.

——Since Zhao Xiaoseng spoke out to prevent himself from killing, there must be a corresponding way to deal with this matter.

The cultivator on the opposite side grabbed the mine basket, bowed his head to count, and said in his mouth carefully: "Yes, the Yunwen Immortal Jade Mine was only discovered half an hour ago. You can dig these pieces, which is already the limit."

After finishing speaking, the killing intent on his body dissipated a bit.

"Amitabha, please leave if the benefactor gets the mine." Zhao Xiaoseng said.

The monk was about to leave, but turned back to look at Zhao Xiaoseng.

He looked at Gu Qingshan, then at Zhao Xiaoseng, rolled his eyes, and suddenly realized.

"Chen Laowu, you are really cunning, and you even brought your helper into the mine!"

The monk didn't intend to leave, but pushed forward a few steps instead.

"What should I do?" Gu Qingshan asked Zhao Xiaoseng in a low voice.

Zhao Xiaoseng gave a wry smile, and said cohesively: "This person has both greed and murderous intent, let me tell him apart, and influence him—"

Suddenly, his voice was interrupted by the other side.

The monk spoke with a murderous look, and shouted violently: "You monk, what did you dig here?"

"Amitabha, benefactor, don't be obsessed with mere ores, in fact—"

The monk interrupted him again, cursing: "Bulk, don't talk nonsense with me, hurry up and hand over the hidden ore!"

Zhao Xiaoseng was silent.

A giant steel hammer suddenly appeared in his hand.

The steel sledgehammer was like a bolt of lightning—

boom! ! !

The gust of wind poured wildly, shaking the earth and shaking the mountains.

Bloody.

Stones and slag are constantly falling from the top of the mine tunnel.

Gu Qingshan stood silently on the side, waited for a few breaths, and then walked forward, picked up the fallen ghost mask and checked it.

——This cultivator's mask is the same as Chen Laowu's, it is used to search for ore.

It seems that in the mine, everyone is the same, there is no high or low status.

He couldn't help asking: "Little monk, don't you want Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva to guide them?"

"It's the job of the bodhisattva to pick them up, and it's the job of the monk to send them on their way." Zhao Xiaoseng said.

As if he felt that what he said was a bit aggressive, Zhao Xiaoseng put away the hammer and said in a coy way: "Benefactor Gu, I'm actually not bald, but my hair is a little sparse, and because I admire Buddhism, I even shaved my head bald."

Gu Qingshan was silent.

So that's why you made the move.

People care about ore, who cares about your hair?

You are too sensitive!

Gu Qingshan looked at the rotten meat on the rock wall of the mine, and sighed: "It's better if I wipe it with a sword, at least it's not like you, bloody everywhere."

"Amitabha, this little monk was really angry, but he dared to call me bald. This little monk can't forgive me."

"... Zhao Xiaoseng."

"Yep?"

"I guess after the end of the day, you won't be able to shave..."

Gu Qingshan stretched out his hand, and the mining basket flew back and landed in front of him.

Gu Qingshan took out a long sapphire from the basket, and said: "It seems that this riot is caused by the discovery of this kind of mine called 'Cloud Pattern Immortal Jade' in the mine."

Zhao Xiaoseng said: "I know this kind of mine, the amount of aura contained in it is five hundred times that of a spirit stone of the same size, and it is a necessary currency for senior monks."

Gu Qingshan nodded and said: "No wonder everyone is so crazy - since it is such a high-value ore, it is estimated that someone will come to suppress this riot soon."

The two were talking when suddenly a loud voice spread throughout the mine.

"All mine repairers stop fighting immediately, and get out of the mine within thirty breaths. Anyone who violates the rules will be killed without mercy!"

Gu Qingshan glanced at Zhao Xiaoseng.

"Amitabha, Master Gu, I'll leave the rest to you. If you have any questions about combat and time, please feel free to call me out to help." Zhao Xiaoseng said.

"I understand the battle aspect, but what does the time aspect mean?" Gu Qingshan asked.

"In addition to saving sentient beings, if you say something wrong when you get along with those evil spirits, I can use time magic to help you a little bit."

Zhao Xiaoseng's figure flashed and disappeared immediately.

He seems to have a special connection with the Canghai Xianchuan, and he can return to that treasure at any time.

While the two were talking, a few breaths had passed.

Gu Qingshan hurriedly carried the mining hoe, dragged his own mining basket, and walked towards the exit of the mine in his ragged clothes.