Super Dragon Slaughtering System Chapter 2209: Wang He

"Great! The Golden Core monk of Xianhe Sect is dead, we can be saved!"

"These monks must be specially designed to rescue us. I said, there are good monks and bad monks. Those who are as bad as the Xianhezong must be only a handful of them!"

"It's not necessarily, maybe they are fighting for resources between the monks, just like our village, grabbing the top of the mountain and changing the owner, then we still have to use our lives to mine..."

The mine slaves below have some joy and some worry.

"Are you still out?"

Ning Qi said with a smile to the remaining group of monks in the foundation-building period and the refining period. The other party heard the words and left without hesitation. It was just a mineral vein. No matter how high the value, it must be that their lives are more important. As long as they return to the Immortal Crane Sect, the next thing will be decided by the Sect Master. The ancestors in the early days of Golden Core can be killed with one punch, this kind of existence

It's not their turn to worry about it.

The mine slaves saw these hateful overseers disappear into their sight one by one, and their expressions suddenly relaxed a lot, but they still looked at Ning Qi and Duoer nervously, wondering what their fate would be next. .

"Who among you is from Zhaojiacun?"

Duo'er lowered his head and glanced at the more than 100,000 mine slaves, lightly opened his red lips, and his voice spread through the entire Jiuyang Quarry under the agitation of aura.

Zhaojiacun?

Several strong men's expressions changed suddenly, and they looked at each other suspiciously. After about seven or eight breaths, hundreds of people raised their hands one after another.

When Duo'er saw it, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it. Aura turned into a big net and caught these men in front of him. The men in Zhaojiacun suddenly showed a hint of horror until they saw that Duo'er didn't take any next step. This was a relief in my heart.

"You really belong to Zhaojiacun? Hutou Mountain Zhaojiacun?"

Duo'er confirmed again that these people did not have faces she was familiar with. The males of the generation who wanted to come to Xiaohua had already died in the Jiuyang Stone Mine.

"Xiu, monk, we are indeed from the Zhaojia Village of Hutou Mountain."

Among them, the oldest, an old man in his fifties, who appeared to be in his fifties, said tremblingly.

"Are all the males of Zhaojiacun here?" Duo'er glanced away and found that these people were more or less slightly wounded, and a trace of aura radiated from her body, and did not enter these males of Zhaojiacun. In the body, they only felt that the place where the pain was originally aching suddenly felt cold. The next moment, these injuries gradually improved and their spirits

The appearance has improved a lot.

At this moment, the men of Zhaojia Village finally determined that the monk in front of them had no ill will, and his expression became a bit agitated.

The old man who spoke first looked around, and finally sighed, "Master Qiqi, the living are here..."

After a pause, the old man looked at Doer hesitantly and said: "This monk, did you come here to rescue me today?"

"I am Zhao Duoer, your grandma."

Duoer said.

Zhao Duoer?

Grandma? Duo'er's voice was not loud, but it was clearly in everyone's ears. The mine slaves below looked at the male of Zhaojiacun in disbelief. In Zhaojiacun of Hutou Mountain, there are really monks in the ancestors? Many mine slaves who have a good relationship with the males of Zhaojiacun have heard them mention this matter more or less. They said that a monk walked out of Zhaojiacun a long time ago. What they rescued, everyone listened to it as a story. No one believed in the little Zhaojiacun, and there could be a monk. Now, they finally believe that the men in Zhaojiacun didn’t blow.

The cow lied...

"You are Grandma Doer!?"

The old man looked at Duo'er in disbelief, his eyes suddenly red, because he finally discovered that Duo'er's appearance was eight or nine points similar to the stone statue handed down from the ancestral shrine of Zhaojia Village. As for why they are so young, they know that the monks all have the beauty-retaining technique, which is not surprising at all. The rest of the Zhaojiacun males were also extremely excited at this moment. Originally, they thought that the other party was just a few kind-hearted monks, and they couldn't understand the methods used by the Crane Sect to treat these mortals. , It's really the duoer milk that the older generation said.

Milk!

"Not bad."

Duo'er nodded, "I will take you back to the village first."

"Go, I will send the rest."

Ning Qi nodded with a smile.

"Thank you, Senior Bei Xuan!"

Duoer smiled sweetly.

Everyone discovered that the young man who looked very young beside their grandmother Duoer might be a stronger monk than their grandmother Duo'er. Looking at Ning Qi's eyes, he immediately brought a hint of respect. color.

Immediately afterwards, Duoer used the aura net to take hundreds of men from Zhaojiacun towards Hutou Mountain. When the other mine slaves saw this, their eyes were full of envy.

"The boys in Zhaojiacun are lucky."

"The cultivator of the Crane Sect died dead and ran away, shall we run too?"

"This place is deserted and uninhabited. I am afraid that it is tens of thousands of miles from our village. Even if we die, we can't go back..."

Suddenly, a fairy spirit rose from the soles of their feet. Before they could react, all the 100,000 mine slaves on the Jiuyang Stone Mine were carried into the air by the fairy spirit energy. This scene was extremely spectacular. Qiye was dumbfounded, he quickly reacted and looked at Ning Qi dumbfounded.

Ning Qi's methods in my heart are shocking!

"With my strength, I can only carry two people on my back, but this big brother can fly so many people into the air at once. It's really amazing..."

Qiyae looked at Ning Qi enviously, with a fiery color in his eyes. He hoped that one day he could become a monk like Ning Qi.

When the mine slaves discovered that they were in the air, they panicked first, and then gradually calmed down. They looked at Ning Qi together, with a hint of expectation in their eyes.

"Where is your village?"

Ning Qi smiled slightly.

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"Sovereign! Not good!"

"What is so hurried? In what manner?"

Sect Master Xianhe walked out side by side with a female cultivator. The auras on the two of them were similar, and they were both cultivators of the late Jindan stage.

"The Jiuyang Stone Mine was taken away..."

The group of foundation-building cultivators who hurriedly fled back to the Xianhe Sect saw their suzerain's expression unhappy, so they knelt to the ground and told the story of the matter. They heard that another elder of the early Jindan in the clan had died. In the hands of the opponent, the complexion of Sect Master Xianhe became extremely pale!

"Wang He, it seems that your Immortal Crane Sect has been targeted, do you want my aunt to help?" The late Jindan female nun gave a strange smile, revealing her mouth with sharp teeth and a beautiful face. After showing these teeth, his expression suddenly became very weird. When Wang He saw the foundation-building cultivators accidentally, they took a breath in their hearts, and they already knew the origin of the female cultivator.