Mr. Jin was about to shout, but his upper body was no longer in control. His gaze slid downward, revealing a very smooth and neat incision in his waist.

"No...Impossible, no..."

When he landed on the ground, Old Jin still shouted unwillingly, but the voice became smaller and smaller until it completely disappeared.

Huh~!

With a light breath, Ye Jian then directly returned the blood sword to the sheath, staring at the corpse sitting upright in front of him, a sharp look flashed in his eyes.

"Duanmurong?"

This time, the blocking and killing is extremely dangerous. If Ye Jian had not just broken through to the realm of Condensation, and if Ye Jian had not just condensed the Qi in his body, he would probably have died in this battle.

The Purple Demon's Skill is amazing. If it were any peak powerhouse in the late stage of the Condensation Realm, it would be difficult for Old Jin to hurt him at all, let alone kill him.

Fortunately, the power and quality of the qi are dozens of times that of the true qi. The condensed sword energy is always good. It can almost be said to be cutting iron like mud. Coupled with the small sword power with great amplification ability, Ye Jian was able to break the Ziji Demonic Art and kill Mr. Jin.

If two are missing one, I am afraid that Ye Jian will fight extremely hard today.

After removing the space ring from Mr. Jin, he wiped out the battle marks around him. Ye Jian then surging his true energy under his feet, his legs directly turned into nothingness, and his body rushed forward quickly.

It took a day to come. Now Ye Jian's strength has increased greatly, and there is no need to be afraid of anything in these developed areas. Therefore, he has full speed and jumps and flashes between the treetops. He returns to the No. 7 Spirit Mining Cave in two hours.

"Senior Brother Ye, you are back."

From afar, Fugui found Ye Jian's trace at the checkpoint. His originally anxious face turned a little panicked, but soon he forced a hint of joy.

Ye's body was like a ghost, and he also noticed Fugui. His body was still a hundred feet away, but in the blink of an eye, it flashed in front of Fugui. Suddenly, a wave of pressure from the early stage of the Condensation Realm hidden in his body swept away, filling the surrounding space.

"Condensing...condensing the true realm?!"

Fugui's eyes were wide open, and the joy on his face instantly frozen. The Adam's apple squirmed up and down with a thick fat flesh, and his face was full of incredible expressions.

"This... in just a few days, he... has broken through to the realm of Condensation?!"

"Oh no, his strength has increased greatly. Now that I tell him about this, even if my little sister is faced, I'm afraid I can't save my life."

Fugui was filled with thoughts and thoughts. For a moment, a layer of sophisticated sweat gradually oozed out of his forehead.

"snort!"

Seeing this, Ye Jian snorted coldly.

"Have something happened in the past few days when I was not here?"

Although the voice was gentle and gentle, it exploded like thunder when it reached Fugui's sea of ​​consciousness. Fugui suddenly shuddered and woke up directly.

The look of horror disappeared immediately, and Fugui suddenly woke up, as if he had thought of something, and his tears couldn't stop flowing.

"Senior Brother Ye, I...I..."

"What's the matter?"

Looking at Fugui's expression, Ye Jian suddenly felt a bad premonition in his heart, and immediately asked calmly,

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

"Senior Brother, I...you...on the third day after you left, two masters from the realm of Condensation suddenly came here, one man and one woman, they...they..."

Fugui burst into tears, and his fat body gradually curled up in front of Ye Jian, lowering his head, not daring to look at Ye Jian in the slightest.

"So, all the spirit stones in the past few days have been stolen?"

Ye Jian squinted his eyes lightly and asked questions and answers lightly.

"Um."

Fugui was extremely afraid, especially when he knew that Ye Jian had advanced to the realm of Condensation, his inner fear had risen to the level of fear.

In front of Ye Jian, he did not dare to raise his head at all. Gradually, his knees bent slightly, but he knelt down.

"Senior brother, I'm sorry, I was wrong. It's because I didn't take good care of the spirit stone. You hit me and scold me, but... but don't kill me!"

Fugui was hysterical, holding Ye Jian's thighs, tears and snot flowing.

Huh~!

Ye Jian let out a light breath, his eyes became sharper.

"I will investigate this matter clearly."

Ye Jian did not believe in wealth, but the consequences of this matter were too great. Without the amount of spiritual stone mining in the past few days, Ye Jian could not pay 3,300 spiritual stones to the fourth elder in this month.

If you cannot hand over the number of spirit stones, you will be subject to a series of investigations by Nanluo Sect. Before enough evidence is found, Nanluo Sect will determine that the hundreds of spirit stones in short supply were embezzled by Ye Jian.

According to the sect rules of the Nanluo Sect, those who embezzle the property of the sect in everything will be sentenced according to the quantity. At the least, the cultivation level will be abolished, and at the worst, the death will be carried out on the spot.

No matter which one it is, it is not something that ordinary warriors can bear, and hundreds of spirit stones are no longer a small number. According to the sect rules of the Nanluo Sect, it is very likely that they will be killed on the spot.

Kick!

His fists were clenched and he made a "crack" sound, but Ye Jian's brow became extremely solemn.

"Is it Duanmu Rong the other one? Hey, it's not right!"

A spike flashed in his mind, and Ye Jian suddenly thought of something,

"If Duanmu Rong is really a thug, why should he send someone to kill me?"

When Ye Jian thought of Mr. Jin's powerful strength in his mind, he became a little confused. Since Duanmu Rong had sent a powerful master like Mr. Jin to deal with him, he naturally would not do such extravagant things again.

After all, if something like this openly snatching spirit stones is not good, Duanmurong is likely to have a capsized ship. Compared with just a few hundred spirit stones, doing so is not worth it for Duanmurong.

Duanmu Rong had been eliminated in his heart, and Ye Jian immediately calmed down.

"Since this matter was not caused by Duanmu Rong, who could it be? Or is this incident just a coincidence?"

He cursed in a low voice, and Ye Jian secretly exclaimed that he was not lucky. He immediately found the miners in the Lingmine Cave and asked several people, and found that the situation was similar to what Fugui said.

"One man and one woman, the Sun and Moon Holy Robe, like a disciple of the sect?"

He thought about the clues provided by everyone in his mind, and thought silently.

"Which sect's clothing is the Sun and Moon Holy Robe?"

"Sir,"

And at this moment, Mr. Gu stood up on behalf of the spirit miners and said respectfully to Ye Jian,

"Tomorrow is the day of payment. I wonder how much of the task required for this mining is still missing?"

"Well, if you count today's task volume, it should be about 200 yuan."

Ye Jian said lightly. If the spirit stones had not been lost in the past few days, there would have been more than 200 spirit stones, and the two hundred spirit stones Ye Jian could have been privately left.

But now, Ye Jian not only has no spiritual stones that can be private, but even has to pay back.

"It's really done home!"

He cursed again.

"It's still more than two hundred?"

Mr. Gu's face suddenly looked ugly. They and Ye Jian were both prosperous and both rich and both rich and poor.

If Ye Jian cannot pay enough spirit stones to the top, he will definitely be punished by the sect. As a spirit miner, Mr. Gu and others will even be directly eradicated by Nanluo Sect before there is enough evidence to prove the incident.

After all, their spiritual miners are really worthless. If Nan Luozong wants to catch a lot of them, no one will care about his group of thirty people.

Listening to Mr. Gu's words, the remaining spirit miners all looked ugly, and there was a noise for a moment, some venting complaints, and some crying bitterly.

"Everyone, calm down, calm down!"

Mr. Gu signaled everyone to be quiet. Suddenly, the scene suddenly became quiet. Everyone stared at Mr. Gu in a daze.

"Everyone, this time we lost our composure suddenly. Although we have been working hard these two days, there are still so many."

"Then let's escape now. Anyway, we will die. Instead of waiting for death here, it's better to fight to the death. Maybe we can still gain freedom."

Someone immediately spread rumors in the crowd.

"Yes, we run away with our lives!"

"Yes, escape!"

...

Looking at the angry crowd below, Old Gu's face looked ugly in an instant because he found that Ye Jian, who had never spoken behind him, had his eyes gradually became cold.

Gudong!

He swallowed gently. Old Gu was about to say something, but Ye Jian behind him stood up directly. Immediately, Old Gu secretly shouted, "No!"

Ye Jian's eyes were cold and cold, and what he hated the most was the kind of person who escaped at the moment. Immediately, a strong pressure was released instantly, pressing on the most intense people in the crowd like a substance.

Dong~!

These people are all the second level of martial arts. How can they withstand the pressure of Ye Jianning's early stage of the true realm? Their feet suddenly became weak, but their bodies were kneeling directly on the ground, and their faces were purple.

The crowd around him suddenly became quiet. The miners who were a little passionate just now reacted instantly and immediately sweated coldly.

Fugui stood beside Ye Jian, staring at the spirit miner with small eyes hostile eyes.

"Although I said that you should treat you well, don't be too presumptuous!"
To be continued...