I Am Not Really The Second Generation Of Immortals

Chapter 289 The Miner of the Fierce Bone Mountain Range

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These white-clothed monks who were forced into a corner had pale faces. Hearing the words of these rogues, they didn't know how to refute for a moment.

After all, what these rogues said was not wrong.

They are the ones who are going to die now, but the rogues who have committed crimes have obtained a Ziyun secret mine.

Is this life?

The life of the weak...

They were very unwilling, clenching their teeth, trembling with anger!

It is obvious that they took the risk and came here to mine mines. It is obvious that they have put in countless painstaking efforts and finally gained something. In the end, they became the wedding dresses of these villains, but they will lose their lives for this...

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, and kill these people quickly."

"Yes, mining is the most important thing."

"Kill them all, leave no one behind!"

More than a dozen monks in fur coats sneered and walked towards those monks in white clothes with golden threads.

And those injured monks have long since retreated.

At this moment, a boy in white clothes crashed to the ground from the sky, and landed between two groups of monks, trampling the ground to cracks.

The golden-haired bearded man was taken aback: "Who?!"

The young man raised his head, showing his handsome face, with a faint smile: "I... I am the mine owner of the Fierce Bone Mountain Range, An Ritian!"

"The mine owner of the Fierce Bone Mountain Range? What is that?"

Holding a silver gun in her hand and wearing a poisonous snake around her waist, the woman froze for a moment.

An Bulang sneered and said, "All the Ziyun secret mines in the Fierce Bone Mountain Range are under my control!"

"Ridiculous! The mine veins in the Fierce Bone Mountain Range have been ownerless since ancient times. When did there become an extra mine owner?" The golden-haired bearded monk blew his beard and stared.

"I didn't have it before, but now I have it. I am the mine owner of the Fierce Bone Mountain Range!" An Bulang took a deep look at the golden-haired bearded man.

This made everyone's expressions change.

That tone and sentence are too familiar, isn't it what they said?

"Bastard! You are so rampant, don't you think my Myriad Beasts are in your eyes?!" A fur monk glared at An Bulang angrily, and raised the big knife in his hand.

An Bulang flicked his fingers, and the sound of air tearing exploded. Before everyone could react, the head of the animal skin monk who raised the sword was pierced, and he fell to the ground.

"It's the other way around, you actually killed members of my Myriad Beast Gang just because you disagreed with me! Aren't you afraid of revenge from our Myriad Beast Gang?" Another animal skin cultivator yelled angrily.

An Bulang flicked his fingers, and the monk was headshot to death again.

This immediately enraged the remaining dozen or so skin monks, and they were about to rush forward to do their best.

But the golden-haired beard stopped them: "Don't fight! Since this is the territory of the Anritian mine owner, let's go now!"

"Boss Chen, are we leaving like this?"

"He killed our brother!"

"Do not talk!!!"

The bearded man with the golden hair glared at the dissatisfied people around him.

If it wasn't for An Bulang's terrifying strength, how could he swallow his anger so much? He couldn't see through An Bulang's attack and attack just now, so how could he fight? Did he run over to deliver it?

Even a golden-haired bearded man at the peak of the Naling Realm can't see through it. Only a great cultivator at the Tianyuan Realm has this kind of ability, and the fact that the other party fell from the sky makes this even more confirmed.

If you want to take revenge, you have to go back to the Ten Thousand Beasts, report to the big boss, and let the big boss deal with it.

The fur coat monks retreated one after another.

The white-clothed monks who were forced to the corner stared blankly at the boy who came suddenly. Things changed so quickly, and they didn't expect that a strong man would suddenly appear and drive away a strong enemy.

"Do I allow you to leave?" The boy's voice suddenly sounded.

An Bulang stepped on the footsteps, and the aura surged violently. Hundreds of flying swords flashing with aura suddenly appeared in the void, surrounding the monks who wanted to leave.

"What else do you want?!" The woman with the poisonous snake around her waist turned her head angrily, staring at An Bulang.

An Bulang said with a smile: "This is the territory of mine owner An Ritian. I decide your life and death. Now I want you to die."

"I have no grievances with you, why do you do this?" The golden-haired bearded monk turned around, stared at An Bulang angrily, and gritted his teeth.

"Just rely on the sword in my hand." An Bulang smiled, and the flying sword suddenly erupted with terrifying power, causing the surrounding void to tremble, and cracks began to appear on the ground.

Only at this time did the rest of the monks in fur coats realize how terrifying An Bulang was.

"Why... why did you kill us..."

A fur monk roared.

"We didn't provoke you...why did you do this to us..."

An Bulang had a melancholy look on his face: "Perhaps... this is life."

The beast skin monks trembled all over.

The golden bearded man almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Damn it! Fight him!"

"Fuck him!!!"

All the beast skin monks took up their weapons and attacked An Bulang!

An Bulang's fingertips were frivolous, and hundreds of flying swords shuttled back and forth in the void.

Puff puff……

The monks were pierced by flying swords one by one.

The woman with the silver gun in her hand was careful by An Bulang with a single finger of the stabbed spear, and the poisonous snake that burst out was slapped away by An Bulang's slap, and along with the face, the woman with a fiery figure was slapped to pieces.

The golden-haired bearded man was the worst, pierced by dozens of flying swords, pierced into a hedgehog, and fell silently to the ground.

In just a few breaths, the monks from the Myriad Beast Gang who had brought nightmares to all the monks in white robes in gold thread were all dead! The monks in white clothes with golden strands were all stunned.

At this time, the boy had turned to look at them.

"Senior An Ritian! We don't want this Ziyun secret mine anymore, please let us go!" The young man with a broken arm seemed to be the leader of the whole team, and at this time he was very respectful to An Bu. Lang bowed, and said nervously.

He couldn't figure out An Bulang's temper, and he wouldn't naively think that the other party's attack was purely to help them, and most of them came to the Ziyun secret mine. Therefore, he might as well put on a low profile, take the initiative to abandon the secret mine, and save his life first.

Seeing the awe and nervous expressions of the other monks, An Bulang laughed dumbly: "You don't have to be like this, I'm not a vicious person, I just couldn't bear their bullying, so I came to help. Don't worry, I Don’t worry, this Ziyun secret mine is still yours.”

All the monks were flattered.

"Thank you senior for your help! I, Hua Yunfeng, will never forget it!"

"Thank you Senior An Ritian, the Yellow River Sect is extremely grateful!"

"Thank you Ritian brother."

The monks expressed their gratitude to An Bulang excitedly.

At this time, Hongli, who was watching the play, fell from the sky.

Everyone was amazed by the stunning appearance of the woman in the red dress.

The appearance of Hongli is one of the best in the Bailing title empire, not to mention this desolate and sparsely populated place, many monks seem to have seen real fairies descending to earth.

"Does such a beautiful sister really exist?"

There was a pretty girl who was watching intently.

This extremely beautiful, yet extremely soft and lovely appearance, both men and women will like it.

"Brother An Ritian... Are you done? We have to continue on our way." Hongli didn't care about the eyes of the people around her, but looked at An Bulang and smiled teasingly.

At this time, Hua Yunfeng on the side took the initiative to move forward, and said with a serious expression: "Senior An Ritian, we can't repay your great kindness. If we don't accept this Ziyun secret mine, at least I hope you can take it." Let’s take the mine core inside, it’s our request.”

"This vein actually has a core?" Hongli's expression changed slightly upon hearing this.

"What is a mine core?" An Bulang asked curiously.

"The ore core is the core of the veins of the Ziyun Secret Mine. It is a treasure formed by gathering the essence of the earth veins. It is extremely precious. There may not be one in a hundred small veins like this!" Hongli explained.

An Bulang took a deep look at Hua Yunfeng, and thought to himself that this kid has a good personality. Actually, he didn't say this kind of thing, and they wouldn't know it at all, but he still said it.

An Bulang came to the front of the excavated vein.

The black cocoon has a strange power, which can isolate perception, but when the black cocoon is peeled off, seeing the purple light inside, he feels the extremely rich essence of the earth, and the purple charm is agile and mysterious.

Inside the purple light, there is a fire that seems to be burning.

That Hua Yunfeng should have seen the fire, and then decided that there was a mine core inside.

An Bulang cut open the Ziyun Mine with the Chixiao Sword, and took out the core of the vein inside. It was a dark purple crystal the size of a walnut, and an extremely dense purple flame was burning on its surface.

"This is a tiger-level mine core..." Hong Li's eyes were burning.

"Tiger class?" An Bulang looked bewildered.

Hongli said excitedly: "I have gambled on mines, and I know the grades of mine cores. There are four grades of mine cores: mortal, tiger, ghost, and dragon. Your mine is tiger-level. Only this one The core can be exchanged for a low-level spirit-level treasure of heaven and earth!!"

An Bulang was a little surprised when he heard this.

This thing is worth a lot!

It is comparable to the benefits of vomiting blood from a big boss of Shenhai!

An Bulang couldn't help looking at Hua Yunfeng and the others again, and found that although the other party was shocked, surprised, and a little bit regretful, he didn't look annoyed, so he couldn't help laughing: "It's not easy for me to take such precious things from you. How about this, I can grant you one wish, just say what you wish!"

The monks of the Yellow River Sect looked at each other in blank dismay.

Hua Yunfeng was about to say that he didn't ask for anything in return for the kindness of his seniors, but the handsome girl beside him couldn't help but said: "Brother Ritian, can you help us teach the Wanshou Gang a lesson? They are in this area. It was the monks who bullied us mining, and they killed a lot of people, but no one has been able to teach them..."

"Xiaoman! No!!" Hua Yunfeng glared at the handsome girl beside him.

The girl known as Xiaoman shrank her head, but still looked at An Bulang with teary eyes, obviously considering An Bulang as their savior.

"Okay, I promise you, I will help you realize this wish."

An Bulang smiled and gently rubbed the girl's head.

"Senior Ritian, don't be impulsive! The Myriad Beast Gang is tyrannical nearby and makes a living by plundering. There are thousands of monks. It is said that there are more than a dozen great monks in the Tianyuan Realm sitting in the sect..." Hua Yunfeng urgently dissuaded road. He didn't want An Bulang to be in danger in order to stand up for them, so he emphasized the tyrannical combat power of the Beast Gang.

An Bulang was really surprised: "Oh my god..."

"Is the Beast Gang so hot?"

Hua Yunfeng: "???"

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