The Ancient Vast Realm

"It's not that good yet. It can only be regarded as a crude ore. It needs further refining before we can get the real Tianyun Sand."

Feng Xuan shook his head and corrected Yinfeng's words.

As a treasure that is enough to forge high-grade holy weapons, Tianyun Sand is not so easy to obtain. It is good if a square of Tianyun Sand coarse ore can be smelted into a real grain of Tianyun Sand.

"Could these apparently enslaved people know what we want?"

Looking at these numb sand lizards, Yinfeng touched his chin and said uncertainly.

In his opinion, it was obviously impossible for these slaves who were numb from body to soul to be able to come into contact with anything useful.

"If they can't do it, then find someone who can."

Feng Xuan moved his eyes away from these numb sand lizards and looked deep into the cave and said slowly.

There, there was the most powerful aura in the cave.

...

Duolu is very upset. Recently, the yield of Tianyun Sand in the cave has been getting lower and lower. The last time the messenger came, he even scolded it severely.

If he fails to deliver enough Tianyun Sand ore next time, he is afraid that his identity as the owner of this mine will be completely revoked and he will become a conqueror again.

If so, it would be even worse than killing it.

The position of the master of the mine was originally given to him because of his many years of hunting and conquest for the clan. Now that he is allowed to go back and live that life, he simply cannot hold on.

Thinking of this, Duolu couldn't sit still for a while. The slightly plump ant body shook and he shouted:

"Dopa!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a rustling sound, and a huge and strong black giant ant crawled in from outside the cave where Duolu was, and lowered his head respectfully towards Duolu.

"Lord Dolu, what are your orders?"

"Did you get what I wanted?"

Dolu looked at the guard who had been following him for many years, raised his chin and asked.

"Are you talking about tobacco?"

Hearing Duolu's words, Duopa opened his mouth and spat out a bag of purple grass tied together.

Seeing the purple grass, Duolu's eyes lit up. As the two tentacles collided slightly, an invisible force carried a purple grass to fly to it, and it looked at it carefully.

"That's right, that's it. Select a group of weak mining slaves, feed them, and send them to the area with the densest ore in Tianyun to collect raw ore for me!"

Duolu looked at Duopa and gave direct instructions.

"But Master Dolu, we will lose at least a few hundred mining slaves in this way, should we think about it again?"

Although Dolu had already given the order, Dopa was obviously still hesitant and reminded him.

"Hmph! Think about it? If you can't hand over Tianyunsha next time, you and I will have to go back to that damn hunting team and fight those sand monsters and rebels day and night!"

He snorted coldly at first, but apparently he still had some patience for this loyal subordinate, and then explained:

"Although the side effects of tobacco addiction are very serious and will cause the death of these lowly slaves who take it, as long as enough Tianyunsha raw ore can be mined before they die.

As long as I can cope with the next envoy's levy, I will still be the master of this mine. Then I can spend some raw ore to exchange for some mine slaves from the hunting group."

Duopa naturally understands Duolu's plan. This is obviously a desperate plan. If the next time the envoy arrives, Duolu still cannot collect enough Tianyunsha raw ore, and causes the death of a large number of mine slaves, the envoy will definitely be in trouble. Angry, he had to say that not only was the position of the Lord of the Dolu Mine not guaranteed, but he would also be punished by being sent to the front to fight those killer monsters, and the fate of his bodyguard would not be much better.

Thinking of this, thinking of those terrifying sand monsters, and thinking of fighting them again, even Dopa couldn't help but shudder.

"Yes, I'll do it now!"

With a big breath, Dopa was about to retreat and prepare for what Dolu ordered.

However, just as it raised its head, it froze. At some point, two creatures it had never seen before appeared between it and Duolu, looking at them calmly.

"Who are you?"

Duolu looked at Fengxuan and Yinfeng, his voice trembling.

Unlike Dopa, it had been focusing on what was in front of it. It was very sure that just a moment ago, these two strange two-legged creatures did not exist in the open space in front of them. They seemed to appear out of thin air.

Duolu did not yell. Although many years of fighting had been wasted, the instinct to fight still prevailed, making him understand that the two strange creatures in front of him were definitely not simple and could not be solved by those guards.

"The realm at the early stage of Cai Yukong Realm?"

Looking at Duolu in front of him, Yinfeng curled his lips in disgust.

In this cave, apart from the ordinary ants, even the most powerful guy in front of him was still an ant in his opinion.

"It doesn't matter who we are, what's important is that I need what's in your head, I'm sorry."

Feng Xuan's eyes were calm, and he stretched out a palm towards Duo Lu, who was filled with fear deep in his eyes.

Seeing Feng Xuan's palm, Duo Lu wanted to move, but the trembling feeling throughout his body made him unable to move at all, and he could only wait ferociously for everything to happen.

"Master Dolu, let's go!"

Suddenly, just when Duolu was already despairing, Duopa suddenly jumped up with his huge body and pressed down hard on Feng Xuan and the other two.

Seeing this scene, hope reappeared in Duolu's eyes. As long as it could move, even for a moment, it could activate the formation in the mine, causing the entire mine to collapse and fight for that glimmer of life.

"It's a bit brave, but it's a pity"

Yinfeng raised his head slightly, looked at Duopa's look of death, nodded slightly, and slightly snapped his fingers.

In Dolu's horrified eyes, Dopa's strong body was broken into pieces. Every piece of carapace and every inch of flesh and blood were messily cut into pieces of different sizes. The cuts were as smooth as natural feces. So true.

Crash--

Looking at the pieces of flesh and blood that seemed to be blocked by an invisible wall and fell to the ground, Duolu could only stare blankly, unable to resist any longer in his heart.

It has never seen such means, not even in the hands of those holy messengers. This is not a power it can imagine.

"Oops, I made a mistake. I just wanted to build a space coffin to surround it, but the power of space spread out anyway."

Yinfeng stuck out his tongue, as if this was really the case.

Feng Xuan glanced at Yin Feng and said nothing more.

From the bottom of his heart, even he was a little wary of Yinfeng's methods. To be fair, facing Yinfeng's methods, he didn't seem to have any good solution except to avoid the space in advance before it solidified.

After all, I am afraid that even the Qingyue Silkworm Cloth, which is a low-grade holy weapon, cannot withstand the cutting of space and will be broken within a short time. This does not belong to the category of ordinary powerful power.