Fifty years of mining is nothing at all for casual repair. Especially under the premise of being protected, some hard work and losses can be recovered.

In addition, this group of people are not good stubble. People have their own feelings, and there are fewer and fewer resistance.

In the crowd, someone shouted, "I'm a disciple of huoyun sect. I don't know if you can make it convenient."

After hearing this, the woman said in a deep voice: "huoyun sect is famous in the fairy world. If you are really a disciple of huoyun sect, we dare not embarrass you. However, you need to stay in our Qingfeng sect for three years. After investigation, it is confirmed that you are a disciple of huoyun sect, and you will send you immortal stone to make amends. If you fake a disciple of huoyun sect, hum."

It seems that this woman is not a simple person.

The speaker suddenly became dumb and said, "I'm an affiliated sect of huoyun sect. It's not necessary to bother about huoyun sect. I'd better dig for you Qingfeng sect for 50 years."

"Hum! I think you're the first offender. Forgive you. If others have power behind you, tell them quickly. After our Qingfeng sect makes an investigation, we will bring the immortal stone." the woman said.

Then, sure enough, many people offered the forces behind them, but some forces women bought it, but some forces didn't buy it. Even if they knew they were disciples of that sect, the women were still not afraid and asked them to go out after mining for 50 years.

In a word, only enough power can escape.

Around Song Fei, the purple sun said, "Yue Tianyu, what about you?" there was a trace of concern in his voice.

Song Fei said with a smile, "don't worry about me. If your power in Xianxia Valley is not low, go and talk to that woman."

The purple sun said, "don't worry. If you find your peers, I'll come back to save you."

Song Fei shook his head: "it's really not necessary. If you can go, just go. Hehe, I've violated your Xianxia valley. Maybe your elders will fight against me instead of saving me."

The purple sun is silent. This kind of thing is not impossible. There are some people who protect their weaknesses among the rising elders of Xianxia valley.

"Well, you should be careful," said the purple sun.

After that, the purple sun stepped forward and said to the woman, "I'm a disciple of xiaxianxia valley. I don't know if the elder can tolerate me."

"Xianxia Valley?" the woman looked at the purple sun with a light smile. "Since you are the disciple of Xianxia Valley, stay. Hey, I forgot to tell you that the force attached by Qingfeng sect is white shark sect, which is the sworn enemy of your Xianxia valley. If you offer the disciples of Xianxia Valley to make a furnace tripod, it must be a great achievement."

The woman's words immediately stunned the purple sun, and then changed from stunned to frightened.

Furnace tripod? Any woman who hears these two words will deeply understand evil. At the same time, she is deeply afraid.

The purple sun's face changed from red and tender to pale in an instant. He squeezed his fist tightly, and his mana had condensed between his fists.

Song Fei can see that with purple sun's character, he will never be willing to be captured by life to make a furnace tripod.

Looking at the purple sun, the woman disdained to smile and said, "do you still want to resist? Just rely on your little girl film?"

For many years, the purple sun has never been so despised in the cultivation world. Now, several people in black have approached aggressively, and the ferocious smile on their face is printed in the purple sun's eyes.

The woman in colorful clothes shouted coldly, "catch her."

One of the strong men in black moved and came to the purple sun quickly. The purple sun was shocked. The speed was too fast and exceeded her cognition. A flying sword appeared in the palm of her hand and cut off the body of the man in black.

The purple sun was greeted with a disdainful sneer from the man in black.

Song Fei shook his head and knew that the purple sun was destined to be carried. First of all, the strength of the strong man in black exceeded the purple sun a lot. There was enough people's second-order immortal strength. The purple sun's flying sword was only the best Taoist weapon level, which was not comparable to the other party's immortal sword.

It seems that when she soared, she also left the fairy weapon in the Xianxia valley of the cultivation world.

In addition, ziri's skill is only half immortal level, which is not comparable to the immortal level skill of the strong man in black.

Sure enough, a face-to-face, the purple sun was bound by the black man with mana, and his body could not move.

Then, the big man in black easily grabbed the purple sun in his hand, and the rest of the men in black began to distribute mining shovels to the remaining miners, including Song Fei.

People who saw this scene became more comfortable. It was obvious that Qingfeng sect was not a good stubble. If they dared to resist, the end would be very miserable.

Some women who had just ascended thought that if they had become a furnace tripod, they would shudder just thinking about it.

Ziri was held in his hand and faced Song Fei. Song Fei saw the dead spirit and despair on ziri's face.

When seeing Song Fei, ziri's face suddenly appeared a trace of expectation, but soon, the expectation became decisive. Ziri closed his eyes and burst into tears.

I have guarded Xianxia Valley for many years and soared in high spirits. Unexpectedly, I met the most terrible thing a woman can encounter in her life. I can imagine ziri's mood.

Song Fei read a deeper meaning from ziri's face. Originally, the expectation on his face was that Song Fei could save her, but he understood that Song Fei was unable to save her. It was only a life in vain. Therefore, he could only close his eyes and no longer look at Song Fei. He was afraid that he could not help talking to Song Fei, which exposed that Song Fei knew himself and hurt Song Fei.

What a nice woman. Song Fei said in his heart that he had a higher view of ziri's character.

The strong man in black easily carried the purple sun, but unexpectedly, someone patted him on the shoulder from behind and whispered, "Hello!"

The strong man turned around strangely. With his strength, he didn't feel anyone approaching. After seeing that the visitor was just a human fairy, the expression on his face became more strange.

However, seeing Song Fei coming, the strong man didn't have a good face and said coldly, "boy, what's the matter?"

The strong man's loud drink attracted everyone's attention. Not only the other strong men in black, including women in colored clothes and many flying friars, turned their attention to Song Fei and the strong men in black.

Although ziri was bound by mana and body, he also felt abnormal. He couldn't help opening his eyes and saw Song Fei next to the man in black. The expression on his face was very complex.

As a woman, I naturally hope someone can save me from the fire. At present, Song Fei is undoubtedly the only straw to save my life.

However, the only life-saving straw, not only can not save himself, but also put himself on the straw.

Just because of this, although ziri hopes that Song Fei will make a move, she doesn't want Song Fei to give away his life for his own sake. In the end, she can't save her fate.

Song Fei didn't seem to have so much consciousness. He looked down at the purple sun, pointed to the purple sun with his fingers, smiled at the strong man in black and said, "this is my friend."