"But I'm still satisfied." Zhao Yun's clone smiled.

"So...satisfied, so satisfied." The miners smiled.

"Come and line up to receive the training resources."

Zhao Yun's clone moved a table. As for the cultivation resources, there are pills, spiritual liquids, elixirs, spells, etc. In addition, there are also cultivation techniques and many secret techniques, all of which are not low-level.

"All...to us?"

The first miner who came forward was stunned for a moment.

Mainly...the training resources provided are quite substantial.

"Everyone has a share." Zhao Yun's clone said with a smile.

"Thank you." The miners were so surprised that they lined up to receive it. They were used to living a hard life, and no one had ever been so kind to them. Zhao Yun kept his word with the Demon Family and promised a lot of cultivation resources. He really treated them like

I am now a member of my family, how can I be so grateful that I shed tears of gratitude?

"Cultivation resources cannot be used in vain."

"You have to work, the more you work, the more you will get."

"clear."

"Okay"

Zhao Yun said this and turned around without a trace.

The miners were not idle and each found a place to live.

Let’s just say! If you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed later in life. If you meet such a noble person, you will be lucky for the rest of your life.

In this way, they are full of hope for the future.

"You guys, don't be lazy."

The great elder's shout resounded throughout Qianqiu City.

This guy became a contractor again. He found a comfortable place, took out a wine bottle, and drank happily. The second elder and the third elder were the same, they were both in the quasi-heaven realm, and they were both awesome and coaxing.

"When I get to Zhuntian, I'll still act like this."

Many demons are always stroking their beards and speaking seriously.

All nonsense is nonsense, the real business still needs to be done: tempering the ore.

This was a huge harvest.

When the red black iron is tempered, it can be used to forge many good weapons.

Zhao Yun was carrying the Holy Son of the Corpse Tribe in one hand and the old ghost of Jinshan in the other. He had walked into the woods. When he was far away, he saw two people hanging on the tree with two crooked necks, swaying in the wind.

It's the corpse sacrifice and the old ghost of Yinshan.

Ever since he was caught, he has been hanging here.

Especially the old ghost Yinshan, who has never come down since he was hung on the tree.

"Yinshan?" Jinshan was stunned when he saw it.

The old ghost Yinshan disappeared for many days, and he was captured by the demon family unexpectedly.

When a fellow villager meets a fellow villager, they play with each other in tears.

The old ghost from Yinshan also struggled for a while. Did he still think that the old ghost from Jinshan would come to save him?

It's good that he was caught.

"Come."

Zhao Yun was very conscious and hung up the Jinshan Mountain.

The two of them swayed in the wind, which was really eye-catching.

They are the legendary brothers in distress.

"Ji Hen."

The howls resounded, and the two old ghosts were so angry that they went crazy.

Quasi-heaven realm, they are all quasi-heaven realm! How they have suffered such humiliation.

Zhao Yun disagreed. Yin Ming's two former quasi-tian guards were invited to Qianqiu City. This could be regarded as cutting off Yin Zhou's right and left arms. But he knew that the hidden strength of the high priest was far more than these. There must be more secretly.

few.

After seeing it, I carried the Holy Son of the Corpse Clan to the other side.

The corpse offering hangs there.

Zhao Yun was considerate and hung up the Holy Son of the Corpse Clan.

A disciple of the Corpse Ancestor.

A holy son of the corpse clan.

One on each side, now symmetrical.

The Holy Son of the Corpse Clan also woke up, and the Corpse Sacrifice woke up.

Looking at each other, the two of them were stunned. To be honest, meeting one's own family here was not a good sign. The Corpse Sacrifice was okay. They had already seen Qianqiu City, and the Holy Son of the Corpse Clan! His face was full of excitement.

Confused, with a look of disbelief on his face, this damn... paradise on earth?

"Ji Hen."

After reacting, there were two more angry howls.

"I'll take care of you later."

Zhao Yun left a word and turned to leave.

As for you, he refers to the Holy Son of the Corpse Clan.

When he frees up his hands, he will definitely refine that guy's Taiyin Qi.

The Holy Son of the Corpse Clan kept screaming.

Having been deprived of the Sky Eye, one can imagine what will happen next.

When he appeared again, he was already a mountain peak.

The witty words are there, sitting quietly on the stone chair, like an ice sculpture, motionless, his expression is still so dull, his eyes are still so empty, like a soulless puppet.

Feng Wu is also here.

When she met Zhao Yun, the girl even gave him a sideways look, "What a good boy, you are quite philanthropic!"

"It's hard to put it into words."

Zhao Yun took a deep breath and slowly settled himself.

The sluggish wit stood up and shouted softly from the husband.

When she shouted these two words, a touch of tenderness appeared on her cheeks.

Feng Wu saw it in her eyes. She came here almost every day and tried to talk to Miaoyu. Unfortunately, from the beginning to the end, she could not see the slightest change in Miaoyu's expression, let alone speak. Maybe, only in front of Zhao Yun, Miaoyu

Only then can there be human emotions.

She quietly withdrew.

Before going down the mountain, she looked back and sighed in her heart.

As for Zhao Yun, it is tragic enough. His father died, his mother was captured, and his two wives, one sleeping and the other without a soul, are both in the form of the living dead. There is nothing more tragic in life than this.

"How can I save you."

Zhao Yun murmured that there was really nothing he could do.

So far, I still haven't figured out why.

"If Xiu'er is still here..."

Zhao Yun glanced at his consciousness and realized that if the Moon God was still there, there would be a way to save him.

"It's easy...just get on the bed."

The answer given by Luna is simple and straightforward.

Ghost marriage! It's not really completed yet, and there's still one last step left: entering the bridal chamber.

In this way, the contract will be considered complete, and the witty words will return to the world of heaven again.

What's wrong! Her words couldn't reach Mingming, and Zhao Yun couldn't hear her.

Three days passed quietly.

For three days, the demon family worked diligently.

During the three days, the miners have also integrated into the big family. The more you work, the more you get! They are not idle, and training resources have been allocated. They can't be idle, either quenching ore, or drawing spells, or building crossbows. In their free time,

I will practice hard, and when my practice is successful, I have to go and have a chat with my enemy.
To be continued...