Wang Dalu felt like he was wrapped in endless darkness, and there was silence all around.

He desperately wanted to escape from here, but struggled to no avail.

Suddenly a glimmer of blue light appeared in the darkness, which looked particularly bright.

Wang Dalu followed Qingguang with unsteady steps.

"Yanei is awake!"

At this time, a delicate voice came.

Wang Dalu slowly opened his eyes, and the soft light came into his eyes.

Looking at the surprised maid, Wang Dalu knew that he should be in the city lord's palace at this moment. He stood up and asked in a low voice.

"Are those bastards dressed as nobles gone?"

"Let's go, everyone has left Yanei!"

An old man in blue with one arm and a haggard face and an empty left sleeve walked in quickly and answered Wang Dalu's words.

I heard a soft call from the maid next to me.

"Steward Nie"

The old man's name was Nie Zi, and he was the old housekeeper of the City Lord's Mansion. He knew very well what happened three days ago and understood what Wang Dalu was afraid of at the moment, so he quickly spoke out to comfort him.

"real?"

Wang Dalu asked in a serious tone.

Seeing Butler Nie's heavy nod, Wang Dalu took out a breath and relaxed completely.

He has been plagued by nightmares these days, dreaming that he was eaten by that girl named Su. Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth at Butler Nie.

"Bring me all the wine and meat in the house immediately."

"Change my clothes."

"I killed that Ximen Qing who sold dog-skin plasters."

"The musical performer named Li Shishi is here for me."

At the end, Wang Dalu added another sentence.

"Buy a few more yellow talismans and burn them to remove bad luck."

The servants were nervous and busy carrying out Wang Dalu's orders.

"Sir, you are truly a god. After only a few hours, my son is as lively as usual, haha!"

Wang Gang, who walked outside the house, heard Wang Dalu's voice and quickly praised the old man beside him.

Old Turtle also laughed again and again, and walked into Wang Dalu's house with Wang Gang.

Wang Dalu was very happy to see his father's figure appearing in front of him.

But when he saw Old Turtle next to Wang Gang, an unknown fire surged into his heart and he cursed angrily.

"You old bastard, where did you go to pee?"

Old Turtle had already expected that Wang Dalu would question him and was prepared in advance.

He ignored the anger in Wang Dalu's eyes and said calmly.

"My king, you don't know something. I have a problem. I like to find secluded places for convenience, so I walk a little far."

Wang Dalu wondered if the old turtle man had repaired the fork and damaged his own parts.

He raised his head and stared at Old Turtle's lower body, seemingly sympathetic, and then asked.

"Li Meng said you were the one who told him that I was in trouble and asked him to come to my rescue, and you were also the one who transmitted the message to me when I was being tortured by the little goblin named Su?"

When Old Turtle saw Wang Dalu staring at his lower body, he immediately understood what he was thinking at the moment and said quickly.

"My king, please give up your thoughts. I have a better body and bones than you."

As he spoke, Old Turtle straightened his body, held his head high and said.

"When I was going to the toilet, my right eyelid twitched. I counted with my fingers and realized that you were in trouble. I immediately sent a message to Li Meng and asked him to lead troops to rescue you."

Then a worried look appeared on his face and he said again.

"The woman surnamed Su is just a bitch. Fortunately, I stopped you in time, otherwise you would have let her cause trouble!"

Old Turtle tried hard to keep a look of care and excitement on his face, he thought to himself.

"I'm so emotional and expressive that it doesn't make you have a great impression of me. I'm so grateful."

But before Old Turtle's performance could get even more advanced, there was a sound of breaking wind.

With a "pop!", a cup filled with tea passed by Old Turtle's eyes and fell to the bluestone ground, smashing to pieces.

Wang Dalu was so angry that he wanted to tear the exaggerated showman alive and shouted.

"Well, you old turtle, it was you who made my shoes wet!"

When Old Turtle saw this, he felt bad. He only wanted to take credit but forgot about the embarrassing incident of Wang Dalu peeing his pants, so he secretly made a mistake.

He just wanted to shirk that the matter had nothing to do with him.

Wang Gang's voice sounded at this time.

"My son, please don't be presumptuous. Mr. Li is your savior. Don't you dare come over and apologize to Mr. Li."

Wang Gang explained to Old Turtle again.

"Sir, don't blame me. My son Dalu is probably mentally tortured by that little goblin and he hasn't recovered yet."

Wang Gang stood up for Wang Dalu.

When he learned about the origin of Mr. Li in front of him and his ancestor's last wish, he was surprised and happy.

What was surprising was that he was just a baby and didn't want Wang Dalu to embark on a road of no return.

Fortunately, he got the coveted Dragon Wild Pill, and his son Wang Dalu may become a Taoist master from now on.

However, Wang Gang knew that his current power was too weak and could not provide much help to Wang Dalu, but the old man in front of him was different.

This Mr. Li was born in the Chaos Family, the first of the four great families in Middle-earth. He had also traveled extensively and gained extensive knowledge. He was entrusted by the Emperor of Chu not to be underestimated.

"As long as he stays by my son Dalu's side to look after and assist me, he will definitely be able to turn danger into good."

At this moment, Wang Gang's thick eyes were staring at Old Turtle, thinking to himself.

When Wang Dalu saw Old Turtle standing there helpless and resentful, he suddenly felt that the tightness in his chest was relieved a lot.

He knew that what Old Turtle said this time had some truth. Fortunately, Old Turtle stopped him, otherwise the consequences would be really disastrous.

Thinking of this, Wang Dalu trembled all over.

Wang Gang saw that Wang Dalu had finished venting his resentment and sat there blankly, and his loud voice turned soft.

"My son, after what happened, you must also understand the dangers outside. Being a father is a blessing in Wolong City, but being a father outside this small Wolong City is nothing."

"You have to work hard and learn the Tao of Taoism from Mr. Li. When the time comes, these foxy melons won't obediently bow their heads."

Wang Dalu didn't say a word when he heard Wang Gang's words. Instead, he picked up the wine bottle and ate and drank.

After Wang Gang asked Old Turtle to sit down, he sat next to Wang Dalu, used chopsticks to hold his favorite chicken butt for Wang Dalu, and comforted him.

"This time, my father has decided to let you go out for some experience and gain your knowledge. When you come back, whether you want to stay in Wolong City safely or seek revenge on those who bullied you, I support you.

you."

Under Wang Gang's earnest persuasion, Wang Dalu finally put down his bowls and chopsticks, burped and asked casually.

"Where do you want me to go to practice?"

Wang Gang's face turned red, he didn't dare to look into Wang Dalu's eyes, and he hesitated and said a place.

"Nanshan Mine."

"What?"

When Wang Dalu heard this place name, he jumped up in shock and said in horror.

He knew about the Nanshan Mine. Three to four hundred miles southwest of Wolong City, there was a mountain several hundred feet high called Nanshan.

Nanshan is famous not for its breathtaking scenery, but for its rich ores.

During the ancient wilderness period, many ancient beasts fell on this continent. After tens of thousands of years of precipitation, their blood slowly improved the quality of the soil, turning the originally ordinary land into ores containing the vitality of the beasts.

Ore is also divided into grades.

Ores transformed by the blood of ordinary level true beasts can only be made into wild jade, while ores transformed by the blood of high-level true beasts can be made into wild crystals.

Both wild jade and wild crystal contain the vitality of real beasts, which can then be absorbed by monks to improve their cultivation.

The ore in the south is the blood of an ordinary real beast in ancient times. It is a mine that can be mined to make wild jade.

The mining of ore requires a large number of miners, and these miners come from three sources.

One is where ordinary farmers around the mine work for money.

In one place, criminals were exiled from various cities to die of hard work all their lives.

The last place is where some noble disciples from various major families have been training for three years.

They were all disliked by their families or the second sons in their families were ostracized, so they came here and suffered three years of hardship.

As the only government official in Wolong City, Wang Dalu could not have any connection with the mine, but he offended someone he shouldn't have offended.

Wang Gang also had lingering fears about this legendary place where even the immortal could peel off his skin, but his arms couldn't twist his thighs, who made him look so weak in front of those forces!

But fortunately, with the old man surnamed Li accompanying him, there should be no serious problems, and this is also an opportunity to change his son's destiny.

Wang Gang did not dare to face his son's questioning. He said that there were still important matters in the house and hurried away.

Old Turtle understood the reason and kept silent, and also withdrew.
Chapter completed!