Qian Yang turned around and looked at the fat man from his feet to his neck. He looked at Chu Nan next to him and felt embarrassed. He looked up and found the fat man's eyes: "What do you mean? It's so mala!"

The fat man smiled and pointed to the side wall of the passage: "The vibration came from there, the source should not be too far from here."

Tang Xiaoguo glanced at the fat man: "Is the Earth Source body so powerful?"

The fat man nodded: "It is indeed very useful in the current environment. There are soil on all sides here, and the advantages of the earth source body are infinitely magnified. But if you change the place, its function will be greatly reduced."

Tang Xiaoguo looked at Qian Yang and asked, "What should I do? Let's dig it over?"

"If it's not too far, it's better to dig it up, it's both convenient and hidden." Qian Yang nodded and headed towards the wall where the fat man pointed.

“Huh?”

Qian Yang was suddenly shocked, then shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"What's wrong?" The fat man followed Qian Yang's gaze and looked carefully at the wall: "Hmm? How could there be a mark here?"

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The cultivation of the master of Jin Enming of Wulianggu was interrupted. As a cultivator in the late stage of Jindan, his spiritual sense was quite keen. Just now, he felt a faint vibration and brought him a little uneasy.

After interrupting his practice, Master Jin squinted his eyes and recalled the direction of the vibration. The answer he got made him feel even more uneasy. Jin Enming stood up, walked quickly to the door of the room, and reached out to push open the door of the quiet room, but at this moment he hesitated.

After hesitating for a long time, Jin Enming turned around and sat down, waved his hand and made a simple messaging talisman. The talisman drilled out along the crack of the window and flew straight to Jin Zhanpeng, who was also practicing.

When Jin Zhanpeng finished reading the contents of the messaging talisman, he suddenly burst into a cold sweat: "What? Something wrong with the remains?"

After receiving the messenger from the head sect, Jin Zhanpeng's routine practice naturally could not continue. The master sect has a noble status and cannot do everything himself. Today, the direct messenger is enough to show the degree of importance to this matter.

"It's those little guys in Qingling Sect who are making trouble?" Jin Zhanpeng's first reaction was that this matter was inseparable from Tang Xiaoguo and others.

"It seems that I have to go there!" Jin Zhanpeng no longer delayed, and took a few close people out and stepped into the ruins through the teleportation array.

Speaking of which, the ruins are under the control of Jin Zhanpeng. He does have to deal with various affairs in the ruins every day, but he actually enters the ruins in a handful of times. It is not that Jin Zhanpeng is unwilling to come to this dark and humid underground because he really doesn't have the energy to check the gold-hiding place of this sect often.

Wulianggu said it was big or small, but it wasn't small. He had nearly a thousand disciples under his sect. One thousand disciples had three thousand small calculations in his mind, and he spent his whole day thinking about how to make himself more cheap.

Is it easy to take advantage of the sect? Jin Zhanpeng is a real young sect leader. He has always regarded Wulianggu as his private property. He does not allow those unpromising disciples to steal his wealth. No, it is to steal the sect's wealth. Those spirit stones are the foundation of the development of the sect. Jin Zhanpeng's mind of Wulianggu will not be limited to such a small pattern in front of him.

Therefore, the young sect leader worked hard to create a set of rules for managing sect disciples, and strived to be strict, preventing the possibility of disciples from poking their corners from all angles and directions.

However, the more detailed the rules are, the more comprehensive the loopholes appear. Those uneasy disciples have little other skills, and their ability to drill for loopholes is increasing day by day. Jin Zhanpeng is busy fighting wits and courage with more than 3,000 small abacus every day, so he doesn't care about the production of the ruins.

Senior Brother Jin, who had not entered the ruins for many days, was quite satisfied with the situation in the ruins today. He already knew that a large earthquake had just happened here, but his disciples ignored the danger at all. As soon as the earthquake passed, these disciples were full of energy to dig the great cause, and they were obviously extremely motivated, with all their expectations on their faces, and they were dedicated to creating wealth for the sect.

Jin Zhanpeng smiled, and the spirit of his disciples was obviously different from the past. It seemed that his management had achieved results. "How great it would have been like this! These goods that were held and regressed must be severely punished to be honest and obedient!"

Seeing that everything went well in the ruins, Jin Zhanpeng saw that there was nothing serious injury. He suppressed Xu Buan just now.

As he explored all the way, Jin Zhanpeng came to the ninth floor of the ruins. According to what his disciples said before, the vibration should have originated here.

Senior Brother Jin called out with a kind look at the young man Hongpao who was busy digging a pit, but his kind look was okay, but he frightened the redpao who was being pulled.

The little Xiami in the Qi Refining Stage had never seen the legendary harsh senior brother showing such an expression. He was already a ghost in his heart, but he felt so furious no matter how he saw Jin Zhanpeng's smile.

"Big...big...big..." Hongpao was so anxious that she was about to pee, but she was just incomplete.

Seeing that his aura was so overwhelming, Jin Zhanpeng couldn't help feeling a little satisfied. He secretly pulled the corners of his mouth and said softly: "Do you know what happened in this secret realm just now?"

Xiao Hongpao's heart skipped a beat. What happened? Everyone rushed to get robbed. Now they are busy saving things to prepare for robbery next time! It seems that the eldest brother knows everything, and it's over now!

Looking up at Jin Zhanpeng's faintly ferocious smile, Xiao Hong's legs weakened and collapsed directly to the ground, muttering unconsciously: "It's not me... I don't know... I don't know..."

Jin Zhanpeng was so angry that this kid was a monk after all, why was he afraid of being like this?

"I know you didn't do it, and you can't make such a big noise! ​​I just asked if you ever felt the earthquake just now came from in which direction?" Jin Zhanpeng asked patiently.

"It's not me... it's not me... it's an earthquake?" Xiao Hongpao understood it now. It turned out that it was not a robbery!

The stone fell in my heart, and Xiao Hongpao's words were also spoken neatly: "I know this, the vibration came from there, and just now there was a large wave of air coming from the passage from there, which just turned me over to the ground."

"Oh? Over there?" Jin Zhanpeng followed Xiaohongpao's finger and saw the seemingly ordinary passage. After getting the message he wanted, he was no longer mentally. The soft little monk led the man straight to the passage. As for Xiaohongpao's unusual performance, he was too lazy to worry about it.

Senior Brother Jin is a person who does big things and has no time to care about these small things, but the people close to him do not have a good time to care about them. According to the performance of this little red robe, there was definitely a question, but today these people have changed their temperament, looking at the nose, looking at the mouth, and looking at the face without expression, without saying a word.

My eldest nephew and his uncle also kept slid around among the group of people, with an expression on his face "I'm old and have a bad brain."
Chapter completed!