Fang Yi and the other two broke through the formation that was isolated from the spiritual consciousness. In theory, such a sudden thing, the two demon cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage should have been shocked, but the expressions of the two men did not change at all. One of them immediately exploded the teleportation array, followed by a bunch of black spiritual power, which emanated from the two demon cultivators and attacked Fang Yi and others.

The little devil snorted coldly, and the lightning field was shrouded in the black spiritual power. When it encountered the lightning field, the black spiritual power seemed to have encountered a nemesis and instantly melted. Then, the little devil stretched out his hand and pointed the two-haired magic cultivator in the foundation-building stage was shrouded in a ray of thunder and lightning and could not move.

"Little Demon King, less powerful." Fang Yi said, "Don't kill them."

These two demon cultivators are both in the early stage of foundation building. Fang Yi is worried that the little demon king will accidentally kill these two demon cultivators, and it will be difficult for him to find a living person at that time.

When the little devil heard this, he reduced the power of the lightning realm, but he firmly confined the two demon cultivators inside. Apart from his mouth, he could not even move his finger.

"Where did you come from?" Fang Yi's eyes shot out, and his spiritual pressure instantly descended, looking at one of the demon cultivators.

However, what Fang Yi did not expect was that the demon cultivator ignored him at all, and his eyes and facial expressions did not change much, as if he had not seen or heard. Fang Yi was enough to suppress the pressure of the late-stage cultivator of the foundation-building stage, but it did not play any role.

"These demon cultivators seem to be really confused, like robots." Seeing this scene, Peng Bin couldn't help but shake his head and said, "They only have the cultivation level of the Foundation Establishment Stage, but they do not have the spiritual consciousness of the Foundation Establishment Stage cultivators."

"Kill it." Seeing that Fang Yi couldn't ask anything, his natal flying sword and sword light sucked and sniffed the two demon cultivators, and then released a trace of natal true fire, igniting the two men's corpses into ashes.

"This underground palace is really big enough."

Seeing Fang Yi killing two demon cultivators, the little demon king looked around and said proudly: "I just said it is related to the demon cultivators. If I hadn't insisted, you wouldn't have found this clue at all. Maybe this is the home of the demon cultivators."

This underground palace is dozens of meters high and hundreds of meters long and wide. The ground and surrounding walls are covered with a thin layer of gold and stone. I don’t know what material these gold and stones are. It doesn’t require any other light sources to emit a milky white light, reflecting the entire hall like the sun.

"Since it is related to the demonic cultivators, I will first capture those innate cultivators." Peng Bin looked around and said, "Maybe we can ask some useful things from those people."

Outside, more than ten innate cultivators were gathering together, looking at the young and middle-aged people working in the gold mine from afar. They were just supervisors and did not need to work.

"A few days have passed? Nearly a hundred people have been tortured to death, and those women don't know where those two seniors have taken them to."

"When it comes to this, those two seniors have a really strong taste. As long as they are a woman aged fifteen to twenty-five, they don't care about their appearance and body shape at all, and they will never refuse anyone."

"It's only six days. There are more than a hundred villagers we sent in total. These two seniors can really eat them."

As these cultivators were talking, they suddenly felt a force around their bodies. More than ten people were trapped by Peng Bin with the power of heaven and earth and threw them into the underground palace.

At the same time, on the gold mine, the supervisors holding whips and whip the miners suddenly settled their bodies, and then a ray of flame rose from their bodies, burning the people in an instant until they died, and they did not even make any sound.

The young and middle-aged men who were arrested in various villages were stunned at first when they saw the supervisors burned by the sudden flames.

"It was God who punished them, and God finally opened his eyes." Some villagers were filled with tears in their eyes, knelt down on their knees, worshiping the inexplicable gods.

"We can go home, and finally we can go home." Some villagers who had been there for many days watched the people around them die, and they were already desperate. Now that they are saved, they can't help but shout loudly and vent their depression.

"These people are really awesome. After a few supervisors die, they are sure that they will be saved. It's so naive." Seeing the performance of these people, the little devil's magic tricked his lips.

"Don't talk nonsense to me, tell me everything you know?" Fang Yi looked at the more than ten innate cultivators who were taken by Peng Bin, and released a trace of pressure. He was too lazy to use other means to these innate cultivators in front of him.

"I...I'll talk first."

Even without even seeing people, more than ten of their innate cultivators were arrested. Even the two seniors before could not use this method. These people immediately thought of the legendary immortals in the huge world outside the Donghua Kingdom.

Faced with these three immortals, they did not even have the ability to resist at all, especially after Fang Yi released the pressure, those innate cultivators rushed to the point of trembling spiritually, and they did not dare to hide the slightest bit of concealment.

"Report to the three immortals, we are all nearby cultivators, and they are a little famous." The innate cultivator who spoke first said, "Just seven days ago, two seniors found us..."

It turned out that seven days ago, these more than ten innate cultivators were approached by two demon cultivators, and they threatened and tempted these more than ten cultivators to arrest young and middle-aged people in the surrounding villages. Both men and women required the age requirement of men and women. The age requirement of women was between fifteen and twenty-five. Whoever cultivator had enough hundreds of people would be rewarded with a low-grade spirit stone.

There is no doubt that the temptation of spirit stones is huge. It is not difficult for innate cultivators to capture a hundred young and middle-aged villagers. Or, it can be said that there is no easier way to obtain spirit stones than this. Such things do not require any coercion. These cultivators agreed without thinking.

"Is that true?" The little devil tilted his head and stared at the innate cultivator and said, "Why do you need to investigate in advance if you arrest a few villagers who have no cultivation?"

“That’s how it is.”

Another cultivator stepped forward, bowed to the little devil, and said, "This was also specially explained by the two seniors. Let us first explore the villagers of this age group, and then give us a kind of medicine powder, mix it and drift away in the wind, and then select the most suitable villagers from them based on the performance of these medicine powders."

"There is still this statement?" Fang Yi was stunned for a moment when he heard the two of them talking. Only then did he understand why the cultivator had to pick and pick people up. It turned out that the medicine powder not only made people fall asleep, but also had some kind of testing effect.

"How to choose?" Peng Bin asked.

"It is to compare their heartbeats after falling asleep the day before." The cultivator said: "Only those villagers who have roughly the same heartbeats in both inhaled powder and inhaled powder, who have roughly the same heartbeats, meet their requirements."

"No wonder." Fang Yi and the other two looked at each other, and then they understood why they couldn't find the clue.

"Are these villagers arrested to mine these gold mines?" Fang Yi asked in confusion.

"We also find it strange."

The innate cultivator said, "The two seniors have a lot of spirit stones in their hands. If they really want gold, it is easiest to exchange them directly. We also doubt that there is any secret in it. Unfortunately, our cultivation is low and we don't have the ability to investigate."

"We didn't know before that there was an underground palace here, and the tortured miners and women might all be hidden in a corner of the ground," said the cultivator who stood up first.

"There are still miners who were tortured to death?" Fang Yi and the other two released their spiritual senses again, exploring the surroundings, but found nothing.

"There are no signs of death." Peng Bin frowned and said, "And I have also explored the surrounding mountains several times, and there are no human corpses."

Peng Bin's martial arts are the most sensitive to existences like the soul. If a large number of people died in this hall, he would definitely be able to sense it.

"Those cultivators may not be tortured to death."

Fang Yi thought for a while and said, "These demon cultivators have made a gold mine as a cover, which has also caused the illusion of some people pretending to die. I am afraid that they have already sent these people to some other place through the teleportation array."

"What's the use of these demon cultivators to capture these mortals?" These demon cultivators dare to fight against many sects in the world of cultivators, but in this mortal country, there is still a lot of cover to capture some mortals. Peng Bin was really puzzled.

"It's not clear about their purpose yet, and the clues here have been cut off." Fang Yi said, "Let's go back to Chishui City first and find Wen Jun to find out if there is still a place where the population has disappeared."

Fang Yi remembered Wen Jun and said that many cities in Donghua Kingdom have his best friends and can inquire about the news, which is just right at this time.

As for staying here, it is really not very meaningful, because seeing these demon cultivators act carefully, they know that those people will definitely abandon this discovered stronghold, and even if they wait, they may not have any results.

"I'm going back to Chishui City again?" Peng Bin felt a headache when he heard Chishui City, because there was someone there who gave him a headache.

"It's better to have ready-made people to use than to run around." Fang Yi smiled and said, "Just bear it, we'll wait for news there, and we'll leave as soon as there is news."

"What should we do with these people?" Seeing Fang Yi and Peng Bin discussing going back, the little devil king pointed at the more than ten innate cultivators and asked.

Seeing that the three immortals in front of him were about to leave, the more than ten innate cultivators became nervous. They didn't know how the three immortals would deal with them. They were nervous when they heard the little devil's words, the cultivators immediately knew that the time for them to decide their fate, and their hearts were all raised to their throats.

"Help the demon cultivators to suffer the consequences of life and help the evil to abuse it, and it is not worth mercy to die." Before Fang Yi could speak, Peng Bin waved his backhand, and more than ten cultivators turned into ashes without any reaction.

"Brother, why bother..." Fang Yi shook his head. His elder brother's murderous nature was too heavy. These innate cultivators would not die until they were punished.

"I'm just afraid that you will be compassionate and spare these people." Peng Bin looked at Fang Yi angrily and said, "These innate cultivators can put thousands of mortals in the realm of death for their own selfishness. Whether they help the demon cultivators or not, these people deserve to die."

The little devil nodded deeply and said, "I think Boss Peng is right."

"Okay, these people are indeed dead." Fang Yi did want to let these cultivators go, but what Peng Bin said was not unreasonable. Killing would mean that these people deserved the crime.

"Brother, I also want you to help bring the villagers out." Fang Yi said: "If they let them go by themselves, they may not be able to find the direction of Chishui City."

This mountain range is hundreds of miles away from those villages, and these villagers are all taken here in a coma. It would be strange if they can figure out the direction.

In the gold mine, a villager was lowering his head and pulling stones on the ground, hoping to find one or two pieces of gold, but suddenly felt a floating under his feet and his whole body was suspended in the air.

"Help..." As the body floated in the mountains and the ground was getting higher and higher, the villagers finally couldn't suppress the fear in their hearts and started calling out loudly.

At the same time, the villagers who were still in the gold mine all flew up, screaming and crying for help one after another.

"Stop calling, whoever shouts, I'll throw him down." Peng Bin's voice resounded in the minds of every villager. These villagers shut up, but immediately afterwards, some villagers reacted and said, "It's the Supreme Immortal, the Supreme Immortal is here to save us..."

"Thank you for your help, the immortal." From screams and cry for help, it turned into a pious thank you.

It didn't take long to take these villagers back to the village where Fang Yi and others investigated. Peng Bin slowly lowered the villagers and did not show up. He rushed back to Chishui City with Fang Yi and the little devil.

"Thank you for your help." These villagers knelt on the ground, and did not know which direction the immortal who saved them had gone, so they worshiped each other in all directions, and were reluctant to leave for a long time.

When he returned to Chishui City, he was shrouded in his spiritual sense and found that Zhuge Hong had indeed moved into the courtyard they bought. Zhuge Ling was organizing food, which made Peng Bin feel a little tired of seeing it.

"The yard is yours, and the people are yours. You can come back at any time." Fang Yi quipped when he saw Peng Bin's expression.

"Hurry up and do the business." Peng Bin's figure flashed and appeared in the Wen family compound, shouting: "Come on Wen Jun, come out."

The Wen family's guards were all stunned when they saw Peng Bin. This person looked familiar, as if he was one of the four of them who came together last time. At that time, the ancestor asked them all to retreat. When they saw Peng Bin again, they immediately felt that they were not right to advance or retreat.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Yi and the little devil king also appeared in the yard, making these guards even more at a loss.

"Welcome to welcome the three seniors. I wonder what instructions the three seniors have?" Fortunately, Wen Junlai appeared in time, dispersed these servants and welcomed Fang Yi and others to the living room.

"Wen Jun, let me ask you." Fang Yi said straight to the point: "Many cities in Donghua Kingdom have your best friends, but do you take it seriously?"

"In front of my senior, I dare not say anything nonsense." Wen Jun came.

"Then if you ask them about something, how long will it take for this round and round?"

"this……"

Wen Jun hesitated for a while, then said, "Donghua Kingdom is vast and has a radius of nearly ten thousand miles. My closest friends are also spread all over the city, some far and near. At the speed of chasing the wind bird, the news is close, and one day is enough for a long time. If it is farther and more, it will probably take about three days."

In Donghua Kingdom, the message transmission is transmitted by ordinary people, while the rich can buy the Wind Chasing Bird to deliver messages. This kind of bird is extremely spiritual and fast, and is very suitable for message transmission. However, whether it is to buy or raise the Wind Chasing Bird, it is of great value.

When you come to Wen Jun's position, raising a few wind-chasing birds is naturally not a problem, and it is also convenient to communicate with friends who are too far away.

"Okay, then you can help me collect some information." Fang Yi said: "Maybe you have heard that there have been villagers missing in the villages around Chishui City recently."

"I have heard of this, and I was about to go and investigate it myself." Wen Junlai nodded. As a great hero in Chishui City, he needs to investigate such a thing.

"You don't have to investigate this matter." Fang Yi waved his hand, interrupted Wen Junlai's words, and said, "Please ask me about your friends and see where similar things are happening, the faster the better."

"My younger brother, please obey the order." Wen Junlai bowed and asked, "I don't know where to inform the three seniors after there is news?"

Fang Yi glanced at Peng Bin and said, "Beach No. 8, West Third Street."
Chapter completed!