Chapter 699 (1/2)

(696 easy to break money and water, painstakingly bury nails in the sand)

in this Wu Yuan, song Ruhai is the elder martial brother, he is the eldest brother. But for a long time, they all listen to Gouzhu's idea, and song Ruhai has no opinion about it. But this time, he couldn't follow Gou Zhu's advice.

If they withdraw now, the gold spirit is likely to disappear in the depth of the ore vein, and will still come out to attack the miners in the future. It is impossible to start the mine in this case.

If the mine can't be started, how much gold there is in vain. All of his father's investment was wasted and he had to bear a huge debt. In fact, it's the same as his father song xiangb!

This is what businessmen are like. Usually looking at wealth, but the process of disintegration is not like ordinary firewood, rice, oil and salt as usual spent. Once the chain of funds is broken, huge debts are like an avalanche.

But on the other hand, if successful, the gains are as great as the risks. But how much can they enjoy? Most of them soon go to the next gamble.

Although it is said that Jinpo has been promoted to the purple mansion, there are four Xudan friars, two of them are already seven color perfect, song Ruhai and murongqing have also reached the level of Xudan six colors. It is not entirely uncertain to deal with the strength of Jinpo of Zifu.

Since the golden spirit has improved the realm, its mind will also increase accordingly. This time, we can lure it out with these paper man dummies, which will be troublesome if we want to capture it again in the future. Even if Huo Yun or Lian Ling came to catch the golden soul, it would be useless if the golden spirit did not appear.

Gou Zhu also thought of this, and his heart was tangled. Do you want to take advantage of this golden soul purple house is not stable, try again?

”Gouzhu, you coward, if you want to withdraw,” Huang Lu was very big hearted, without a trace of timidity, but sneered, ”I will not withdraw. I want to be with my senior brother! ”

She said this, and looked at Song Ruhai like a maniac. However, song Ruhai just looked at the deep end of the mine where the gold soul was, and did not notice what she said.

Everyone can see the purple star, which is steadily releasing its pressure, and knows that it is not far away, but is staying in the mine.

Before Gou Zhu had time to decide, the change came again. This time, a wisp of divinity was released with this pressure, and the voice sounded in everyone's understanding of the sea:

”China's golden state wants to consolidate the cultivation of purple mansion here, and this place is my cave from now on. All irrelevant people should get out of the hole, or else the consequences will be at your own risk! ”

”Oh?” Gou Zhu was relieved. Is he really a monk? If it's a monk, that's fine.

Tongzhou city is not a wild demon world without laws. It is the territory of the thick earth emperor, and everything has rules to follow. Jin Po wants to kill a few miners. That's a random thing. But if a friar kills a mortal, he becomes a mysterious bandit, and naturally someone is in charge of it.

A monk, somehow, ran into the mine, robbed them of their gold soul, and successfully promoted to the purple mansion As mysterious as it sounds, it's not impossible. Many of the monks of the five element sect are deliberately hiding in the deep underground to practice.

Four people out of the water mirror refraction array, came to the place where they had met the golden soul. There is no need for lighting here. The golden soul is now a transparent luminous body, shining the whole cave like day.

Its light is not purple, but golden. The purple star is just the reflection of purple mansion's authority in their divine consciousness, not the real thing.

They still didn't see where the friar was. They can only see the golden soul. In addition to the golden light on the body is more intense, its transformation is also closer to the real person. It has a real face and becomes a vivid statue.

Gouzhu can even see wrinkles on its forehead, deep sunken eyes, hair composed of countless golden silk thread appears a little messy, no bundle, directly from the forehead down. This is the reflection of the owner's appearance on him. The owner is an old man.

Although Gouzhu and others came over, it was still sitting on the ground, bowing his head as if in a fixed state. Its Zifu sea is unstable, and it can not control the external pressure of Zifu, so it has not got up to chat with Gouzhu.