Luck entry, starting from the Nine Dragons' succession

Chapter 51: Accept as a Dog (Two in One)

The Netherworld Cold Iron Ore Vein is located in the north of Dingling County.

It is located in the mountains and is shrouded in thick fog all year round.

An ancient stone monument stands at the entrance to the mine.

The four large characters "Netherworld Cold Iron" were engraved on the stele, but the handwriting had long been blurred by wind and rain.

A hundred years ago, it was contracted by the Liu family, a prominent family in Dingling County.

Become an important source of wealth for the Liu family.

When Fang Heng brought everyone from Sinongyuan to the mine.

Outside the mine, the Liu family's guards saw Fang Heng and his group from afar.

I thought it was another wandering cultivator trying to steal, and was just about to teach him a lesson as usual.

But then, the sharp-eyed guards saw the official robes on Fang Heng and his group.

"He's from the government."

"Government? What are you afraid of?"

"Shouldn't the county magistrate also invite our master to dinner?"

"The official robes of this group of people are different from those of the county yamen."

"What's the difference between their clothes?"

"The official robes are embroidered with python patterns."

"Hiss—dragon robe! It's the Ninth Prince!"

The Liu family's guards suddenly became panicked.

Not everyone can wear a dragon robe.

In Dingling County, the only one who can wear a dragon robe is the ninth prince who comes here to farm.

"Hurry and report to the master."

The leader of the guards quickly calmed down and gave orders.

He himself was ready to step forward and delay time with Fang Heng and his group.

In the distance, Fang Heng saw the Liu family guards making some movement, and without holding back, he shouted loudly.

"Take down all these guards!"

The Liu family is a prominent family in Dingling County, and all the guards in the family have cultivation skills.

The chief guard who guards the mine has reached the fourth level of martial arts.

In a small place like Dingling County, he is considered a master.

Unfortunately, they were facing disciples from Changqing Temple.

Even the disciples of Changqing Temple brought by Fang Heng were spiritual farmers and not good at fighting.

But it was easy to deal with a group of guards.

It took less than a cup of tea.

All ten guards of the Liu family were captured, and none of them escaped.

"I don't know how our Liu family has offended His Highness. Please tell me clearly."

"We in the Liu family have absolutely no intention of opposing Your Highness."

The leader of the guards knelt on the ground, gritted his teeth, and said with a wry smile.

He had no idea how their Liu family had offended the Ninth Prince.

Why did you attack them right away?
Could it be from the master's side?

impossible!

Fang Heng glanced at the guard leader coldly without saying anything more.

Lead people directly into the mine.

Seeing Fang Heng was about to enter the mine, the guard leader became anxious.

There was panic and fear in his tone.

"Your Highness, no!"

"Why not?"

Fang Heng raised his eyebrows and looked at the leader of the Liu family's guards jokingly.

"Your Highness, you don't know that the mine is haunted!"

Haunted?

Fang Heng's expression changed twice, and he didn't know what this person meant.

It's somewhat true and somewhat false.

However, judging from the geomancy map.

The problem with the Netherworld Cold Iron Ore Vein is obviously not that simple.

"Haunted?"

"I wonder what kind of devil dares to stir up trouble in front of me!"

Fang Heng sneered. He was very experienced in dealing with ghosts.

Not to mention the fate of [Iron Pen Judge], which has a restraining effect on ghosts.

Just the Jiamu Divine Thunder of Changqing Temple is the nemesis of ghosts and spirits.

Seeing Fang Heng insisted on entering the mine.

The expressions of panic on the faces of the Liu family guards became even more intense.

It's like a trickle of water, about to flow out.

Seeing this scene, Fang Heng became even more interested.

Judging from the behavior of the Liu family guards, there really is a ghost in the mine.

Moreover, this ghost is extremely ferocious.

Obviously, the Liu family guards were scared.

"Follow me in!"

When Fang Heng led everyone from Sinongyuan into the mine.

A biting chill hit my face, as if even the air had frozen into frost.

The light inside the mine was dim, with only sporadic torches swaying on the rock walls, casting mottled shadows.

The temperature in the mine is extremely low.

It's dozens of degrees lower than outside.

It seems to contain endless coldness.

Fang Heng, Xiao Luoyu and Jian Bingyang all looked gloomy at the same time.

Netherworld Cold Iron is a spiritual ore with cold and yin properties. It is normal for the temperature in the mine to be low.

But it will definitely not be dozens of degrees lower than the outside world.

Obviously, there is a big problem in the Netherworld Cold Iron Mine Cave.

Jian Bingyang's eyes became serious.

Before, he thought that it was Prince Fang Heng who acted on a whim.

Unexpectedly, there was a problem in the Netherworld Cold Iron Mine Cave.

Everyone walked down the tunnel. The mine was winding and twisting like a giant snake coiled deep underground.

On both sides of the mine tunnel, traces of mining can be seen from time to time.

The lower you go, the lower the temperature in the air becomes.

The chill seemed to be turning into substance.

It was as if countless cold tentacles were wrapped around everyone's skin, making people feel suffocated.

"Your Highness, don't go any deeper."

"People will die."

The leader of the Liu family guards spoke tremblingly, his voice shaking constantly.

Fang Heng glanced sideways and ignored him.

[Avoid danger in advance] The fate has not reacted yet, so there is obviously no danger yet.

The group continued forward and soon reached the deepest part of the mine.

When the leader of the Liu family guards saw Fang Heng coming here, a look of despair and bitterness appeared in his eyes.

The secret of the Liu family was finally exposed!
Master, you are too greedy!

"Master, I smell the breath of a ghost."

Huo Manzi's voice rang in Fang Heng's mind.

Fang Heng raised his eyebrows, but his expression remained unchanged as he walked straight towards the end of the mine tunnel.

At the end of the mine tunnel is an open underground cave.

In the cave, there stood nine huge black stone pillars, which were obviously the core of some kind of formation.

The Liu family set up a large formation here.

However, the black stone pillars are now in ruins, and it is obvious that the formation here has been broken long ago.

The air was filled with a strong evil aura.

The evil spirit is so strong that it can almost be seen with the naked eye.

"Evil spirit?"

"Wait, why is there an evil spirit here?"

Jian Bingyang was stunned for a moment, then he immediately reacted and shouted angrily.

"Damn the Liu family, how dare they steal the evil cave."

After seeing what was happening at the end of the vein, no matter how stupid Jian Bingyang was, he reacted.

While the Liu family was mining the Netherworld Cold Iron, they discovered an evil spot.

Out of greed, the Liu family did not report it but mined secretly.

Judging from the evil energy in the air, the evil energy stolen by the Liu family is of good quality.

Moreover, because of stealing, they use all means to fish out all the fish in the pond.

Even the evil point is destroyed, which will cause the evil energy to escape.

Jian Bingyang was so furious that he wanted to raze the Liu family to the ground immediately.

"Master Jian, please notify the Ministry of Works and the Ministry of Justice."

"Others, search the mines and find the exact location of the evil cave..."

However, Fang Heng hadn’t finished speaking.

[Avoid danger in advance] The fate has reacted.

A strong sense of crisis rushed straight to the top of my head.

Suddenly, Fang Heng's hairs stood up all over his body, and the magic power in his body began to circulate wildly.

"Be careful……"

The reminder was just spoken.

A ghostly figure suddenly emerged from the ground.

The speed is beyond everyone's imagination.

Caught off guard, even Jian Bingyang, who was at the highest level, was caught off guard.

"what--"

"what--"

"what--"

Several screams rang out in the mine.

Fang Heng looked in the direction where the screams came from. Several guards of the Liu family had their chests pierced and died on the spot.

This tragic scene made Fang Heng and his group break out in cold sweats.

The disciples of Changqing Temple, boasting of their low strength, quickly raised their protective light shields.

"Did Lord Jian see it clearly just now?" Fang Heng asked.

"It was a sneak attack by a ghost!"

"That ghost is actually proficient in the art of escaping underground."

Jian Bingyang's face was solemn, and at the same time, he couldn't help but look at Prince Fang Heng with a higher regard.

I originally thought that the Ninth Prince's talents were limited to farming.

Today, it seems that the Ninth Prince's talent in cultivation is also very good, and he is amazing.

He hadn't noticed anything unusual yet, but the Ninth Prince had already noticed it and even warned him.

Jian Bingyang was secretly thinking about how to write the secret memorial to Emperor Yuanchu today.

In addition to balancing the power of the Ninth Prince, he came to the Sinong Court with a secret mission, which was to observe the Ninth Prince.

While the two were talking, the ghost appeared again.

The mysterious art of escaping underground makes ghosts appear out of thin air.

The speed is so fast that it is almost impossible to capture with the naked eye.

In the cave, black fog rolled.

The ghost's body was elusive and shrouded in black fog, making it as difficult to capture as a shadow at night.

There was only a pair of scarlet pupils, like two ghost lights in the underworld.

In the dark mine, it appears particularly bright and strange.

Howl!
The strong wind, mixed with the sound of breaking through the air, rushed towards a disciple of Changqing Temple.

The ghost claw, which was completely black, hit the protective aura at a strange angle.

There was a crackling sound from the protective aura.

The cracks spread like a spider web.

Fortunately, I was prepared in advance, and my magic power was running wildly, and I finally managed to stabilize the protective aura.

During this brief moment of delay, support from fellow disciples arrived.

whoosh-

Whizzing--

Sharp sword lights broke through the air.

Like a meteor streaking across the night sky, with a sharp sound.

The cold light is shining everywhere.

Swords fell like rain.

The ghost sensed the sharpness of the sword energy and with a whoosh, it dived into the ground again.

All the sword energy was in vain.

This scene made everyone look at each other in bewilderment.

This ghost creature's cultivation level is only the fourth level.

If they were to fight head-on, Fang Heng, Jian Bingyang, and Xiao Luoyu would all be able to kill him.

However, the ghosts’ ability to evade the ground makes them appear and disappear mysteriously.

As soon as he saw that something was wrong, he hid in the earth.

Even though Fang Heng and others have powerful strength, they have nowhere to display it.

"Senior Sister, Master Jian, can you find the whereabouts of the ghost?"

Fang Heng frowned, forming a deep frown.

Jian Bingyang shook his head, looking helpless.

"The evil spirit in this place is so thick that it interferes with my divine consciousness, and I can't find the whereabouts of the ghosts at all."

"Your Highness, I think we should leave this place and lure the snake out of its hole."

"If this ghost doesn't come out, then ask the formation master from the Formation Court to set up the formation and advance layer by layer."

Jian Bingyang's method is very stable.

no problem.

That is, it costs a huge amount of money and cannot solve the problem of ghosts in a short period of time.

Fang Heng was dissatisfied and looked at Xiao Luoyu.

A trace of helplessness appeared on Xiao Luoyu's pretty face, and it was obvious that there was no good solution.

After a moment of silence.

The ghosts are elusive and rely on the art of escaping underground to thrive in the mines.

Sometimes he hid underground, and sometimes he jumped out from the rock wall, attacking and killing a group of disciples of Changqing Temple.

Obviously, ghosts are very intelligent and know that they should pick on the weak.

Fang Heng calmed down, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

A flash of inspiration flashed through his mind.

He has already thought of a way to deal with the ghosts.

Then, he secretly activated the chessboard of heaven and earth.

A geomancy map appeared in his mind.

He was aware of every movement in the Xuanming Cold Iron Ore Vein.

The ghost is good at escaping into the earth, but when he escapes into the earth, it will affect the earth veins.

For Fang Heng, who can see the situation of the earth veins, it is like a candle in the dark night, not too conspicuous.

In an instant, he locked onto the ghost's location.

Taking a deep breath, Fang Heng formed seals with his hands.

The magic power in his body surged, and blue thunder jumped at his fingertips, making crackling sounds.

"Jiamu Divine Thunder!"

Fang Heng growled.

With a wave of his hand, the Jiamu Divine Thunder turned into a dazzling lightning and blasted towards the depths of the earth veins.

This thunder, like a punishment from heaven, fell from nowhere.

Like a flash of lightning that cuts through the darkness, it contains destructive power.

The lightning flashed through the ground layer of more than ten feet.

With the force of thunder, it bombarded the ghost's spirit.

Accompanied by a loud bang.

Everyone heard the sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling coming from underground.

Even though they were more than ten feet away, everyone could hear the ghost's miserable howling.

Hit?
Jian Bingyang's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a needle tip.

I don’t understand how Fang Heng did it.

Even if he tried his best, his spiritual sense could only sense the approximate location of the ghost.

No one knew what means the Ninth Prince had used, but he was able to accurately find the hiding place of the ghost.

Xiao Luoyu's pretty face, which was so beautiful that it could shame the moon and flowers, was slightly stunned, and then the corners of her mouth rose slightly.

Master and senior brother are right. This junior brother's talent really cannot be measured by ordinary genius.

The ghost was hit by the Jiamu Divine Thunder and instantly used the earth escape technique to wander underground.

There was a murderous glint in his eyes, which were like ghost fire, as he waited for an opportunity to take revenge.

But would Fang Heng give him this opportunity?
The magic formula in his hand changed, and thunder condensed at his fingertips again.

Ancient runes were faintly flowing within the divine thunder, as if containing the endless vitality of the beginning of the world.

In the blink of an eye, the Jiamu Divine Thunder transformed into a green dragon in his hand and roared out.

The thunder dragon is lifelike, and its scales are flashing with lightning.

The dragon's mouth opened wide and let out a deafening roar.

This giant thunder dragon went straight into the depths of the earth.

Feeling the terrifying power of this thunder dragon, the ghost was horrified.

Without even the thought of resisting, he directly used the earth escape technique to escape deep into the earth veins.

The Thunder Dragon is chasing closely.

The mineral vein soil is like nothing to the Thunder Dragon.

No matter how good the ghost's underground escaping skills are, it cannot escape the pursuit of the Thunder Dragon.

After knowing that he couldn't shake off the Thunder Dragon.

The will-o'-the-wisp fire in the ghost's eyes was jumping wildly and burning fiercely.

There was a hint of ferocity and cruelty in his expression, filled with murderous intent.

He paused and turned suddenly.

A pair of skinny ghost claws suddenly popped out.

A strong ghost aura gushed out from the spirit body.

In the dark underground, ghost energy condensed and turned into a ghost claw several meters long.

He circulated the energy in his palm and slapped the air hard.

A huge ghost claw shot out.

The power is so great, like thunder and lightning, like Mount Tai pressing down on one's head.

An ordinary warrior, faced with this horrifying scene, would probably breathe rapidly and have his hair stand on end.

The energy is surging within the earth's veins.

The moment the ghost claw collided with the divine thunder, the heaven and earth seemed to be still.

Immediately afterwards, a deafening roar exploded.

The Jiamu divine thunder hit the ghost claw and exploded violently, emitting a dazzling light.

Black and blue are constantly intertwining and colliding, like a master painter creating an ink painting.

boom--

boom--

boom--

The explosion was deafening, as if it was going to shake the earth apart.

Wherever the lightning passed, the air was burned and distorted.

Even the mineral veins and earth seemed unable to withstand this violent force.

in a blink.

The giant ghost claw cannot withstand the violent power of the thunder dragon.

Cracks appeared on the ghost claw.

There was a "crackling" sound of shattering.

Finally, after only holding on for a moment, it let out a wail and completely shattered.

It turned back into ghost energy and spread out.

With a sweep of thunder, the ghost energy was swept away.

The remaining power remained undiminished, and it struck the ghost with lightning speed.

The black mist and ghost energy on the ghost dissipated as if encountering sunlight.

The ghost let out a shrill scream, and the black mist of ghost energy on its body was torn apart by thunder, revealing its true form.

He is tall and thin, not as burly as Huo Manzi.

Wearing tattered armor, he looked like a ragged beggar.

Bang!
The ghost was hit by the thunder dragon and flew backwards.

The aura on his body was weakening at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The spirit body is even more transparent.

Like a candle in the wind, it can go out at any time.

Under the overwhelming pressure of the Jiamu Divine Thunder, the ghost was severely injured and was on the verge of death.

Fang Heng used the art of escape to go deep underground.

Following the guidance of the geomancy map, the dying ghost was soon found.

When Huo Manzi saw the miserable appearance of the ghost, he laughed out loud with glee in his heart.

idiot!

He actually fought against his master without knowing his own limitations.

How can you understand the master's thunder magic?
Huo Manzi witnessed with his own eyes the entire process of his master killing the five ghosts on the road to the underworld.

He knew very well that the Thunder Dragon just now was the limit of the ghost in front of him, not the limit of his master's thunder magic.

Seeing Fang Heng catching up, the ghost's eyes showed deep fear.

It subconsciously used the art of escaping underground, trying to escape back to its nest.

But Fang Heng was prepared and clasped his hands together.

Five Jiamu divine thunders danced at the fingertips and turned into a lightning net, trapping the ghosts inside.

Every strand of lightning flashes with destructive power.

The ghost struggled in the lightning net, and let out a shrill wail every time it touched the lightning net.

The black fog was burned by the thunder, emitting a pungent burnt smell.

Fang Heng looked at the ghost coldly with an icy tone.

"Submit, or die!"

After struggling violently for a moment, the ghost finally realized that he had fallen into the hands of the human in front of him.

The blood color in his eyes gradually dimmed, and his proud head finally lowered.

Death and being a dog.

Of these two options, it's easy to choose.

Especially for ghosts that have died once.

"I... am willing to surrender."

Fang Heng activated the fate of [Iron Pen Judge] and completed the control of the ghosts in an instant.

"You are good at escaping underground."

"From now on, you will be called Tuxingsun."

"Thank you Master for the name!"

Tuxingsun knelt down and said that he had no objection to his master giving him a name.

Fang Heng nodded slightly, a satisfied smile on his lips.

Fire barbarian, of the fire element.

Tuxingsun, belongs to the earth.

He only needs ghosts with the attributes of gold, wood and water to form his own five-element ghosts.

"Tell me, what exactly happened between you and the Liu family?" Fang Heng asked.

The Netherworld Cold Iron was originally contracted by the Liu family.

Why are mineral veins contaminated by evil spirits?

Are there even ghosts lurking here?

"Master, I was originally cultivating peacefully in the evil cave."

"About a year ago, the Liu family discovered the evil acupoint where I was practicing, and they began to covet it."

"After several fights, the Liu family's head is no match for me."

"Later, the Liu family was unwilling to give in. I don't know what god they worshipped, but they brought in a statue and beat me severely."

"Even his realm has dropped from the original seventh realm to the fourth realm."

The Liu family actually worships gods!
Fang Heng's pupils shrank slightly, and a storm surged in his heart.

I didn’t expect that the mine pollution incident would involve the worship of gods.

As for Tuxingsun, he was originally a ghost of the seventh realm. No wonder his underground escape technique was so exquisite.

(End of this chapter)