Fusang Sword Heart Diagram

Jieyun Mountain.

The mountain range stretches for thousands of miles, resembling a giant dragon coiled up.

The flying ash turned the clouds black, so that Jieyun Mountain was always shrouded in dark clouds, and neither sunlight nor moonlight could penetrate it.

The biting cold wind howled, and at night it sounded more like the wailing of vengeful ghosts, which was extremely eerie.

The vegetation on the mountain is sparse, withered, and decaying.

Sparks flew from the bare mountainside, and the clanging of pickaxes and the rumbling of mine carts never ceased, day and night.

The mine is hard, and ordinary people cannot break through the mountain walls. However, some human cultivators are strong and, after being captured, are taken to the mine to mine.

Of course, human cultivators aren't always available. With just these people, it would take who knows how many years it would take to mine a single mountain.

The more important mines are still supervised and excavated by the demon race itself.

A new mine has recently opened in Jieyun Mountain, which produces spirit stones that are worthless to the demon race.

This mine should have been handed over to human slaves for mining.

However, the demon leader in charge of this area was worried that the human slaves would secretly absorb the spiritual energy of the spirit stones, so he thought of transferring these human slaves to the Xin-class mine to mine hematite.

"Hurry up, stop dawdling, you want a whipping again, don't you?"

The little demon who supervises the work is actually a black goat with two majestic horns that it never hides.

The whip he held in his hand was made from the branches of the Spirit-Devouring Willow. When it struck a cultivator, it had a suppressive effect on the cultivator's spiritual power.

Several emaciated human slaves, their eyes devoid of light, walked forward like walking corpses.

At the end of the line, He Jiaxiu rolled her eyes.

If her cultivation wasn't currently suppressed, and her storage bag and flying sword weren't with her, she really wanted to give that damned sheep demon a few quick slashes.

"Jiaxiu, is it still possible for us to leave the demon realm?" Xiang Xiaozhi asked dejectedly, clutching her arm.

Xu Jianjia, Xiao Qiu, and Min Qianyun, no one knows where they were taken.

Perhaps they are also in Jieyun Mountain, but the Jieyun Mountain range is so vast and there are so many mines that there is no chance of them meeting, let alone knowing each other's situation.

Among the disciples recruited by the Southern Star Sword Sect, He Jiaxiu always strives to be the best in everything. Now, mining in the Demon Realm, her efficiency is terrifyingly high.

Therefore, He Jiaxiu didn't actually suffer much.

Apart from being a little tired, she had no physical injuries.

He Jiaxiu said in a low voice, "Don't worry, we will definitely be able to leave the Jieyun Mountain Mine."

She brushed the yellow sand off her clothes, her calm expression putting Xiang Xiaozhi at ease.

If the life lamp doesn't go out, the sect will definitely find a way to come to the demon realm to rescue them.

Xiang Xiaozhi trusted her own senior brothers and sisters, and she also trusted Sect Leader Shen.

"Wait, come here, drink the elixir water first before going down into the mine."

The goat demon in front of the table had a tangled beard and looked quite filthy.

He took a silver pill from a black box and put it into the bucket to dissolve.

The supervising demon put away his whip, tucked it under his arm, and shoved the slave in front of him. "Hurry up and drink the elixir water; we still have to go down into the mine."

"If you don't meet the targets set by the Demon Lord, none of you will get a rest!"

The water in the wooden bucket was not clean; it was covered in mud and ash, and there was only one broken bowl inside.

He Jiaxiu closed her eyes, steeled her resolve, took the bowl handed to her by the person in front of her, turned it around, and drank it down in one gulp.

After drinking the elixir, she covered her mouth with her sleeve and spat out the mud and sand.

The group of people drank the elixir from the bucket, and the supervising demon was about to urge them to hurry up and get to work.

At this moment, two lesser demons escorted a girl in black over.

"My lord, we've discovered this human being acting suspiciously in Jieyun Mountain. What should we do?"

The demon with the goatee walked around the table and stood in front of the girl, scrutinizing her. "Who sent you?" The girl in black smiled contemptuously and did not answer.

Xiang Xiaozhi tugged at He Jiaxiu's sleeve, "Jiaxiu, what are you looking at?"

New humans are captured and enslaved from time to time in the mine. This girl is probably the same as the previous ones. Xiang Xiaozhi is too pitiful for herself to care about others.

He Jiaxiu shook her head, not uttering what was on her mind.

She felt that the girl in black, with her aloof and proud nature, was somewhat like someone else.

But how could Ning Fusang possibly come to the demon realm to save them?
Since the end of the Five Continents Tournament, she has been in seclusion at Tianxin Peak, trying to break through to the Ninth Realm. But how easy is it to break through to the Ninth Realm?

She probably hasn't come out of seclusion yet at this point.

This girl, whose cultivation level was only at the fourth level, could not possibly be the person she was thinking of.

He Jiaxiu still believed that her senior brother would come to save her.

Seeing the girl's arrogance, the goatee-bearded demon sneered twice: "It's fine if you don't want to talk, just suffer a little and you'll behave!"

He ordered two little demons to hold down the girl, dislocate her jaw, and feed her a red pill.

The girl's eyes were clear and gleaming, with a hint of coldness in them; she was Ning Fusang, who had deliberately allowed herself to be captured.

[Eat the pill.]

Despite the seemingly random sentence, Canling knew that Ning Fusang was speaking to her.

"But... this is poison!" the silkworm spirit said pitifully.

[It's not poison, why would I let you eat it?]

Ning Fusang's voice was clearly more forceful, and the silkworm spirit knew she was angry.

She doesn't like to repeat herself.

The silkworm spirit twisted and turned, hesitantly swallowing the vermilion poison. Soon, its entire body turned crimson, as if it had been boiled in boiling water.

【call--! 】

The silkworm spirit rolled around on the "Eternal Lotus," its back arched, like a cooked shrimp.

Inside the dantian, lotus leaves swayed, and ripples spread across the clear lake.

Because of the disordered spiritual energy, Ning Fusang's complexion was not good, and she looked somewhat pale.

The goatee-bearded demon smiled with satisfaction. "Take her down to mine."

As for the antidote for the elixir, she's dreaming. If we don't teach her a lesson, she'll never know whose territory she's on.

Ning Fusang curled her lips in a mocking smile and followed the group down into the mine.

The cave was dimly lit, with many forks in the road, and signs prohibiting entry were hung in the areas that had already been dug.

Those passages without wooden signs are still to be mined.

The mine tunnels were designed to facilitate mining by the demon race. Since the demon race is quite large, the tunnels are not narrow, but rather quite spacious.

Even so, the air inside was very scarce. After only a short while, it felt stuffy and oppressive, making it difficult to breathe.

Ning Fusang was given a pickaxe and a storage bag.

The others have each chosen a path to mine hematite.

He Jiaxiu and Xiang Xiaozhi were naturally together.

Ning Fusang followed.

Deep inside the mine, He Jiaxiu could no longer contain herself. "You just keep mining, what are you doing watching us?"

Hearing this, Xiang Xiaozhi stopped what she was doing and looked at the strange girl.

She kindly reminded you, "The pill that monster just gave you is a special kind of poison. If you don't pay enough ore, there won't be an antidote. You'd better hurry up and mine more ore." (End of Chapter)