Black Canyon became busy early this morning. The demon soldiers were all in high spirits, while the miners began to clean up under the supervision of the demon soldiers. The Black Canyon, which was originally lifeless, dirty, messy and poor, has a completely new look today. Baishun was wearing a long gown and followed Luo Lanmu, bending down and kneeling from time to time with a flattering smile on his face. Not sure what he was talking to Luo Lanmu, Luo Lanmu nodded with satisfaction from time to time. As for the junior brother Baishun talked about, except for the first time Jiang Lin saw him in the tent, he had never appeared again. "Here we come." When some were packed up, the demon soldiers lined up neatly despite the scorching sunshine, and all the monks were gathered and stood in rows in the rest area. A shadow of a giant bird appeared in the distance in the sky. It was only a shadow the size of a fist at first, but it instantly became a shadow that covered the sky and the sun. The giant bird flying rapidly circled the sky several times, and the way it was expanded by the sunlight shrouded the people below, giving people a kind of frightening feeling like a mountain standing still. Then a giant bird roared and transformed into a green-haired man. Three figures fell from the sky, followed by five monks. "Master Qingfeng, Miss Xiaohuo, are ready. All the miners are here." Luo Lanmu walked towards the young man and the little girl who landed on the ground respectfully. He bent down and said to the young man and the little girl like a servant. "I know, you did a good job." The young man nodded, his eyes sweeping over the miner who looked like a refugee, without any emotional changes on his face. Xiao Huo, on the other hand, was a little bored and looked around. He was already seeing people and Xiao Huo didn't understand. It was his brother who made the decision, and it didn't matter whether he looked or not. "What is that?" The fire pillar was undoubtedly a more conspicuous presence in the entire mine, so Xiaohuo's eyes were inadvertently drawn to it and he asked curiously. "Miss Hui, that is the Flame Prison. It is a place where prisoners are punished. The human monk Jiang Lin who wanted to assassinate Lord Roland a few months ago is locked inside." Baishun said with a very humble attitude, his eyes twinkling. The light of hope seems to be that these two people can choose themselves as followers. The world of monsters is much crueler than that of monks, so monsters have to choose followers and build their own team since they were young. When they get a little older, they start to expand their power, and then fight with other members of the same tribe or monks, killing, plotting, and dying. Only then can everything truly end. "How long has he been locked up in?" Qingfeng's eyes couldn't help but glance at Jiang Lin in the flame cage. At this time, Jiang Lin looked like a skeleton, but Qingfeng's eyes did not waver at all, with a kind of indifference towards the lives of human monks. "It has been more than three months. This monk's body refining method is very extraordinary. His golden elixir has been shattered three months ago. But his body has not been caged by the flames. It's just a pity that he didn't hand over his cultivation method." Luo Lanmu said with some pity. "Oh, it's really extraordinary." When Qingfeng heard Luo Lanmu say that Jiang Lin had been locked up there for more than three months, Qingfeng's eyes suddenly lit up. But then he heard Jiang Lin's golden elixir shattered, and a disappointed look flashed in Qingfeng's eyes. Although Qingfeng has a way to quickly improve the strength of his sister's followers, this is why Qingfeng found these miners to be his sister's followers. Because the miners who have been suppressed by fire poison for several years, as long as the fire poison is removed from their bodies and given sufficient training resources, their strength will soar without any drawbacks. But this surge also requires a foundation, and the golden elixir stage is the lowest bottom line. Otherwise, even if the strength soars, it will be useless. For example, if someone like Jiang Lin needs to re-condensate the golden elixir, his strength will soar from the Qi Condensation stage to the golden elixir stage. There are many levels to jump over, but what's the use? "Brother, he is so pitiful, please put him down." Seeing Jiang Lin's appearance in the cage, Xiao Huo said unbearably. But this kind of intolerance is like a child who sees an injured bird. In her innocence, she feels that the bird is very pitiful and wants to save and protect the bird. This is an innocent feeling that has not been contaminated by the world. "Then put it down and take a look." Qingfeng hesitated and nodded. Although there were a lot of miners in this mine, Qingfeng scanned them all with his spiritual consciousness. None of them satisfied me. Even Baishun, who was standing next to Luo Lanmu and had reached the Nascent Soul stage with a groveling expression of hope, could not satisfy Qingfeng. Hearing his young master¡¯s instructions, Luo Lanmu naturally had no objections. Because not to mention that Jiang Lin is already on his deathbed now. Even when Jiang Lin was in his prime, he was only at the late stage of Jindan and would not be Qingfeng's opponent, so Roland really didn't have to worry about the safety of his young master and young lady. "He must be very thirsty." Looking at Jiang LinWith his body charred and cracked, Xiaohuo spoke with some sympathy. However, these cracks are not Jiang Lin's real skin, but after being refined with the power of fire, the various garbage in Jiang Lin's body has been eliminated by accident, and then coupled with high temperature evaporation, Jiang Lin now looks like It's like a cracked river bed. So Xiao Huo was a little scared by such a terrifying appearance, but there was an aura about Jiang Lin that made Xiao Huo want to get close to him. This kind of breath is like the warm embrace of parents, making Xiaohuo, who has been away from home for so long, feel a little homesick, and wants to throw herself into Jiang Lin's arms. Xiao Huo took out a bottle of spiritual liquid from his storage bag. This spiritual dew was collected from the dewdrops condensed in the place where the spiritual energy was the strongest during the alternation of the sun and the moon. When it reaches the level of a third-level rare treasure, it can be drank as water, which nourishes the body like rain. It can also be used to make elixirs and make wine. Opening the bottle cap under low heat, a cool aura like the morning breeze made the demon soldiers and miners standing under the scorching sun brighten their eyes. He couldn't help but swallowed his saliva and watched Xiaohuo put the spirit dew into Jiang Lin's mouth. The monster soldiers showed greed, wanting to take a sip of it themselves, while the miners showed jealousy, wanting to replace it with jealousy. Jiang Lin, who was stuck in the quagmire of confusion and couldn't extricate himself, felt a coolness coming from his lips, and subconsciously began to swallow. The spiritual substance like rain moistened Jiang Lin's dry body, allowing Jiang Lin's breath to slowly calm down. Jiang Lin slowly opened his eyes, and the fire net formed by the forbidden threads was like bloodshot streaks on Jiang Lin's eyeballs, but it looked a bit ferocious and scary. "You are a monster, why do you want to give me water?" The confusion in Jiang Lin's eyes was still there. Feeling the monster energy coming from Xiao Huo just around the corner, Jiang Lin subconsciously wanted to kill Xiao Huo, but when Seeing clearly the jade bottle held in Xiao Huo's hand and the aura coming from her body, Jiang Lin paused in his actions. E Qingfeng, who was standing next to Xiao Huo, saw a cold light flash in his eyes the moment Jiang Lin opened his eyes. He frowned on Mo Ran's face, wanting to subconsciously pull his sister away. Because the moment Jiang Lin opened his eyes, Jiang Lin, who was like a mummy, made Qingfeng feel a great threat. This came from an almost instinctive intuition. And this kind of vision is the feeling that Qingfeng has experienced after countless lives and deaths, and he has saved Qingfeng's life countless times. "I saw that you were very thirsty, so I gave you water." Xiao Huo did not have the almost instinctive intuition of his brother, so he did not notice Jiang Lin's danger. Xiaohuo subconsciously answered Jiang Lin's question. And he looked at Jiang Lin strangely, as if he didn't understand why Jiang Lin, an adult, would ask such a simple and obvious question. "Because I was thirsty, you gave me water even though you were a demon. But because someone else wanted to live, even though he and I were from the same race, I couldn't help him. He still betrayed me" Xiaohuo's words seemed like A bolt of lightning broke through the confused night that had bound Jiang Lin for more than three months. Jiang Lin seemed to understand something, but he seemed to understand nothing. Without the compulsion to restrain the threads from forming a fire net, most of the confusion in Jiang Lin's eyes dissipated in an instant, and the remaining part slowly fell silent in Jiang Lin's eyes. A bright light shot out from Jiang Lin's eyes. Even in the daytime when the sun was shining in the sky, it was still as dazzling as lightning in the dark night. "Small fire is dangerous." Qingfeng grabbed Xiaohuo and stepped back. The demon soldiers who were standing around immediately stepped forward and blocked Qingfeng, looking at Jiang Lin warily. Jiang Lin slowly climbed up from the ground. His body, which had not moved for a long time, made a crunching sound as his bones cracked. "There's nothing wrong with the sword, it's the person who uses it who is wrong. Zhulong, you asked me to figure out what is a demon, what is a demon, and what is a human before I go to the demon prison battlefield. It seems that I now understand why you are doing this Done." Jiang Lin stood up and suddenly felt refreshed, but Jiang Lin's words did not receive a response from Zhulong. Jiang Lin was stunned for a moment, and the power of Shennong was transformed into Jiang Lin's thought and injected into the Shennong monument on Jiang Lin's chest. Looking at the sleeping Zhulong who was a little weak, and then looking at his body that was different from before, Jiang Lin seemed to know something, and there was a touched look in his eyes. Since discovering the existence of Zhulong, although he is often despised by Zhulong, Jiang Lin knows that it is all for his own good. This journey has been windy and rainy. Without Zhulong, Jiang Lin might have died long ago, so Jiang Lin has treated Zhulong as his own relative. Jiang Lin had thought more than once that no matter why his ancestors sealed the Zhulong in the Shennong Monument, as long as he could master the Shennong Monument, he would definitely release the Zhulong. After realizing that Zhulong was fine and just needed to recuperate, Jiang Lin was shocked and his charred skin fell off like dead skin. The essence underneath is exposed and restrained, a little red, as if it had been roasted by fire.skin. But the moment the dead skin fell off, Jiang Lin took out a set of clothes from the storage bag and put them on.