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The moon is in the middle of the sky, and the light is like water.

In the wilderness world, there was a miserable hum.

There were a lot of monks who came in this time, and now there were nearly a thousand living Terrans alone, and it was already late at night when they looked at them one by one.

After watching the last Terran, the old man finally took a breath, and felt the feeling of exhaustion and hunger surging up together, and his stomach croaked.

Although this old man already has some mana, it is only equivalent to the middle and middle stage of just building the foundation, and in this world, there are not so many spirit stones to maintain his cultivation, so after a long time, he will still feel hungry, although it is much better than other monks who have not recultivated at all.

Naturally, there were no extra rooms in the village for these new monks, so they had to be thrown on the grass in the wilderness.

The old man finally swept around, and was about to enter the village to find something to eat.

......

Knock knock -

Heavy footsteps came, and a middle-aged man with a huge skeleton, but not a majestic appearance, walked out.

In his hand, he held a piece of roasted bone-like stuff that exuded heat and an indescribable smell of meat.

"Teacher, you have worked hard, this is what my sister asked me to send to you. ”

After the middle-aged man walked over, he said respectfully.

The old man looked at the thing in the middle-aged man's hand, but he didn't take it, his expression was unusually complicated, and after a long time, the old man had no choice but to take it. He took out a knife-like object from his pocket, cut it off piece by piece, and put it in his mouth.

The old man chewed very slowly, his face was tight, and his expression was extremely painful and helpless, as if he was chewing the most poisonous poison in the world.

"Vomit—"

"Vomit—"

The sound of vomiting came and went. Coming from the side.

Those Terran monks who were too badly injured and still conscious, when they saw this scene, seemed to guess anything, and they all vomited, and all of them showed extremely disgusting looks.

In the weeds, a piece of filth!

"Spit it out, spit it out, the old man spit it out like this back then. All of you, sooner or later, will be like me, and you will have to bow to fate, and sooner or later you will have to eat something like this!"

The old man's face twitched a few times, he forcibly suppressed the discomfort in his abdomen, and said with an unusually cold expression, and everyone who listened was terrified. After speaking, he said: "You should be glad that it is not you who died today." Otherwise, I'm going to be yours now. ”

"Even if Lao Tzu dies, he won't eat that kind of thing!"

A man with a heroic face said in a deep voice, his eyes resolute.

The old man glanced at him and said with a slight smile: "Daoist friends want to die, I can't wait for it." I think there should be a lot of people waiting for your flesh, they have been hungry for a long, long time. ”

When the man heard this, he showed a shocked expression with his cold hair standing on end, and he didn't dare to talk nonsense.

A monk. is also a sharp gaze, all of them are ugly.

......

For a moment, no one spoke, only the sound of the old man's chewing and the sound of insects.

After a long while, an old Taoist monk said, "What do you call Daoist friends, dare to ask where this place is, is there a way to get out, or send a message out?"

Hearing this question, everyone came to their senses and looked at the old man together.

The old man smiled bitterly and said: "The old man's surname is Chen, and now that he has fallen to such a point, there is no need to mention his name, so as not to make people laugh when he says it." As for this place, it is the place where the Divine Lord of the Common Beings punished other races and the spirit race who opposed him, and it was called a place of imprisonment by the monks who came early such as me. ”

"A place of captivity?"

The cultivators were stunned, but it was not a place of imprisonment.

The old man surnamed Chen nodded slightly and said: "It is the place of imprisonment, as for whether this is a remote star or an independent space, no one can say clearly, let alone propose a way to go or send a message." We and the monks who preceded us had searched for a never-ending barren land in all directions except near this mountain, no matter how far we went. ”

"Are we just going to have to wait here to die?"

A monk's voice said in a dejected voice.

"Naturally not, otherwise I don't think this Brother Chen Dao would rather eat that kind of thing and live. ”

Lao Dao said with a gloomy face.

In the end, it was the old Jianghu who didn't know how many young people had cultivated, and after his life was saved, he saw that there were monks who came early, and he immediately thought about it calmly.

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes flashed.

"That demon beast just now, since it already has the realm of the foundation building period, and Brother Chen Dao just lost another mana to heal us, then there must be a spirit stone vein here, as long as we can cultivate, we can get out of here sooner or later. ”

Someone said.

"Yes, exactly!"

Someone immediately chimed in.

The crowd was excited.

The old man surnamed Chen glanced at everyone, and said with an unfathomable smile: "It is true that there are four ore veins, which have not been divided by our Quartet, but everyone, it has nothing to do with you, these spirit stones are ours, and you are just miners responsible for mining spirit stones!"

When the words fell, everyone's eyes froze, and then they realized something, and immediately there were monks with fierce temperaments or cunning ones, and the light in their eyes flashed darkly.

The old man surnamed Chen threw away the leftover bones in his hand, clapped his hands, and said with a relaxed expression: "You'd better not have any ghost ideas, otherwise you will be like this bone tomorrow." ”

The faces of the crowd sank again.

No matter where they go, they are always in control of the situation with a big fist, and the monks who come first are undoubtedly the group of people with bigger fists.

"What's in it for us to mine for you? If it's just a few more days to live, please forgive me for not having that interest. ”

The man with a majestic face before said coldly.

Everyone was cold-faced, and although they were sent to the fence, the conditions that should be discussed still had to be discussed, and they could not be manipulated by others.

The old man surnamed Chen swept around everyone. Said coldly: "If you work hard enough, Poison will consider rewarding you with some spirit stones!"

Of course, everyone didn't know who Poison was, but when their hearts moved, they knew that it must be the hot woman. And when they heard that there was a spirit stone, everyone was naturally moved.

"Why...... Don't want to find a way...... Unblock the ...... The power of the spirit and the soul from the storage space ...... took out the spirit stone fairy stone...... Come and cultivate?"

There are weak ones. An intermittent man's voice came.

The hearts of the people who heard it lit up, and they looked towards the place where the voice came from, and saw that the monk who spoke was a dusty man, lying on his back on the ground, and on his open chest, there was a black palm print, and the flesh had been charred and blackened, but this man had a pair of eyes. But it was unusually calm, and his wisdom flickered.

"You're not dead yet?"

The old man surnamed Chen said in surprise, the monk who spoke was the man he said before who had fallen into the Biyan Hell and would definitely die.

At this moment, the other party showed any signs of death, not only woke up, but also seemed to be in good spirits. The blue fire palm print on his chest, although it became black. But that is a sign that the power of the green flame is being dissipated.

"Thank you Brother Dao for your concern. ”

The man said again.

The old man surnamed Chen took three steps and made two steps, walked to his side, and checked, but because his divine sense was blocked, of course, he couldn't detect anything famous in his body, so he had to smile and say, "Your Excellency's luck is good." The injury is really improving, and I don't know what kind of natural treasures you have eaten. ”

After speaking, he changed his words and said: "But your so-called method of unlocking the blockade of the Yuan Shen and the Divine Soul will not work, before you." I don't know how many monks with superior wisdom have thought of this method, but no one has been able to do it. ”

"This prohibition itself was created by the Divine Lord of the Common People, and it is so clever that ordinary monks don't even want to understand it. ”

The old man surnamed Chen said solemnly: "And the general ban on the blockade of the Yuan Shen Divine Soul must be untied by the power of the Yuan Shen Divine Soul, and now that the Yuan Shen Divine Soul is sealed, even if you figure out the means to unravel it, what to do to solve it, this is a dead loop!"

When everyone heard the old man's words, their eyes sank again, thinking about it, how could the Lord of the Gods leave this flaw for everyone to drill.

The man's gaze was not too disappointed, but full of deep groaning, and the way this person thought about it, there was a particularly thrilling feeling, and there seemed to be a rhyme in the world of pupils.

"Brother Dao seems to be already the number two or third figure here, if even you have only recovered such a little strength, and you have not cultivated hard, it can be seen that the number of spirit stones here, I am afraid that there are not so many, it is not enough to cultivate to the realm of breaking through the void and leaving the dust, at most it is only a little longer life. ”

After a moment, the man said.

Hearing this, the old man surnamed Chen fell silent.

"Brother Dao, can you tell me, why didn't the Lord of the Common Life God and his subordinates just kill us, but leave us alive and imprisoned here?"

The man asked again, speaking more and more coherently, as if his injuries had recovered a lot.

......

Hearing this, almost all the new monks fell into thought.

With the character of a tyrant overlord like the Lord of the Gods, there is really no need to do this kind of dragging mud and water, not doing something brittle, since the other party has done this, there must be a big reason behind it.

Of course, the cultivators couldn't think of an answer, and their eyes fell on the face of the old man surnamed Chen again.

The old man surnamed Chen looked gloomily, raised his head slightly, looked in the direction of the sky, shook his head and said: "The answer to this question, no one knows, since we were thrown in, those guys have never appeared again." ”

When the cultivators heard this, they were stunned, and they couldn't figure out the situation.

"Everyone, rest early, now you are no different from mortals, from tomorrow, you will go into the mine to mine, don't think that the old man is still kind today, just think that this is a pension nest!"

The old man surnamed Chen seemed to have said too much today, or was touched by something, his face turned cold, and he said a little impatiently.

After finishing speaking, the old man looked at the dead man just now and said, "Boy, what's your name?"

When the man heard this, he was slightly silent and said, "...... My name is Ji Cangmang. ”

Ji Cang!

Ji Cang!

The man is the long-lost Ji Cangmang, Ji Cangmang has been abolished and has become a mortal?

If Ye Bai knows, if Lian Yeyu knows, if Lian Yun Dao Sect and Sea Breeze Star are old friends. The old brothers know that they are afraid to be shocked to the point of madness.

At this moment, Ji Cangwan, after the words fell, a gloomy color also appeared on a filthy face.

Although he does not like to kill, he has no quarrel with the world. But he also has the arrogance of a top monk in his bones, and now he has been beaten to the dust, and the loss and hesitation in his heart can be imagined, even if Ji Cangmu is gone, he has lost his soul for a while.

"Ji Cang ......"

The old man surnamed Chen repeated, smiled, and turned away.

And among the other monks. But there are one or two, when they heard Ji Cangmang's name, their eyes lit up with greed, maybe they knew a little bit about him, but this greedy color quickly dimmed again, no matter what treasures or good exercises Ji Cangmang had. It has nothing to do with them who are down.

Above the wilderness, there was silence again. No one spoke.

The cultivators were lying on the ground, looking at the direction of the starry sky, with complicated expressions, where they used to shuttle and gallop, but now it seems that it is so far away.

Face an unknown fate. Fear is gradually born in the eyes of everyone.

......

Ji Cang was at this moment, but he had already closed his eyes.

His Adam's apple twitched slightly, and no one knew what he was in love at the moment except himself. And at the moment. In his mind, he is also recalling this past.

In order to find a way to eliminate the effect of the séance, Ji Cangman took Tai Xuanmu and Tai Qingsi to the Jade Star occupied by the Spiritual Cultivator Alliance.

As Tai Xuanmu said, the monks on this star are very repulsive to other races that are not spiritual roots, but fortunately, they have not yet reached the point of killing people when they see them.

Ji Cangmang also inquired about the news with difficulty in countless provocations and ridicule, but he never heard it, or even if someone knew, he refused to tell him.

Time is hundreds of years in the blink of an eye, and in these hundreds of years, there is no need to mention the humiliation that Ji Cangman has suffered, but he has never taken it to heart.

What touched Ji Cangmang the most was the spiritualists of the Jade Star, who had an unusual worship for the Divine Lord of the Common Life, and in this kind of worship, there was a frenzy and madness, as if as long as the Divine Lord of the Common Life gave an order, these monks would even immediately give their lives for him.

And just the day before yesterday, for some reason, the Spirit Clan suddenly made a move and arrested a large number of monks on the Jade Star, and there is no need to mention anything after that.

If something like this had happened before, it would definitely not be able to hide it from other monks, and Ji Cangman might not have come to the Jade Star.

"Before me, the monk who was arrested was definitely not arrested with such fanfare, what happened to make the Divine Lord of the Common Life start to be so unscrupulous?"

Ji Cang combed in his heart.

More worrying than this question was the Taixuanmu in the small world ring.

This person's wisdom has degraded to the level of a child, and may still be degrading, the reason why I say maybe, is because Ji Cang's divine sense has been sealed, and he can no longer be contacted, nor can he be contacted Taiqingsi.

Even though the two of them were in his small world ring, even if there was a trace of divine soul power, Ji Cangman could call them out to help...... But alas, he didn't!

And even if he has the possibility of recovering in the future, he will also have to face the big problem of Taixuanmu.

The bitterness gradually appeared on his face.

For the first time in his life, Ji Cangmang felt the difficulty of controlling his fate, and he couldn't help himself.

The sound of snoring came from the side, and Ji Cangmao gradually fell asleep, tired, painful, and helpless, all of which appeared on his face covered in dust and blood.

......

Early the next morning, the sky was cloudy, and the white morning mist had not yet dispersed.

The sound of heavy and messy footsteps came from the village not far away, and a long dragon-like team walked out, and the leading monk was a rough man transformed into a golden-winged roc bird-like demon beast.

This man was noticeably more majestic than the others, perhaps because he had eaten more, and carried a huge fur bag as tall as a man in his hand.

Along the way, his eyes swept coldly over the monk lying on the ground, and with his long, hooked nose, there was an indescribable indifference and unsympathy.

"You guys, when are you going to sleep, get up and work!"

After a few breaths, the rugged man let out a loud shout.

It was like thunder, and it broke the silence of the morning.

A new monk. Immediately opened their eyes, many of them flashing with fierceness, but soon, a violent feeling of deprivation came from their bodies to tell them that they were no longer the monks with high mana.

"Look, don't get up yet!"

The rugged man met the eyes of the cultivators and snorted. The fingertips flicked continuously, and more than a dozen green fingers shot out.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

There was a boom and dust.

Obviously, this person just wanted to teach everyone a lesson, and did not directly hit their bodies, but just hit the ground beside some monks. The monk who was still a mortal was still swept away, and after smashing to the ground, there was another scream.

"Boy, you dare to humiliate the old man like this!"

Before the dust cleared, there were already irritable monks who had been frustrated and depressed because of their repeated frustrations, and they saw a monk who looked like a thin old man. After getting up from the ground, he pounced. Listening to this old tone, it is clear that he once had some strong strength and status.

The rugged man looked at this person and pounced, his eyes flashed with disdain, and he pointed out again!

Disheveled!

There was a muffled sound, and a mist of blood splattered out.

The turquoise fingers are as fast as lightning. Directly blasted a big hole in the thin old man's head, and blood splattered out.

"You-"

The thin old man was dumbfounded, and looked at the other party in disbelief, as if he didn't believe that the other party had really killed him, and his own end. It turned out to be dead under the attack of a lowest-level wood-based spell.

The angry pupils gradually dispersed, dazed, and dimmed, and the thin old man fell to the ground with a bang, becoming a corpse without the breath of life.

The new monks had awe-inspiring eyes and ugly faces. In the past, the rough man may have only been a minor cultivator in the Yuan Infant Stage and the Dust Leaving Period, but now, he was able to kill them lightly, just because he came earlier, began to re-cultivate earlier, and recovered to the realm of the Foundation Building Period.

The monks who followed behind the rugged man smiled indifferently and disdainfully.

"This guy's corpse is your dinner today, and now--pick up the tools for me and go into the mine to collect spirit stones!"

The rugged man drank again, and poured out the huge fur bag in his hand, with its mouth facing down.

Bang bang bang!

It was hundreds of unbelievably simple knives and axes, as if they were made of the worst copper and iron, and the shape was even more crooked, and the edge could not be opened, and the new monk knew how difficult the situation he was about to face.

"It took Lao Dao a night to refine these things, you guys, you better remember my great kindness. ”

Behind the rugged man, a goatee, short old man, said with a strange smile.

This old man's eyes were bloodshot and his face was full of exhaustion, and it seemed that he had really been busy all night.

The rugged man did not speak again, and the long procession moved, and continued to walk forward, and the others followed, and above the wilderness, only a new monk remained, with an ugly face, and did not move.

......

"After Lao Tzu re-cultivates and regains his strength, he will definitely slaughter this arrogant bird first!"

Seeing the team in front of him, he gradually walked away, and finally a monk whispered a curse, and after scolding, this man walked to the sword and axe in that place, picked an axe of a larger size, and chased after the team in front.

The other monks, after scolding a few words, finally came up with their empty bellies, picked them out, and followed.

Quite a few people stumbled, and the injuries obviously would not heal so quickly, but here, no one would sympathize with them.

And the pride that remains in their bones does not allow them to wag their tails and beg for mercy. But no one knows how long such arrogance can last.

Ji Cangman walked at the end, slowly, his gaze fell on the corpse of the dead thin old man, his face was unusually gloomy, and even with a trace of fear that he had never had, he didn't know what he thought.

After taking the last remaining axe, Ji Cangmang also followed towards the team in front of him. (To be continued......)