Since Cangsheng took all the resources on the land of Guilin in his pocket, there has been no war in the Kingdom of Jiling for hundreds of years.

Now, once again, it has ushered in an eventful season.

One, the pear orchard, was opened a few years in advance, and there will also be people from the five countries outside the apprentices of the Instrument Spirit Country.

The two, Guilin Mountain, which has always been united, has an apprentice, Huo Zhong, who left the master with negative anger and is about to stand on his own.

Of the three, Cang Sheng finally accepted the last apprentice in his life, the fourteenth apprentice Mo Xiaohe.

And, Guilin Mountain, will establish the Kingdom of Guilin. Tens of thousands of fanatical believers have gathered at the foot of Guilin Mountain.

Although it has been hidden for many years, in the eyes of the world, the richest, the most mysterious, and the youngest force, is ready to move, and is bound to reappear in the rivers and lakes.

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The scorching sun is in the sky, the endless desert, and the sand and stones on the ground are like steel that has been fried in a hot pan, burning the feet of pedestrians, and it is hot and painful.

There is an inn in the desert, it is called an inn, everything is simplified, the inn randomly finds some bamboo to build a few pergolas, builds a few grass huts, and it is regarded as a place to accept guests.

Of course, the visitors who came here were hired by the three major forces to dig up spirit stones, and they did hard work, and they were rough people, and they were not very informal.

A group of five big and three thick men, most of them were shirtless, leaving only a pair of trousers, lying under the pergola in the shade of the trees, drinking cold wine in a big bowl with Erlang's legs crossed, and shouting happily with their mouths open.

Even the women's families only wear intimate clothes, bare their belly and legs, drink tea with fans, blow the desert wild breeze, and are soft and coquettish.

These fierce and unruly people, if they have a knife in their hands, they can block the road and rob in the middle of the desert.

But there was a figure that was out of place with everything around him.

Looking at the appearance, this should be a young boy about fourteen or fifteen years old, with thick shoes and rags, black hair and messy hair, but he has a bit of the temperament of a farmer.

However, if you look closely, although the flesh of this young man's body is strong, his skin is a little white and tender, especially the hands, the fingers are slender, and they are clearly the hands of a woman's family doing needlework, where they look like a toiler who has been digging in the field all year round.

"Boy, where are you, why did you come to this place?"

A man with a long scar on his forehead and a thick beard on his face saw that something was wrong, and leaned over to greet him, "Look at your delicate and handsome, can you endure the hardships of underground work?"

The boy still sat straight and drank tea, nodding his head, shaking his head, or speaking.

"Yo, this doll cub is still a little stubborn and ignores Lao Tzu. ”

The big man sneered, greeted a friend, and pulled his calloused hands to the young man, "Have you been weaned? Have you ever tasted a woman?

The young man was also a good-tempered bastard, skimming a handsome face, and his sharp and oval eyes moved slightly, like staring at people.

"Yo, the doll has a good temper. The big man raised his eyebrows and said, "You bluff your son." Believe it or not, Lao Tzu can break your bones with one hand and stuff them all into your ass?"

"San'er, don't pretend to be garlic here. A few women were kind-hearted and relieved the young man who looked weak, "I didn't see much strength on the belly of the old lady last night." Do you dare to play prestige with a child?"

Of course, it caused the surrounding men and women to laugh.

There was a loud bang in the midst of the laughter.

It turned out that the big man called San'er even brought a stool, and was easily put to the ground by the young man with a wave of his hand, and fell to the ground on all fours.

"San'er, it's not good, it's planted in the hands of a child. ”

"San'er, you are not ashamed. ”

attracted a ridicule from the people around him.

Only the boy was still silent, his face was not red, he was not panting, and he was still sitting quietly drinking tea.

The big man named San'er sat on the ground with his buttocks, staring at the young man in a daze, and no matter how others mocked him, his expression gradually became solemn, and his voice became lower and lower, "Baby, I see that you have a little strength, but you don't look like a leather child who doesn't understand anything on the rivers and lakes." ”

"But you don't know what kind of place this is? this is a spiritual vein mine where people die every day, and you can't leave when you come!"

The man looked like he was doing something, but he bluffed the people around him into thinking that some big man was coming, so he immediately silenced and slowly came over.

In an instant, all eyes were focused on the boy.

The young man was still not happy or angry, and replied lightly, "I'm here, why don't you let Lao Tzu go?"

A half-year-old handsome child called himself Lao Tzu, but in fact, he saw something that did not match the scene and identity, but the man did not refute, got up slowly, carefully sat down next to the young man, and said in a low voice, "This is a hundred miles of spiritual vein, the largest spiritual vein in the entire true realm, and it is the spiritual vein jointly occupied by Geng Huaiguo, Moleng Island, and Mujiadi." ”

At the junction of Guilin, Moleng Island and Daxia, there is a place called no man's land. To the west of the uninhabited area, dozens of miles through the Ambiguous Island, there is a place called the Sanzhou Boundary.

As the name suggests, the Three Perimeter is the junction of the three major forces of Muring Island, Geng Huaiguo, and Mujiadi. Of course, Guilin is also bordered by the Three Perimeters, but Guilin is not a single force.

This hundred-mile spiritual vein is in the very center of the three perimeter boundaries.

Dahan thought that these things would definitely scare the child, but the young man still asked repeatedly, "So, why can't you leave when you come?"

This simple question actually made dozens of men and women around them stunned and speechless.

What the boy thought was why he couldn't leave when he came.

And what the workers think is, of course, they can't leave.

The big man who was called San'er looked at the young man like a fool, and he didn't have a good breath, "When I came, I was treated as a hard labor digging spiritual veins in the ground, how could I go?!"

"Why can't you leave if you are treated as hard labor?" the boy was still stubborn.

"Doll, are you really stupid or fake?" the big man looked at the boy all over, "If you really want to go, you can go." The premise is that you have the ability to beat all the people of the Mu family, Geng Huaiguo, and Moleng Island. ”

The young man was still not salty, and replied as a matter of course, "Wouldn't it be better to turn them over?"

As if they had heard the best joke, all the men and women around them grinned and laughed.

"Doll, I really can't understand if you're pretending to be stupid or really stupid, or are you slapping your swollen face and filling up your fat?"

The third eldest man sighed and said, "The young man is a little more vigorous, and it is understandable that he can't stand the grievances." You are more powerful than Lao Tzu, and Lao Tzu is not easy to laugh at you. But you're still young, don't take your life for granted, don't be careful about blowing through the cowhide. Cub, you don't look like you're a native of the Machine Spirit, you should be from Great Xia, right?"

The handsome and extraordinarily handsome young man with sharp oval eyes did not answer, nor did he ignore the man's persuasion, but just changed the subject and asked, "Those people don't send slaves to dig up spiritual veins, but what do they want to send you for?"

The people in the young man's mouth are, of course, the people of the three major forces.

The big man put one foot on the railing and sighed, "The slaves are completely obedient, so the life of the slave is still a life." We people can't be completely obedient, so where is our life? It's not as good as a dog! Of course, we have to be locked up and do the hardest work. ”

The young man, who was only half an adult, sneered and said, "You can endure a dignified man?"

At this time, I don't know who was gently shushing on the side, and the big man suddenly stood up straight, looked at the desert in front of him, and didn't dare to make a sound. He kept his hands behind his back, quietly gesticulating, and constantly motioning for the boy to stand up as well.

Suddenly, all the men and women around who looked fierce and vicious, like soldiers waiting for review, stood up straight obediently, staring ahead, except for the sound of the wind in the desert, there was no sound.

Only the boy was still sitting lightly and drinking tea.

"Who are you from, and why don't you stand up when you see me?"