Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Exile Mine Becomes Angry

Ren's order reads: The new disciple Tian Dazhuang, who cultivates seriously and loves the sect, was specially appointed by Elder Ba to go to the wilderness in the north, and the Blue Moon Mine of the Flying Immortal Sect will act as a guard for a thousand years, and after a thousand years, Islam will be allowed.

Resist the order and disobey it: abolish its cultivation and beat it to death with a stick!

In the Blue Moon Mine, while acting as a guard, he escaped without permission, and his soul is wanted by the whole sect!

...

Zhou Yuan looked at these vicious orders from the elder's order, and suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

......

Tian Dazhuang's immortal cultivator clone was cultivating seriously in the cave mansion on his knees.

"Hehe, the surname Tian, take the elder's order!"

An ugly word came from the cave mansion, and the cultivator clone raised his head and saw Zhou Yuan's disgusting appearance at the door of his cave mansion, looking inside.

", is your skin itching again? Or are you running out of water to wash your face?"

The Xiu Immortal clone stood up, rolled up his sleeves, and walked towards Zhou Yuan.

"I can tell you, I'm here to deliver the Elder's Order, if you dare to hit me, you'll be finished!"

Zhou Yuan took a few steps back and threw the yellow rune paper in his hand towards Tian Dazhuang.

The cultivator clone saw the yellow rune paper flying towards him, and subconsciously caught it.

Zhou Yuan saw that Tian Dazhuang had received the elder's order, and immediately smiled.

The cultivator clone looked at the small words on the yellow rune paper in his hand.

The new disciple Tian Dazhuang, who cultivated seriously and loved the sect, was specially appointed by Elder Ba to go to the wilderness in the north, and the Blue Moon Mine of the Flying Immortal Sect served as a guard for a thousand years, and after a thousand years, Islam was allowed.

Resist the order and disobey it: abolish its cultivation and beat it to death with a stick!

In the Blue Moon Mine, while acting as a guard, he escaped without permission, and his soul is wanted by the whole sect!

...

The immortal clone suddenly frowned, and he really wanted to summon the deity and start killing.

"Grandma's legs, I finally made a clone to cultivate the immortal method, and laboriously entered the Flying Immortal Sect, planning to develop steadily in the Flying Immortal Sect from now on, but I didn't expect to be ...... by this!"

The cultivator clone was very angry when he saw that he was going to the mine to be a guard, he was very angry, he was very angry, it must be this person named Zhou Yuan who was looking for someone to harm him.

"This is the beginning, you wait for the revenge like a tide, haha!"

Zhou Yuan saw that Tian Dazhuang had an unkind face, shouted, and immediately laughed and ran towards his cave.

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The Tomb of the Ancestor of Time and Space

"It's too much to deceive people, Zhou Yuan, and the people behind you, wait, wait, Lao Tzu's big space technique is ......!"

A green-faced, fanged zombie said in a cold voice.

......

At this time, on the official road not far from the Flying Immortal Sect, there was a young man walking slowly, this young man was Tian Dazhuang's immortal cultivation clone, and he remembered that he was scolded by an elder just now, and he felt very unhappy.

...

After Zhou Yuan left, the cultivator clone went to the teleportation hall with the elder's order, and handed the yellow rune paper in his hand to the elders of the teleportation hall.

And then:

"What are you?"

"Get out, little chop!"

"Disturb Lao Tzu's sleep, why don't you die!"

"There's an address on it, and you won't go?"

"A big fool at the third level of qi refining, do you have spirit stones, and you still want to teleport?"

"Grandma's legs, get out of here, or Lao Tzu will break your dog's legs!"

“...”

The cultivator clone remembered that he had just said that he was going to teleport to the Blue Moon Mine, but he didn't expect to be scolded by that elder for a long time.

"You wait, I'll settle down and train you well!"

The cultivator clone clenched his fists, and his walking pace sped up a little.

......

On a mountain road, a carriage was galloping forward, and an old man whipped the horse's buttocks, and from time to time he looked back at the carriage.

The old man saved up a sum of money, bought a carriage, and collected work in the vicinity, and delivered it to the officials and nobles to go to the city far away.

Just a few days ago, a young man found himself, took out a gold ingot, and chartered his own carriage.

Although there are more than 1,000 miles on this road, the average guest gives more than ten taels to dozens of taels of silver, which is more than enough.

Thinking of this, the old man threw up his leather whip again and slapped the horse's ass a few times.

.......

"Childe, the horses need to eat some forage, let's take a rest and eat some dry food!"

The old man asked as he walked into the carriage.

"I don't eat, after feeding the horses, rest a bag of cigarettes, and keep on the road!"

"Okay!"

The old man quickly took off a bag of hay next to the chariot, put it in front of the horse, and took out a piece of dry food from his arms, took a bite hard, rolled his eyes and swallowed it with difficulty.

The young man in the carriage was Tian Dazhuang's immortal clone, and now he was refining qi at the third level, so he couldn't travel for a long time, so he could only hire a carriage with an ingot of gold to hurry.

When you get to the city in front, you need to rent a carriage again, hey!

Xiu Xian's clone sat in the carriage carriage, with a gloomy face, and his mind was full of Zhou Yuan's appearance.

After waiting for a while, the old man set up the carriage and drove forward.

......

More than a month later

In a wasteland far away from the Flying Immortal Sect, there stood a young man, who looked at several small mountains not far in front of him, in a daze.

This young man is Tian Dazhuang's immortal clone, and after more than a month of driving, he finally arrived, and the immortal clone walked towards the low hill in front.

"Stop, this is the Blue Moon Mine of the Flying Immortal Sect, and the idlers will leave as soon as possible!"

A young man who looks like a guard, his face is full of vicissitudes, and his skin has been rough from the wind for a long time.

Cultivating immortal clones is like seeing yourself in the future!

"I'm an inner disciple assigned here by Elder Ba!"

The cultivator took off the identity token on his waist and handed it to the guard.

"Oh, it turned out to be Senior Brother Tian, do you have a certificate?"

"Uh, it's an elder's order!"

The cultivator clone took out the yellow rune paper from the storage bag and handed it to the young guard.

"Well, it's true, you come with me to see Gong Lao!"

The young guard walked towards the belly of the mountain, and Tian Dazhuang's immortal clone followed closely behind the young guard.

"I don't know what senior brother is called?"

The cultivator asked in a low voice to the young guard.

"My surname is Zhao, you can just call me Senior Brother Zhao!"

The young guard glanced back at Tian Dazhuang and said lightly.

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Zhao, please take care of it in the future!"

The cultivator clone quickly took out the only spirit stones and pills from the storage bag and handed them to Senior Brother Zhao.

"Hmph, don't come to this set, don't pull me into the water, you are offending Elder Ba, the person from Bafu, I dare not have anything to do with you!"

Senior Brother Zhao snorted coldly, his face turned cold, and he said loudly, as if someone was watching and proving his innocence.

The cultivator doppelganger embarrassedly took back the things that he hadn't sent out into the storage bag, and for some reason, his heart was full of anger.