The balance of negative emotions has exceeded more than eight hundred, and those villagers are still providing for him.

It looks like it won't be long before another bottle of baicao liquid can be purchased.

After recovering his strength, Gu Xiaofan was like a cheerful little donkey, spreading his feet and running wildly on the boundless land.

But as soon as he slipped his feet while running, he was robbed.

As a single traveler for 10,000 years, Gu Xiaofan has practiced, and he has a little kung fu on his legs and feet.

But it was a group of fierce and vicious strong men who robbed him, and their fists were invincible to their four hands, and after a little resistance, they were pressed to the ground and rubbed.

The bandits searched him all over his body, but found nothing but a few curly hairs.

"Boss, another poor ghost, no hair on his body."

The bandits, as they call the boss, is a short, obscene-looking, stammering guy.

He glanced at Gu Xiaofan with a look of disdain: "Look like that...... So ugly is still ...... and running around, harming harm...... We're busy in vain......"

"Busy?" Gu Xiaofan was almost suffocated by that guy, so he spoke up for him directly.

"Who's who...... Who told you a lot...... Talkative, repair, repair...... Cultivation is true...... It's terrible," the bandit boss looked disdainful.

Gu Xiaofan looked at the obscene bandit boss and was really speechless.

You say you're a stinky stutterer, you're a bandit, what kind of cultivation are you talking about?

"Boss, be careful, don't look at this kid's thin arms and legs, his strength is very strong, you see the injury on my arm."

A one-eyed guy rolled up his sleeves and reminded the bandit boss to be careful.

"Force...... Great strength," the bandit boss glanced at Gu Xiaofan: "That and that...... Then sell him, sell him...... Sold to Boss Du ......"

"Yes, yes, sell it to Boss Du and send him to dig up the source," the one-eyed dragon echoed.

The bandit boss kicked the one-eyed dragon and said angrily: "Who's who...... Who told you to learn and learn...... Learn what I speak, no, no...... No morality, no no ...... No self-cultivation, no no ...... I don't have a ......."

It's not that Gu Xiaofan has never seen a stammer, but it's the first time he has seen a stutter like this, and listening to that obscene guy speak, he can suffocate himself to death.

And that guy doesn't look good, and he is even more powerless, and he doesn't know how he got into the position of the boss.

However, none of this matters, the important thing is that he was actually sold to mine.

Looking at the empty land, the bare mines, and the grizzled miners, Gu Xiaofan wanted to cry without tears.

He never imagined that a good man in the new century would be sold to the poor countryside to dig black mines.

And it seems that the scale of this black mine is not small, so no one cares about it?

Or is it the same sentence, is the folk customs at that time no longer simple to lawless?

Just as Gu Xiaofan was thinking about how to escape from the clutches of the black mine master, a black crack suddenly appeared in the sky above his head.

Out of the crack came an old man with gray hair, and five young men followed him, standing respectfully beside him.

Then the old man waved his sleeves, and the mist filled the air, and thousands of people appeared out of thin air and fell to the ground.

Seeing this scene like a myth and legend, Gu Xiaofan was dumbfounded, with a look of disbelief on his face.

And what shocked him even more was that some of those people could walk directly in the air without the help of external forces.

This is completely inconsistent with Newton's ...... What is the first law?

Forget it, Mr. Newton's coffin lid must not be able to hold it down.

Gu Xiaofan digested the shock in his heart while observing the group of people who appeared out of thin air.

They seem to have been deceived, and they are very dissatisfied with the harsh environment here, and they complain one after another.

"Didn't you say that the Northern Regions are full of gold, and there are so many beauties? What about gold, what about beauty, this is clearly a barren land! ”

"That's right, don't talk about beautiful women, you can't even see a grass, what kind of ghost place is this!"

The old man was accustomed to this kind of complaint, so he just said that the Northern Regions were like this, and then brushed his sleeves and left.

The five young disciples divided the group into five groups and took them to different mining areas.

Gu Xiaofan followed a group of people and entered the eighth mining area.

Because he didn't understand what the world was like right now, he decided to listen more and talk less.

Vaguely, he heard that this was the mining area of the Shaking Light Holy Land, and the old man just now was a Supreme Elder of the Shaking Light Holy Land.

The Taishang Elder cultivated to the heavens, and was extremely powerful, and came to guard the mining area to prevent the source of mining from being washed away by the Great Kou.

"Shake the Light Holy Land?" Gu Xiaofan muttered to himself, it was the first time he had heard such words.

The one who gave this name looked like a liberal arts student, and he was quite literary.

"The Holy Land of Shaking Light is amazing, it is the top holy land in the Southern Regions, and it has been passed down for tens of thousands of years according to legend......

A middle-aged man seemed to know the Shaking Light Holy Land very well, and explained it to everyone.

"I've heard people say that there is a divine city that is said to never fall in the Holy Land of Shaking Light, floating in the sky, very spectacular!"

"And the disciples of the Shaking Light Holy Land are all powerful, and they are all flying into the sky and the earth, and they are omnipotent."

Speaking of flying into the sky, the middle-aged man showed envious eyes: "Alas, it's a pity that I don't have the talent and can't cultivate, otherwise I will have to worship the Holy Land of Shaking Light......

Gu Xiaofan listened to it with relish on the side, but the people who were sent here to collect the source were all mortals, and they were only interested in golden beauties.

And when they came, they had seen the mountains floating around the Shaking Light Holy Land with their own eyes, and their hearts had already been shocked.

"Okay, don't show off here, it's not like you haven't seen what you said."

After being scolded, the middle-aged man smiled and closed his mouth.

Gu Xiaofan was enjoying listening to it, and when he saw that the middle-aged man stopped talking, he was a little anxious.

But he didn't want to attract too much attention, so he suppressed his curiosity, thinking that he would let the middle-aged man talk to him later.

And the middle-aged man saw that Gu Xiaofan had been looking at him, so he took the initiative to come over and asked, "Little brother, do you want to hear it?"

"Well, well," Gu Xiaofan nodded hurriedly, for fear that the middle-aged man would run away if he responded late.

The middle-aged man was as happy as meeting a confidant: "There are few words for a confidant, little brother, let me tell you what the big bosses don't know." ”

"Do you know what their monks are doing? I don't know, they are cultivating the wheel of the sea. ”

Speaking of this, the middle-aged man pointed to his navel and said mysteriously, "Lunhai is here." ”

"Their monks are all born in the sea of suffering, brewing vitality in the silence, cultivating the divine vein, sacrificing into a bridge, and reaching the other side, so ah, the wheel of the sea is divided into four stages: the bitter sea, the spring of life, the divine bridge, the other shore ......"

"And then," although he didn't understand it very well, Gu Xiaofan felt that what the middle-aged man said was interesting.

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