The head of Kunlun on the other side doesn't care what the hell these two bigwigs are doing, for him, he can exchange ordinary spirit stones for the mines on Dongsheng Shenzhou, even if it is just a miniature mine, it will be a lot of money. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as Xingtian left, he summoned a sect elder to go to Dongsheng Shenzhou to receive the mine with the Xingtian warrant.

The elder and a few disciples happily took over the fat trip, but they didn't want to be dumbfounded when they handed over to Buzhou Mountain.

"What? You're going to take all these people with you?! Yan Qingdao pointed to the mine and said: "These people are gone, is it difficult for us to go to mining!" ”

Pixiu, who was inexplicably missing a share of the entry, was also very unhappy, if it hadn't been for it to confirm that the warrant was indeed from the hand of Xingtian, these monks who dared to rush into the mountain might have been swallowed by it by now.

It snorted heavily, and a strong wind rolled up in the narrow passage of the mine, causing the Kunlun monk's robe to hunt. Then, it slowly opened its bloody mouth, and the upper and lower rows of fangs shimmered with cold light, shaking several juniors in fear.

"Stop!"

In the eyes of the Kunlun disciples, Pixiu just opened his mouth and roared, and the mine that was originally Ding Lingdang's roaring immediately quieted down.

Then, it yelled at the Yanqing Dao Chief, and then left the mine with a group of personnel.

"Master, what's going on?" A disciple asked the master with courage.

"Hmph, the miser. The beast said that the warrant of the martial god only said that the mine was sent to Kunlun, but it did not say that the people in the mine were also left, so it took these people away. Yanqing said with a headache.

Several disciples looked at each other when they heard this, it was impossible for the master to go to mining, which meant that they had to ......

"Master, don't worry, three-legged toads are hard to find, two-legged people are everywhere, let's go to the mortal world to catch some people."

This disciple's proposal was instantly unanimously approved by the senior brothers, they didn't practice immortal law for the sake of mining, and the spirit sword in their hands couldn't be used to shovel ore!

"It's not appropriate, this cultivator doesn't disturb the mortal ......"

"Master, when has this happened, now that the heavenly court is gone, the original rules should also be changed!"

That disciple was afraid that Master Yanqing would not be able to eat the ancients, so he really asked a few of them to take the spirit sword to cut the mine, and hurriedly glanced at the other disciples.

Everyone understood and joined in the persuasion.

Yanqing looked at the mine and said that it was a small mine, and if the disciples were allowed to mine, it would be impossible to waste more than ten days of hard work. But if the mining thing was to be driven by mortals, he only needed to send a few disciples to guard it in turn, and Dongsheng Shenzhou was full of spiritual energy, and it would not delay their cultivation.

When a rather clever little disciple saw that there was a way to do something, he hurriedly took the initiative to ask the Nether Realm to arrest someone, and the disciple who originally proposed it also came out of the ranks.

But although Yanqing was relieved, he instructed the two not to hurt anyone, or to allow them to recruit people with money and money, and whether they came or not was left to the voluntariness of mortals.

The two disciples rushed away, and the two spirit swords turned into rainbows and landed in a certain mortal market town, which frightened the mortals there to run and scatter, and the original market was lively and lively, but a figure disappeared in a moment, which made them so embarrassed.

"Senior Brother Zhou, why don't we change places?" The ten-year-old friar scratched his head, looked at the cold street, and turned to his senior brother to suggest.

Senior Brother Zhou pursed his lips boringly, shook out two swift talismans and pasted them on himself and his junior brother, and the next moment, the two of them appeared outside the new town again.

"By the way, Senior Brother Zhou, I heard Senior Brother Yan say that trading with mortals seems to require silver. What does silver look like, do you have silver? ”

The little monk was still thinking about the master's entrustment, but that senior brother had his own plans: "Except for those evil demons and crooked ways, who will deal with this group of mortals in the lower realm, and where will they get the silver and those mundane things." ”

"Senior Brother Yan is not a crooked demon, and Master also said ......"

Before the little monk finished speaking, he was knocked on the chestnut by Senior Brother Zhou.

Under the aggrieved gaze of the former, Senior Brother Zhou Shi Shiran said: "Master is afraid of causing trouble to Kunlun like those ghost cultivators. But if you want me to say, even Buzhou Shan himself has already stretched out his hand to the lower realm, why do we still have to abide by the rules of the old heavenly court. ”

"That's right." The little monk thought of the group of mortals that Pixiu had taken away, "But there is no silver, how can we let the mortals here obediently go back to mining with us?" ”

"Hmph, the mountain people have their own tricks."

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Jiang Sheng felt that he had never been so unlucky.

A month ago, the yamen didn't know what to smoke, so they actually sent people to arrest the monks.

And they not only arrested the monks, but also the bald lepers in the city, and even took him, a well-known villager with him, and was arrested and put in prison.

It's a good thing he's a well-known scoundrel in the city, otherwise...... Hmph, I heard the jailer say that there are a lot of bald heads buried in the mass grave in the west of the city recently.

"Poor master, am I going to be let out?"

Jiang Sheng scrambled to his feet, and without waiting for the jailer who was opening the door to reply, he pulled the pillar and smiled flatteringly at the other party.

"Hmph, think beautifully, come with me."

The jailer glanced at Jiang Sheng with a sneer, dragged him out directly after opening the cell door, kicked him in the ass again, and shouted, "Hurry up, I don't have time to delay with you." ”

Jiang Sheng is a bastard in front of his neighbors, but here, he pretends to be more grandson than his grandson, even if the jailer beats and scolds him like this, he doesn't dare to fight back at all, but says good things with a smile: "Yes, yes, let's go, you invite first, you invite first." ”

Following the jailer out of the cell, Jiang Sheng was stabbed with tears by the midday sun, and when he wiped his face clean with his hands, he found at least one or two dozen prisoners like him standing in the open space.

What is this for?

"Ahem."

A middle-aged man in an official uniform walked over in a hug.

Jiang Sheng recognized him, this was the biggest official in the county. He didn't know the name of the official master, but he knew that this master had a nickname in the neighborhood.

The rich man was four feet five in length and width, and forty-five in his wife and concubine. Tsk, it's really good kung fu, and I don't know how to talk about it with his physique......

The fat rich man was out of breath after only a few steps, but when he thought that the immortals would come in a while, he hurriedly shouted at the top of his voice: "You all listen to me, this official has a chance to give it to you!" ”

"Serendiity? Don't you want to give it to us yourself? Jiang Sheng muttered in his heart.

The rich man gasped for a moment and then said, "Some of you have committed a crime, and although they have committed a crime, they will have to do ten years of hard labor.

And some people, who have been involved in small cases for many years, have corrupted the law and order in the county, and this time they should have been severely punished, but they didn't want two immortals to suddenly come last night and give you a way out. ”

"Immortals?"

"Are there really immortals in this world?"

"Impossible, can the immortals ignore us?"

In the suspicious eyes of everyone, the fat rich man suddenly burst out with great enthusiasm, and introduced all kinds of bizarre things he had seen last night, which made everyone present stunned.

Jiang Sheng also yearned in the crowd, if the immortal really had that power, if he could grasp this opportunity......

"Alright, all right, all quiet! All in all, the immortals now want to recruit a group of people to go to the Divine Mountain to mine the Divine Stone, which of you is willing to go? ”

"Me, me, me!"

"You get out of here, I'll come, I'll come, I'll have strength!"

"I've mined for Mr. Ma's family before, and I have experience!"

The group rushed to the fat rich man, and the surrounding jailers were so frightened that they hurriedly stepped forward to restrain everyone to calm the turmoil.

When Senior Brother Zhou and his junior brother came to the last county prison, the nineteen prisoners, including Jiang Sheng, all looked at them with fanatical faces, as if they were not going to mine, but to cultivate immortals.

Looking at the group of stupid mortals in front of him, Senior Brother Zhou showed a smug smile on his face, and even the little monk standing on the side also looked at him with admiration: "Senior Brother really has you, you can find all the manpower without much effort!" ”

"Now you know, why do I always say that Yan Chixia is ridiculous, right?"

Jiang Sheng couldn't hear the transmission between the monks, but when he saw that the two of them were able to communicate without making a sound, he was even more determined to follow the immortals to the Divine Mountain.

Senior Brother Zhou didn't let everyone wait too long, and with a wave of his hand, he loaded everyone into the purple jade gourd he carried with him. Together with the one hundred and eighty-one prisoners recruited before, plus the nineteen people here, it makes up exactly two hundred.

"Let's go."

Throwing a pill to the fat rich man, Senior Brother Zhou and the little monk summoned the spirit sword again and shot away. By the time they returned to Dongsheng Shenzhou, Daoist Yan Qing had already turned back to the mountain gate, leaving only two disciples to answer the two.

Jiang Sheng only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and the surroundings changed their appearance.

He followed everyone's gaze and looked back, and sure enough, he saw a small hill that glowed behind them.

"This ...... This is Mount Kinabalu! ”

The Kunlun disciples didn't care what these mortals thought in their hearts, Senior Brother Zhou took out thousands of mining tools from the storage bag, cast spells on them, and pointed to these things and said to everyone: "I guess you already know what you have to do. I'll just say three for now, and you'd better keep them in mind! ”

"First, those who dare to hide the Divine Stone will die."

"Second, those who dare to steal and play tricks will die."

"Third, those who dare to steal away, die."

The three dead words were like a rainstorm, extinguishing the fire in everyone's hearts.

The four Kunlun Mountain disciples who stood in the air were like gods, and the two hundred mortals did not dare to complain in the slightest.

Senior Brother Zhou is familiar with the temperament of mortals, and sticks and sweet dates can make these people work hard, so he said: "Of course, when you finish mining the Divine Mountain, not only can you regain your freedom, but also the person with the best performance will have the opportunity to join this sect." ”

Join...... They?

The Kunlun disciples are now under heavy pressure on everyone, and how much they yearn to be one of the immortals in their hearts.

With Senior Brother Zhou's words, almost everyone ran towards the pile of tools as if they were crazy, lest they fall behind others by half a step.

Jiang Sheng wielded an unfamiliar pickaxe and mechanically struck the rocks in front of him.

He was not the strongest of them, and he had to work harder than the others to stand out from the two hundred.

At this time, he completely disappeared from the usual cheating and slippery appearance, even if the palm of his hand was broken, he gritted his teeth and tore a strip of cloth from his clothes, wrapped it and continued to work.

But just because he's reborn doesn't mean everyone else is too.

"Leper, hand over the divine stone in your hand!"

A sturdy man quietly touched Jiang Sheng's back, but the iron pickaxe in his hand was against his back.

Seeing that Jiang Sheng didn't react to his words, he added viciously: "Damn it, didn't you hear, bring me the divine stone you just knocked down!" ”

Spirit stones emit a glowing halo even if they are not polished, which is why this group of mortals mistakenly thought that this miniature spirit mine was a sacred mountain.

Jiang Sheng put the mined spirit stone in the clothes on his chest before, this person's eyes were sharp, and when he saw the light in his clothes, he knew that this kid must have picked the god stone, what a fucking luck!

But Jiang Sheng didn't feel afraid, but felt that the person behind him was too stupid.

The immortal said that it is not allowed to steal and play tricks, does this person think that his life is too long?

However, he was not a good person in the end, and it was a good thing that he could have one less person to compete with him for the final immortal spot, so he didn't remind the fool behind him, but just lowered his head and continued to mine.

But he underestimated the greed of the person behind him, and overestimated the value of his own people's lives in the eyes of Kunlun disciples.

Before the immortals could come, the man plunged an iron pickaxe into his stomach.

When the man turned him over and took out the blood-stained spirit stone from his arms with a curse, Jiang Sheng stared at the bloody hole in his stomach in a daze.

How so?

How could it be......

The moment before his consciousness dissipated, he finally got his wish and saw that the man who had just snatched his divine stone was split in half by the immortal's sword.

The blood of the two slowly pooled on the ground, and slowly seeped into the soil, turning black and light.

They were actually lucky, if it weren't for this quarrel, they might have died in Dongsheng Shenzhou with the dream of becoming immortals, just like the rest of the 198 prisoners.

But......

"Huh? Why isn't this man dead? ”

Senior Brother Zhou was about to use real fire to burn the bodies of two mortals into ashes, but he found that the bald head who had been stabbed through his stomach actually had his breath again, which was really strange.

But before he could get closer to check, there was a sudden fluctuation in mid-air, and a golden book appeared out of thin air, and when it was photographed on the ground, the man disappeared.

Combined with the rumors he had heard from his master recently, Senior Brother Zhou knew that this was not an existence he could afford to provoke, so he assumed that nothing had happened just now, and that he had just burned another corpse.

As for Jiang Sheng, who was taken away by the Golden Book, he woke up in a strange room.

"Where am I?"

"Hiss-it hurts...... Ahh ”

Looking down and seeing the bloody hole in his stomach, Jiang Sheng screamed frantically, screaming for three seconds before he consciously covered the wound with his hand.

"Who am I?"

"I'm Jiang Sheng? No, my name is Jiang Sen. ”

"Why am I here?"

"Who stabbed me!"