Qiang Qiang Qiang ......

In the dim space, a dull sound sounded rhythmically, one strong and one weak, alternating, as if it was striking some instrument.

It was in an underground mine, dimly lit, and an old man with a hunchback and a young girl were holding a long chisel to chisel pieces of ore from the stone wall.

The old man was dark, his face was covered with traces of time, his eyes were bloated, as if he was too tired to open them, and there was a sense of tiredness all over his body, as if he had not closed his eyes for several days.

The old man's clothes were in tatters, covered with patches and pits, and the rags at the cuffs were torn and hung down one by one, revealing his thin arms.

The little girl beside the old man looked only five or six years old, her height was not as tall as the long chisel in her hand, and she should have enjoyed a carefree childhood, but she had to hold the iron chisel with her small palms, wave her tiny arms, and chisel out pieces of ore with great difficulty.

The environment in the mine is very harsh, the air is not circulated, which causes the place to be very hot, and the dirty mine makes the two of them black, and there is hardly a clean place on their bodies.

In this way, the old man and the little girl waved the iron chisel again and again, chiseled off pieces of ore of different sizes, and put them into the bamboo basket behind them.

There were a total of ten bamboo baskets behind him, each the size of a water tank, and five of them were already piled with swarthy ore.

"Grandpa, I'm thirsty. ”

As if she was too tired, the little girl put down the iron chisel in her hand, wiped the sweat on her forehead, and looked at her grandfather pitifully.

Hearing this, the old man's body trembled, and his eyes moved.

When he was thirsty, he naturally wanted to drink water, but in the face of his granddaughter's simple request, the old man felt powerless.

Looking at his granddaughter's pitiful eyes, the tiredness on his face, the old man was sad, but he had to squeeze out a smile.

"Xiao Ling, fill the remaining bamboo baskets, and we can drink water. ”

The old man stroked the girl's hair and said gently, but the old man seemed to have not drunk water for too long, and his voice was hoarse, as if it was squeezed out of his throat.

In other words, she was an ordinary little girl, and she was already crying and making trouble when she was thirsty, but Xiaoling nodded at her grandfather obediently, then stretched out her thin arm, picked up the iron chisel again, and worked hard.

"Hey. ”

Looking at the well-behaved granddaughter, the old man sighed deeply, although he hadn't closed his eyes for two days and two nights, the old man still gritted his teeth, lifted the iron chisel, and continued to mine.

All this is just to give the granddaughter a sip of water to drink.

Whoop......

Suddenly, just as the two of them continued to mine, there was a screeching sound from the stone wall.

"Grandpa. ”

The little girl was startled and immediately threw herself into her grandfather's arms.

"Xiaoling is not afraid. ”

The old man hugged Xiao Ling, stepped back, and stared at the stone wall cautiously.

The stone wall suddenly flickered with a dazzling light, which was particularly dazzling in the dim cavern, causing the two of them to close their eyes.

The white brilliance flickered, but the two of them finally opened their eyes.

"Ahh ”

The moment she opened her eyes, Xiao Ling immediately exclaimed, but the old man instantly covered her mouth, as if she was afraid that Xiao Ling's exclamation would cause some trouble.

Her mouth was covered, but Xiao Ling kept waving her little finger and pointing to the ground in front of the stone wall.

I saw that the originally empty ground was lying a **** teenager at this time.

The upper body of the young **** has extremely strong muscles, which are like rocks, with clear lines and high bulges.

Although he was in a deep sleep, the young man's face was so resolute, and his thin lips, as if he had been cut by a knife, gave people an extremely cold feeling.

The young man has a curved bow mark at the center of his eyebrows, which is lifelike.

In addition, the boy also had a rune attached to his body, and a jade bottle was tightly pinched in the palm of his right hand.

The boy who suddenly appeared was undoubtedly Xu Yang.

A young man suddenly appeared in the mine, which startled Xiao Ling, but the old man frowned, not too surprised.

The old man let go of Xiao Ling, Xiao Ling also got out of the surprise, her beautiful eyes flashed with curiosity, took the old man's hand, and cautiously approached Xu Yang.

"Hey, hey, big brother, wake up. ”

Xiao Ling tried to poke Xu Yang's abdominal muscles with her fingers, but she only felt as if her fingers had poked a rock, and Xu Yang's muscles were even harder than a rock.

"Grandpa, this person's body is so strong, is he also a cultivator like his father?"

Xiao Ling's eyes flashed like stars.

"It's not that if you are muscular, you must be a cultivator, it depends on whether he can cultivate holy power. The old man explained.

"Oh. ”

Xiao Ling nodded: "This person jumped out of the mine, and it looks like he is sleeping." Grandpa, what are we going to do now?"

Hearing this, the old man shook his head, he had lived to this age, naturally he knew the existence of space, and he could see that Xu Yang came here through space.

"There was no choice but to hand him over to the overseer. The old man said.

"Ahh......h

Woohoo!

Just as Xiao Ling spoke, Xu Yang's body sat up suddenly.

This really frightened the old man and Xiaoling, and the two immediately retreated and stared at Xu Yang carefully.

At this time, Xu Yang only felt a splitting headache, and all kinds of voices echoed in his head.

There are Ma Guanqi's cold shouts, there are the heart-rending cries of Qian Ling and Qian Shuqin, there are Qian Shu's laughter, there are Wu Yong's scolding, and there are the sound of rushing and killing monks from all directions.

It was the voice that came into Xu Yang's mind in the hanging garden, and those voices were naturally blocked out by Xu Yang's consciousness, and it was not until this moment that they all exploded in Xu Yang's mind.

The chaotic sound made Xu ** not know what was going on, he only felt that his head was extremely painful, the pain was uncomfortable, and the pain was almost cracking!

Shhh

Finally, Xu Yang's eyes opened, and a sharp light burst out!

He was naturally alert, and his cold gaze immediately swept around, and the fierce eyes made the frightened old man and Xiao Ling tremble.

The mine is not big, and Xu Yang quickly figured out the environment.

"Where is this?"

Xu Yang tried to ask, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he found that his voice had changed to "Ahhhh

"The space here is very different from the mortal realm, because I can't speak for a while because I can't adapt to it?"

Xu Yang immediately understood the situation at the moment.

He saw the pure jade treasure bottle in his hand, and also saw the runes attached to his body, and he was even more confused at the moment.

Obviously, he had already defeated Luo Qianye and scared off the Bloody Ancestor, why didn't he recuperate at this time, but instead appeared in this dim mine?

The most important thing is that he seems to have left the mortal world!

And where is this?

Why is the pure jade treasure vase in his own hands?

What's the deal with those chaotic voices in my head?

Too many questions.

Xu Yang thought about countless scenes when he woke up, but he didn't expect it to be so weird.

With countless doubts, Xu Yang tore off the runes on his body.

Immediately, the runes dispersed, turning into streams of energy, floating into Xu Yang's mind, and then the voice of the Taiqing monk sounded in his mind.