"Hmmm......"

Xuan Feng woke up from the fog, opened his eyes with great effort, and the hazy sky that greeted him, and the iron cage prisoner car like a long dragon in the distance, made him stunned for a long time, he tilted his head slightly, and the hands that were tightly imprisoned by the iron lock were obviously much smaller.

"Su Shan, are you awake?"

It was a middle-aged scribe who spoke, dressed in a white robe and gentle, but his eyes were extremely fierce, he was riding a white horse, not fast, just following the prisoner car where Xuan Feng was.

"Little friend, Wushan Mine is about to arrive, and if you don't talk to me at this time, you won't have a chance to meet again. The middle-aged scribe was a little thin, but his voice was full of energy, and he said with a smile.

Xuan Feng's hands were chained, and the dense wounds on his body were extremely painful, he endured the pain, gritted his teeth and turned his head to look at the middle-aged scribe, and the fragments in his mind that did not belong to him gradually emerged.

"Sushan...... It's my name, Wushan Mine...... Unexpectedly...... It's the slave farm ...... again!" Xuan Feng, at this time, or it should be called Su Shan, the memories that kept rolling in his mind at this time made him feel a little dizzy, but he still endured it, constantly combing through those messy fragments.

"Su Shan, what's wrong with you?" the middle-aged scribe noticed his abnormality and couldn't help but ask.

Su Shan gritted his teeth, the bumpy and shaking prison cart made his wounds and clothes rub against each other, the pain in his heart, he lowered his head, and the memories in his brain gradually merged.

He recalled the memory of Su Shan, this Su Shan was born in Tianwu Kingdom, his father was a Beijing official with a large position in Tianwu Kingdom, and he should have been a happy and healthy family all his life, but his family was ruined due to the sudden disaster of destroying the country.

It turned out that for some reason, the cultivation qualifications of the whole country were mediocre, and in a huge country, there were not a few Xuanwu cultivators who could handle it, they had no strength, they were always looking for shelter, and one day they would be eaten up, but everyone didn't expect that this day would come so quickly.

The powerful cultivators of the Great Jin Kingdom with the roaring iron horsemen broke through the frontier of the Tianwu Kingdom and smashed the imperial capital, and the officials of all sizes, including the royal family, all ended up in a decisive battle.

And Su Shan was able to survive, thanks to the rescue of the middle-aged scribe on the side, although it was just an understatement, but it really allowed him to survive, and he was able to be dispatched to the Wushan mine in the Great Jin Dynasty together with the soldiers who surrendered in the Tianwu Kingdom.

At this moment, Su Shan understood most of the situation, he could only sigh secretly that the world was impermanent, couldn't help but smile bitterly, turned his head to look at the middle-aged scribe, stared for a long time, and finally said in a low voice: "My lord, thank you for saving your life, it's just that you are also a great Jin person who broke my family and country, and I am afraid that this favor will be difficult to repay." ”

"Hahaha...... Interesting, in this situation, do you only think of saying this? hehe...... , You know, the place you are going to is Wushan Mine, yes, you are from the Tianwu Kingdom, it should be unclear......" The middle-aged scribe chuckled and continued: "To be honest, I have been thinking about letting you survive all the way, will it save you or harm you? Hehe, I don't know." ”

"Wushan Mine, Slave Farm, even if I am in the Tianwu Kingdom, I have heard of it, a hellish place, if I am lucky, I may be able to survive for twenty or thirty years, and then I will be forced to die of exertion. ”

From the crystallization mountain of the divine domain, to the Wushan of this other world, the body has also changed from the god race to the human race, but the only thing that remains unchanged is the identity of the slave, but this time, it may be the original memory of this body that is haunting, the eyes that could not see the way forward before, and couldn't help but look into the distance, the free world made him seem to have a fire burning in his chest, and the desire to be free was so strong.

"I'm going to be able to escape from this damn slave farm!" Su Shan looked at the middle-aged scribe with cold eyes and said sharply.

The middle-aged scribe was stunned when he heard this, and he didn't know what to say for a while, when suddenly an extremely panicked call came from the prisoner's car in the distance.

"Come on! Come on... My sister, she burns badly... Is there anyone who can help me...... Please!"

The middle-aged scribe heard the shout, left the horse, flew up, and flew into the distance with a silver light flashing around him, but he left Su Shan a word before leaving, and said: "While there is still a chance, you should look up at the sky more, if you can't escape, don't want to see it again for the rest of your life, and what you just said, I can only say, good luck." ”

Su Shan looked at the figure that was flying rapidly into the distance, he was slightly stunned, and muttered, "Is this the Xuanwu cultivator of this world?"

He kept rummaging through the memories in his mind, and finally found the answer, the so-called 'Xuanwu' is not one of the four elephants of Xuanwu, but refers to Xuanqi and martial arts, cultivating Xuanqi, refining martial arts, and cultivating Xuanwu cultivators.

The strongest person in the Tianwu Kingdom in his memory was an old man who had already formed a Xuandan, and if he wanted to reach this realm of Xuandan, he needed to break through the Ninefold Quenching Body and enter the Earth Xuan Realm, and then enter the Heavenly Xuan Realm, until he broke through the Heavenly Xuan Realm, before he could leap into the Dragon Gate, transform the Xuan Qi into the Dan, and become a strong person who could speak well among cultivators.

But even so, this powerhouse, who was almost unattainable in his memory, seemed so vulnerable in front of those cultivators of the Great Jin Kingdom, and the situation that day completely subverted his perception of cultivators, and it turned out that there was a more powerful realm above the Xuandan.

It's just that these are too far away for him, and he can't even succeed in quenching his body, and it's just too lofty to look up to a higher realm.

Su Shan is fourteen years old this year, like all children in other countries, since the age of **, he has started to cultivate, but the people of the Tianwu Kingdom are born with extremely poor cultivation talent, and he is even more so, he only has the talent of one Xuan Vein, until this time, he still has not succeeded in quenching the body, the first of the nine layers of the quenching body, the Xuan Qi quenching body, in his opinion, is like an insurmountable chasm.

"There is only one Xuan vein, no wonder it is difficult to sense and pull the Xuan Qi, it's just ...... I'm afraid it's not the same now......" He turned his head to look around and whispered.

From the moment Su Shan was conscious, he could sense the faint Xuan Qi in the air around him, which was obviously a little different from the situation in his memory, he closed his eyes and sensed the Xuan Qi in his body, and suddenly found that this Xuan Qi had become nearly three or four times thicker than in his memory.

"Hehe, the changes that the Protoss Yuan Soul has brought to this body, so the hope is greater. ”

If Su Shan wanted to escape from the slave farm of the Wushan Mine, his only hope was to cultivate the power of this world, and the change in his physical talent at this moment was his initial capital.

As early as when he was in the Divine Domain, he had clearly realized that how much freedom he wanted was, correspondingly, how much power he needed!

............

'Boom'

Thunder and lightning flashed in the air, the rain crackled on the ground like arrows, the wheels rolled, and the sound of 'clicking' on the potholed dirt road was galloping, and the lights on the Wushan mine not far away were getting closer and brighter.

"That's it!Wushan Mine, it's more appropriate to say it's a slave farm......" Su Shan looked up at the brightly lit mines, and the memories of his time in the Crystal Mountain couldn't help but come to his heart, and said softly.

Not long after the queue of prisoner cars moved forward again, they had already arrived in front of the huge camp gate of the mine, and with the impatient shouts of the leading generals in the rain, the huge iron gate finally slowly opened, and a line of prisoner cars rushed in.

"Hurry up! Get all the slaves out of the car!"

In the second half of the queue, Su Shan's prisoner car ordered the leading generals to hear only their voices and not see them, but the accompanying soldiers and the guards in the mine still quickly opened the cages in an orderly manner and escorted all the slaves off the car.

"One after the other!

"If you don't want to find a smoke, just follow me, don't talk!"

Su Shan laboriously carried the chains that imprisoned his hands and feet, followed the queue forward, listened to the noisy scolding of the soldiers in his ears, and endured the whipping, but his weak body had no power to resist, so he could only bear it silently.

After walking for a long time, I have come to the foot of the mine, but the situation here is different from what everyone imagined.

Su Shan looked at it, the group of people who were shouting were all shirtless, and a big 'slave' word was branded on their left arm, indicating their identity, a group of people were surrounding a big school field at the moment, and they were watching the desperate struggle between the two slaves in the field intently, and they were shouting loudly.

"Haha...... Isn't this Lin Ming's brother?"

An old man in fancy clothes, who was sitting on a high platform in the distance, laughed loudly when he saw the middle-aged scribe in the prisoner convoy, and then jumped off the platform, and the guards around him were shocked when they saw this, and hurriedly followed, protecting him.

After seeing the old man, the middle-aged scribe also chuckled slightly, clenched his fists and said respectfully, "Hehe...... , Wushan mine owner, Lord Bai Lingtian, I haven't seen him for a long time. ”