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The upper realm, also known as the mountain and sea realm, the mountains are towering into the clouds, the sea is blue and blue, since ancient times, there is a saying that there are nine realms and three thousand states, it is said that the people who live on the top of the mountains, the people in the depths of the sea are full of mana, can carry the sun and the moon on their shoulders, and carry the stars on their backs. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info to read the book cc

The Three Thousand States of the Nine Realms are divided into upper, middle and lower three classes according to the intensity of the aura, the Nine Realms are full of spiritual energy, which is the upper class 6, and only ten of the three thousand states belong to the medium large 6, and the remaining 2,990 large states are all low-grade large 6. Among these two thousand nine hundred and ninety states, they are divided into upper, middle and lower levels.

The big 6 is divided into 369 grades, and the monks are also divided into 369 grades, and even if the monks of the lowest 6 are cultivated, they will not be recognized by the people of the Nine Realms, and they will be listed as inferior people, and they will be bullied and like ordinary people, shouldering heavy labor.

"A new task has been issued from above, before sunset, each person must hand in one hundred Heavenly Spirit Stones, three hundred Earth Spirit Stones, and five hundred Xuan Spirit Stones. Those who fail to pay within the time limit will be deprived of food for three days and will be flogged twenty!"

A middle-aged man about thirty years old, with a goatee, holding a long jet-black whip in his hand, banged it in his hand, stood on a rock, and said loudly.

In front of him stood a group of ragged and unkempt monks, one row of ten for each of them, a total of ten rows, and when you looked closely, these were all wearing heavy shackles, and they looked like a group of prisoners.

As soon as his words fell, the pot exploded below, and they began to talk in a whisper, and it was not difficult to see from their cloudy eyes that this was a small task, and it was difficult for them to complete it at least.

"Aren't you forcing people to die?"

In the front row, a man on the far right was not convinced, and asked loudly, before his words fell, the middle-aged man with a goatee raised the long whip in his hand, and with a 'snap', it was firmly pumped on his body. As he ascended, a deep bony wound split open in his chest, and blood flowed out.

"Cheap bones, if I don't give you some color to see, do you really think Lao Tzu is a good person?"

The goatee man whipped again, and the nine-foot-tall man was directly whipped out like a leaf, and lay on the ground stunned for a long time without getting up.

The goatee smiled proudly, took a sip, and said: "What's the matter, you may be a character outside, but in this Taichu Ancient Mine, you can also plate it for me, and if it is a tiger, you have to lie down for Lao Tzu!"

There is a precedent of that big man, and the others no longer dare to speak, looking down at their toes, people have to bow their heads under the eaves, not to mention that this is a dime of the primordial ancient mine.

The goatee man threw another fire at the group, urging them to mine the ore as soon as possible.

"Old Song Tou, you see that the mines here nearby have been hollowed out, if we want to complete the task and not be hungry, do we have to go farther today?"

"I also have this idea, the ore is getting more and more difficult to mine now, a hundred heavenly spirit stones, isn't this going to cost us our lives?"

The two emaciated old men, sighing, walked into the distance, the chains under their feet 'rattling', and wisps of dust splashed behind them.

Soon, the two of them rushed over with joy on their faces as if they had appeared in the new big 6. Not far from them was a mine about a thousand feet high, although the aura of this mine was not so strong, it was much stronger than the other mines, and with their years of experience in mining mines, there might be a harvest here.

Sure enough, not long after they entered the mine, they mined dozens of spirit stones, including heavenly spirit stones, earth spirit stones, and of course, Xuanling stones were the majority, accounting for more than half.

"Old Song Tou, our luck is good, it seems that we don't have to be hungry tonight!"

An old man was as excited as a child, and being able to get a bite to eat made them so excited, you know, before these people entered the Taichu Ancient Mine, they were also powerful monks on the powerful side.

The movements of the two of them were very quick, and after a short period of effort, they went deep into the depths of the mine, where they actually appeared more than ten Heavenly Spirit Stones, and the excited two kept their mouths together.

"Eh, old Song Tou, why do you see someone there?"

The two of them put away more than a dozen Heavenly Spirit Stones, and went about ten zhang deep into the mine, and suddenly a bloody man covered in blood and without the slightest life characteristics was lying in a pool of blood. I want to read book 1.cc

"It can't be someone from the mining team, right?" Old Song Tou approached cautiously, and after checking for a long time, he didn't understand.

"It looks like he's dead!" Another old man squatted down, looked at the bloody man who was unrecognizable and his bones were shattered, shook his head, and sighed: "Hey, there is nothing left, how nice it would be if there were Heavenly Spirit Stones!"

"How can there be such a good thing!" Old Song Tou smiled bitterly and said to his companion: "This person died here, and their family knows about it, and they don't know how sad it should be." We might as well do something good and bury him!"

"We can't protect ourselves, so what's the matter with this gossip!"

The old man seemed very impatient, forcibly dragged the kind-hearted old Song Tou away, and went with him to look for the spirit stone......

The moon rises and sets, the old Song head turns over and over, tossing and turning, and the figure of the bloody man appears in front of his eyes from time to time, making him upset and unable to sleep.

"Old Song Tou, what are you doing?"

I really couldn't sleep, so Lao Song Tou put on his clothes and was about to open the door to go out, but he woke up another sleeping old man.

"Little solution!"

Old Song Tou replied casually, and seeing that the old man was sleeping deeply, he tiptoed to close the door and walked out, looking up at the bright moonlight, only to see him grit his teeth, with the help of the shadow cast by the moonlight, and went straight to the mine where he went during the day.

"I don't know where you come from, where your hometown is, but you died tragically here, although you can't let your leaves fall back to your roots, but you can't let you die in the wilderness!"

Looking at the bloody people who had already died on the ground, Old Song Tou's face was sad, and he suddenly thought that if one day he also fell into such a field, who would help him clean up the wreckage.

Not long after, the old Song Tou dug a pit that was five feet long and five feet wide, no matter what, people had to go into the soil for peace, so that their souls could be at peace.

"Old... People, I... Not yet... Die... What about it..."

The intermittent sound floated into the ears of the old Song Tou, and he was so frightened that he even threw away the mine shovel, and rushed towards the entrance of the cave, and just after running a few steps, he stopped and returned to the location of the bloody man.

Although his cultivation was sealed and his spiritual power was imprisoned, he was a strong man after all, and he was just shocked by the sudden sound just now, and when he came back to his senses, he knew that it was caused by the transmission of the blood man's divine thoughts just now.

"I don't know who you are, and why did you end up like this?"

There are at least hundreds of miners of different sizes near the Taichu Ancient Mine, although they don't know each other and come from different races, one thing is the same, cultivation is sealed, not to mention spiritual power, even divine consciousness is difficult to mobilize in the slightest, let alone be able to transmit divine thoughts.

However, this person can use his divine thoughts to transmit sounds, obviously not from the miners' team, and looking at the clothes on his body, he does not look like those high-ranking overseers, the only thing that can be explained is that this person accidentally entered this place.

"Boy... Cloud... Fly... Please... Old-timer... Will... I moved there... side of the stone chamber..."

After speaking, no matter how Old Song Tou asked, Yun Fei never responded, as if all his strength had been exhausted by him, and it was difficult to say a word.

Old Song Tou moved Yun Fei to a stone room not far away and laid him flat on the ground, this stone room he had entered with the old man during the day, and there was nothing of value in it, it was empty.

"Young man, what else do you need from me?"

From the voice just now, Old Song Tou could tell that Yun Fei was not very old, although his voice was intermittent, it was very penetrating.

"I don't know... Senior body... There are... Restore spiritual power... of..."

Before he finished speaking, his voice stopped abruptly, and at this moment, Yun Fei was weak and home, not only did all the bones in his body shatter into slag, but even the Yuan Shen was torn apart and was extremely injured.

Old Song Tou is a person, although Yun Fei's words were not finished, he also understood that he needed aura to recover from serious injuries, he did not hesitate at all, and put the few remaining Xuanling Stones during the day in Yun Fei's hands.

"Little friend, I'm sorry, that's all there is to Old Song, you will use it first, and if there is a surplus another day, I will help you keep a few more!"

After saying these words, the old Song Tou hurriedly left the stone room, and before he left, he found a large stone slab and sealed the stone room.

After doing all this, he looked at it from all angles again, and made sure that he would not be seen, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and then ran out in one go.

There are strict rules in the mine to prevent these miners from escaping, they are all chained, and today is the time to operate, and the old Song Tou not only completed the task of paying, but also deliberately added two more pieces to dot the goatee man.

Money can make ghosts grind, this sentence works everywhere. On this night, the goatee man was so kind that he was spared the shackles of both of them.

Since this day, Lao Song Tou came to the cave every once in a while and stuffed the remaining spirit stones into Yun Fei's hands, what shocked the former was that he was not dead from such a serious injury, his flesh and blood were actually fused, and his bones were also reborn, and he was speechless for a long time.

"Hey, what are you thinking, thinking so distracted?!" asked the old man who was stabbing the stunned old Song head with his elbow with his elbow.

Old Song Tou came back to his senses, grinned at him, and said, "What can you think, it's not that you want to go anywhere to get more spirit stones, otherwise, your and my good days will come to an end!"

It's also strange to say that since they met Yunfei, the luck of these two old men has been very good, and it is simply good luck. The envious fellow miners drooled, they even followed the two into the same mine, and the spirit stones mined were not as many as the two of them, and the quality of the two of them was not as high.

Even the goatee man grinned, saying that the two of them came to work from time to time, and encouraged them to mine more spirit stones, not only to avoid the pain of shackles, but also to get good food, and even promised that as long as there were enough spirit stones mined, he would report to the people above him and promote the two of them to the team leader of the mining team.

Anyway, the miserable days of the two were finally coming to an end, and when they remembered the position of the team leader, the old man next to Old Song Tou's eyes flashed green......

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