Wu Meng felt bad when some people were coaxing, now they are all a group of prisoners, what qualifications do they have, their lives are in the hands of others, it is easy to kill you, and now they are so ignorant of what to do, I'm afraid it's not good. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info Wu Meng hurriedly prepared, and the spirit of his whole body gathered together.

In the next moment, Wu Meng felt a strong momentum thinking about him and pressed him, but fortunately, Wu Meng had already prepared, and this momentum only pressed him to bend over slightly. Of course, the others were not so lucky, and most of them fell to their knees on the spot, and half of them were also crushed to the point that their whole bodies were bent like bows.

Uh, the barbarian thing is like he didn't feel anything, he also looked around very strangely, strange how it was like this, kneeling and kneeling, bent and bending, I don't know why, fortunately, the difference between the two of them was blocked by the crowd, otherwise there would be something troublesome.

This momentum came and went quickly, but in just a moment, this momentum was withdrawn, and Wu Meng felt that the momentum released was at least a great sword master, otherwise, it would not make him feel pressure. Wu Meng also realized once again the power of the Heavenly Netherworld Sect, a great sword master was just a mine deacon, and the person who was hidden had a high level of cultivation.

"This time I will let you, if there is a next time, you will die. ”

Deacon Wang's eyes were full of murderous intent and said to the people below.

"Okay, that's all I have to say, now you find a room for yourselves to live in, and tomorrow you will go to the nearest mine. ”

After Deacon Wang finished speaking, he left this place without looking at it.

Wu Meng and Man Qi each found a room where no one lived, the furnishings of the room were very simple, there was nothing left after a willow bed and a broken table, and there was a thick layer of dust in this room.

Wu Meng looked at everything in front of him and felt very helpless, how can he sleep here, this is a human habit?

In desperation, I borrowed tools from outside to clean the room.

After a few hours of cleaning, this room is finally the owner, the only deficiency is that there is nothing on the bed, although it is said that it is spring, not much cold, but the midnight cold wind is still very strong.

"Fortunately, I only need to meditate and practice at night, and I can still carry it, although my strength has not recovered yet. Wu Meng thought secretly in his heart.

After Wu Meng cleaned up the room, he came to Manqi's room, his room was similar to Wu Meng, it was also a bed and a table, extremely simple. His room had also been cleaned up, and the whole room was spotless, even cleaner than Wu Meng's.

"Have you packed up your mind, then let's go and take a look. ”

"Well, it's time for us to take a look at our surroundings. ”

The two of them walked out of the room together and came outside.

The thatched huts were arranged in order, and Wu Meng and the others let go around and returned to Wu Meng's room.

Wu Meng's room

"Wu Meng, their guards are very strict, and there are a lot of swordsman-level cultivators. Man Qi said with some distress.

"Yes, even if we are in our heyday, it is impossible to break out, it seems that we can only wait. Wu Meng also shook his head, looking gloomy.

In this way, Wu Meng and Man Qi talked in the room for several hours, and evening had come.

"Knock knock..."

The drums sounded, and the people came out of their rooms, and in the distance they saw a group of people approaching this way, each with some pots and pans in their hands.

"When it was time to eat, everyone came to the square to get food. A gruff voice rang out from afar.

A group of people rushed to the square, forming a long line, Wu Meng and Man Qi walked in the middle of the line, rushing forward as the team moved.

Wu Meng looked at the four gray-faced steamed buns in his hand, he couldn't eat anything, this was their dinner! No, it was not dinner, it was their food all day, tired for a day, it was just this little thing, and it was impossible to eat enough, Wu Meng's heart was very angry, if it went on like this, there were several people's bodies that could stand it, even if the monks didn't eat, it was impossible to stay up for long.

No wonder, after they came, there were only more than 200 people here, and someone must have been dragged down, and there were only a few people left.

He looked to the other side, a few well-dressed men with fierce faces, and at this time they were holding white-flour steamed buns in their hands, and there was even a roasted golden chicken. It seems that those people should be the overseers of the mine, otherwise, as a slave, how could they eat such good things, this is all in exchange for their exploitation of these mine slaves.

Wu Meng didn't say anything, just returned to the room with Man Qi with a calm face.

"It seems that we can't stay here for long, otherwise, we won't be able to resist for long. Wu Meng returned to the room and said in a deep voice.

"Yes, these steamed buns are not enough for me to stuff between my teeth. I can do it for a few days, but I can't do it every day. ”

After Wu Meng and Man Qi finished eating, they dispersed, and Man Qi went back to his room.

The night passed without a word.

The next morning, before dawn, Wu Meng was woken up, walked towards the mine with the flow of people, and walked towards the mine with the crowd and the brute turn, walking to the mine together, in front of the mine, there was a small guy who gave them a shovel, just relying on this thing to dig the spirit stone, the spirit stone is generally wrapped in a very hard stone skin, and it is difficult to dig without tools.

Wu Meng was very curious about what the spirit stone was? He knew that the spirit energy was the vitality between heaven and earth, so what was the spirit stone? Wu Meng walked into the mine with curiosity.

But as soon as he entered the mine, the sight he saw ruined all his good mood, and what did he see? I saw that not far in front of him there was a fierce-faced man in a standard uniform, who was whipping this old man in somewhat tattered clothes, beating and scolding as he went.

"You dead old man, you only dig two or three pieces a day, I tell you to be lazy and beat you to death. ”

Wu Meng listened to his words, and suddenly understood that this old man was being troubled by this prison because he had not dug enough spirit stones.

Looking at the old man's obviously weak body, how much strength does he have to dig spirit stones, digging two or three pieces a day is also trying his best, but these people don't understand it, forget it, and still use their hands and feet, this kind of thing is simply extremely hateful.

Wu Meng saw this kind of thing, he really couldn't bear it, although he came to this world, he knew the cruelty of this world, but, after all, he came from the current world, when he encountered this kind of thing, even if he clearly knew in his mind that he couldn't do it, but his emotions couldn't bear it.

"Stop me"