Xuanling Sect, deep in the dense forest of the outer sect.

A boy of fifteen or sixteen years old and a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties were talking here.

"This is a place for a disciple of a foreign sect that Situ Yue has won for you, you must behave well, but you can't lose the face of my Shen family."

The middle-aged man's eyes were full of fiery and expectation, and the eyes of the young man in front of him were full of longing for the future.

"Don't worry, Second Uncle, I will definitely live up to the expectations of Yue'er, Second Uncle, and the entire Shen family."

"The Xuanling Sect is an orthodox immortal cultivation sect, although you have no spiritual root, as long as you perform well, it is not without a chance to get ahead." The middle-aged man continued.

The young man nodded heavily, his name was Shen Yebai, and he was a disciple of the Shen family in the worldly city of Gale City.

This middle-aged man is the second-in-command of the Shen family and his second uncle Shen Yue.

It was impossible for Shen Yebai, who had no cultivation talent, to step into the Xuanling Sect.

But Situ Yue, who has had a marriage contract with him since he was a child, is talented and intelligent, and he is thriving in this Xuanling Sect.

Through this special relationship, Shen Yebai was given a chance to enter the cultivation sect, and he naturally would not miss it.

"Okay, I still have some things to do, you follow the big team, and the team leader Yang Zong will tell you what to do when you go to the sect next."

Shen Yue pointed to a team of more than a dozen people not far away, and then he turned around and left here.

When he came to the team, he found that all the people here were boys and girls who were about the same age as him, and none of them seemed to have any cultivation talent.

What's even more strange is that most people are not half happy, but their faces are full of heavy gloom.

However, Shen Yebai didn't ask much, maybe they all knew that their chances of entering the Xuanling Sect were slim, so their mood was so heavy.

"Everyone is together, come with me."

Yang Zong turned around indifferently, Shen Yebai followed the team, and after about the time of tea, the group came to the foot of a huge mountain range.

Here, Shen Yebai saw some rickety figures, with shackles and anklets on their hands and feet.

They were transporting some rocks out of the cave and putting them in the black transport trucks.

The transporters disappeared from sight along the pre-repaired tracks.

What made Shen Yebai feel a little uneasy was that he found that those rickety figures seemed to be about the same age as him.

However, he didn't think much about it, he was about to become a disciple of the outer sect, so naturally it was impossible to do this kind of hard work.

The group did not stop, and soon they came to a simple iron house, where two fierce-looking bald heads were burning the iron in their hands red.

The pungent smell of metal, as well as the blazing heat, made Shen Yebai and them feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Yo Yang Zong, these mine slaves are good, where did they get them?"

One of the bald heads with tiger heads tattooed on their arms looked at these teenagers, and their eyes lit up as if they had seen a treasure of medium quality.

"Don't worry about it so much, go about your own business." Yang Zong said coldly.

"Hey, you can stand it when you're a miner." That being said, the movements of the two bald hands are not slow.

It's just that Shen Yebai's expression changed suddenly when he heard this, the mining slave is the slave of mining in the mine, and his status is not even as good as that of ordinary people, how could he be classified as a mining slave?

"That...... Hello, you guys...... Is there a mistake? I'm here to cultivate in the Xuanling Sect, and I can become a disciple of our outer sect by reporting now. Shen Yebai said hurriedly.

After saying this, the whole room was silent for at least three seconds, and then the tattooed bald head looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Little guy, do you know what cultivation is required at least to become a disciple of the Xuanling Sect Outer Sect?"

"I ...... I know, but I'm different, my second uncle he ......"

"No matter what your relationship is, what background you have, your cultivation needs to reach at least the fifth grade of the day after tomorrow, this is the most basic rigid need!"

The tattooed bald head grinned, "You are an ordinary person with no cultivation, what did the Outer Sect recruit you to do?" Do you know that any miscellaneous cook in the outer sect is the second grade of the day after tomorrow? ”

"Impossible, this is the opportunity Yue'er gave me, she can't lie to me." Shen Yebai hurriedly said.

"Who is Yue'er?" The bald head asked.

"Yue'er is Situ Yue, a disciple of Xuanling Sect." Shen Yebai hurriedly reported the name.

"Situ Yue? That genius Situ Yue of the Inner Sect?! The bald head raised his eyebrows, and then he suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, "Who are you, Situ Yue?" ”

"She's my fiancée." Shen Yebai said.

"Hahaha...... the bald head couldn't hold back his crazy laughter anymore, "Eh, did you hear, this little waste said that Situ Yue is his fiancée, have you ever heard a funnier joke than this?" ”

"You ......" Shen Ye's pale face turned pale, "It's a fact, she ......"

"Okay, don't you know how many pounds and taels you have?"

Another bald head next to him continued, "Situ Yue and Shen Tianxiao hold hands every day, where did you come out of this little waste and dare to say that Situ Yue is your fiancée." ”

"You...... What did you say?! Shen Yebai couldn't believe his ears," you said...... Situ Yue and Shen Tianxiao, holding hands every day?! ”

Hearing this, Shen Yebai was like being struck by lightning, and his face was full of endless disbelief.

It's no wonder that he was so shocked, because Shen Tianxiao was the second uncle who had just sent him to Xuanling Sect, Shen Yue's biological son, who was a full three years older than him Shen Yebai.

What's more, few people know that three years ago, he entered the Xuanling Sect in order to help Situ Yue.

And forcibly transferred part of the spiritual root on his body to Situ Yue's body with a secret method.

But he didn't expect that the imperfection of the secret method at that time caused the spiritual root on Shen Yebai's body to completely dissipate, and finally became an ordinary person who couldn't cultivate.

And then in exchange, that's how it turned out?!

"What's the problem, although Shen Tianxiao is not so outstanding, he is a good match with Situ Yue, what about you?" The tattooed bald head said lightly.

"This can't be, this is impossible, I want to see Situ Yue, I want to see her......"

After saying that, Shen Yebai turned around and was about to rush out, but Yang Zong's body was like electricity, and in an instant, he had already come to the door and blocked Shen Yebai.

"If you let me see Situ Yue, everything will be revealed, I ......"

"Looks like you still haven't figured out the situation." Yang Zong said lightly, "I'll tell you honestly, Shen Yue, that is, your second uncle, sold you for 20,000 medium-grade spirit stones, and you will be the mining slave of my Dao Spirit Sect in the future, until the day you die." ”

The voice without the slightest emotion came, not only Shen Yebai was shocked, but the other teenagers were also frightened and even desperate when they heard this.

It was only at this moment that he suddenly understood everything.

Saying anything to let him come to the Xuanling Sect to cultivate is completely a conspiracy against him.

"I want to see Situ Yue, I want to find out what's going on, you let me see her......"

A crisp sound came, and Shen Yebai was slapped by Yang Zong and fell to the ground three meters away, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Situ Yue is the core disciple of my Xuanling Sect, how can you see it if you want to, come here and be honest with me, behave well in the mine, it is not a problem to live for ten or eight years, if you don't perform well, there will be a new person to replace you soon, everyone understands?!"

A loud roar came, and except for Shen Yebai, everyone else nodded hurriedly.

"Let's do it!"

Yang Zong's voice fell, and he saw the bald head walking towards each holding a burning red soldering iron.

The tattooed bald head grabbed the back of one of the teenagers' head with his huge right hand, and the terrifying force held his head in place.

Then the reddish iron touched the left side of the boy's cheek, followed by the boy's scream of pain.

After a while, after leaving a mark the size of his thumb, the boy finally passed out completely.

In this way, after the time of tea, it was finally the turn of Shen Yebai, who was still half-lying on the ground.

"I don't want to be a mine slave, you let me see ...... When I saw Situ Yue, I ......"

But how could he break free from the hands of this big man, the powerful force made Shen Yebai feel that his head was about to be squeezed.

This was followed by a melting pain on the left side of his face, followed by a pungent burnt smell......

Finally, after the three-breath time, Shen Yebai barely had time to scream, and he passed out like everyone else.