Chapter 10: Clash of Clans

"Uncle, please save me, I am my father's only bloodline, can you bear to watch my parents send white-haired people to black-haired people. ”

In a courtyard sat a middle-aged man with pale braided feet, the man's face was very gloomy, looking at the young fat man kneeling in front of him, his heart was extremely sad.

And this young fat man's name is Lin Yifei, who is one of the two people who are designated as mining disciples.

Lin Yifei knelt in front of the middle-aged man, howling and crying bitterly, holding the middle-aged man's feet and refusing to let go, while desperately begging.

"Alas, how did I save you, I gave you so many purple spirit crystals, but you couldn't even reach the late stage of the lineage, I, I really regret that I introduced you to the door in the first place. ”

"Uncle, Yifei's qualifications are stupid, and it's a shame for the uncle, but the uncle is not guilty of death, the mine is dark, and there is only one way to die if you go to Yifei, please help the uncle help Yifei, Yifei doesn't want to die. ”

"Alas, having said that, a total of seven people will be sent to the mine this time, including two miscellaneous disciples, plus five newly recruited people, this number has been reported to the above, how can I help you. The middle-aged man was also sad to cry, old tears flowed down, and said in a trembling voice.

"Uncle, you can help me, you have always been good friends with Uncle Tian, you go and beg him, let him catch a random person among the miscellaneous disciples, you don't have to let me go. Brother-in-law. When Lin Yifei heard this, a bright light flashed in his eyes, and he opened his mouth to cry.

The middle-aged man was stunned when he heard this, and then sighed.

Who is going to arrest this, no matter how bad the miscellaneous disciples are, they are also disciples of the Dustless Sect, but they don't want to commit crimes, they can be caught if they are caught.

"Uncle, although one of the new disciples has also reached the late stage of Ren Mai's cultivation, his cultivation is obviously improved by the purple spirit crystal, and it is still very unstable, just arrest him. ”

"It's unstable? Maybe your uncle and I don't want this cheekiness, and go and ask Senior Brother Tian for mercy. When the middle-aged man heard this, his eyes flashed with a ray of essence, and he gritted his teeth and said.

In any case, he couldn't watch his nephew really be sent to the mine, in that case, how could he face his own brother.

Originally, he also wanted to go over and ask the upper echelons of the sect to intercede, but this time the situation was really special, with so many new people joined, and the mine encountered a beast tide again, and many mining disciples died, which simply made the mining work even worse.

Not only does the sect have to resume the original mining, but it also needs to send more manpower, otherwise there will really be a situation where the demand will not be paid. Naturally, the middle and high-level doors are reluctant to open the net.

If it weren't for the fear of shaking the foundation of the sect, the sect would have wanted to let a large number of miscellaneous disciples go to mining. How could I agree to the request not to go again?

But this time, it was Tian Xin, the middle-aged man's best friend, who escorted the mining disciples to the mine.

If it costs a little money to let him quietly change people, even if the sect knows, it will not embarrass the two of them for a miscellaneous disciple, after all, they are all inner disciples, and they are the backbone of the sect.

After a night of hangover, Xiao Feng felt a little pain in his head, but he had a good night's sleep last night, it had been almost half a year, and it was rare to be able to sleep so sweetly.

"Let go of me, I won't go, please, let me go. At this time, there was a miserable howl from next door.

Xiao Feng knew that this voice was Zhao Youliang's, and today he was going to the mine to become a mining disciple.

Although Xiao Feng sympathized with him, Xiao Feng himself was not doing well, how could he be qualified to sympathize with others.

At the moment, he ignored it, opened the courtyard door directly, and prepared to fetch water and wash up to welcome the new day.

"You're Xiao Feng. ”

As soon as Xiao Feng walked out of the courtyard gate, he bumped into a young man, who was about thirty years old, with a resolute face with indifference. asked at Xiao Feng.

"Uncle Shi is good, the disciple is Xiao Feng, I don't know what Uncle Shi commands. Xiao Feng was shocked, but when he saw the white edge on this young man's clothes, his face immediately changed, and he respectfully stepped forward to greet him.

There is not only a classification among the disciples of the Dustless Sect, but also a classification of clothes, but the difference is that the clothes of the inner and outer doors and even the miscellaneous disciples are the same, but if someone wears clothes with white silk edges, it means that they are disciples of the Painting God Period, and all the disciples who wear yellow edges need to call them Shibo.

And if there is a gold thread on his clothes, then it means that his status is higher, and he may be an elder-level existence, and they need to be honored as a senior uncle. The cultivation of these people is all in the Purple Mansion Period, and the head of the family is also in the Purple Mansion Period, and all titles are mainly under the head of the house.

Of course, if you have a master, and the master is the senior brother of the master, then the title is different.

"That's it, come with me. Tian Xinyan nodded, and said indifferently.

"Go, where to go. Xiao Feng was shocked, and faintly felt that something big was going to happen. Of course, he didn't dare to really go with the other party.

Xiao Feng didn't know what this person was doing, but he could guess that this person was probably here to arrest the mining disciples.

"The Shallow Dragon Yuan Mining Field. Tian Xin said very simply.

"Uncle Shi, I'm afraid you're mistaken, the disciple is not a mining disciple, why do you want to go to the mining field. Xiao Feng's face turned pale instantly, but he still spoke.

The mine was not a good place, and he had heard a lot of people talk about it lately, and almost all of them had a few words to describe its horror.

There is no daylight, ten deaths and no life, hell on earth, forbidden land for the living, it can be said that everyone is talking about the mine.

While Xiao Feng was frightened, he naturally had to fight hard, he must not be taken to the mine, otherwise let alone revenge, he may not want to get out of the mine for the rest of his life.

"Hmph, make no mistake, it's you, give you thirty breaths, pack your things and go with me immediately. Tian Xin's eyes froze, and he said with a look of dissatisfaction on his face.

Xiao Feng opened his mouth, but when it came to his mouth, he swallowed it back.

"Yes. Xiao Feng had a gloomy face, returned to his room, packed up some things casually, and walked out of the house again.

Although this is the Dustless Sect, Xiao Feng doesn't think that the other party will do anything to him, but the life of an entire planet is also telling Xiao Feng a fact, this is a world without fairness.

If he doesn't follow the other party today, then tomorrow the other party will be able to find a hundred reasons to get rid of him.

The mine may be really dead, but he must still be able to live, and if he does not agree to go, he may be in danger of his life.

Xiao Feng knew that he had no choice, and if the other party dared to do this, it was enough to explain a lot of things.