Chapter 120: There is still hope
The news of the wedding of the new sect master and the holy woman seven days later spread throughout the Natural Sect on the same day. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
The news that the sect would be changed to the Dragon Clan was deliberately suppressed, because the Dragon Emperor had to announce it in person on the wedding day.
The wedding of the sect master was a major event, and a large number of invitations were distributed, inviting the high-level leaders of the four holy lands and the ten major sects.
In addition to being busy for the upcoming wedding of the sect master, there was an undercurrent surging in the sect, and countless people couldn't sleep for this change.
On the second day, the dragon clan made a strong move and began to take charge of various power departments.
The Law Enforcement Hall, the Mission Hall, the Sect Warehouse, and the Elders' Associations of the major branches have all been taken over by the Dragon Clan.
Only the library pavilion, the heavenly prison and other unimportant departments are still under the control of a few people.
Heavenly prison, the land of nature!
No matter when, even if the spatial rift was at the beginning, the Heavenly Prison also had two half-step Earth Realm powerhouses in charge.
As the dragon clan continued to take over the various sects of the sect, more and more people were sent in.
The whole prison was overcrowded, and it was more lively than ever!
But there is also a quiet place, and that is the hellish prison located thirty feet deep underground!
This is the place where the relinquents of the Jindan Realm are imprisoned, and being able to come here almost means being tortured to death.
In the hell prison on the third layer, five felons are imprisoned, and they are the "Five Peasants of Heaven and Earth"!
The five of them were imprisoned here, and the pipa bones were locked with dark iron chains, and the aura of the whole body was fixed, and no matter how great their ability was, they could not leave this place.
The dragon clan was busy with foreign affairs and didn't have time to torture the five people, but they were here, and the five people never had the day to ascend to heaven.
"It's time to eat!"
A rough voice sounded, and the five people did not move, except for Long Sihai.
Hearing this, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked beyond the iron bar.
It was a black-clad jailer, looking at him with excitement in his eyes at the moment, and almost burst into tears.
He is the son of Long Sihai, Long Youtian!
"Eat it, eat it! What day is it, there is green silk wind venison?"
Long Sihai stood up and dragged the chain towards the railing step by step.
The local meal is very rich, not only white rice, but also several kinds of meat dishes, and even two jugs of wine.
As soon as Long Sihai served the rice, a gust of wind blew, and a ball of rice in the bowl fell out of thin air and rolled into a ball on the ground.
He just lowered his head in wonder, but saw that the rice ball fell to the ground and fell into grains, but it was strangely arranged into a few words:
"Heaven and earth, I am afraid that there will be monitoring, it is a matter of life and death, I say you listen!"
Long Sihai nodded, and saw a voice coming from nothing, the voice was sad and desperate!
"The Dragon Emperor has become the sect master, and we will never have a better day!"
When the first sentence came out, Long Sihai suddenly shook his whole body and almost fell to the ground.
"Take care of your father, on the day of the Dragon Emperor's wedding, the son will find a way to save his father out. ”
Long Sihai said again, his voice resolute and resolute!
"Please also ask Shizun and a few uncles to get ready, we will leave this place and never return. ”
Long Sihai shook his head resolutely, brought the wine and meat to a few old friends, and secretly discussed with a few people.
I didn't know what they were talking about, but the five of them nodded at the same time, and then smiled weirdly and grabbed the wine and meat and stuffed it into their mouths.
The five of them all smiled at Long Youtian, their eyes were sad and reluctant, but more resolute.
Finally, after the five of them finished eating, Long Sihai walked up to his son and suddenly asked.
"Are you afraid of death?" asked Long Sihai.
"I'm afraid!" Long Youtian was startled, and hurriedly lowered his voice to stop his father from speaking, "But I'm afraid that I have to make a move, there are some things that must be done!"
"Well said, in seven days, come here. ”
Long Sihai patted him on the shoulder, then turned around resolutely, ignoring him.
And Long Youtian bowed to his father and the others, and then turned around and left with the basket.
......
In the evening, the Ziwu Gold Mine was noisy again.
In the various places where they lived, there were bursts of painful roars, some people were screaming loudly, and some people were gritting their teeth.
The place where the people of the Nine Heavens are located is no exception, and a thick roar can be heard at any time!
"Someone's coming, get ready!"
The person in charge of the sentry spoke in a low voice, and the screams of pain suddenly became thicker.
Ten breaths later, a man in armor walked towards this side with a blank expression.
This person is none other than Chen Feihong, one of the two deputy mine owners of the mine!
Chen Feihong didn't say a word, just strode towards the house where everyone from the Miscellaneous Servant Peak lived.
A stone house of hundreds of square meters, in which nearly 100 wooden beds are disorderly placed, and on each wooden bed, most of the people are struggling in pain.
Only a very few people with perseverance and determination could suppress the pain in their bodies and look at him in surprise and unkindness.
Chen Feihong ignored these people's unkind gazes, pulled over a table casually, and then took out a lot of food from the Qiankun belt.
Bowls and bowls of wine and meat, and jugs and jugs of good wine, were taken out by him and placed on the table.
"Do you know that the Dragon Emperor has become the sect master of the Natural Sect!"
Chen Feihong drank a glass of wine, his chest was hot, and he couldn't help but say loudly, his voice was extremely excited.
This sentence shook the room like a spell, and countless pairs of eyes screaming in pain all looked at him.
"I know you're uncomfortable, but Lao Tzu is even more uncomfortable than you, ten times more uncomfortable than you!"
"If I have that ability, Lao Tzu will kill the main peak right now and slaughter the bastard of the Dragon Emperor. ”
Chen Feihong poured wine into his stomach vigorously, glass after glass, and there was hatred in his words that was difficult to vent.
He ignored the strange stares of the people around him, and poured out the words in his heart loudly.
"My sister was blind and fell in love with him, and even conceived his child!"
"But that brute, in order to have no concern, brutally killed my sister and the child together. ”
But seven days later, he, who had just become the sect master, was about to marry the new saint. ”
"I hate, in order to avenge this, I swallowed my anger and joined the dragon clan, and I tried my courage for nearly ten years, but what I got was this ending. ”
"Although he has advanced to the Jindan Realm, his strength is getting farther and farther away from him, and he can't get close to him at all!"
"I knew that I was like you at the beginning, fighting with him vigorously, even if I couldn't kill him, I could cut off a piece of meat from him. ”
While eating and scolding, Chen Feihong didn't notice it, and before he knew it, the sound of painful screams in the room gradually quieted down.
He complained to himself about his discomfort, and the room was silent, except for his cursing.
These words are not dared to be said outside, but can only be said here - he believes that only these people will not spread them.
Only here, where the divine consciousness cannot sweep away, can he dare to speak his heart out loud......
Suddenly, a burly figure strode towards him.
It was a rough-looking man, with a beard on his face, and he was the third senior brother of the Miscellaneous Servant Peak.
The third senior brother didn't speak, took the wine glass in his hand, poured two glasses of wine, and gently pushed forward.
"There is still hope for everything, come, toast you!"
The third senior brother's arm was raised slightly, and the wine glass suddenly floated in the air, flying forward lightly.
Chen Feihong was suddenly shocked, and looked at the third senior brother in amazement.
How can it be!
This person is able to use aura!
And it's also a Jindan-level aura!
This is the Ziwu Gold Mine!
In this place filled with the aura of sharp gold, working in the mine for a month, even if it is a strong person in the earth realm, it is difficult to use the aura!
Not to mention that this person is only a Jindan realm cultivator!
Not true-
If Chen Feihong is not mistaken, when this person came, he only had the late stage cultivation of the Innate Realm!
He advanced to the Jindan Realm in the mines!
Chen Feihong stared at the third senior brother tightly, but immediately, he was stimulated by more surprise!
A disciple of the Miscellaneous Servant Peak walked over silently, poured a full amount of wine, and saluted him!
When he entered, some of them were screaming loudly, some were tumbling on the ground, some were lying on their beds and wailing in pain!
But at this moment, these people did not scream, did not wail, did not roll, as if nothing happened, calmly raised a glass to him.
A few other people grabbed a piece of meat from in front of him, and ate it in a big gulp, as if there was no one around!
!
Each of these people is able to use Yuan Force!
Most of them are in the late congenital stage, but nearly thirty percent of them have reached the peak of Jindan, and they are only one foot away from stepping into the Jindan realm.
"You, you—"
Chen Feihong's mouth was dry, and he even felt difficult to speak.
"Senior Brother Chen, don't be sad, there is still hope for everything. ”
Everyone didn't speak, only the third senior brother said to him.