In the dark cavern, the overseers Yaksha drove the monks together with great ferocity.

Beg stood on a tall stalagmite, just as he had stood on a high vantage point looking down on the miners. With one arm behind his back, he looked coldly at the thousands of monks below. There was silence in the cave, and both the Yaksha and the monks could see a hint of bad signs on Beggar's face.

It is these monks, they either intentionally come to Beiming to buy aquatic products, or unintentionally enter Beiming by mistake, and were captured alive by Miaoying Gongsheng to the mine, and after they were scavenged, they did cow and horse work, and they ate even pigs and dogs. Whatever the purpose, Beggars came here and did their best to improve their working and living conditions, and also to save them from the danger of being killed indiscriminately by the Yakshas.

Don't think you have a great kindness to these monks, but they repay him like that!

Taking a deep breath, Beg to send a message to the Yakshas, asking them to identify the monks in the crowd who were still doing their work in accordance with quality and quantity. These yakshas' IQs are a little lower, but their natural instincts are strong, like the most loyal old dogs, and their memorization is excellent. Dozens of Yaksha cranes rose into the sky with sword light, flying around the heads of thousands of monks, pointing out the hundreds of monks who were still insisting on completing their work.

At the sound of an order, the monks were taken aside by the Yakshas. Beg glanced at these monks and said in a deep voice: "These few rì, you are still doing your best to complete your work, you should be rewarded! From now on, you are the foreman of the mine, and you no longer need to work in every rì, and all your quotas are fulfilled by the people under your command!"

The hundreds of monks who had slipped out of the rapture were stunned for a moment, and then suddenly overjoyed, and the monks with softer bones were already busy kneeling on the ground, kowtowing to Beg again and again to thank him. Some others also bowed deeply to Beggar, with happy smiles on their faces.

With a sneer, Don't beg to point at the thousands of miners with complicated faces, or who don't care, or who are secretly mocking, or who are cold and ruthless, or who are insensitive, and send a message to the Yakshas: "Beat them at will, don't break their bones, so that they can continue mining." ”

The Yaksha let out a joyful laugh, these days they are not allowed to kill the monks at will for fun, they are not allowed to beat the monks at will, and the fierce and savage Yaksha has already held back the fire in their hearts. Today, with Beggar's instructions, these yakshas, who happily raised their swords and were about to pounce on the crowd of monks.

Before they could make a move, a cold snort came, and the Yaksha were startled, hurriedly dropped their swords, and pulled out the leather whip wrapped around their waists. With a shrill laugh, nearly a thousand yasha rushed into the crowd, waving his whip at the thousands of monks who were grinding foreign workers. The whip tore through the air with a piercing whistling sound that sent thousands of monks tumbling on the ground.

The Yakshas' brute force is so great that they can often break a stone with a single whip. The monks have tough bodies, and even if they are not specialized in physical cultivation, their bodies are several times stronger than ordinary people. The leather whips of the Yakshas' made a loud 'snap' sound on the monks, and when the whip went down, there was a blood mark. The monks who had exhausted thousands of True Yuan did not dare to resist, so they could only twist and twitch on the ground with their heads, screaming and struggling, and soon the ground was covered with blood dripping from their bodies.

The beating lasted for a full hour, and Beg stood on the stalagmite, looking coldly at the monk who was bruised and bruised.

Out of the thousands of monks, a few dozen monks could not stand the stormy whipping of the Yakshas, and they fell to the ground, rolling their eyes, their bodies twitching like fish out of water. There were even some monks who specialized in cultivating the power of the law, their bodies were fragile, and after a whipping, they had already passed out in pain. If it weren't for the longevity of the monks, hundreds of times that of ordinary humans, the Yakshatras would have beaten them to death long ago.

Taking a deep breath, Beg looked up indifferently at the dark rock formations above the mine, and he said coldly: "In the past few days, the people who have mined the least ore, or have not mined a single ore, catch them, I want a hundred!"

The Yaksha laughed strangely, and according to Beggar's request, they caught a hundred monks with no faces. The Yaksha gasped heavily, they loved the tyrannical beatings, the smell of blood in the air, and the murderous intent emanating from the cold Beggars.

"I've given you a chance!" Bebeg put his hands behind his back, his body floated straight up, and he hovered above the heads of the hundred monks who had been singled out and were so frightened that they were speechless: "But you don't cherish it! And in the world, there are some things that cannot be done! If you do it, you will have to pay the price!"

Pointing to the sky, Don't beg and shouted: "I don't care what promises and benefits Manager Lu gave you! Now, here, I am in charge! Those who follow me will prosper, and those who oppose me will die." The fairy appointed me to be the deputy head of the mine, and your net worth is in my hands!"

Among the hundred monks who were selected, a short female cultivator cried out, she fell to the ground, knelt at Beg's feet and cried: "Dao Chief, senior, Lord Steward, is a little woman's ghost. The Steward, the Steward, promised us that if we gave you a little ugly, he would give us ......"

Bei Qi glanced at the nun coldly, pointed his finger at the nun a little, and the nun's body floated up out of thin air, and he grabbed her throat. The most vicious and ruthless in the Purgatory Demon Sutra, the most harmful and self-beneficial exercises, Bei Qi's palm moved slightly, the woman's body suddenly convulsed, and a hoarse howl of despair came out of her mouth. In just a short moment, the woman's body turned into a puff of ashes and scattered.

A lower-grade spirit stone fell from the ashes that the nun had turned into, and it jumped on the ground a few times.

A low-grade spirit stone, that's why this woman and the other monks are against Beggar. A low-grade spirit stone, for those who cultivate immortals, only those monks in the innate realm will value it, but in this mine, for a low-grade spirit stone, more than ninety percent of the monks have obeyed the orders of the deacon disciples around Lu Buwei, and secretly passively slack off to give Beg a good look.

All the jīng qi in the female cultivator's body was absorbed by Beggar, and the huge jīng qi rushed into Beg's body, which was quickly transformed into a rich demonic qi. Beqi Dan's demonic qi quickly condensed, and in the blink of an eye, Jin Dan's blank tire began to appear. The black aura of the forest enveloped Beqi's body, Beqi's body became hazy, and only a pair of red eyes loomed in the black gas.

'桀桀' laughed twice, and Bei Qi Wu commanded, and five black gases turned into an overwhelming black sè net and covered the past downward.

The ninety-nine monks howled in unison, and they recognized the method of Begging - this was the most vicious method in the Demon Dao, plundering xìng to seize all the vitality of other people, leaving no room to plunder all the power in the body of the immortal cultivator and turn it into his own.

The so-called heaven has the virtue of a good life, and there must be a glimmer of life. Only the Demon Dao Exercises, and the most vicious, ruthless, ruthless, and cruel Demon Dao Exercises, would plunder everything so nakedly, not giving people the slightest chance to reincarnate.

Black qi covered the bodies of the ninety-nine monks, and in the blink of an eye, their bodies all turned into ashes and dissipated. The huge jīng blood vitality poured into Beqi's body, and was transformed into a purgatory demon gang by the golden pill he formed, and it didn't take long for the purgatory demon baby to be recondensed. The rich, carrion-like infernal demon baby rolled inside Beg, and he roared in the sky, and boundless killing intent swept through the entire mine.

"Give face, don't be ashamed!"

Beggar's voice tumbled out like thunder from the dark demonic aura.

"What Mr. Lu can give you is a low-grade spirit stone, or more low-grade spirit stones!"

"I will not give you anything but food and water! I will only deprive you, I will only plunder, and the goal is your life. ”

"Be obedient and work hard to open the mine, you can live, you can enjoy drinking water and food. If you don't obey and don't work hard to open a mine, die!"

The recondensed Purgatory Demon Infant rushed out of Beqi's body with a rich demonic light, soared into the sky with a sharp whistle, and flew around thousands of monks in a rapid circle. Thousands of monks, the cultivation is high and low, the highest cultivation has the strength of the low-level immortals, and the lowest cultivation is only Jindan cultivation. But no matter how high or low their cultivation is, all of them have exhausted all the strength in their bodies, and the Purgatory Demon Infant let out a sharp cry, constantly lighting out the black light, leaving a vicious purgatory curse in the immortal souls and primordial gods of these people.

With a sneer, Bebe's mind moved slightly, and the body surface of the thousands of monks who had been under his purgatory spell spewed out a faint black flame at the same time.

yīn was bitterly cold, but it was scorching hot, and the strange flames of cold and heat burned thousands of monks rolling and roaring, and some people died of pain.

"From now on, call me master!" Beg looked coldly at the thousands of monks who were completely controlled by him.

Turning his head to look at the monks who had just been selected to be overseers, Beg said to them in an extremely kind tone: "From now on, you will call me the chief manager." You are different from these people, you are human beings, they are ...... Pigs and dogs!"

Taking a deep breath, Bei begged and said in a long voice: "Repay grievances with virtue, ha, what a stupid thing that is! Repay virtue with virtue, repay grievances with straightforwardness, good, good!"

After the lesson of Yuanhuamen, don't beg, there is too much blood and ruthlessness out of thin air.

In the Miaoying Palace, the Miaoxin Fairy, who was sitting on a soft step, suddenly smiled, she pointed to Lu Buwei who was standing aside, and said coldly: "In the future, the matter of the mine will be handed over to Wu Wang to do...... Old guy, you are very good at serving people, and you will be responsible for the diet and daily life of the master in the future, if there is a slight mistake, hum!"

After a slight pause, the Miaoxin Fairy smiled and said: "This Wu Wangdao person is ruthless, and he still cultivates the orthodox Demon Dao exercises, good, talent! Shizun just likes this kind of ruthless character! Summon, let Wu Wangdao people meet him!"

A maid immediately answered, turning into a black light and flying out.

Lu Buwei's face twitched, and his steady and condensed gaze couldn't help but be scattered for a while.