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Chapter 41 Black Mountain Spiritual Mine

Chapter 41 Black Mountain Spiritual Mine
On the Moon-Watching Mountain, Zhong Haoran stared into the distance with a frown on his face.

Wrong guess?

After the elders' meeting, Chen Lang's crimes were announced, an explanation was given to the new disciples and the family behind him, and then he was exiled.

Everything was normal, but it was beyond his expectation. Didn't he have the earth escape talisman? He had heard of it in Qingzhou City.

"Won't you save him? He is your disciple. Are you going to treat him like your previous disciple?" Zhong Yuling asked from the side. She stared into the distance with wide eyes but saw nothing.

"He is seeking his own death. What can I do?"

Zhong Haoran said, "Why bother with all this? Just write well. You are old enough to formally practice Taoism."

Zhong Yuling curled her lips and turned away.

On the Goddess Peak, Su Qingchan was also confused when she learned that Chen Lang had been exiled.

How many days had he been in the sect? He was expelled from the sect.

She didn't even dare to tell Su Dafu about this matter. In fact, she herself had complicated feelings. Normally, she really wanted this guy to get as far away from her as possible, but when something really happened, she started to worry.

Zhao Yuerou came over rubbing her eyes. She had just had a nightmare. In the dream, Chen Lang was driving a horse-drawn carriage to hit her. When he lifted the curtain, he saw a cart full of manure. She woke up in fright.

She sat up and was so angry, how could there be such a person? Then she couldn't sleep.

"What did the elder say to you?" Zhao Yuerou asked.

Su Qingchan shook her head. "Nothing. I just wanted to ask about Chen Lang."

"It didn't involve you?"

"No."

"What about him? Gone?"

"Ah."

"You deserve it." Zhao Yuerou wanted to curse loudly, but then she thought it was not a good idea, so she whistled happily and went back to sleep.

At this time, Elder Shi was also paying attention to the news.

Unlike others, he was the first person to hear the name Chen Lang. This kid in Qingzhou City also killed two of his men and drugged him. Although it was not even a loss of skin and fur, anyone who dared to touch his scales and horns would die without a burial place.

More importantly, he could also use this opportunity to take advantage of the guy named Zhong. When he saw Zhong Haoran's deflated expression, he would feel refreshed.

"Heh, do you think this is the end? The best is yet to come." Elder Shi sneered.

Li Rui arrived, saluted to Elder Shi, and then asked, "Master, did I get my Sansheng Plate back?"

Elder Shi paused for a moment, "I forgot."

……

The prison van jolted all night.

The next morning, the silver-armored guards let Chen Lang down and tied thick iron chains to his feet. Several contacts came and took him to a room.

"Stand still, take out whatever you have, if you hide anything, you will be beaten with a stick."

Then the space bag that Chen Lang had just taken back was taken away again.

"Oh, there are a lot of good things."

When the searcher opened the bag, his eyes lit up and he called another person over.

"Li Jian, there are spirit stones here, quite a lot."

"There are also pills. This sword is not bad either. What is this plate? It looks pretty hard."

"Supervisor Song, Supervisor Liu, both of you come here, let's divide it."

Chen Lang's personal treasures and space bag were all divided up. He noticed that most of these people were at the seventh or eighth level of Qi Refining, which was not considered high.

He didn't care about the money. They took the San Sheng Pan to study it for a while and then gave it to a supervisor named Liu.

Chen Lang did not try to snatch it back. The mission was important, so he took a look at the surrounding environment first.

Soon, the supervisor sent him to the cave, which was a cave entrance that sloped underground with a long staircase. It took more than ten minutes of walking before he reached a flat ground. In front was a corridor with hollowed-out rooms on both sides.

There were quite a few people in the corridor, ragged and dirty, sitting at the door or on the thatched mats in the room, all looking at him.

"Get out of the way." The supervisor kicked over a thin boy who was dozing off, and the people next to him moved back to make way.

"You will live here from now on." An inspector pushed him into the third room on the left and left. There were seven other people in the room besides him, a very strong man and six skinny guys, all crowded against the wall.

A few people were sleeping and woke up in a daze when they heard the noise. Their eyes were cloudy and dull, and it took them a long time to regain consciousness.

Some people also moved their eyes slightly, looked at Chen Lang's thin body, and gently touched the hammer in the corner with their fingers.

"Boy, what's wrong with you?"

The sturdy man spoke first. He sat on a tattered chair with a cloth cushion, with his legs crossed, looking down at Chen Lang.

At the same time, Chen Lang was also looking at him and found that his cultivation was similar to his, but his aura was very chaotic and weak.

Chen Lang said: "Blackmailing the sect elders."

"Oh, bragging."

The man was originally in a joking mood, but he couldn't help laughing when he heard this, "They are all masters of the Jindan realm. If you had that ability, would you be sent here to mine?"

A skinny guy next to him also laughed, "Why don't you tell me how you blackmailed him?"

Chen Lang stepped forward and punched the sturdy man twice, causing his mouth to become swollen and crooked, and one of his front teeth to fall out, and then he threw him out of the room.

"That's how we extort money," said Chen Lang.

The six skinny monkeys were terrified. "Big brother, are you really a prisoner? Who sent you to mine? Shouldn't you be sent to be a supervisor with your cultivation level?"
"Brother, I was wrong. I am sorry for offending you." A skinny guy came up to please him, and the others followed suit.

Chen Lang slapped him and knocked him over. "Make the bed, then get out of here and squeeze somewhere else. I want to live here."

"This won't work."

The skinny guy was embarrassed, "The place is very narrow, and they don't want to."

"Am I willing?" Chen Lang grabbed his collar and slapped him twice to convince them. Then they scattered and went to other rooms.

But the people in other rooms were not happy. Some of them stood up with fierce looks on their faces and wanted to reason with Chen Lang. Chen Lang then talked to them, but after a lot of chaos, they still refused to accept and relied on their numbers to argue with reason.

Then Chen Lang killed two of them and finally reformed them. However, Chen Lang found that his experience points did not increase. He thought that he might have killed too few, so he killed two more and see how they turned out.

Finally, they couldn't sit still anymore.

"Mr. Jin! Please come out!" someone shouted.

Then they felt a gust of air rushing out from a room, and people in the corridor made way, and those who were knocked over crawled to the side.

"Fellow Daoist, you passed." A hoarse voice came.

"Who? Come out." Chen Lang said. He could feel that this was a very strong opponent.

Crash, crash.

The sound of heavy chains dragging on the ground made Chen Lang immediately convinced that this was also a chain-level master. However, he felt strange. I clearly have chains on my feet, so why don’t you have eyes?
Soon, Chen Lang saw the real person. He was a tall man with untidy beard and hair like a bird's nest, but his eyes were cold and sharp.

Seventh level of Qi refining.

Chen Lang quickly determined that the other party did not restrain his momentum.

"Mr. Jin, please take charge of our affairs." The strong man cried, "I didn't provoke him. I just asked him how he got in, and he beat me. He even killed our people."

Grandpa Jin looked at Chen Lang and said, "Daoyou, we are all hard-working miners, why do you have to do this?"

Chen Lang said, "I just want a room. You said there's not enough space. I thought I could just kill a few of you and I'd have one. Have you been mining for so long that your brains have gone crazy? You couldn't even think of this."

A group of skinny monkeys were terrified. How could this be possible?

Mr. Jin said, "With your strength, you are qualified to get a private room, but please apologize to them first."

"Why should I apologize if I can kill them?" Chen Lang rolled up his sleeves, ready to kill two more to see if he could gain any experience.

But an invisible gust of wind came and surrounded him, forming a circle of air wall.

"We shouldn't be enemies, but if you insist on doing so, I can only accompany you." Mr. Jin moved, and instantly turned into a shadow, rushing towards Chen Lang from the left and right.

Chen Lang punched both sides with all his strength.

boom!
The two afterimages of Mr. Jin exploded, and Chen Lang also coughed up blood and retreated. Both of them were seriously injured.

……

(End of this chapter)

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