The emperor who covers the sky spares his life

Chapter 3 Flushing Light Holy Land
The balance of negative emotions has exceeded 800, and the villagers are still providing him with a steady stream.

It seems that it won't be long before I can buy another bottle of Baicao Ye.

After regaining his physical strength, Gu Xiaofan spread his feet and ran wildly on the boundless land like a cheerful little donkey.

But as soon as his feet slipped while running, he was robbed.

As a single donkey friend for thousands of years, Gu Xiaofan has practiced, and he has a little kung fu on his legs and feet.

But those who robbed him were a group of fierce-looking strong men, who were hard to beat with two fists and four hands. After a little resistance, they were pressed to the ground and rubbed.

The bandits searched his whole body, but found nothing except a few crooked hairs.

"Boss, another poor ghost with no hair on his body."

The one called the boss by the bandits was a short, wretched-looking guy who stammered.

He glanced at Gu Xiaofan, with a look of disdain on his face: "Looks so... so ugly and still... still running around, so bad... so we are so busy..."

"Busy?" Gu Xiaofan was almost overwhelmed by that guy, so he spoke out for him.

"Who is so so... Who told you to be so talkative, Xiu Xiuxiu... You are really well-trained... It's really bad," the bandit boss showed a look of contempt.

Looking at the wretched bandit boss, Gu Xiaofan was really speechless.

You said you stuttered and became a bandit, so why talk about self-cultivation?
"Boss, be careful. Don't look at this kid's slender arms and legs. He is very strong. Look at the wound on my arm."

A one-eyed guy rolled up his sleeves, reminding the bandit boss to be careful.

"Strength, strength, great strength," the bandit boss glanced at Gu Xiaofan, "Then that... then sell him...sell him to Boss Du..."

"Yes yes yes, sell it to Boss Du and send him to dig the source," Cyclops echoed.

The bandit boss kicked the one-eyed dragon and said angrily: "Who is so and so... who told you to learn...to learn to speak like me, no no no no no morals no no no no no self-restraint no no no... Not educated..."

It's not that Gu Xiaofan has never seen stuttering before, but this is the first time he's seen him stuttering like this. He could suffocate himself to death listening to that wretched guy speak.

Moreover, that guy looked ugly, and he was powerless, and he didn't know how he got into the position of boss.

However, these are not important, what is important is that he was really sold for mining.

Looking at the empty land, the bare mines, and the disheveled miners, Gu Xiaofan wanted to cry but had no tears.

He never thought that a good man in the new century would be sold to a remote village to dig black mines.

And it seems that the scale of this black mine is not small, is there no one to take care of it?
Or the same sentence, was the folk customs at that time already unsophisticated to the point of lawlessness?
Just as Gu Xiaofan was thinking about how to escape from the clutches of the black mine owner, a black crack suddenly appeared in the sky above his head.

And from the crack, a white-haired old man walked out, and five young people followed behind him, standing respectfully aside.

Then the old man waved his sleeves, and the mist filled the air. Thousands of people appeared out of thin air and fell to the ground.

Seeing this scene like a fairy tale, Gu Xiaofan was dumbfounded, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

And what shocked him even more was that some of those people could walk directly through the air without resorting to external forces.

This is completely inconsistent with Newton's first... which law?
Forget it, the lid of Teacher Newton's coffin must not be able to hold it down.

While digesting the shock in his heart, Gu Xiaofan observed the group of people who appeared out of thin air.

They seemed to be cheated, and they were very dissatisfied with the harsh environment here, and complained one after another.

"Didn't you say that the northern region is full of gold, and there are so many beauties? Gold, beauties, this is clearly a barren land!"

"That's right, don't talk about beauties, but you can't even see a blade of grass. What kind of a ghostly place is this!"

The old man was used to this kind of complaints, so he just said that the Northern Territory was like this, and then walked away.

The five young disciples divided the crowd into five groups and took them to different mining areas.

Gu Xiaofan followed a group of people and entered the eighth mining area.

Because he didn't understand what the world was like right now, he decided to listen more and talk less.

Vaguely, he heard people say that this is the mining area of ​​the Holy Land of Waving Light, and the old man just now was a Supreme Elder of the Holy Land of Waving Light.

The elder Taishang was so powerful that he came to guard the mining area to prevent the mining resources from being looted by the big bandits.

"Shaking Light Holy Land?" Gu Xiaofan murmured to himself, it was the first time he heard such a word.

The person who came up with this name seems to be a liberal arts student, and he is quite literary.

"The Holy Land of Shaking Light is amazing. It is the top holy land in the southern region. According to legend, it has been passed down for tens of thousands of years..."

A middle-aged man seemed to know the Holy Land of Shaking Light very well, and explained it to everyone.

"I've heard people say that there is a god city in the Holy Land of Waving Light that claims to never fall, floating in the sky, it's very spectacular!"

"Furthermore, all the disciples of Yaoguang Holy Land have great supernatural powers, and they all fly into the sky and reach the earth, omnipotent."

Speaking of flying into the sky, the middle-aged man showed envious eyes: "Oh, it's a pity that I have no talent and can't practice, otherwise I must worship in the Holy Land of Yaoguang..."

Gu Xiaofan listened to it with great interest, but those who were sent here to collect resources were all ordinary people, only interested in golden beauties.

And when they came, they had seen the mountains floating around the Holy Land of Wave Light with their own eyes, and their hearts had already been shocked.

"Okay, stop showing off here, it's not like everyone hasn't seen what you said."

After being insulted, the middle-aged man gave a smug smile and closed his mouth.

Gu Xiaofan was enjoying listening to it, but when he saw the middle-aged man stopped talking, he was a little anxious.

But he didn't want to attract too much attention, so he suppressed his curiosity, thinking that he would let the middle-aged man explain it to him later.

And the middle-aged man saw that Gu Xiaofan was looking at him all the time, so he took the initiative to come over and asked: "Little brother, do you want to hear it?"

"En, um," Gu Xiaofan nodded quickly, fearing that the response would be late, and the middle-aged man would run away.

The middle-aged man was very happy as if meeting a bosom friend: "It's less than a thousand words when you meet a bosom friend, little brother, let me tell you something that the group of big bosses don't know."

"Do you know what their monks cultivate? I don't know, they cultivate Lun Hai."

Having said that, the middle-aged man pointed to his navel and said mysteriously, "The sea of ​​wheels is here."

"These monks are all created in the sea of ​​suffering, brewing vitality in the silence, cultivating the divine veins, offering sacrifices to the overpass, and reaching the other shore. Therefore, the sea of ​​​​wheels is divided into four stages: the sea of ​​​​suffering, the fountain of life, the divine bridge, and the other shore... ..."

"And then." Although he didn't understand very well, Gu Xiaofan felt that what the middle-aged man said was interesting.

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