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The middle-aged man said in a cold voice, "Call up those who change shifts and let them dig this place."

"Also, throw the two guys in front of you into the dungeon."

"Strictly watch."

At the middle-aged man's order, the guards around him instantly bowed their heads.

"Yes!"

Soon, Shen Ling, who was wearing anklets and handcuffs, and the man in Tsing Yi were imprisoned in the dungeon, but what made Shen Ling happy was that the dungeon was one room.

"Why am I so unlucky!"

As soon as he entered the dungeon, the man in Tsing Yi began to complain.

Shen Ling blocked his ears.

I don't know when, he hated this kind of people who vented negative energy very much, as if he was with these guys, and he was polluted.

Negative emotions like complaints, anxiety, sadness, etc.

These emotions with strong negative energy are far more infectious than positive emotions.

As the saying goes, good things don't go out, and bad things travel thousands of miles.

Life itself is not easy.

Shen Ling didn't want to become like the man in Tsing Yi, sinking into negative emotions.

What's more, this man in Tsing Yi, who was sinking in negative emotions, was a little bit evil.

etc……

Shen Ling suddenly remembered what happened when he got on the ship that day.

At that time, he talked with the man in Tsing Yi, and the man in Tsing Yi didn't seem so mourning.

Yes, but the helplessness of having to forcibly board the ship.

But when it comes to the martial realm, goodbye.

It has changed!

Shen Ling couldn't guess the details of this matter. All he could do was take care of himself and stay away from this guy who was full of negative energy.

He closed his eyes and began to practice the longevity technique.

For Shen Ling in this matter, repairing his body and restoring his strength is the most important thing.

Time ticks by...

The excavation of the mine took three full days.

When all the bodies were carried out, Shen Ling and the man in Tsing Yi were taken out by the guards.

Looking at the corpse of the black bird over there, as well as the corpses of some slaves covered in dust, Shen Ling didn't know who was at fault for this wave.

"I have a hunch we're going to be out of luck."

The Tsing Yi man muttered.

Shen Ling blinked.

Compared to the previous panic, he now feels very calm.

Since the crow mouth of the man in Tsing Yi is real, it means that they are indeed going to be unlucky.

But Shen Ling didn't panic at all.

The bad luck in the man's mouth in Tsing Yi should be related to the guards of the mines in front of him.

And he, after three days and nights of practice, his strength has recovered more than half.

"cut."

The middle-aged man gave an order.

Without unnecessary nonsense, the two knives slashed directly at Shen Ling and the man in Tsing Yi.

The man in Tsing Yi rolled over in an instant, dodging the attack directly.

And Shen Ling directly resisted.

"Boom!"

With a muffled sound, the big knife slashed on Shen Ling's body.

Shen Ling turned his head back with a calm expression, and used his handcuffed hands to grab the neck of the guard behind him.

He just squeezed lightly...

The guard is dead.

"you……"

Over there, the middle-aged man who was chasing the man in Tsing Yi turned his head and looked at Shen Ling suspiciously.

Unlike ordinary people who can observe some imposing manners on his body, when Shen Ling does not use the exercises, he is no different from a stronger ordinary person.

But now, this stronger ordinary man killed his man.

Something is clearly wrong.

The next moment, the middle-aged man's eyes were full of shock.

He felt a powerful mood that directly enveloped his whole body...

nailed him to the ground.

"you know?"

Walking slowly to the middle-aged man's side, Shen Ling said in a low voice, "What do you hate the most about me?"

The middle-aged man shook his head and tried to move his body.

But now, apart from shaking his head and turning his eyes, he can't even move his fingers.

"What I hate most is people."

As Shen Ling said, he put his hand on the middle-aged man.

In the next instant, only a few consecutive crisp sounds were heard.

The middle-aged man's limbs were cut off.

then.

Shen Ling threw a punch.

I saw the middle-aged man's eyes with thick horror, his body fell to the ground on his back, his posture was a little weirdly twisted.

Shen Ling slowly raised his head, bloodshot eyes full of killing intent...

Not just because of something, but the restlessness inside him has been increasing these days.

"kill!"

The artistic conception is expanded to the maximum, and the momentum of the thunder is increased.

Shen Ling's footsteps moved, and he was able to approach the guard of a mine. Then, with a simple and unpretentious attack, he successfully took the guard's life.

"kill!"

One by one, more and more guards fell in front of Shen Ling.

When he stood at the top of the mine and looked down, there was not a single guard alive in the entire mine.

"kill!"

With killing intent in his eyes, Shen Ling's hand condensed a particularly large and sturdy nine-ringed broadsword.

He descended from the sky, with the speed of the Thunderbolt Swordsmanship and the momentum of the Kaishan Swordsmanship.

Towards the center of the pit, he slashed a knife.

This knife contains all of Shen Ling's power, and it has the blessing of artistic conception.

Just heard a loud bang.

The mine collapsed!

After the earth shook and the mountain shook, a stern shout came: "Who committed my Qizong mine?"

Shen Ling slowly raised his head.

I saw an old man in green clothes wearing a Taoist robe, with a group of people running towards him.

"Sign up!"

The blue-robed old man in Taoist robe spoke sharply, and the questioning in his tone was aggressive.

"Loose repair, Shen Ling."

No sect, no sect, no power.

Shen Ling simply announced his name, and his eyes slowly returned to clarity.

Before he knew it, he had accumulated so many negative emotions in his heart.

He actually allowed himself to be depressed in such a situation.

It's crazy.

"Loose repair?"

Listening to Shen Ling's self-reporting of his family, the old man in Tsing Yi said loudly, "When will loose cultivators dare to touch my Qizong mine?"

"It's still a little doll with no hair at all."

Shen Ling's mouth twitched slightly.

He looked at the old man in green clothes, shook his head and said, "I used to know an old grandfather who lived to be one hundred and eight years old. He was healthy and fragrant. Do you want to know why he lived so long?"

The old man in Tsing Yi did not speak, and Shen Ling continued: "Because, he never minds his own business."

"Not to be arrogant."

"arrogant."

After Shen Ling finished speaking, the old man in Tsing Yi pulled out his long sword.

Seeing that a battle was about to break out, the mine suddenly collapsed twice...

The earth shook and the mountains shook.

Finally, the shaking stopped.

Looking at Shen Ling from a distance, the old man in Tsing Yi said solemnly: "The little baby has sharp teeth and sharp mouth, but if he touches my Qizong mine, he should be punished!"

The battle was inevitable, and Shen Ling did not panic at all.

Although the strength of the old man in Tsing Yi was not bad, to put it bluntly, he was nothing more than a master of the Second Realm.

He has no pressure.

Step by step towards the old man in green clothes, Shen Ling's mood quickly collided with the mood of the old man in green clothes.

It was only less than a second that they were evenly matched, and the next moment the mood of the old man in blue clothes was forced to return to the body of the old man in blue clothes.

"This……"

Feeling the might of Shen Ling's powerful artistic conception, the eyes of the old man in Tsing Yi were filled with puzzlement.

He didn't say that he knew all the masters who could reach the master realm at Shen Ling's age, but he could recognize some of them.

What's more, the young people who can reach the realm of grand masters at the age of Shen Ling are from the great sect.

When can a faceless cultivator be able to cultivate to this level...

Totally shouldn't.

"You are too weak."

Walking unhurriedly to the side of the old man in Tsing Yi, a trace of indifference flashed in Shen Ling's eyes.

In this world like an invisible giant forest, the law of the jungle applies everywhere.

Natural selection, survival of the fittest, and the strong prey on the weak.

The strong get more.

"No."

Watching the long knife in Shen Ling's hand slowly pierce into his body, the eyes of the old man in Tsing Yi were full of unwillingness.

Thinking that he was also an elder-level figure in Qizong, how could he be crushed by a loose cultivator today to the point of being unable to move.

"goodbye."

Without causing the old man in Tsing Yi to feel too much pain, Shen Ling killed him directly.

Looking at the boys and girls next to him, the corners of Shen Ling's mouth suddenly turned up, and he said in a strange tone, "Go back and tell you Sect Master that this mine was destroyed by Shen Ling."

With that said, Shen Ling turned his eyes back and looked at the corpse of the old man in green clothes: "Also, this old man was killed by me, Shen Ling."

"If you want revenge, come here to find me."

"I'm here waiting for him."

Shen Ling released the pressure of the artistic conception, and looked at the group of disciples who still dared not move, showing a mocking smile.

In this place where the spiritual energy is ten times higher than the mortal realm, most of these disciples' strengths are below the fourth rank.

To be honest, it's a bit bad!

Looking at the disciples of Qi Zong in front of him, Shen Ling raised his knife: "Why, do you want me to send you away?"

"No need to."

A Qi Sect disciple swallowed, turned around and started running.

After all these people had left, a man with anklets and handcuffs came over: "Sect Master Qi Zong is a master of the Five Realms, are you sure you want to fight him?"

Looking at this strange man, Shen Ling said slowly, "That's not something you should worry about."

He split open the man's handcuffs and anklets with a knife, and then pointed to the corpses of the guards in front of him and said, "The key should be on them, you can find it yourself."

"I, don't bother you anymore."

Although it was fate that they met by chance, Shen Ling didn't have much thought.

From the moment he started, he has already provoked Qi Zong, and Qi Zong Qi Zong is not much different from the five realms, four realms, or even six realms.

He wasn't really crazy enough to fight the opponent.

Slip away.

Searching from the residences in the mine, Shen Ling did not find anything useful.

However, there was one thing that caught his attention, and that was that the man in Tsing Yi from before~www.readwn.com~ didn't know where he went.

This person, Shen Ling really wanted to find him.

Because the problem is huge.

"call."

Finding a quiet place, Shen Lingpan sat on the ground.

He could feel that he seemed to be affected by something, and the state of the whole person was a bit like a demon.

Murder, arrogance!

Almost a little bit of catalysis, and he is basically no worse than those demonic characters.

The crux of the matter lies in the man in Tsing Yi.

Gotta find a way to find him.

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