Opening: Me, I become stronger when I am beaten!

At the foot of the mine, there was a commotion among the crowd.

Ye Chen stood aside, watching everyone beat and kicked the foreman, there was already no sign of life.

Even though they had already been beaten to death, everyone still did not let go of their hatred until the corpse had been beaten beyond recognition.

These miners may have been casual cultivators, or missing sect disciples, or some ordinary people. Since they were caught in this barren land, they have lived a life that is not as good as pigs and dogs, without seeing the light of day.

They are all venting the anger in their hearts, but no matter what, a lot of youth has been wasted, and this loss is irreparable.

After about a quarter of an hour, everyone was tired and began to sit on the side to rest. By this time, the foreman's body had already been dismembered, and it was so bloody that it was hard to bear to look at it.

"Okay, now that you are free, you should go back." Ye Chen said lightly.

Everyone looked at Ye Chen and thanked them one after another. After taking away many belongings here, they left one after another.

Ye Chen looked at the endless stretch of mines in front of him, then took out the map and glanced at it, his face became a little more serious.

This mine stretches thousands of miles and is endless, and the mine roads below it extend in all directions, and it is impossible to explore all of them in a short time.

If you want to find the empty rough stone, it will take a lot of time and a certain amount of luck.

Ye Chen's face became more and more solemn, but he had no choice, he could only search one by one.

Huilingtian, the resident of the Holy Land, now ten days has passed, in the hall, Kong Linger and Xuan Xin are sitting together.

A trace of worry appeared on Kong Linger's face, her eyes flickered, and finally she began to speak and asked in a low voice.

"Sister Xuanxin, now that the time limit is up, will the Lingxu Sect send people to make trouble? I'm afraid they will really do something too much."

Xuan Xin shook her head lightly.

"Don't worry, we have been at the top since we were in Nanlitian, and it is no exception here in Beichentian. If someone comes to make trouble, we will fight back. If someone uses a knife behind the scenes, we will fight back! "

His voice gradually became serious, "We have always been the only ones in the holy land passed down by the sages of the past generations. Even if we go to other heavens, no matter when and where, we can't be stepped on by others!"

Hearing this, Kong Linger nodded vigorously, and her heart gradually became firm.

Until then, a disciple came up slowly, with a little hesitation and embarrassment on his face.

"Holy One, Dharma Protector."

The disciple hurriedly cupped his hands in salute, but he didn't continue talking, as if he was about to say something.

Xuan Xin couldn't stand it anymore, and scolded: "Say what you have to say, don't hesitate."

The disciple sighed, and said: "We have all heard that the Lingxu Sect has sent out three elders, asking us to pay service, if we refuse, we may be rejected by the sect alliance, and then I'm afraid something will go wrong .”

Xuan Xin stared at the disciple with cold eyes, so frightened that he did not dare to look up.

She probably saw that this matter was no longer a secret. Not only did it not hide it from other disciples that day, but it was also widely circulated outside.

These disciples had already been shaken in their hearts. They were afraid that something would happen to the Holy Land, so they probably jointly recommended this person to report.

Xuan Xin said: "If someone asks, you can claim to the outside world that the Holy Land will never bow to any sect power, nor is it affiliated to any power, and will never pay service for anyone. If anyone refuses to accept it, just come to me .”

Her attitude is very firm, and at the same time gives people an indisputable majesty.

"Yes."

The disciple cupped his hands and bowed, then retreated.

On the other side, in the hall of the Lingxu Sect, all the high-level officials had already gathered together, and none of them looked very good-looking.

A middle-aged man said in a cold voice: "Small Holy Land, not only the name of the sect is domineering, but it also doesn't take our sect alliance seriously. It's really unreasonable!"

Others followed suit.

"That is, this kind of unruly person must be eradicated as soon as possible, otherwise he will become a disaster in the future, and he may even seek refuge in the magic sect. He must be eradicated as soon as possible!"

"That's right, I suggest gathering people immediately, and we all go to the Holy Land together. Their arrogance must be suppressed, and at the same time, they must be dealt a severe blow!"

The various voices of the crowd were mixed together, but they were only expressing their grievances, and no one really stood up to do something.

After a while, the master of Lingxu Sect finally spoke.

"Okay, I have heard what everyone means, please be quiet."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone stopped talking and kept quiet.

"Now that the Holy Land is not following the rules, we still have to give priority to admonitions. If they don't listen to the advice, we will use thunderous means to suppress them!"

He points out a person in the crowd.

"Tiandu, this time you go to the Holy Land to see what they mean. If you really want to oppose our sect alliance, immediately gather strong people to suppress it!"

A young man walked out of the crowd, he cupped his hands and said, "Yes, this disciple will make the Holy Land obediently serve you."

After finishing speaking, he walked out of the hall directly, stepped on a flying sword, and rushed straight to the Holy Land resident.

He was originally a proud disciple of the Lingxu Sect, and was highly appreciated by the Sect Master. Sending him here this time is also to put a credit on him.

After all, the Zongmen Alliance can be said to be a huge force, gathering more than a dozen big and small sect forces, no one can shake it. In their view, it is a certainty that the Holy Land will bow its head.

The mountain gate of the Holy Land, just as Tiandu came to the gate, he was blocked by two disciples.

"stop!"

"This is a holy place, and idlers are not allowed to enter rashly."

Hearing these words, the arrogant Tian Du kicked him up.

At that time, the mountain disciple squatted down holding his belly, his body arched into a shrimp.

The other disciple just wanted to fight, but was suddenly punched flying, and he had no strength to fight at all.

"The eldest disciple of the Lingxu Sect, Tiandu, is here, how dare you stop him?"

He went right in.

Dozens of disciples along the way blocked them, but they were not Tiandu's opponents, and more than a dozen people were injured from the mountain gate to the outer gate.

However, Xuan Xin saw all this.

She stretched out her hand a little, and a sword energy was released from her palm, sharp and fast.

Tian Du only felt a chill on his neck, but before he realized what happened, he saw a human head rolling off his shoulder.

Seeing this, all the disciples were taken aback.

Then, Xuanxin's voice came from above.

"Send his head back to the Lingxu Sect, and tell them that anyone who wants to act presumptuously in the Holy Land must ask me, otherwise I will kill one!"