He didn't know whether the other party had hit him casually for several hours. In short, when he woke up again, there was almost no intact place in his whole body, and he couldn't even use his fingers.

After lying for three days, he finally regained his strength. With trembling fingers, he took out Gu Fenghua's self-made healing elixir from the storage bracelet. God bless him, because his strength was too low, the other side would not even search his body. Otherwise, most of him would just lie like this, lying still until he died.

After taking Sheng Dan, he lay down for another three days. Then he got up and left the ruins gate. Until then, he didn't even know the name of the sect, why it was destroyed, and by whom.

All he knew was that it was a disaster for him. However, he saved his life in the end. As the saying goes, there must be a blessing in the future if he survived. Fang Da Shaozhu is still full of hope for his way to be a strong man.

At that time, he did not know that his tragic life had just begun.

A month after he left that clan, he finally recovered from his injury. At the same time, he met a noble man. The noble man told him that his clan is recruiting disciples, and he has a rare skeleton and excellent talent, which can be called a once-in-a-million-year cultivation wizard. If he is willing to join their clan, he will not only become a core disciple, but also be handed down by the Lord himself. If there is no accident, sooner or later he will inherit the Lord's mantle and become the Lord.

At that moment, little master Fang almost cried with joy. Without thinking about it, he followed the noble man to a better tomorrow. A few days later, he arrived at a towering mountain full of spirit and fairy clouds. He put two cold iron chains on his hands and feet and put them in a small dark room.

At the beginning, he thought that this was the unique entrance examination of Wuji holy Tianzong sect. After all, the sages have long said: Heaven will come down to this person, you must first work hard, starve his body and skin, strain his muscles and bones, starve his body and skin, empty his body, and do what he does, so you can be patient and gain what he can't do

In order to one day inherit the Lord's mantle, ascend the Lord's position, what does it matter to close the small black house.

But soon he knew that he was wrong. In his eyes, the towering xiongshan, which is full of spirit and surrounded by fairy clouds, is actually a spirit stone mine, and what he wants to do next is to dig.

As a result, he has a sense of hardship, a hunger for his body and skin, a fatigue for his muscles and bones, a lack of his body, and so on, but he can't gain anything... He doesn't know whether he can gain anything, but he knows that every day, his body will gain bloodstains.

What kind of asshole? He's a liar!

With incomparable grief and indignation, Fang began his career as a black miner. Day after day, he began to dig and get whipped, and gradually became numb and desperate.

He thought that his whole life would be spent in the dark mine, and eventually turned into a pile of bones, accompanied by the cold spirit stone. Who knows, at this time, God opened his eyes.

In order to fight for Lingshi mine, the two clans had a big fight, which made it a dark day.

Scared, Fang Da Shaozhu was scared again. He pursed his lips tightly, shivered involuntarily, curled his head in his hands, and read the four words: "can't see me, can't see me, can't see me, can't see me, can't see me..."

Facts have proved that these four words are also deceptive.