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The giant flying treasure had been flying for a full six hours, and endless light flashed in front of everyone.

The majestic city, the endless mountain ranges, and the vast ocean.

Finally, the flying ship rumbled and stopped at a barren mountain range.

"We're here, hurry up and leave." The black robed cultivator at the side started to clamor. His attitude was much worse than before.

The group of cultivators immediately frowned. How was this place like a city? It was clearly a wilderness!

Immediately, a cultivator shouted, "Where does your Nine Yin Devil Sect lead you to?"

"Damn it!" I told you to go down, but you couldn't hear me! " The leader of the cultivators was immediately angered. This cultivator was at the advanced stage of the Black Tortoise, and his strength was enough to suppress this group of martial artists.

Under the shouts of these overbearing black clothed men, this group of cultivators finally walked down indignantly.

Ye Ling did not say a single word from the beginning to the end. He just silently held onto Leng Qiu Yue's hand and continued walking.

Originally, these scenes caused people to be fearful in their hearts. However, ever since Ye Ling held his hand, Leng Qiu Yue's heart was filled with emotions.

After the crowd got off the treasure, the black mountain range opened up as hundreds of Profound realm cultivators rushed up and surrounded the crowd.

Everyone was amazed, and the bad feeling in their hearts became more and more intense. They couldn't possibly be here to recruit disciples!

At this moment, it would be a lie to say that they are not afraid. The cultivators here are basically all martial artists, who would dare to oppose these Black Tortoise experts?

"Very good. The quality of this group of cultivators is quite good. They are actually in the Profound realm." The leader, a man clad in black, looked at Ye Ling and the others with an ice-cold expression, as if his eyes were made of steel.

"Make your move. The Commander is in a hurry to hire someone." While he was speaking, the man in black showed a silent expression and then retreated with his hands behind his back.

"What are you doing?" We are the cultivators who came to apply! Where is this? What the hell is your Nine Yin Devil Sect doing? " The face of the Profound realm cultivator instantly changed and he yelled out. At this moment, the situation made him feel uneasy.

"Seal!" A loud shout came from an unknown place. Over a hundred experts of the Black Tortoise had attacked at the same time!

BOOM! The tyrannical aura controlled the surrounding martial artists one by one. Then, one spirit rune after another ruthlessly suppressed the bodies of many martial artists.

Instantly, the surrounding cultivators cried out in alarm and resisted with all their might. Seeing this struggle, the black clothed man's eyes flashed with a hint of displeasure, and he immediately shouted out with a duck-like voice: "You lowly bastards! It is your fortune to be able to serve us. Now, obediently place down your restrictions to help us mine the mines. Otherwise, you will die immediately! "

"NO!" I don't want to be your slave! "

With a loud shout, an early stage Black Tortoise cultivator suddenly leaped up, his big hand was like a crashing wave as it exploded with a strong killing intent.

However, in an instant, a black light shot up into the sky and pierced through this cultivator. It was a Black Tortoise expert in black clothes; his figure resembled a night owl.

Dong! That rogue cultivator's corpse fell heavily to the ground, shocking all of the cultivators.

Ye Ling clearly saw that the person who just made his move was a cultivator with a cultivation base of half a step into the Heaven realm, and he also cultivated a tyrannical technique which could instantly kill an early stage Black Tortoise.

"Whoever dares to resist will be your role models!" The leader of the men in black spat on the ground and stopped everyone in their tracks.

It was said that it was better to die than to live. This method of killing a chicken to set an example for a monkey immediately intimidated a large group of cultivators who were trying to encourage them to flee.

Ye Ling did not make a move. He felt that the cultivator before him was completely focused on Leng Qiu Yue.

After all, Leng Qiuyue had the highest cultivation among everyone, being at the late stage of the Xuan Wu Realm.

Even though Ye Ling didn't place any importance on their cultivation, he didn't want to alert the enemy.

He slightly bent his finger and sent a small restriction into Leng Qiu Yue's palm. At the same time, Ye Ling's divine sense resonated in Leng Qiu Yue's mind, "Don't make any moves yet, I don't want to alert you. If anything happens, I will trigger the restriction."

"You two!" What are you looking at! F * ck! "Come here for laozi!" A late stage Black Tortoise cultivator cursed as he pulled Ye Ling over. He seemed to be carrying a Black Tortoise cultivator with a sense of accomplishment. This cultivator had even ruthlessly humiliated Ye Ling for a while.

Ye Ling wasn't angered, but he still relied on this person to bully him. That's because he knew that this guy wouldn't be able to live for long.

"Kid!" Don't think you can be so arrogant just because you're a Black Tortoise Cultivator! Even if you're a dragon, you still have to lie down! Seal me! " The big man sneered again and again. Suddenly, a mark was left in Ye Ling's Sea of Consciousness.

Instantly, Ye Ling felt as if his sea of consciousness had been sealed by something, as though the sky had been covered and not a single strand of astral energy could be released from it.

Although he could not release the Supreme Force, he could still use the power of his physical body. The power of a Profound realm expert was unfathomable. It would not be a problem to split mountains and randomly lift boulders that weighed ten thousand Jin.

However, without the Supreme Force, even an expert of the Xuan Wu Realm could be easily defeated by a cultivator.

Ye Ling glanced around and saw that Leng Qiu Yue was also sealed. Soon, someone told him that Leng Qiu Yue was to be taken away.

These cultivators were definitely under separate control.

"You, go to mine number 99." The black-clothed leader raised his head high and waved the whip in his hand. Immediately, the two black-clothed cultivators carried Ye Ling and left.

"Where are you taking me?" Ye Ling's expression was calm. He just let the two early stage Black Tortoise cultivators handle the situation. The road in front of them gradually became bumpy. The mountains were right under their feet, and many mines appeared as if they were riddled with holes.

"You're not allowed to ask random questions. Otherwise, there won't be any good results." Following that, another thin eyed cultivator also slandered them, "If you want to blame something, you can only blame your greed for being too easy to deal with. How could a large sect get so close to you?"

Ye Ling was brought before a small mining cave. Inside the cave, there were bright yellow prison uniforms and these represented the identity of a miner.

In other words, at this moment, Ye Ling was just a prisoner.

Ye Ling didn't bother about these matters and quickly changed into his prison uniform.

At this moment, he was very confident. While the other person's cultivation might have come from his dantian, his cultivation came from the Seven God Treasures.

Therefore, these seals were useless to Ye Ling.

Moreover, the strength of this seal was only half a step into the Heaven realm. It might be able to seal an ordinary Black Tortoise cultivator, but it wouldn't be able to seal him, Ye Ling.

Soon, Ye Ling was brought to the entrance of a pitch-black cave. The light inside the cave was dim, making it impossible to see what was inside clearly.

There was only the faint sound of a crowing.

"Kid!" What are you looking at? "If I don't dig out three sky crystals today, there will be no dinner for me. Do you understand?" A sinister voice sounded behind him. Ye Ling turned around and stared at the man in black.

He was the one who had grabbed her and humiliated her in vain.

"What's your name?" Ye Ling spoke quietly, his eyes void of emotion.

"Ouch!" You still dare to ask my name? "It seems like you are dissatisfied with me." This cultivator had shifty eyes and a black mole the size of a bean on his face. His short stature made him look extremely ugly.

As he spoke, he fished out his sleeves and was about to slap Ye Ling, but he was stopped by the black clothed man who rushed over, "Brother Zhong, Brother Zhong, we are still lacking people. This brat is still a Black Tortoise cultivator after all. It would not be good for you to reward him."

"Humph!" Consider yourself lucky! "Get in here!" Brother Zhong grumped for a moment before roughly pushing Ye Ling in.

Entering the mining cave, Ye Ling realized that the environment here was really bad. There was a strange smell coming from everywhere, and the faint light was shining on a dozen thin and weak figures, all black as they continued to dig.

These people were all in the late stage of the Fighter realm, so Ye Ling did not notice them.

However, Ye Ling noticed an old man in the middle of the mine with a single glance.

The old man was short and thick. His skin was dark, and his hair was white. However, he seemed to be quite relaxed. It was hard to tell where he had gotten a chair from, but he leaned back in it and began to snore.

What made Ye Ling even more surprised was that this old man was also wearing a bright yellow prison uniform. It wasn't the black uniform that the managers here usually wore.

Prisoner's uniform? Was this person a prisoner?

But to say that he was a prisoner was much more impressive than a general manager.

However, such a contradiction just happened to appear in this mine.

The corners of his mouth twitched as he walked past the old man as if he hadn't seen him at all.

"This is your tool. Now go and mine." Brother Zhong sneered as he handed a broken mountain ax to Ye Ling.

The Mountain Axes of the others were all good. Only Ye Ling, who was incomplete, was missing. This was clearly Brother Zhong deliberately making things difficult for Ye Ling.

"Hehe." Ye Ling merely sneered twice and did not extend his hand.

At this moment, Ye Ling was already ready to kill. He still had some scruples when he saw so many Black Tortoise Cultivators outside. However, now that he was here, he could do whatever he wanted.

"F * * k you!" Brother Zhong immediately became furious. He raised his palm and fiercely slapped Ye Ling's head.

In that instant, just as Ye Ling was about to retaliate, a voice could be heard, "Wait …"

It was the old man lying on the couch with his eyes closed.

Brother Zhong's movements were also magical, as if he was possessed by magic. He couldn't help but be stunned, and his complexion turned unsightly. It didn't matter if he let go of his arm in the air, he couldn't help but feel awkward.

Ye Ling frowned. Just a moment ago, he was prepared to make a move, but he didn't expect that he would be stopped by this old fogey.

"I'm not awake yet, so don't make a ruckus." As the old man spoke, he turned around sleepily.

Brother Zhong finally retracted his arm. However, this time, his expression was as ugly as it could be. Ye Ling also felt the change in Brother Zhong's heart. It wasn't respect, but fear.

"Old man, you better be safe. It's not your place to interrupt me." Brother Zhong's face alternated between green and white, before he finally spat out these harsh words.