socalfunplaces Chapter 841
Chapter 841
"My great disciple, Blood Cloud..."
The old Taoist never stopped talking about Blood Cloud, or his disciple, and he never stopped talking about anything...
On the mine below, the densely packed miners, from Quasi-Emperors to True Immortals, all listened to it with intoxication.
"Ah, man! How dare you, a Quasi-Emperor, bully me like this!"
The Soul Demon Quasi-Emperor's mouth was bleeding, and his eyes were red...
He had infinite resistance in his heart!
He wanted to rush up to the sky and tear the mine owner to pieces.
But he was afraid of the power of the Divine Guards and did not dare to act rashly.
The humiliation of mining, the irritability of listening to the Tao... the despair of life...
The mental torture of these days made this Quasi-Emperor want to die.
But now that his cultivation is banned, it has become extremely difficult for the Quasi-Emperor to die.
The Quasi-Emperor's body is difficult to kill even without the blessing of Taoism.
What's more, suicide is strictly prohibited in the mine.
If you dare to have such a thought, the divine guards will appear immediately.
The result is that not only will you not die, but you will also live a life worse than death...
Moreover, after living a life worse than death, you will have to dig every piece of ore you need.
Life in the Shenting Mine is so simple and plain.
It makes people desperate.
"Ah!" The Soul Demon Quasi-Emperor was in grief and despair...
He coughed up blood while mining.
The blood came out from his teeth.
It was not the injury of the old Taoist Blood Cloud Emperor Curse.
It was purely caused by his self-mutilation.
The other two Quasi-Emperors next to the Soul Demon, the Butcher and the Qingyuan God, were almost the same.
Their faces were distorted to varying degrees, as if they were struggling internally and trying to fight against something.
"My disciple Blood Cloud..."
"My great emperor disciple Blood Cloud..."
"Blood Cloud..."
"Blood Cloud..."
"Blood Cloud..."
The butcher, who was mining seriously, could not help but swear after hearing the curses:
"Ah! Man! Blood Cloud every day! Blood Cloud every sentence! Will it ever end?!"
"I hate that I don't have a Heavenly Slash! Otherwise, I would have killed this guy with one sword!"
The butcher cursed in a low voice, and murderous aura was looming on his body.
Suddenly, his pupils shrank.
His face flushed, and he spit out a large mouthful of blood.
The blood of the quasi-emperor, as sharp as a divine sword, penetrated the ground...
The butcher was shocked and looked up in horror.
The old Taoist, the mine owner in the sky, seemed to feel the butcher's gaze and followed his trail.
The old Taoist had a celestial spirit and was unfathomable.
He looked peaceful and harmless.
But the butcher's eyes met with his.
His body trembled unconsciously.
Then he quickly put away his distracting thoughts and continued to dig with his head down.
Seeing this, the eyes of Qingyuan God beside him flashed slightly.
Among the three people, he was the calmest.
Whenever he was in pain, a strange phantom flashed across his face, and he could always quickly suppress the unpredictable power of the "Blood Cloud Emperor Curse".
"Daoyou, I have a method that can help you reduce your pain."
Qingyuan God seemed unwilling to see his friends suffer in the same misfortune, and whispered enthusiastically.
"Oh? What method?"
The butcher and the soul demon asked in surprise.
Qingyuan God grinned: "This old Taoist's voice is indeed problematic, but it is not impossible to break it."
"What method, tell me quickly, tell me quickly!"
"It's already this time, why are you keeping it a secret!"
The butcher and the two urged.
Qing Yuan Divine Lord hesitated for a moment, "Forget it, I can't bear to see you two Taoist brothers suffer."
"This is the law: if it is against your ears, it will be against your ears, and if it is in your ears, it will be in your ears."
"Why?" The two asked with their eyes brightened.
On the other side, the sloppy and crazy King Luanxie also listened quietly.
Qing Yuan Divine Lord said: "As long as you don't resist the voice of the mine owner and sincerely agree with it, all your suffering will disappear."
"If you don't believe it, you two can try it. This is what I did~"
"So, I feel okay, really!"
After Qing Yuan Divine Lord finished speaking, he tried to squeeze out a stiff smile on his face and continued to mine.
The Soul Demon and the Butcher were stunned for a moment.
Then, he glanced at Qing Yuan Divine Lord coldly.
"I thought it was a good idea."
"So that's it?"
"Pah, it's nothing."
"It's not pleasant at all!"
"I can't stand this!"
The two cursed, and there was a strange light in their eyes.
'Shameless old thief, you want to cheat me? '
'Hehe, do you think you are the only smart one? '
The two were disdainful and cursed Qingyuan Shenjun in their hearts.
Low-level cultivators may not be able to figure out the secret of the mine owner's preaching.
But as quasi-emperors, they have understood a little bit after listening for so many days.
The old Taoist mine owner seemed to be just showing off his disciple Xueyun, but in fact, his voice was mixed with a special Taoist rhyme, like the Buddhist scriptures of the Brahma Sect, quietly converting his group!
The Soul Demon and the Butcher had already guessed that as long as they did not resist the mine owner and sincerely accepted it, 80% of them would be able to get rid of their pain immediately.Taking the mine owner as their teacher, they are very happy.
But if they don't resist, the consequences...
They dare not imagine it.
Respect the mine owner as their teacher? !
Respect Xueyun as their senior brother? !
Even, in front of the mine owner, they lose themselves and become believers...
Once they surrender.
It is a belief on the spiritual level, not a verbal submission.
As quasi-emperors, they are not really facing a desperate situation.
The two will never surrender easily.
Quasi-emperors have the pride of quasi-emperors.
Even in their hearts, there is a trace of the thought of breaking through to the Immortal Emperor!
They are all quasi-emperors, and they are also three-flower quasi-emperors, the peak powerhouses among quasi-emperors.
How can they not have the thought of glimpsing the emperor realm? !
As for being trapped?
Aren't they still alive? If they are not dead, there is hope of getting out!
The butcher sneered, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he got. He shouted at Qing Yuan Shen Jun:
"Damn it, you invited me to rob Shen Xiao Dan Pavilion!"
"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have suffered this misfortune at all!"
"Now you're trying to trick me again?! Damn it, don't call me Taoist friend in the future, I don't have a Taoist friend like you~"
Qing Yuan Shen Jun was slightly stunned, with an innocent face:
"Daoyou, you misunderstood me, I really mean well."
"Shut up, your kindness is useless!"
While the two were mining, they kept whispering. Qing Yuan Shen Jun was secretly disappointed when he saw that the butcher was not fooled.
The consequences of complete obedience.
He really wanted to see it.
Especially, as a quasi-emperor, it was the most valuable for reference.
"Daoyou Hun Mo, why don't you try it? It's really useful!" Qing Yuan Shen Jun didn't give up.
With a kind face... he continued to recommend Hun Mo.
"..." Soul Demon clenched his fist and gritted his teeth:
"Get lost."
"I am the Lord of the Source God Religion. I only worship Lord Source God! I only believe in the Lord of Source!"
"Ahem..." Lord Qingyuan coughed lightly. He immediately understood after hearing this.
These two people can't be tricked.
"Have you found out..."
Lord Qingyuan was helpless and looked at the King of Chaos again.
"I didn't hear it! I didn't hear anything!~"
The King of Chaos argued, and he went crazy again.
"Ahaha! We can't get out. We can't get out in this life~"
"Don't even think about getting out!"
"You Quasi-Emperors, you also come to mine. I'm just an Immortal King. I don't suffer at all, not at all~"
"Puff!..."
The King of Chaos coughed up blood and waved his hoe wildly.
"Quasi-Emperor mining, wonderful, really, too wonderful~!"
"Hahaha..."
In the blink of an eye, the Chaos King became more and more confused, but there was a flash of madness in his eyes.
But he quietly memorized the secret recipe of the Qingyuan God.
"Get out! Don't get too close to me!"
"Mad man! Psycho!"
The Soul Demon scolded with disgust on his face.
These days are like years...
Then, he looked up at the sky, and a great sadness and hope rose in his heart:
"Luo Tian escaped! He must have reported the news to the higher-ups!"
"The God Lord and the others must be on their way to save me now!!"