Emperor of Nine Suns Chapter 1691: Left man Chu Chen

　　Chu Chen and his group sat on the back of the big white tiger, slowly passing through the gate of the giant hall, and the people around them looked sideways.

　　 "A few more people came here, an old man, two children, and a woman. It doesn't look like a wicked man, how come I was caught here by Jiutian?"

　　 "Shhh! Keep your voice down, don't let the people of nine days hear us arrogantly..."

　　 At this time, I saw Chu Chen and a group of people riding a white tiger with hanging eyes through the gate of the palace, and another white tiger crossed them.

　　 On the other white tiger, two young monks and monks with spar shackles, black clothes and black hair, and blood-colored skulls tattooed on their foreheads talked in a low voice.

　　"The people caught here are not all our kind, haha, after staying here for so long, don’t you understand what nine days is?"

　　"It's also..."

　　hum!

　　 Just as the two were talking in low voices, a whip shadow tore through the void, and a heavy "slap" hit the black man's face, and suddenly a deep blood mark was struck on the man's cheek.

　　 His whole person flew out, hit the gray wall of the hall door heavily, snorted, fell to the ground, his consciousness seemed to be blurred.

　　 The black-clothed monk's complexion changed drastically, but she didn't dare to express anything. She just covered her mouth helplessly, with a look of horror in her eyes.

　　 At this time, a cold anger exploded in the air.

　　"Nine-day rules, no prisoner is allowed to talk privately! You are so brave, don’t you know the consequences of defying the rules?"

　　 Chu Chen frowned, calling his own rules Tiangui, what does Jiutian really think of himself?

　　 "Pop!"

　　 A young cultivator of the Nine-Day Breaking Formation Group in white, holding a dark red soft whip, threw lightning on the black-clothed woman again, and directly flew her off the white tiger.

　　 With a long blood trail on her back, she flew outside the palace gate.

　　 The cold-faced white-clothed monk raised his hand again with a whip reluctantly and continued to drew it at her. The black-clothed man on the side hurriedly pounced and protected her with his body.

　　 "噗!"

　　 The whip was pulled firmly on his shoulder, and the flesh and blood became blurred!

　　 "Ah!"

　　 The male monk who hugged the woman in black couldn't help letting out a scream.

　　 The cold-faced white-clothed monk didn't mean to stop there, he kept beating the man and the woman with his headless whips and whips.

　　 Pop! Snapped! Snapped!

　　 makes them scream again and again!

　　 Lan Xuan's heart was agitated, and there were countless thin and dense barbed blades on the edge of this dark red long whip, which directly tore a blood hole when drawn on a person.

　　 a few whips down, the man and the woman have become bruised and bruised, huddled together, never daring to say anything, or saying no more.

　　 When the coolies on the white giant tigers all around saw this scene, they closed their mouths tightly one by one, for fear that they would be caught on fire by the gate of the city and hit the pond fish.

　　 "These whips... so vicious!"

　　Chu Chen frowned, his soul power was extremely powerful, and he immediately sensed that both of the speaking cultivation bases were at the peak of the Linghe Great Realm.

　　 A monk who has cultivated to this level has a strong physical body, a tough skin, and a condensed flesh and blood like profound iron.

　　It's hard to cut them with ordinary swords, let alone soft weapons like whips.

　　 But the dark red long whip was drawn on his body, and the hardened flesh of the cultivator at the peak of the Linghe Great Realm had no resistance at all, and a whip was a deep bloodstain.

　　 This powerful power is almost comparable to some vicious magical weapons!

　　 Didn’t expect that the Nine Heavens Breaking Formation Mission would have such a thing?

　　The coolies around 　　 saw this scene with awe-inspiring expressions, and never dared to whisper.

　　 In fact, everyone understands that since they have been caught doing coolies in this place, only by being honest can they suffer less.

　　 After Chu Chen and his party entered the gate of the palace, they found that they had entered a small square, but it was nearly a thousand feet tall. Nearly a hundred white tigers carrying coolies came and went in an orderly manner.

　　 The whipping scene that happened just now caused Lan Xuan and Xuan Ke to be silent. This place is not so mixed up!

　　Chu Chen, their guide is obviously used to seeing these things, and their faces are calm.

　　 Everyone came to the center of the square in a blink of an eye. There were the most nine-day white monks stationed there, and a lot of coolies stood by.

　　"This is a group of new prisoners you brought?"

　　 Among the members of the Nine-Day Breaking Team, a tall young man walked over.

　　He has an arrogant look, and his face has a long-standing arrogance.

　　 There is an ancient golden seal "Heng" embroidered on the back of this man's white robe. He seems to have an extraordinary identity.

　　 After a glance at Chu Chen and the others, he snorted slightly, and his eyes showed displeasure, "Why is it an old man or a woman? It doesn't seem to have much energy, I'm afraid I will die soon?"

　　 "Brothers don't know, these people have good cultivation skills. Although their physical strength is insufficient, they are definitely good at mining!"

　　 The man in white who came to the mining area with Chu Chen and his group smiled, with a flattering face.

　　 "In this case, then you, you, follow me!"

　　 The elite member of the Nine Heavens Breaking Formation Group pointed to Lan Xuan and Xuan Ke. The two companions glanced at Chu Chen, gave him a wink, and then quietly followed the person and left.

　　Chu Chen didn't expect that the old monk Xuan Ke and Lan Xuan would be the first to be picked away, so that they would be separated from each other.

　　 But since they have come in, they can only take advantage of the trend and disperse them first, and then take them away when they leave here.

　　 After the nine-day elite left, a few people in white came over, and they were also choosing the coolies for mining.

　　 These people are uniformly dressed in white, but there is nothing behind them, which is obviously different from the previous nine-day elite.

　　 About half an hour later, a beautiful woman in white clothes who seemed to be in her thirties picked Shi Yuyan away again.

　　 Chu Chen and Shi Yuyan exchanged glances tacitly, and then watched her leave.

　　 has been waiting for all the people who are responsible for the selection to come and go~IndoMTL.com~Chu Chen has not settled.

　　Chu Chen was speechless, and no one looked at him during the whole process. Come and take him away!

　　 But Chu Chen knew the reason.

　　Although he is wearing spar shackles, he can still sense his personal cultivation level.

　　Since Chu Chen has not yet reached the cultivation level of the Linghe Great Realm, no one really wants to take such a Lingxi grass bag away.

　　Mining is a physical activity!

　　The cultivation base is so low, it means that the degree of physical training is also very limited. In the state of being sealed with spiritual power, I am afraid that it is impossible to dig spar veins.

　　 It's no wonder that basically no one wants to take Chu Chen away.

　　 I have a low level of cultivation, and I didn’t expect to be discriminated against as a coolie miner. This is really a world where hierarchy determines everything.

　　Chu Chen couldn't help crying when thinking of this.

　　 In a blink of an eye, it was dark, and the main hall square was filled with crystal jade for lighting.

　　 and the selection of coolies is completely over.

　　 Chu Chen, together with the remaining twenty or so coolie prisoners, became a leftover that no one cares about. ...

　　

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