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 everyone 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! Be quiet, 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 passed by 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?"
"makes sense……"
　　 hum!
　　 Just as the two were talking in low voices, a whip shadow tore through the void, and a heavy "slap" struck the man in black on the face, and suddenly a deep blood mark was struck on the man's cheek.
　　 He flew out with his whole body, hit the gray wall of the hall door heavily, groaned, and 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.
　　 "The rules of the nine days, no prisoner cools to talk privately! You are so brave, don't you know the consequences of violating the rules of heaven?"
　　 Chu Chen frowned, calling his own rules Tiangui, what does Jiutian really think of himself?
"Snapped!"
　　 A young cultivator of the Nine-Day Breaking Formation Group wearing white clothes, 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 bloodstain on her back, she flew outside the palace gate.
　　 The cold-faced white-clothed monk raised his hand and continued to slap her with a whip reluctantly. The black-clothed man hurriedly pounced and protected her with his body.
　　 "Puff!"
　　 The whip was drawn firmly on his shoulder, and the flesh and blood became blurred!
"what!"
　　 The male monk holding the black-clothed woman hard couldn't help but let out a scream.
　　 The cold-faced white-clothed monk didn't mean to stop there, he kept beating the man and woman with whips and whips.
Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!
　　 It made them scream again and again!
　　 Lan Xuan was so excited when he saw it, there were countless thin and dense barbed blades on the edge of this dark red long whip, which directly tore a blood hole when pulled on a person.
　　 After a few whips, the man and the woman have become bruised and bruised, huddled together, never daring to say anything, or say no more.
　　 And the coolies who came and went around on the white giant tiger saw this scene, one by one, they closed their mouths tightly, for fear that they would be caught on fire by the gate of the city, and the pond fish would be hit.
　　 "These whips... so vicious!"
　　 Chu Chen frowned, his soul power was extremely powerful, and he immediately sensed that the two speaking cultivation bases were both at the peak of the Linghe Great Realm.
　　 A monk who has cultivated to this level has a tyrannical body, tough skin, and condensed flesh and blood like profound iron.
　　 It is very difficult 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 Jiutian Breaking Formation Group would have such a thing?
　　 The coolies around saw this scene with awe-inspiring expressions, and they 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 Chuchen and his party entered the hall gate, they found that they had entered a small square, but it was nearly a thousand feet tall, with nearly a hundred white tigers carrying coolies coming and going in order.
　　 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 and their guides are 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 a group of nine-day-breaking group, a tall young man walked over.
　　He has an arrogant look, and his face has an arrogance that has been in the top position for a long time.
　　 There is an ancient golden seal "Heng" embroidered on the back of this person's white robe. It seems that he has 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 strength. I'm afraid that he will die soon?"
　　 "Senior brothers don't know something, 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 colleagues smiled, with a flattering face.
　　 "In that case, then you, you, follow me!"
　　 The elite member of the Nine Heavens Breaking Formation Group pointed at 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 scattered to the individual.
　　 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 walked over, and they were also picking 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.
　　Waiting for the coming and going, all the people responsible for the selection have been selected~EbookFREE.me~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 was wearing spar shackles, he could still sense his personal cultivation level.
　　 Since Chu Chen has not yet reached the cultivation level of Linghe Great Realm, no one really wants to take away such a Lingxi grass bag.
　　Mining is a physical activity!
　　The cultivation base is so low, which 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.
　　 The cultivation level is low, and I didn't expect to be discriminated against as a coolie miner. This is really a world where hierarchy determines everything.
　　 Thinking of this, Chu Chen couldn't help crying.
　　 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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