Chapter 245: Heavenly map

Dao Ling did not expect to meet acquaintances here, the ancient Thai brothers are from the ancient sect, the practice is physical, major.
They are familiar, and they were chased by the masters of the Temple of Fire. They were originally scheduled to gather at the alchemy conference next time, but they did not expect that Daolin met one of them here.
"Is this the vein of the ancient sect?" Dao Ling's heart was in doubt, but he didn't feel like this. This little fat man has a good talent and can't see the door here.
Moreover, the silver-haired old man is the real power-holder, and he is a swearing at the little fat man. The latter’s smile is quite useful.
Dao Ling did not show his identity, and silently followed the little fat man to go inside the mine. There are many people here, most of them are mining.
Basically, there are some five big and three thick brawny men, squatting in the squats, waving minerals to cut rocks, and when they saw a young and tender meat, they came to laugh.
"Laughing and laughing?" The silver-haired old man walked in with a gloomy face, emitting a chilly anger, and a group of miners who were shocked did not dare to speak and buried their heads to start mining.
"Oh, don't be honest, a group of miners dare to laugh at me, and give me honest mining. If you can't get the quantity tonight, it's a death!"
The silver-haired old man waved a dragon's whip and smashed it up inside. This made the Daolang speechless and felt the wrong place. This is a black mine!
"Come on, or else this old man will bite, this old guy's hand can be black, I don't know how many people killed." The little fat man pulled the corner of the tomb, whispered, turned around Go inside.
Dao Ling touched his nose and followed up and asked: "How is this old guy so overbearing, what is the head? Are these mining people not monks in their families?"
"Hey, you don't know?" The little fat man stunned. He knew that these miners were basically forcibly suppressed, but the boy didn't seem to know anything.
Dao Ling shook his head. Just now he saw that some people are veterans of mining and know how to avoid the danger of some ancient mines. Such people are strong for mining holes, but this silver-haired old man treats them like this. , indicating that this matter is not normal.
Seeing that he shook his head, the little fat man looked around and whispered: "This silver-haired old man is the old man of the Tianzong Zong, his temper is very big. He has already killed and knows how many people, you have to be careful. ""
"Day of acting!" Dao Ling’s nephew sank, and when he first came to Daozhou, he learned that Tian Zongzong wanted to refine the treasures of the Taoist people, and he was still chasing Ling Yan. All kinds of news made Dao Ling to this The door is very disgusting.
He didn't expect this vein to be played in the sky. His look was cold and he could not help but overturn this ancient mine.
However, Dao Ling still suppresses the murderousness of the heart. This mine is not simple. It is reasonable to say that there is some relationship between the Tianzong and the inheritance of the geographers. They should be able to see the extraordinaryness of this terrain.
However, Tian Yanzong called outsiders to come in for mining. Isn't this a leaking mine? Unless the brain of the Tianzong sect goes into the paste, otherwise it is something that is not right, and the Tianzong sect should have another picture.
"When Tianzong is such a strong force, why is it called for outsiders to mine? I think this mine is somewhat unusual." asked Dao Ling.
Hearing the words, the head of the little fat man is like a rattle, and he doesn’t say anything about killing him. It makes the Tao Ling silent for a while, and this is definitely something wrong.
Soon, the little fat man came to a mine with Dao Ling, this is a newly mined mine, some of which are being beaten and beaten.
The scorpion of Dao Ling looked around and stared at the lines on the rock, and was shocked. This newly opened mine was unusual, with a mineral eye and a very deep texture. It is estimated to be a long year.
"You are honestly staying here, remember to pay three pounds a day. If the number is not enough, you will get a big mold." The little fat man yelled at him and he was suspicious of leaving.
Dao Ling looked at the minerals that the little fat man handed him. After meditating for a while, he muttered to himself: "Let's have a look, let's talk a few days later."
"Do not mix things, do not hurry to mine, what are you grinding here!"
A burst of sizzling sound suddenly burst into flames. This is a striking youth striding, with a suffocating face on his face, a cold scorpion staring at the Tao, a kind of king tyrant is spreading.
It was said that the scorpion of Dao Ling glanced at him and took the minerals up to start the rock.
"Hey, little rabbit scorpion, don't yell at you, you are not happy!" Mo Shengrong coldly opened his mouth, and looked around at the people around him, staring at them with high enthusiasm.
There are several middle-aged people in the mine cave, an old man, and they have a fire in their hearts. They have been in the mine for a year now, and have never gone out.
This is tantamount to imprisonment, but they dare to speak out, what is the Tianzong? Daozhou is now the hegemon, and is proficient in all kinds of deductions. If you offend their family, is there a way to live?
"Children, don't put it in your heart. If you fight with them, it's a dead end." An old man kindly reminded Dao Ling that his voice was low and he didn't dare to speak too loudly.
Wen Yan, Dao Ling asked: "Old man, how long have you been here? Have you always lived like this?"
Dao Ling did not see this Mo Shengrong in his eyes. On the contrary, the people inside were very miserable. The old man was white and pale, and his age was very big. He was wearing a ragged, and weak state. .
This old man is still mining, and bears the insults of a young man. The heart of the tomb is angered. He should be able to enjoy the blessings of his grandchildren and spend his old age. However, his later years turned out to be such an encounter. He was indignant. .
"Yeah, I have been here for two years, and I have been living like this." The white-haired old man sighed again and again: "It is better to die than a hundred."
"The old man, there is a turning point in everything, don't be alive." Dao Ling comforted the old man and asked: "Where are you from? Who can be at home, why do they want you to mine?"
"I am in the village next to Qingzhou, there is a little granddaughter at home." The old man sneered, his face reminiscing, slowly said: "The old man used to do this, and he used some sources of source. I used to rely on this to make a living, but unfortunately, I met someone who is not as good as a group of pigs and dogs..."
The old man became more and more angry. He was the original developer of this vein. He experienced many life and death crises. The old man thought that he could get a lot of money to enjoy his old age, but he did not expect to be imprisoned inside and not allowed to go out.
"Then don't you resist?" Dao Ling frowned, feeling that Tianzong had done a little.
"Revolt?" The old man laughed: "What do you know about the child? Daozhou is no longer the former Daozhou. Since the Taoist family closed the mountain, Tianzongzong became the hegemon of Daozhou. Once the people have power, they will completely change. In the past few years, they did not know how many source people were enslaved. Once someone resisted or killed, they were buried alive. Yes, a large-scale turmoil occurred a year ago, and all of them were killed by the Tianzong people!"

How much did the predecessors know about the Taoist people?
Dao Ling’s cold words were inserted.
"I don't know a lot about the Taoist people. I just know that the inheritance of the Taoist family is very long and has a close connection with Daozhou." The old man shook his head and didn't know much.
When the Tao was silent for a while, he asked: "The old man, what special things happened here? For example, people who are often dead, have an earthquake for no reason?"
He always felt that there was a strange atmosphere here, so that Dao Ling wanted to know the answer. The map of Tian Yanzong was not small, and the answer from the old man surprised him~ EbookFREE.me~ Yes! The old man directly asserted: "I just eat this bowl of rice. I can conclude that this ancient mine is unusual. There are ominous things inside. Every time I die, many people, especially this time!

The old man lowered his voice and said: "Just a few days ago, the Tiandanzong died several big men. It is said that they are all very big guys. However, it’s good to die, big people!"
This happened in the first few days. The people who had shocked the entire ancient mine and died in the days of acting were strong. This is not a small matter.
The face of Dao Ling was inconspicuous. Could it be that the land of the Wolong was revived, and the strong man was killed?
"Did they have gone deep?" Dao Ling asked.
When the old man thought for a while, he whispered: "It's hard to say, I heard that Tian Yanzong has been paying attention to the depths of this ancient mine for a long time. It is said that it has something to do with the legendary sacred map!"
"Heavenly map, what is this?" Dao Ling was surprised, I have never heard of such a thing, but I feel that this thing is somewhat unusual.
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