Chapter 1206: Slave Contract
Chen Qingyang smiled bitterly and said, "Soaring? It's still early, and after seeing Chen Bailang's catastrophe, I have no confidence in my heart. ”
"Don't worry, after getting a drop of the origin of the world, the Xuantian Treasure Hall will be able to wake up, and even if it is the Dragon Soul Tribulation at that time, I will be able to let you survive it safely." Chongzun Ancestor swore and said.
"So sure?" Chen Qingyang asked with joy in his heart, but he knew that the Ancestor of Chongzun did not say something that he was not sure of.
"That's nature, don't forget that the Xuantian Treasure Hall is a supreme artifact, even if the power is far less than back then, it is still barely possible to block the Dragon Soul Heavenly Tribulation." Chongzun Ancestor said.
"Okay, with the words of my predecessors, I'm relieved, then I'll go to cultivate first and feel twice the speed of time." Chen Qingyang said, and then said hello to Muge and them, and then entered the Taicang Realm to cultivate.
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Chen Bailang passed through that space gate, and then entered a dark space turbulence, and after a few breaths, the vision suddenly opened up.
At this time, Chen Bailang walked out of an ancient formation, and in front of him was a vast and ancient scene, towering ancient mountains, waterfalls falling like the Milky Way in the Nine Heavens, and even fairy birds with wings spread for more than 100 meters chirping in the sky, which made people feel awe-inspiring.
"Is this the fairy world? It's such a rich aura of heaven and earth, and it's not in vain that I have cultivated for 1,500 years! Suddenly, a voice rang out.
"It took fifteen hundred years of cultivation to ascend, and your qualifications are dull enough." At this time, a sharp voice sounded, and at the same time, a young man with a strange appearance slowly walked out of the formation.
This formation seemed to connect all worlds, and those cultivators who had just ascended had arrived in this mysterious world from within this formation.
The man who spoke before glanced back at the strange young man, felt that the aura on his body was very powerful, and knew that this was not an existence that he could provoke, so he silently retreated.
Except for Chen Bailang, there were already more than a dozen cultivators who had just ascended, all dressed differently, and some were not even completely human.
"Bang!"
A cultivator wanted to get out of this formation, but suddenly he was shocked back by a anyway force, and the skin of his hands was open, and even the bones were clearly visible.
"What's going on?"
When they looked up, they found that they were surrounded by an energy barrier, like a cage.
"We are trapped by a formation, and we can't get out at all."
At this time, a cultivator who had already ascended here before said that there were still undried blood stains on his hands, and it was obvious that he had suffered losses before.
"I don't believe that a formation can trap us!"
A big man with a body of nearly three meters and a body of a bull roared angrily, waving his huge right fist and slamming it towards the energy enchantment.
"It's so strong in the flesh!"
Feeling the power in the fist of the bull-headed man, everyone couldn't help but exclaim.
"Boom!"
A violent impact sounded, and the energy enchantment did not tremble in the slightest, and the big man with the head of a bull was directly shaken away, and his thick right arm was instantly bent at ninety degrees, and he let out a terrible scream in pain.
Everyone's faces changed slightly, even the strength of the bull-headed man couldn't break through this barrier, and they were afraid that it was even more impossible.
The face of the demonic man before was also a little ugly, his strongest blow, even if it was stronger than that bull-headed man, but it would not be much stronger, and it would definitely not be able to break this barrier.
"What to do? Are we going to be imprisoned here as soon as we ascend? ”
Everyone suddenly panicked.
"Huh!"
Suddenly, three figures flew out of the mountain in the distance.
"Someone's coming, so fast!"
Everyone looked at it intently, and sure enough, they found that three powerful masters were flying towards them at an extremely terrifying speed, and in an instant, they came to the sky above their heads, looking down on them from above.
"After waiting for half a day to soar to fourteen, the inferior cultivation plane of this star field is really weak!" A middle-aged man wearing a golden crown and a thin willow sword on his waist said, exuding a powerful sword momentum around his body, which was intimidating.
"There's no way, whoever let our old sect master retreat for tens of thousands of years hasn't recovered from his injuries, and he can't fight other immortal sects at all, so he can only dominate this weak star domain formation." Another middle-aged man in a black shirt said that he was full of qi and blood, and at first glance he was a master of practicing external skills.
"Okay, don't delay the business, let's bring this group of newcomers back first, a few people have died recently on the side of the Lishan mine, and there are not enough people, so we have to make up for it as soon as possible." The only old man among the three said.
His breath was completely constricted, but his eyes were as deep as an abyss, which was unpredictable, and the two middle-aged men immediately closed their mouths and did not dare to say anything more.
"Three immortals, can you open this formation enchantment and let us out?"
At this time, one of Chen Bailang stood up and asked.
"If you want to come out, you can sign this contract."
As he spoke, the old man waved his hand, and the fourteen soul contracts easily penetrated the energy enchantment and were suspended in the sky in front of Chen Bailang's eyes.
"Dare to ask Shangxian, what kind of contract is this?"
Looking at the soul contract written in mysterious ancient characters, everyone took a few steps back vigilantly.
"Nine Star Sect, Lishan Vein, Mining for a thousand years? This...... It's a slave contract! ”
At this time, someone understood the words on the soul contract and said in shock.
"What? Slave contract? Do we need a thousand years of mining to be free? It's impossible! ”
"We haven't been cultivating for a thousand years now, and now we are actually asked to sign such a humiliating slave contract, you are dreaming!"
Everyone was indignant and said that no one was willing to sign this humiliating soul contract.
"Hmph, a group of nether ants, this is the Thunder Martian Realm, not your low-level lower plane, it is your honor to become a slave of the Nine Star Sect, don't be ignorant!" The middle-aged man with the golden crown snorted coldly.
"We are working hard to improve our cultivation, not to mine for you, otherwise the old man would be willing to return to the Nether Realm, and it would never be possible for him to be a slave for you!" A white-haired old man said proudly.
"Really? So backbone? ”
After speaking, the middle-aged man with the golden crown sneered, and a terrifying sword momentum suppressed down, causing the white-haired old man to vomit blood seriously in an instant, and knelt down on one knee.
"This bit of strength, even my sword momentum can't stop it, saying that you are ants all lift you up, and now there are only two ways in front of you, one, sign this soul contract, and let you go free after a thousand years. Two, die! ”
After speaking, the body of the middle-aged man with the golden crown burst out with an unparalleled momentum, and none of the people present except Chen Bailang could resist his sword momentum.