Taichu Yandao: Starting from the Villain

Under the fluttering flag with the word "Chen" on it, Shen Chenqing knew that she was finally saved, but she could not be happy. Instead, she was full of worries and looked worried.

She walked up to Nie Hongniang and pleaded in a low voice: "Sister Nie, can you ask this senior to save my fellow disciples as well? I will work like a slave for the rest of my life to repay your kindness."

Nie Hongniang grabbed Shen Chenqing's hand and said, "It's not that I don't want to help you, it's just that saving you has gone through so much trouble. You've seen it, one person for another, that's twenty years of youth."

Shen Chenqing knew that his request was excessive, but he was worried and couldn't let it go. He tried again, "Save one person first..."

Before Shen Chenqing could finish, Nie Hongniang interrupted and said, "Sister, you must not understand Tiandi Bank. How much do you think the lives of Qigong cultivators are worth?"

"Hundreds of people died in the Panlong Valley battle alone. In the eyes of the high-level cultivators, we are nothing."

"But why did they go to so much trouble to bring the three of you to justice?"

"Because they want order, and they want no one to dare to cross the rules set by Tiandi Bank."

"The elder had to open up many channels to save you. Do you think a Jindan cultivator would take action for an unrelated person?"

"But...but..." Shen Chenqing said two buts in a row, tears flowing like beads from a broken string.

At this time, Elder Xie's cold voice suddenly said: "Let's go!"

After she finished speaking, she waved her sleeves and turned to walk towards the sedan chair.

Seeing this, Nie Hongniang took Shen Chenqing's hand and hurried to follow.

However, Shen Chenqing was like a nail, refusing to move.

She turned her head to look at Zhao Rui. Although she said nothing, her eyes expressed a thousand words.

Zhao Rui sighed and said, "Qing'er, I was just confused for a moment and I got you into trouble. Take care of yourself and we will find a solution."

Shen Chenqing cried, "Master Zhao, please wait for Qing'er, I will definitely..."

Before she finished speaking, a huge suction force came and instantly sucked her and Nie Hongniang into the sedan.

The sedan slowly rose and flew high into the sky under the gaze of everyone.

After a while, when the sedan chair completely disappeared into the horizon, the tiger-headed messenger suddenly turned around and asked, "You two seem to know each other well!"

Zhao Rui was stunned and said quickly: "We are not that familiar with each other. We have only known each other for a few years."

Qian Xiaoyi added: "It was just love at first sight, just a show! Just a show!"

The tiger-headed messenger snorted coldly and said, "For her own good, and for your own good, it's best if we don't know each other anymore in the future."

Zhao and Qian nodded repeatedly, knowing that the other party was warning them.

The Tiger-headed messenger said nothing more. He waved his sleeves, summoned the ship, turned to look at the Ox-headed messenger and said, "Do you want to go by yourself, or do you want me to give you a ride?"

"We should still go to the branch to hand in the task!" said the Ox-Headed Envoy.

"What a trouble." The tiger-headed envoy frowned.

As they were talking, the two of them jumped onto the boat one after another and sailed out of the mine in a gust of breeze.

It was almost dusk at this time. After the two groups of people left, the entire mine immediately returned to its original silence.

From time to time, glowing eyes appeared on the layers of rocks and tiny sounds were emitted.

It was not dark yet, but the mine was like a big mouth that seemed to swallow everything.

In front of the stone table, Chen Wenhe straightened his back and said, "Three of you, don't even think about escaping. You should have felt how powerful the restrictions in the handcuffs are."

Zhao and Qian had already discovered that once the handcuffs were put on, they felt like they had taken root, and there was always a feeling of fear in their hearts - if they left the mine, great danger would befall them.

Chen Wenhe continued, "According to the rules, going into the mines is like going to prison. You are not allowed to bring in any talismans, elixirs, magic tools, or magic treasures. You hand them over now, and come back to me to get them when you leave in twenty years."

Zhao and Qian looked at each other, both looking embarrassed. After the battle in Panlong Valley, they no longer had any spiritual stones on them.

Chen Wenhe raised his eyebrows and said, "If you cooperate well, someone will take care of you. Otherwise, those 100 killing whips will kill you!"

Zhao Rui frowned, how could he not hear the hidden meaning behind Chen Wenhe's words? He subconsciously touched his pocket, and his heart trembled when he touched his chest.

Foundation Building Pill!

In his pocket, a piece of blue-grey silk wrapped around two objects, one was a jade slip recording the Five Elements Return to Origin Art, and the other was the small alchemy furnace.

These two things, plus the flying sword left by Lu Xuan, are of great significance to Zhao Rui.

Now that the flying sword has been taken away, nothing can go wrong with these two things.

"I hope they won't search me!" Zhao Rui remained expressionless and pretended to continue searching.

He quickly touched his entire body, and finally looked helpless and shook his head.

"All the people who come here are poor!" Chen Wenhe shook his head, turned to the woman in yellow, and asked, "What about you? You are so delicate, tsk tsk tsk ..."

The woman in yellow puffed out her chest and said, "Will you whip me? Can you do it yourself? Fifty lashes?"

Chen Wenhe was caught off guard and could hardly believe his ears.

He thought he would have to use some tricks, but he didn't expect the other party to be so tactful. He immediately smiled obscenely and said, "Okay! Okay! I will be the most gentle."

The yellow-dressed woman looked at him seductively and said, "I don't like it when you are too gentle! Besides, I am a woman and I am always shy in front of others. How about I go to your room?"

These seductive words instantly made Chen Wenhe's face flush, and he wished he could strip the woman in yellow naked on the spot.

He swallowed his saliva and said hastily: "It's late today, there's no need to go down to the mine!"

Then he grabbed the hemp rope in the yellow-clothed woman's hand and led her straight to the stone house.

Zhao and Qian looked at each other and felt something was wrong.

The woman seemed to be even more lustful and impatient than Chen Wenhe, but one was willing to fight and the other was willing to be beaten, so what could the two of them say?

When Chen Wenhe's figure disappeared in the stone house, Zhao and Qian shook their heads and smiled awkwardly at each other.

"It seems that we can only stay here tonight."

“What else can I do?” Zhao Rui sighed, sat down cross-legged, and began to regulate his breathing with his eyes closed.

All night long, there were constant howlings of wolves and chirping of insects, mixed in with some indescribable female cries, until the yin and yang alternated and the day dawned, and then everything became completely quiet.

After a while, eight beautifully dressed women walked out of the farthest stone house.

Among them, only two of them had full faces, while the rest had haggard faces. Some of them were obviously young but had white hair on their heads.

The eight women ignored Zhao and Qian and carried white cloth bags out of a wooden house and walked towards the ten large pots that had been set up.

Soon, smoke from the cooking stove began to rise, and the eight women were busy with their respective duties.

Among the ten big pots, five were used to cook porridge, and the other five were used to steam buns in steamer steamers stacked in ten layers.

About half an hour later, the smoke from the cooking gradually stopped, and the women looked towards Chen Wenhe's stone house from time to time, as if waiting for something.

The sun gradually rose higher and the sunlight gradually shone into the bottom of the mine.

At this moment, a pig-killing scream suddenly rang out from Chen Wenhe's stone house: "Ah! Ghost..."