"You are not a mine slave! Who are you?"

The man asked sternly. Although he looked very energetic, his evasive eyes revealed his inner panic.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what's important is that I am a person who values ​​courtesy and reciprocity."

Liang Yan glanced at him and said with a smile: "I won't make it difficult for you... Let's do it this way. You just whipped me, so I'll whip you too, so we can forget it."

Now that things are settled, we can still be good friends from now on."

When Liang Yan said the word "good friend", he exerted force in his hand, and the mourning whip was already in his hand.

"ah!"

The man screamed, his expression as if he had seen a ghost.

The next moment, he twisted the fat all over his body, his feet lit up with escape light, and flew towards the hole above the mine tunnel in an extremely rounded manner.

"Fellow Taoist, don't leave, you can also give me a whip!" Lan

Liang Yan shouted loudly from behind, swung the iron whip in his hand, and whipped the man behind him.

"ah!"

The long whip broke through the air and fell on the obese man, until his skin and flesh were torn apart, his brains burst out, and all his bones turned into powder, falling to the ground like a puddle of mud.

The monks in the foundation-building stage had not yet cultivated their souls. The obese man received this whipping and only had time to let out a scream. The next moment he lost his breath.

"Tsk, tsk, it seems that fellow Taoist fellow Taoist can't resist this whip, otherwise we can still be friends..."

Liang Yan sighed, with a look of regret on his face.

The miners in the Qi refining stage nearby saw the obese man being killed from a distance, and their faces turned pale with fear. Then when they heard Liang Yan's slightly regretful voice, they couldn't help but secretly despise him: Lan

This man has a human face and a beast's heart, and he is dressed like a beast!

Liang Yan naturally didn't know what they thought, but he had something to ask these people.

After thinking for a while, Liang Yan raised the iron whip in his hand and shouted loudly: "Who among you can answer a few questions of mine? As long as the answer satisfies me, I will give this spiritual weapon to him!"

After hearing this, everyone was slightly stunned at first, and then their expressions changed.

Some of them were still timid and cautious, shrinking their necks back, as if they didn't dare to be the first to show off; but some people's minds were already active, and they stared at the "Sangmen Whip" in Liang Yan's hand, with eyes in their eyes.

A hint of greed flashed through.

After a moment of silence, a short man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks suddenly jumped out.

"Senior, ask me! I'm the best informed!" Lan

This person had the quickest reaction. In fact, there were several people who wanted to step forward, but he got the first step, and they could only retreat angrily.

Liang Yan glanced at him and saw that the man lowered his head respectfully, so he asked, "What's your name?"

"Ape Tianba!" the man replied.

Liang Yan frowned, thinking that your name doesn't match your physique at all. Did your biological father give it to you?

After thinking for a while, he pointed to the body on the ground and asked, "Who is this person?"

"He is an inner disciple of the 'Lingyue Sect'. I don't know what his name is, but he often bullies us, so we nicknamed him 'Pig Head Three' in private!"

"Pig head three..." Lan

Liang Yan looked at the three jaws of the corpse and fell into a brief silence.

"Is the Lingyue Sect very powerful? How come this 'Pig Tou San' dares to bully you like this?"

"What a big fart!"

Liang Yan's question seemed to have touched Yuan Tianba's pain point, as he said angrily: "Lingyue Sect can barely be considered a medium-sized sect. With so many fellow Taoists present, there is more than one sect with greater power than him!"

"You are not from the same sect?" Liang Yan was slightly surprised.

"of course not!"

Yuan Tianba pointed to a young man in the distance and said, "He is a disciple of the Luoheng Sect." Lan

Then he pointed to a body cultivator and said, "He is a disciple of the Juding Sect."

"And the old man you just questioned, he is a disciple of Jinxia Pavilion!"

........

Yuan Tianba pointed at five people in a row, including himself. The sects behind them were all stronger than the Lingyue Sect.

"That's strange. Your qualifications are not bad, and the power of the sect behind you is not weak. How come you were captured and used as mining slaves?" Liang Yan asked.

"well!"

Yuan Tianba let out a long sigh and said: "These days, a dog fights with human power! The Lingyue Sect was originally nothing, but they climbed up to the 'Tiandao Alliance', and since then they have not paid attention to the nearby sects. They

Stealing people and resources, whether it is cultivation materials, spiritual stones, pills, or even beautiful cultivators, as long as they take it all away, even rough guys like us will not be spared, and they will be captured as coolies.

."lan

Tiandao Alliance? This name is so grand!

Liang Yan was slightly surprised, but he couldn't think of such a force in Antarctic Fairy Continent.

"Who is the leader of the Tiandao Alliance?"

"I don't know..." Yuan Tianba shook his head and said: "But I know that they are extremely powerful. Even the 'Qinghe Sect' bows to them!"

Qinghe Sect?

It was another name that he had never heard of before, and Liang Yan felt a little puzzled.

However, the Antarctic Immortal Continent is vast and boundless, and I have never been to more than half of the area. It is normal for a sect like this to have never heard of it.

After pondering for a moment, Liang Yan spoke again: "Okay, let me ask you another question, what is this place?"

After hearing this, Yuan Tianba had a strange look on his face.
Chapter completed!