I Just Want To Slack off In Cultivation

The Wenren Deputy he was talking about was Wenren lingse, the Grand Elder of Yanxi city. His cultivation base was unfathomable, and he had a considerable status in the entire five sects of the righteous path. He was now the Deputy of the crossing disaster abyss, in charge of the gate and prison, the defense of the entire crossing disaster abyss, and the arrest of prisoners who were still running around in the outside world.

Hearing this, everyone's expression became a little strange. They looked at their usually unremarkable companion and immediately, someone said awkwardly,"Big cen, you're so bold! You're usually so quiet that I thought you were a block of wood, but I didn't expect you to have taken a fancy to the Grand si Rong without saying a word?"

"If si Rong were to hear this, he would probably reward you with 300 lashes."

"What are you afraid of?" cen da laughed. This is the 'yellow' District. We're no different from ants in the eyes of those big shots. Otherwise, with so many people dying these few days, why would he still want us to continue to hand over 500 Jin of stone every day?"New chaptᴇrs are published on (ꜰ)ir(e).nᴇt

"They won't even notice the 'yellow' area."

Just as they were speaking, a figure that seemed both real and illusionary suddenly swept past them.

Some people wanted to say something after seeing it, but they fell into a trance the next moment.

Everyone's eyes were dazed for a moment, but they quickly returned to normal.

They continued to discuss the topic just now, " &Quot; Wenren Sicheng is so special. Do you remember the last time I saw her? she was wearing a black robe that looked like a male cultivator's robe. She was expressionless, and her eyes were like knives ... I was so ... &Quot;

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By the underground river.

A spacious stone house was built between the craggy rock walls with the help of the terrain.

At this moment, inside the room, a handsome young man with a feminine face was sitting cross-legged on the seat of honor.

There were seven to eight prisoners with outstanding looks on his left and right, carefully serving him.

There were both men and women among these prisoners, and they were all as beautiful as flowers with gentle expressions.

Below him, a group of itinerant cultivator prisoners knelt in fear, and Jiang Youyi was among them. After a few days, Jiang Youyi had lost a lot of weight. His face was swollen and he was covered in wounds.

It was obvious that he had suffered a lot these days.

At this moment, Jiang Youyi no longer had the air of a rich family's young master in the outside world. With his face covered in dirt, his initial impetuousness had been completely restrained. He knelt in front of the demonic Dao prisoner named " Ren Jin " with many other itinerant cultivators, trembling with fear, not even daring to raise his head!

The person in front of the wandering cultivator prisoners said in a low voice, " "Grandpa Ren, the entire 'yellow' District has been affected by the curse. As long as we mine the stones, we will be cursed ... We really can't take out 500 pounds of stone every day ..."

"Trash!" Hearing this, Ren Jin acted as if he didn't hear anything and didn't speak. A female prisoner who was snuggling up to him raised her eyebrows and reprimanded in a delicate voice, " the pseudo-Dao has already investigated it very clearly! As long as we don't mine in the morning, we'll be fine."

"It's already the afternoon, but you're not working. Instead, you're making a fuss and wasting the light. You're not sincere in working for master!"

"If you continue to delay, I'll skin you!"

"Immediately go and mine the stones!"

"Five hundred Jin, not a millimeter less."

"Otherwise, master has plenty of methods to make you wish you were dead!"

Before he could finish his sentence, a fair-skinned and beautiful male cultivator nodded slightly and said in a strange tone, " "What status does master have? To think that you can only live in such a simple and crude stone house. You dog servants, you don't even think about working day and night to build a magnificent palace for your master, but instead haggle over a mere 500 Jin of stone. You deserve to die!"

&Quot; but After Night Falls, the murderous aura is strong, " the wandering cultivator said bitterly. &Quot; even if we work day and night, our ability is limited. If this goes on, we won't even be able to pay the five hundred catties. How can we pay the tribute ... &Quot;

"What does it have to do with us whether you can complete the task of five hundred Jin a day or not?" The White cauldron was surprised. &Quot; anyway, we have to complete master's offering! &Quot;

"You guys better think it through!" One of the female cultivators smiled and gently reminded them, " if you can't complete the task, the pseudo Dao will at most give you a beating. &Quot;

"It's not that easy to fool master!"

The wandering cultivators 'faces turned pale when they heard their threats.

But at this moment, a figure as light as smoke quickly passed by.

The Rogue cultivator prisoners, the human cauldrons, fiendish cultivators, and even Ren Jin did not see the face of the figure clearly.

The next moment, everyone's mind went blank for a moment, but they quickly recovered.

Ren Jin, who had a lazy look on his face, slowly frowned and was slightly confused.

He felt that he had forgotten something.

However, when he thought about it carefully, he didn't feel that he was missing any memories ...

At this moment, the female cauldron in his arms raised her hand and slapped out.

Bang! Bang!

The leader of the loose cultivator prisoners was sent flying backward without any resistance. Only the sound of his bones breaking could be heard. After he landed on the ground, he didn't even have the ability to roll and directly spat out a large mouthful of purple blood!

The female furnace tripod had a beautiful appearance and a gentle tone, but her brows were filled with ruthlessness. &Quot; "If you don't go over to mine the stones, this will be your end!"

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​ In an empty Valley.

A few stone futons were placed on the ground that had been flattened by a spell.

Several cultivators with clear and peaceful auras were counseling long taoer. &Quot; "No man is a Saint, no one can be without mistakes. The four sects of the demonic path joined forces to invade the nine luminaries mountain. As a student of the glazed tile Empire, you originally didn't have to face the fierceness of the demonic path. The fact that you were able to stand up and fight to defend the creatures of the nine luminaries mountain has already surpassed the many bystanders."

"As for running away before the battle ... Let's not talk about the fact that you have already saved thousands of Li Shu before this. A flaw can not obscure a good."

&Quot; you're still so young. It's normal for young people to make mistakes ... Don't think too much. This matter is insignificant here. &Quot;

"Look at nine luminaries mountain's senior brother Xu. In order to track down the devil cultivator, he massacred three villages. It looked brutal, but if he didn't make a quick decision, he would have let a devil cultivator who was extremely good at disguising escape. That devil cultivator had killed countless people! Senior brother Xu's actions have sacrificed three villages to save more lives."

"Let's look at su zhentian's Senior Sister Zhang. Senior Sister Zhang has always abhorred evil and hated people who are ungrateful in the mortal world. I'm just happy to settle the score and kill hundreds of people who fell in love with me ..."

&Quot; there are also the senior and junior brothers of Yan Xi city ... &Quot;

As the cultivators spoke, they couldn't help but shake their heads."The sect is really too old-fashioned, even if we want to accumulate virtue and do good, we need to be flexible. Blindly saving people, if the person saved did evil in the future, wouldn't that be equivalent to helping the evildoer? It's a good thing to kill such a person in advance."

"Not bad! Furthermore, we've all made great contributions to the sect, so it's a little too heartless to imprison us here for such a small mistake."

Long taoer remained silent and listened in a daze. He didn't react at all.

Seeing that he wasn't convinced, the prisoners of the righteous path around him looked at each other and frowned. This Junior Brother long of the glazed tile Empire seemed to have damaged his Dao heart. He had been in here for several days, but he still hadn't recovered.

At this moment, a figure flashed past like a green smoke.

All the prisoners of the Orthodox Dao were dazed for a moment, as if they had collectively forgotten something.

However, when they tried to recall, they realized that it was an illusion. They had not forgotten anything.

A strange look flashed across long taoer's dazed and chaotic eyes. However, he quickly hid it and continued to put on a muddled look.

&Quot; Junior Brother long, you can't do this ... &Quot; the prisoners around him didn't seem to realize it at all, and they continued to persuade him to cheer up.