"What are you muttering?"
The senior brother's sharp eyes gathered and scolded Chu Wangxian.
"This Penglai Immortal Sect, how can you have half a bit of immortal energy, you are like a disciple of the Demon Sect."
Chu Wangxian walked out of the crowd as a teenager and said indifferently: "I look at this Penglai Immortal Sect, it is clear that it is still a sect of slavery.
Not only did he arrest outsiders as slaves, but he also fooled us, the new disciples, into becoming slaves. ” Chu Wangxian's words were like piercing the window paper, and the stone was shattered.
This group of teenagers looked at each other from all sides, and they didn't dare to come out of the atmosphere.
They stared at Chu Wangxian, their hands were cold, Chu Wangxian actually spoke like this, it was a big rebellion.
This Chu Wangxian is crazy!
The senior brother picked his eyes and sneered, the new disciple who was so tough didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
Among the Penglai Immortal Sect, there are not too many Qi refining disciples, tens of thousands.
If there are many people, they will be worthless.
These teenagers are like weeds, worthless in Penglai Xianmen.
A worthless disciple dared to curse the Immortal Gate, what a dog's guts.
"Fool the people, I can put you to death right now!"
The senior brother glanced at the ground with the mentality of playing cat and mouse.
The head was still staring at it.
"I'll give you a word, what Lao Tzu said, why should the people be afraid of death if they are not afraid of death!"
Chu Wangxian said Lao Tzu's words, squatted down to help the severed man's eyes close.
"Presumptuous!"
Senior Brother didn't know Lao Tzu, he flicked his fingers, shot viciously, and shot his true anger, directly blowing off Chu Wangxian's left arm.
But Chu Wangxian didn't move, he was indifferent at all, as if his arm was not his own.
This scene frightened the teenagers almost fainted.
"You're not afraid of death?"
The elder brother looked vicious.
"You can't kill me!"
Chu Wangxian shrugged plainly, he was a person after 10,000 years, and everything here was an illusion.
"I'm so daring, I'm not afraid of death!"
Seeing that the young men's eyes were different, the senior brother was furious, he stretched out his right palm and wanted to slap Chu Wangxian to death, but he still held back.
It's easier to shoot Chu Wangxian to death, it's easier than pinching an ant to death, but it can't be so cheap for him.
This bastard is not afraid of a broken arm, and he is not afraid of death at all.
And in front of everyone's eyes, how could he lose to a stinky brat in terms of momentum.
"You are just a mortal, you have a great opportunity to enter the immortal gate, but you don't know the height of the sky, and you talk about the Penglai immortal gate in vain."
"Delusion?
It's ridiculous, you can't represent Penglai Xianmen.
Chu Wangxian replied.
The senior brother laughed and shouted three times in a row.
"Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, I'll see how hard your mouth is, I hope that this time tomorrow, you still have the courage to say so."
With a movement of his right hand, he threw out a pair of silver shackles, like snakes' chains, locking Chu Wangxian's pipa bone.
With a drag of his right hand, he pulled the blood mark from Chu Wangxian's shoulder, and the senior brother said hatefully.
"You want to die, I don't want you to die, there are few slaves, since you think very highly of yourself, go and taste it."
Slave guards, as the name suggests, are guards who guard slaves.
And not just guards, but also ordered slaves to work.
If the slave you're guarding is a weak chicken, it's all about to be pretentious.
But if the slaves you guard are giants like mountains, it's a tragedy.
It's all the rhythm of ants guarding the lions.
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Half an hour later, in the damp underground of the Penglai Immortal Realm, in the prison cell of the construction site, the giant slaves of the Pangyu clan were imprisoned here.
"Get in!"
Chu Wangxian was thrown to the ground, he stood up and patted the dust on his body, and looked at the senior brother viciously.
"You admit your mistake now, it's still too late, a slave like you can't make waves when you die."
Guarding the beast naturally requires an excellent animal trainer, and a child taking a straw to tame the beast is simply sending a sheep into the tiger's mouth.
Chu Wangxian didn't pay attention to it, but instead used both hands and feet to climb on the giant.
"Foolish, I'll give you a chance, tomorrow you order this giant to work, if you can't do it, the punishment of the fairy gate is waiting for you, and then ten holes and eight prisons will be much more powerful than my means!"
The senior brother turned around and didn't look at it, he knew the final result.
At most, tomorrow morning, this unruly boy will turn into a puddle of mud, even if he doesn't die, when he sees the punishment of Xianmen, he will definitely be frightened and beg him to let go.
The punishment of Penglai Xianmen is painful to the bone marrow and tortures the soul.
"It's really troublesome if it's not your own body, and you're actually angry in the illusion!"
Chu Wangxian patted his cheek, he happened to get close to the legendary giant, and he climbed with difficulty.
Half an hour later.
Whew!
The sound of snoring, accompanied by the rhythmic tremor of the ground, it was hard to imagine that Chu Wangxian would stand on the giant's face regardless of the danger.
The giant beneath his feet was several times larger than a nuclear-powered aircraft carrier, and his breath was like a black hole devouring the wind, constantly swallowing air.
Chu Wangxian stood on top of the giant's eyelashes and shook them vigorously, and these eyelashes were clearly the same as the big stone pillars.
This is quite the Monkey King of Huaguo Mountain, and I can't turn out the taste of the Buddha's Five Finger Mountain.
"Hey!
Wake up!
” "Ahh The giant sneezed, shook the ground, and opened its eyes as large as a movie curtain.
"Who are you?"
The giant looked at the insignificant Chu Wangxian, pouted, and didn't pay much attention to it.
"The new slave."
"Haha!
A small point dares to twist the tiger's whiskers. ” Chu Wangxian is so small, as long as the giant blows, he can trigger a twelve-level typhoon and blow Chu Wangxian into the sky.
"Hey, my name is Chu Wangxian, what's your name?"
Chu Wangxian was not afraid of color, and stood behind him with one hand.
"Little one, my name is Panxiong, don't mess with me, or I'll kill you, and don't disturb my sleep, or I'll kill you too."
The giants of the Pangyu clan are violent, and they can only be tamed by violence, and an insignificant slave like Chu Wangxian is not at all the same as a mosquito, and no giant will obey.
The pan bear is too lazy to take care of it.
"Coiled bear!
Why don't you run away, have you forgotten the dignity of the Panglong clan!
Chu Wangxian changed the subject.
"Haha!"
The roar of the bear's wild laughter was like a mountain trembling, causing the ground to rise and fall continuously.
"As noisy as flies, get out."
The bear was annoyed, and his right hand stretched out at will, like Tarzan's arm raised, and a giant palm the size of a stadium was pressed down.
The sound of "snap" was enough to crush Chu Wangxian to death.
"Pan Xiong, I will send you a word, if you are not free or die, if you kill me, you will never be able to get out."
The right hand that the coiled bear slapped stopped, raised the giant palm, and looked at Chu Wangxian strangely.
The slave guards whipped them on weekdays, and there was no one to persuade them to escape.
"Little one, do you have a way?"
Disc bear looks.
"If you obey my orders, I will have a way for you to escape."
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"Deal!"
The pan bear didn't have much thought, he sniffed, he smelled a familiar smell, so he easily believed Chu Wangxian.
He stood up again, and Chu Wangxian stood in the palm of the bear's hand.
"This is the bundle of immortal locks, you untie it for me!"
The hands and wrists of the coiled bear, the chains are like train cars.
With the power of the giant of the coiled bear, under the pull, it was impossible to break free.
Chu Wangxian looked at it, it was really a surprise, bundle immortal lock, is this the famous bundle of immortal ropes?
"Can you use the Flame Fairy?"
Chu Wangxian asked casually.
"Yes, but it can't burn this bundle of immortal locks."
"What about ice immortals?"
"Slightly understood, so-so, what are you asking for?
Can it break the bundle of immortal locks?
” Chu Wangxian nodded: "I naturally have a way!"
” "What can you do?
Can you really break the bundle lock?
The bear's head stretched out, and he stared at the tiny Chu Wangxian with wide eyes.
The breath that comes out of his mouth is like a typhoon.
"Have you ever heard about thermal expansion and contraction, and the fatigue reaction of metal?"
Chu Wangxian returned.
Coiled bear scratching its head, hot expansion and cold contraction?
Metal fatigue?
Do not understand.