My disciple's cultivation returns ten thousand times, so I have to be invincible.

The Xuanjing Mine, located deep in the mountains, is a mine stretching for thousands of miles.

The sun rises, and the bright sunlight falls on the mineral vein.

Zhong Qing and Xiang Fei were escorted and flew over the mine.

You can see that the entire mine is full of people.

The first thing that caught my eye was rows of patrolling guards.

They were dressed in gorgeous black bird costumes, holding spears and sharp blades, with dignified expressions and extraordinary aura.

Next came the rows of escorted miners.

These miners are quite strong, with some having three yin and some having three yang.

However, they all looked pale and thin, listless, with empty eyes and dirty bodies, looking like walking corpses.

Throughout the mine, there is a mine cave every ten meters or so. It looks crowded, with people constantly coming in and out.

Here, one has an extremely weird feeling.

Prosperity is filled with despair.

In front of a mine.

A disciple of Fengyu Sect was scolding several miners.

"You're a bunch of losers. You can't even meet the minimum mineral crystal mining standards in a day, and yet you dare to be lazy? Do you want to die?"

As he spoke, he swung the long whip in his hand and whipped everyone fiercely.

The long whip carries the power of the law of thunder.

This is obviously a rare treasure.

Anyone who was hit by the whip had their skin torn and blood oozing out, their faces distorted with pain.

For a moment, wailing was heard everywhere.

Some people kept begging for mercy.

"Sir, have mercy!"

"It's not that we're lazy. We've been mining for three months straight, without sleep, food or water, and our energy is running out. That's why we didn't reach our production target today."

"Please be merciful, sir, and let us rest for a day. We will definitely make up for the production tomorrow."

However, these words were met with even more severe beatings.

"You can't even meet the basic production targets, and you still want to rest?"

"I think you are ugly, but you have beautiful thoughts!"

After a few whips, the miner was already dying.

However, faced with this scene, the supervisor did not feel any sympathy at all.

"If we delay it, his output will double today. If he can't finish it, we can feed him the Blood Explosion Pill. It can be considered as recycling waste."

As soon as these words were spoken, the other miners all changed color.

Each of them couldn't help but reveal the sadness of feeling that the rabbit had died and the fox had been hurt.

I didn't even dare to feel angry.

Zhong Qing in the sky looked at this scene and felt an extremely dreamy feeling in his heart.

If these people were placed in the Eastern Region, each of them would be considered a supreme master.

Any one of them is capable of stirring up trouble.

But now, they can only do the lowest jobs.

They were ordered around, beaten and scolded, deprived of their freedom, and even their life and death were easily controlled.

Moreover, what does it mean to mine for three consecutive months without sleep or food or water?

Although those with three yin and three yang are strong, they have strong physiques.

But even when the robot runs out of power, it still needs to be charged and take a break before continuing to work.

What's more, the masters of the Three Yin and Three Yang are still flesh and blood.

It has never left the realm of being human.

Especially this kind of mineral mining consumes a lot of spiritual energy.

This clearly shows that you don’t take human life seriously!

Any capitalist would probably cry when seeing this situation.

Zhong Qing thought that after coming to Zhongzhou, he would meet many new people and things.

But he didn't expect that when he set foot on the first stop of Zhongzhou Continent, he would see such a dark scene.

He did not move rashly and continued to be escorted forward.

After walking hundreds of miles.

Another loud shout caught his attention.

"Some miners have escaped, catch them!"

Looking in the direction where the sound came from, I saw two people in tattered clothes trying their best to fly in the air, preparing to escape from the mine.

These are two masters of the Three Yang Second Realm.

However, a patrol team of ten men quickly rushed to the battlefield.

The two were suppressed directly with extremely tough means.

The Sanyang Second Realm might be very strong, but they looked extremely weak. Even at their peak, they couldn't make any waves in front of the patrol team.