Mu Lian waited for a long time, and Duanmu Chun finally prepared the same clothes and whip as the whip holder.

After Mu Lian changed into clothes and took a whip, he walked into the eighteenth floor mine cave with a swagger.

When the monks in the eighteenth floor mine saw the arrival of the whip holder, they immediately turned pale and felt bitter in their hearts. The timid and even shivered slightly.

Mu Lian complained in his heart: The unscrupulous mine boss is indeed the most hateful group of people in the world.

Hong Miao stood up and blocked Bai Xueyan behind her, stared at Mu Lian and said, "What's the matter with me?"

Mu Lian was unhappy. Didn’t this stinky girl see his peerless face?

Didn't he fall under his immortal robe?

Mu Lian didn't know that the monks in despair and fear didn't pay attention to their appearance at all.

The monks in the mine were afraid to hide when they saw the whip holder, and they didn't dare to look at Mu Lian's face at all.

Hongmiao looked at Mu Lian without fear of death like a little leopard with claws.

In fact, Hong Miao's inner activities are like this: Could this beautiful little face be the male favorite of a big man? Otherwise, how could a mere monk in the early stage of the God Transformation be a whip holder? Although there are not many whip holder in the mine, they are all late stage monks in the late stage of the God Transformation. I wonder if she could threaten this little face and ask him to give her elixirs.

Mu Lian pretended not to get the effect he wanted at all, and he felt very depressed.

But Bai Xueyan behind Hong Miao looked at Mu Lian with a flash of eyes, rushed to Hong Miao, and cried softly at the most beautiful part of her face, "Sir, please spare Hong Miao..."

Then Bai Xueyan began to cry and shake in a fancy way.

Mu Lian's forehead was leaping with blue veins. He liked soft beauties, but not beauties that rained anytime and anywhere.

Hong Miao became even more angry when he saw Bai Xueyan like this and said angrily: "Don't ask Xueyan for him, it's useless to ask them, they are inhumane."

Mu Lian touched his chin and said, "You are so aware of being beaten? Why didn't you see you smarter just now and you have to go up and get beaten?"

Hong Miao glared at Mu Lian angrily when he heard this: "Do you like to watch jokes so much? Be careful to see you to death!"

Mu Lian curled his lips: "Even cursing is so weak, it is not easy for you to live until now."

Hong Miao was almost furious.

The pink rabbit floated out and said leisurely: "If you talk again, your true destiny will hate you to death."

Mu Lian's smile froze and he coughed, "Tell me the truth, I'm here to save you."

As soon as these words were spoken, Hong Miao and other monks suddenly widened their eyes and were disbelief.

They have been tortured in the mine for a long time and are almost accepting their fate.

Now Mu Lian said he was here to save them.

They were first surprised, then suspicious and lost.

"This place is controlled by a large force, and you can't save us."

"Even if you are a whip holder, it's useless. You, a whip holder, will not do anything at all."

“This is not as simple as you think.”

Hong Miao gritted his teeth and hesitated: "Why should we believe you? Who knows if you whip holders are playing with us?"

"You are not stupid, I thought you..." It was very stupid. Mu Lian thought that this might be his true destiny, so he didn't say the last three words.

"What do you think I am?" Hong Miao raised her eyebrows.

Mu Lian shook his head and said, "The whip holders wish you were digging day and night. Do you think they are in the mood to play with you?"

Hong Miao was slightly unconscious. There was no need for the whip holders to play with them in this way. If the 18th-layer mine cave had not caused great harm to the body of the monks, the whip holders would definitely use the whip to work here every day.

The whip holders come every half a month, and every time they beat them up on the grounds that they were slow to mine.

"Which sect are you from?" Hong Miao asked.

Mu Lian said proudly: "Tianxing Sect."

Hong Miao was puzzled: "I don't seem to have heard of the Tianxing Sect."

Mu Lian gave Hongmiao a blank look: "How old have you lived? It is normal for you to have never heard of Tianxing Sect. Tianxing Sect is a mysterious and powerful hidden sect. It is normal for ordinary monks to have never heard of it."

"Who are you here to save?" Hong Miao tilted his head and said.

Mu Lian shook the whip on his hand: "This matter is a long story. I have told myself some time ago that my peach blossoms appeared. My peach blossoms are in trouble and I need my true destiny to save her."

"And you, what's your peach blossom here?" Hong Miao said with a strange expression.

"That's right." Mu Lian nodded.

Hong Miao always thinks this matter sounds fake, but it seems that this is not impossible.

Bai Xueyan's eyes lit up: "I wonder who is the peach blossom of sir? Can you calculate it?"

Mu Lian shook his head: "I don't know who it is, but I count my Taohua is a woman with a special physique."

As soon as these words were said, Bai Xueyan's face suddenly became unpleasant. She glanced at Hong Miao with fear, gritted her teeth and lowered her head.

Hong Miao's heart trembled. Having a special physique? Does her physique that is not afraid of any mineral damage?

It's not such a coincidence, right?

Mu Lian looked at Hongmiao's expression and felt secretly happy.

I am really a master at picking up girls.

The other monks in the mine had their own thoughts and were not optimistic about Mu Lian.

A monk who was almost blind endured and said, "For the sake of a hexagram, you come to a dangerous place. This place is too dangerous. You can leave now and don't look for any peach blossoms. Maybe you have made the mistake in the fortune-telling."

Mu Lian was slightly surprised: "I thought you would go and report it."

Hong Miao snorted coldly and said unhappy: "If it weren't for our rumor, I would definitely be the first to go to rumor, but maybe I'll get some reward when I go to rumor. If you are afraid of death, get out."

Mu Lian was happy when he heard this. This stinky girl said something bad, but she was for his good.

The more Mu Lian looked at Hongmiao, the more satisfied he was, and said infatuatedly, "I must save my peach blossoms, otherwise I will have my inner demons. Besides, once I become a whip holder, I cannot leave easily."

Hongmiao: "..."

Bai Xueyan's eyes dripped, thinking about how she could disguise herself as a special physique.

At this time, Mu Lian suddenly spoke, "I heard that there are several monks with special physiques above the twelfth level. Do you have monks with special physiques here?"

"No." Bai Xueyan blurted out.

The other monks did not speak.

Hong Miao looked at Bai Xueyan in confusion, thinking that Xueyan must have protected me before she was sure of the situation.

So Hongmiao raised his waist and said, "There are no special physical constitutions here, you can go to other mines to find one."

"Okay, then I won't talk nonsense to you anymore. I'll go find my peach blossom first. If I have the chance, I will rescue you together." Mu Lian waved his whip and turned around and left.

A monk couldn't help but want to speak, but Bai Xueyan interrupted what he wanted to say.

After Mu Lian left, the monk who was about to speak just now said unhappy: "Maybe Hongmiao is his peach blossom, why don't you let me say it?"

Bai Xueyan immediately cried softly and said, "I know what you think. You want to rely on Hongmiao to make our lives better, but I don't want Hongmiao to sacrifice himself to help us, not to mention that the whip holder may not be trustworthy."
Chapter completed!