Ji Changqing, who whipped the ancient pine into sawdust, immediately fell into a state of rage.

Without Yan Ruyu's stop, Ji Changqing, filled with rage, went straight towards Ren Jie and others.

As for Ren Jie, Gou Qi, Zhang Daoxian and others, they naturally demonstrated their abilities and had a battle of wits and courage with Ji Changqing, demonstrating their outstanding qualities of not fearing power and being brave and good at fighting.

Then he was beaten violently by Ji Changqing and successfully captured. He was tied up by the Tongtian Vine with unwilling eyes, and his abilities were blocked.

I saw Ren Jie lying on the ground, tied up with five flowers, still struggling wildly and yelling curses.

"Let me go! If you have a seed, let me go. I was born to be big and strong and dominate the spirit race. I don't accept it, so fight to the death with me!"

"You gang of robbers who dug up my spiritual crystals and took away my homeland, drink up!"

Zhang Daoxian even scolded angrily: "Let me go, boss. Do you dare to start a slapping contest with me? I'll take the lead. If I don't beat you into two groups, what if I give you the title?"

Gou Qi: "Wangwangwangwangwang!"

Although Ji Changqing couldn't understand what Wo Cao was saying, the scolding should be quite unpleasant.

"Shut up, I!"

With a flick of his hand, several people's mouths were sealed.

Ji Changqing's face turned dark as he looked at the messy Jingang ancient mine and the ancient pine trees that had been beaten to pieces.

The representative player was whipped to death by himself?

If Master Panyan asks, how can I explain to him?

The final selection of Suicheng is about to begin?

Ji Changqing had already begun to regret it when he whipped Gu Song to death in a fit of enthusiasm.

"Bring Ling back to Tongtian Camp and imprison me. Little Laohei, go with me and report the situation. The rest of you will clean up the battlefield and ensure that the Jingang Ancient Mine can operate normally tomorrow..."

…

Tongtian Camp, the Soul-forbidden Death Prison.

Ren Jie and others were thrown directly into the prison by the jailer, and the prison door was closed tightly.

Yan Ruyu was already numb and secretly sent a message:

"What should we do now? We have been put on death row just three days after entering the Imperial Spirit Lineage? Maybe we will be executed tomorrow. What kind of death gambit is this?"

I just escaped from Daxia's prison and was imprisoned in the Eldar prison again. Is it okay?

But Ren Jie didn’t panic at all:

"How great? Going to jail one more time can make you become more abstinent, but not everyone has such an opportunity~"

Yan Ruyu:???

Thank you. Is this the one who went to jail? I would rather not have such a resume!

Ren Jie looked leisurely and contented: "Don't worry...if Ji Changqing wanted to kill me, we would have died in the Jingang Ancient Mine~"

"My value has been shown, and he stabbed Lou Zi. He has to block this trap..."

"Just wait and see, within three hours, someone will invite us out and serve us delicious food and drinks!"

"Would you like to make a bet? If I win, you die. If I lose, we all die together?"

Yan Ruyu has a dark face, but she is dead anyway? What a devil would I bet with you!

"You go ahead and bet with Silly Patch!"

Zhang Daoxian looked serious: "What are you betting on?"

Yan Ruyu:~%?…;# *’☆&℃$!

…

In the main tent of Tongtian Camp, Ji Changqing was pacing back and forth in the tent with a irritable look on his face...

I saw Lulu, Tianzhen, Qinglan, and Wangshu squatting on the ground one after another, giggling like "goose boxes~". Some were drooling, their mouths and eyes were crooked, and they were shouting that they wanted to cut themselves into pieces of French fries.

, and tried to trap himself with the door...

An elderly spirit in his octogenarian years was examining the four of them, and his body was an isatis root.

Looking at Ji Ling, Ji Changqing became very angry: "How is it? Military doctor? Is there any hope?"

The old man sighed, stood up and said with a serious face: "If my diagnosis is correct, these people should be suffering from 'Post Traumatic Intellectual Stress Disorder'!"

"Speak wisely!"

"It's just retarded!"

Ji Changqing squatted on the ground with his head in his hands, his face collapsed:

"Is there any chance of recovery?"

I went out to have a fight and everyone was beaten to the point of being mentally retarded. Is that okay?

The military doctor shook his head and said: "There's basically no chance, the trauma is permanent, and the spirit clan all rely on spiritual enlightenment to open their spiritual wisdom..."

"And the wisdom of these four people has been knocked back to before they were spiritually enlightened. It is even slightly worse than before. To restore it, it is as difficult as asking them to enlighten their spirits again!"

"Even if Ginseng is alive, I'm afraid there's nothing we can do about it!"

"Okay, okay, go down!"

Ji Changqing was almost worried to death. He refused to let them go and had to follow him. Now the next one died. Four mentally retarded people took them to the Lingxiao Conference. Jin Gangchuan was not allowed to let the other spirits die.

But at this moment, a tree root was seen breaking out of the ground in the camp, emitting a glistening green light.

It is the underground network calls that come from elsewhere. The Eldar basically rely on the criss-crossing root network underground to communicate.

Panyan's voice came out: "Have you investigated clearly the anomaly at the Jingang Ancient Mine? What's going on?"

"It's said that guy Gu Song wants to poop in the street?"

Ji Changqing's face turned even darker: "Master Panyan, listen to me, the main reason is this..."

He gave a general description of what happened at the ancient mine.

Panyan exploded on the spot:

"What are you talking about? Tian'en's team is dead and four are stupid? I let them go to your place to practice. Is this how you train for me?"

"Why aren't you dead? Do you believe that I will cut you into five pieces and send you to participate in the Lingxiao Conference?"

"Originally, we had only a few shortlisted spirits, and now there is another team missing. Do you want the spirits from other domains to laugh at me?"

"Over the years, the number of souls we have sent into Sui City has become less and less. We are almost being pooped on top of our heads by other domains. I have to chop you up!"

Panyan was so angry that he wanted to call over via the network cable.

Ji Changqing was agitated, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he quickly said: "Don't worry, the Tian'en team is indeed useless, but... we can't find other spirits to replace it?"

"To put it bluntly, the strength of Tian'en's team is indeed good, but compared with other domains, it is still at the bottom level. Even if they are sent in, they may not be able to win a disciple spot."

"In the battle just now, we were defeated right away. But for the team representing our Jin Gangchuan team, I have better candidates!"

Panyan frowned: "What do you mean? Do you have good seeds over there?"

Ji Changqing swallowed: "Lord Panyan, didn't a nest of spirits just emerge from the Jingang Ancient Mine? Tian'en team was defeated by them!"

"Every one of them is a group of powerful people. It is extremely difficult for me to deal with them. The earth-shattering vision before was also the spiritual vision of this nest of spirits. It is so big and scary!"

"Since they were bred from the ancient mine of Jingang, of course they are our spirits. There is nothing wrong with sending them to compete, right?"

"It's just that those spirits have all just awakened. They are a little unclear about the situation, disobedient to discipline, and unruly, but their strength is definitely not bad..."

"How about... I send it to you for a look?"

Pan Yan's face was full of ugliness: "What else can I do? You can find a way to repair the hole you dug, and pull it over for me, whether it's a mule or a horse, pull it out and run around..."
Chapter completed!