Chapter 118 Meng Yi

This person looks about 30 years old, but he is still persisting at this moment. Although his face is not good, he is the only person in the last scene.

Chen Ming has already explored his physique. In fact, he only belongs to the middle grade, but he didn't expect to be able to persist until now. He has persisted four or five hours more than the last person who fell to the late peak of the day after tomorrow. Even hundreds of innate masters have been defeated by him, and only more than 100 are left, which is admirable.

Later, Chen Ming found the information about this person. The man's name is Meng Yi, a herdsman in the south of the Qing Empire. He is 29 years old this year, but he is too rough to look like he is in his thirties.

The man named Meng Yi persisted until there were less than 50 people in the field before he fell to the ground sideways. Even Chen Ming had to admire him, because at least he was even stronger than Chen Ming at this point!

If his qualifications were not so poor, Chen Ming really wanted to accept him directly as a disciple, but now Chen Ming has to consider it because of his qualifications.

On the morning of the third day, the congenital masters also almost fell down. There were only about ten left, and the ten foundation-building masters there still had no reaction.

In the end, Chen Ming also felt that it was almost done. In the end, there were only some innate late masters and ten masters in the foundation period. Then the effect was not great, so he ordered the selection to end, so the disciples went back to rest and announced the results here two days later, and then lasted for two days before the selection to end.

In Xianyuan City, there are dozens of residences specially used to rest for disciples to enter the second round of selection. At this moment, there is no problem except for some master of the foundation period who have advanced cultivation. There is no need for retreat. Others are all in quiet recuperation or anxiously waiting for news two days later.

During this period, those who finally fell to the ground in the same realm were undoubtedly known by many people, and they really regarded them as disciples of the Fantasy Sect. Some of the original power leaders even went to visit in person, but they were blocked by the disciples in charge of guarding one by one.

Among these people, in a small room, a young man and a girl were devouring the food, regardless of the image. They swept away all the talents on the table without the skills of a cup of tea, and the original pale face also blushed a little more.

"Brother, our performance this time is not bad, and we will definitely be accepted into the fantasy sect!" After eating, the girl burped and asked in a sweet voice.

Hearing the words, the young man beside him couldn't help smiling. Looking at his sister with a slightly pale face, he said softly, "Don't worry, we will definitely enter the Fantasy Sect. Maybe an elder can personally accept us as an apprentice!" A smile also appeared on the man's face.

When the woman heard it, she was immediately excited.

"Ha ha, in that case, fathers don't have to stay in that shabby place anymore, and those bad people don't dare to want to kill us anymore!"

"Ye." The man also nodded with a smile, and then looked at the woman with concern.

"Yan'er, you just woke up, you'd better take more rest first. When you officially enter the Fantasy Sect, I will write back to inform my father!"

"Ye." The woman said hello to the man and went back to rest, leaving the man standing quietly in the room, looking at the north silently, his eyes full of determination.

Not far from them, the man named Meng Yi, whom Chen Ming is most concerned about, has just finished a table of food at this moment. Like in the square, he still looks so calm and tenacious, especially his eyes, not like a young man under 30 years old, more An old man who has experienced all kinds of things in the world.

But at this moment, his eyes were full of red, and there were faint tears flashing.

His name is Meng Yi, a herdsman from the southern part of the Qing Empire. He is not so much a herdsman as a killer! Because the herdsman is just a name for him, which is hidden.

However, this is only his new profession in recent years. His original other profession is a mine slave, which is only in his heart. Those who know him, except for those mine guards who he hate, are all dead, and all this is because of the cruel mine.

Meng Yi himself was a man from a small town in the Qing Empire. At the age of 13, he was forcibly dragged away by slave traders and sold to the black mine. He worked in it for 12 consecutive years and lived almost inhuman life for 12 years. If his perseverance had not been extremely firm, he would have met an old mining slave who had been an acquired extreme master. His martial arts, maybe he will stay there all his life, and maybe he has died like his other partners now.

Meng Yi's qualifications are not good, but he is very kind and helps many people in the mine, and he is even more under the whip of guards.

It was also by his tenacity, calmness and great perseverance that made him secretly practice his skills in the black mine in just five years and reach the later realm of the day after tomorrow.

Watching the death of his friends one by one, one night three years ago, Meng Yi finally took a group of mining slave brothers and friends to resist in the dark night and broke through the gate of the mine, so that all the mining slaves could see freedom and rebirth.

However, at the last moment, everything was broken. A congenital master suddenly came out, and countless mining slaves were killed. Meng Yi and others were full of unwillingness, and the hope of the mining slaves was completely extinct.

But in the end, all the mining slaves did not care to stop the innate master and create an opportunity to escape for Meng Yi. They also understood that they did not have martial arts and could not escape at all, but Meng Yi could. In the past ten years in the mine, Meng Yi has helped almost every one of them, and this time it was also Meng Yi. Organized, he wants to help everyone get out of here.

It was about to come true, but it suddenly killed such a great master. At the last moment, in their eyes, Meng Yi saw only strong hatred, only hatred!

They hate the cruel guards, the black-hearted miners, the inhuman slave traders, and the society.

Finally, Meng Yi left with heartbreaking pain and countless screams behind him, completely leaving the place,

Ten years passed in a flash, and everything changed when Meng Yi rushed home. His parents had already died a few years after he disappeared. There were no brothers or sisters in the family except him, only two lonely graves standing behind the original house.

Meng Yi knelt in front of his parents' grave for a day, then kowtowed three times and resolutely left.

Since then, the Qing Empire has added a mysterious killer, killing some slave traders and some miners, and even cooperating with other masters to destroy several large mines and rescue thousands of miners.

This person is Meng Yi! Whenever he thinks of these things, Meng Yi is heartbreaking. He hates them as much as those mining slaves who died for him, so he wants to kill those who make him hate him. Only in this way can he feel that it is meaningful to live.

However, the mine where he was before could never be broken. There were innate masters sitting in it. Meng Yi returned several times without success, and even almost lost his life several times. On the whole, his experience is more bumpy than Chen Ming's experience.

"Brothers, it won't be long before I can become a congenital master, and I will definitely completely destroy that magic cave. Wait, I will take good care of your family. Brothers, rest in peace!" Standing in front of the window, Meng Yi's eyes turned red, picked up two glasses of water wine in his hand, poured one cup on the ground, and drank the other cup in one gulp. Then he regained his previous calm and looked at the distant places in the south.

Two days is very short, but for some people, it is very long, because they don't know whether they can be lucky enough to become a member of the Fantasy Sect and become a true practice, so it is very difficult.

Fortunately, some people who think they are hopeless have packed up and are about to leave Xianyuan City.

The originally crowded Xianyuan City has also become loose, but this is only relative to the previous full time. At this moment, there are still nearly one million people left in Xianyuan City and local people. Among them are candidates waiting for results, their relatives, and many businessmen. Because in this place, they have seen strong business opportunities, and perhaps it will form a more prosperous place than any imperial city. So many businessmen are thinking about doing business here.

Before this, the world's commercial bank has moved its headquarters from the imperial city of the Ming Empire to this place, and many small businesses have followed. Therefore, many merchants have appeared on the street at this moment.

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