Longevity starts with learning

Chapter 103
"Get out!"

"Come in!"

"If you don't go, you die!"

The rumor of the NO.19 mine pit is obviously not a secret to most inspections.

At the bottom of the pit, there is still a distance from the designated No. 19 mining area, and the patrol inspections that were originally escorted stopped immediately.

The blade was unsheathed, and the shining blade, accompanied by the sound of scolding, threatened the corvees into the NO.19 mining area.

Chu Mu stopped a long time ago, watching all this indifferently, without the slightest expression fluctuation.

"My lord, have pity on the poor little one!"

"The young one has the old and the young, there are eight people in the family, all count on the young one!"

An old corvee knelt down in front of him, clutching Chu Mu's trousers, begging bitterly.

Chu Mu has a good memory, so he can naturally recognize that the old corvee in front of him is the old man who made small requests to him many times when he was guarding the mine.

At this time of year, according to common sense, this old man should have already completed half a year of corvee...

The reason for this is obviously not difficult to see.

The old man begged bitterly, Chu Mu stared at the poor old man indifferently, without words, not even comfort.

"The team is right!"

"Brother Mu!"

Several inspectors on the side stepped forward, without moving, as if they were waiting for Chu Mu's order.

Chu Mu waved his hand, obviously a little bit disappointed.

"go!"

"Get up!"

Several inspectors swarmed up, yelled and dragged the old man away, and then threw him directly into the NO.19 mining area.

"Brother Mu!"

Xu Yuan hurried over and quietly pointed to the direction behind Chu Mu.

Following Xu Yuan's direction, a figure dressed in white came into view surrounded by patrolling inspectors. Chu Mu's pupils shrank slightly, and he quickly looked away.

Chu Mu ordered in a low voice: "Follow me, don't wander around."

Xu Yuan nodded affirmatively: "I know."

"After this blood sacrifice, we must speed up the progress, before the end of next month..."

"Little one understands..."

"But...after this blood sacrifice, the corvee labor in the mine may be difficult to maintain the operation of the mine...if the higher-ups ask..."

"Do you still need me to do it for you about recruiting corvee?"

"Adults forgive me, but the little ones will never disappoint adults..."

As the group of men in white approached, the faint voice of conversation also fell into Chu Mu's ears.

Chu Mu's expression changed slightly, he lowered his head slightly, and pulled Xu Yuan back a few feet, trying to avoid possible attention as much as possible.

It wasn't until the white-clothed man walked by and walked away that Chu Mu's heart was raised, and then he let go.

"Blood sacrifice..."

Chu Mu thought about another term that seemed to be the world of cultivating immortals, and then he became a little confused.

Isn't it mining?Why is there a blood sacrifice involved?

Blood sacrifice...whom?
While thinking, the scene of hundreds of mummified ice sculptures came to mind, Chu Mu's heart trembled suddenly, he raised his head suddenly, and looked at the mine not far away, where the corvee workers were crowded inside and outside the mine.

boom!
At this moment, as if following the arrival of the man in white, a roar that soared into the sky resounded in the mine.

Immediately... the nightmare reappeared!
This time, Chu Mu saw more clearly and thoroughly.

There was a roar, and in the dark mine, a light blue air surged out like a volcanic eruption.

In the blink of an eye, the NO.19 mining area was already covered with ice and snow.

The densely packed ice sculptures, and the almost identical mummy among the ice sculptures, once again appeared in Chu Mu's field of vision.

This time, it's not a memory, but another actual performance!

How many lives?

Chu Mu didn't have time to make a detailed count, but there was no need to make a detailed count. The densely packed ice sculptures and the team that looked like a long dragon when they were escorted down could all explain the number of people.

Chu Mu looked at the icy and snowy land in front of him, then at the man in white who didn't have the slightest expression fluctuation, and at Li Jinghong who had almost the same expression.

He seemed to understand a little bit.

Despite this understanding, he had guessed before, and it could even be said to be clear.

That lofty immortal cultivator really doesn't care about the lives of mortals.

It can't even be said that he doesn't care about the lives of mortals, but he doesn't care about everything about mortals.

This is not an isolated case, it is very likely that it is a common phenomenon.

It's like, people don't care about the ants at their feet, if they are trampled to death, they will be trampled to death.

This fact is not only reflected in the icy world that is staged again and again in front of us.

In every aspect of this era, it seems to be reflected.

The mineral materials are state-owned, and all mined mineral materials are not allowed to flow into the market. The ultimate source must be the high-ranking world of cultivating immortals.

Although there are many smuggling phenomena, iron ore also flows into the market and the secular world from various channels.

But the formulation of this kind of policy undoubtedly proves that the policy makers don't care about everything in the world.

They don't care at all whether mortals have iron tools, whether they need iron tools in life.

The same seems to be true of paper money that is beyond the times.

The function of banknotes is probably also to better gather common metals.

As for whether paper money will be overissued, whether it will depreciate, and whether people will live in dire straits...

People...would care about the poor livelihood of the ants?
All of this may just be a decision made by a certain high-ranking immortal cultivator with a tap of his head.

Just like the man in white and Li Jinghong in front of him, the man in white slapped his head and made a decision, whether reasonable or not, no matter what the cost...

Li Jinghong... dare to deny it?Dare not to carry it out?
And the price of all the consequences, what people are struggling to live, what uprising...

Can these pose a threat to the high-ranking immortal cultivators?
Can the interests of the high-ranking immortal cultivators be damaged?
Chu Mu racked his brains to think, but it was difficult to find out the possibility of threatening the cultivators and damaging their interests.

He is not afraid of ordinary people, but would a cultivator be afraid?
Even if he became a powerful mortal, so what?

Sweeping the place, sweeping the world, so what?
Just like the civil uprising just now, even if it succeeds, so what?

Sweeping Nanshan Town, Qinghe County, at most as far as Qinghe County, it is estimated that it will alarm the Li family of Nanshan who is high above.

Li Jinghong, who is almost invincible to mortals, is humbled to the extreme in front of the man in white.

Not to mention higher-level ones, as far as Li Jinghong's cultivation level is concerned, sending out ten or eight is no longer a match for ordinary people. Tens of hundreds, thousands of thousands, the difference is not big!
Not to mention, for a fairy figure like the man in white, in the face of that kind of existence, ordinary people are really no different from ants.

Unless, there are ordinary people who can cultivate a terrifying cultivation base that overwhelms the entire world of cultivating immortals, and then, they can concentrate on thinking of ordinary people...

Otherwise, this kind of indifference will inevitably exist forever.

The world of cultivating immortals with mighty power gathered in one body.

Under the fairyland are all ants.

He, Chu Mu, is also a member of the ants.

He doesn't have any great ambitions, he just wants to get rid of his identity as an ant as soon as possible.

Even if he steps into the fairyland, he may be just a slightly bigger ant, but at least, life and death are not all in the thoughts of others!
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(End of this chapter)