When Ye Lingyun heard this, his eyes slowly closed, and he felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart, and he didn't know where Chen Yu and the others were now, and whether there was any danger.

"Is the young sect master trying to find other living disciples?"

"Ruotong, do you have a way?" Ye Lingyun looked for prestige.

"What's so difficult about this, you let them go back and spread the news, just say that you Ye Lingyun has returned to the Yunhai Sect, and you want to start from Jianshanmen, as long as the disciples of the Yunhai Sect are still alive, if they receive the news, they will definitely come back to look for you. Mu Ruotong nodded slightly towards Ye Lingyun.

Ye Lingyun exhaled heavily, "That's the only way, I will make the Qinghai faction, the Yangquan faction, and the Qiusha faction pay the price." ”

"Let you leave today, and spread the news after you go back, just say that Ye Lingyun is back, and he wants to send these spars from Jianyunhai, and it is hard work for you to take these spars. Mu Ruotong waved his hand, and instantly sprinkled ten high-grade spars in front of everyone.

"Thank you, Miss, thank you Ye Gongzi, we will definitely get the news out, definitely. Everyone kowtowed and thanked them, took the hedron and prepared to leave.

"Wait, there is one more thing to worry you about, stretch out your hand and find a secluded place to bury these corpses, you have not been disturbed just now. Mu Ruotong smiled.

"Should, yes. "Everyone is very active and busy, just now he was still hovering on the edge of death, and now not only is he not dead, but he also got ten high-grade spars, and he is also very neat when he moves, and with a stick of incense, all the corpses in the Yunhai faction are buried in a mountain forest in the back mountain, and everyone leaves.

At night, the moon was shining high, the sea breeze was blowing, Ye Lingyun sat in the wide place suspended in the air, looking at the vast sea of clouds, and whispered in a low voice.

"The slave market to the east, tomorrow hour. ”

Ye Lingyun could only spy on the direction and time when he used the technique of heavenly machines, but he couldn't count whether the other party was a man or a woman or who it was.

Ye Lingyun's heart trembled a little, and at the same time, there was a hint of fierceness, now, there was nothing more exciting for him than seeing those senior brothers who had been in the Yunhai Sect before.

"Whoever it is, we'll find out tomorrow when we go and see. Lian Hongchen said softly, leaning his head on Ye Lingyun's shoulder.

"Yes. Ye Lingyun stretched out his arm and hugged her into his arms, leaned against the stone wall, looked at the beautiful scenery of the sea of clouds, and whispered softly to Lian Hongchen about some of his past in the Yunhai faction......

The next day, Ye Lingyun, Lian Hongchen, Du Xiaomei, and several Tianjiao set off together and went to the slave market.

The slave market in East River City is located in the easternmost part of East River Town, near the deep valley of the Misty, and is a large square capable of accommodating more than 100,000 people.

The regional sects in charge of Zhu Junfeng in Cloud Valley will all come here to do some trades, and not only that, but usually some disciples of the other six sects will also come here to trade.

When Ye Lingyun and the others came here, Ye Lingyun was shocked by the magnificent scenery of the crowd in front of him.

He had never seen so many people in the same place at one time.

Even if he fought with the five hall masters, there was no scene where so many people gathered.

Standing outside the slave market, Ye Lingyun looked at the spacious avenue in front of him, but his pupils contracted.

This slave market is clearly a wide street, on both sides of the street, there are a few slave owners dressed in gorgeous clothes, sitting there indifferently with a swaggering look, waiting for someone to come forward and ask about the slaves to trade.

Most of the rest of the people were dressed in gray shirts and shorts, with chains around their necks like dog collars, and even their faces were engraved with the humiliating mark of "slave".

Here, slaves, the equivalent of livestock, are traded and have no human rights.

These slaves who have been branded as slaves, they may be prisoners of war, death row prisoners, or they may have offended some nobles and big forces and have been branded as slaves, such as the Yunhai faction, which was wiped out, and those who were lucky enough to be alive may have been branded as slaves by Li Tianjian, becoming lowly slaves, being abused and bullied, and even dying at any time.

Moreover, this slave trading market is very lively, and on the middle avenue, there are constantly people walking, selecting the slaves they value, many of whom are nobles.

The murderous aura in Ye Lingyun's heart suddenly rose, if the disciples of the Yunhai Sect also became these slaves, Ye Lingyun would definitely let the people concerned die!

The people passing by around suddenly felt a murderous oppression, trembling all over, and subconsciously took a step back, how could this guy have such a strong murderous aura?

Ye Lingyun and a few people stepped into this slave trading market, and their eyes swept among the slaves on the left and right, the slaves here, there are lean, strong, and even, there are very glamorous and sexy female slaves, which can satisfy the desires of some lustful people, buy them and enjoy them.

Ye Lingyun was shuttling through the crowd while emitting soul power, looking for the soul power fluctuations he was familiar with. However, after walking through most of the slave market, he still did not find any familiar soul power fluctuations.

The footsteps continued to move forward, but Ye Lingyun felt uncomfortable, those slaves with chains, staring at them one by one, made him very uncomfortable, and the slave owners who sold were also disgusting.

At this time, Ye Lingyun was very conflicted, he wanted to find people from the Yunhai faction, but he didn't want the people from the Yunhai faction to appear in front of him like this, this contradictory heart made Ye Lingyun's breath become more and more manic.

Don't worry, don't worry...... Ye Lingyun repeatedly warned himself, and after a while, Ye Lingyun came to the center of the slave trading market, and at this time, there was a huge building next to him, like a small ancient castle.

This is the largest trading place in the slave trading market, and 80% of the slave martial arts are monopolized here. ”

"Huh?" At this moment, Ye Lingyun's soul power suddenly sensed.

"Ahead!" Ye Lingyun's figure flashed, and he immediately rushed towards the small castle, no matter how many people he hit.

It wasn't until Ye Lingyun stood in front of that person that he stopped.

The worst thing really happened, this person Ye Lingyun was familiar with was really dressed in a gray shirt and short clothes, with the word "slave" engraved on his face.

What's more, there were more than a dozen old and new scars on this person's face, and one scar was extremely eye-catching, and there was blood flowing from the wound two centimeters long and about half a centimeter wide, which was obviously newly added.

"Okay, it's very good!" At this time, Ye Lingyun could only hear the gurgling sound of his teeth, and the monstrous murderous aura suddenly burst out!

The woman whose face was engraved with the word "slave" suddenly saw Ye Lingyun rushing towards her, and her originally numb face suddenly showed an extremely excited look: "Ye ...... Leaf...... Senior Brother Ye!"

This woman is none other than Chen Yu, the senior sister of the Yunhai faction!

Ye Lingyun's eyes showed a look of heartache, and he stretched out his hand and slowly touched the cheek full of scars, "Senior sister, you have suffered." ”