"Jia Lao Liu!" The young man rushed into the crowd, pulled the stall owner, and shouted, "You black-hearted and rotten! Last time, the female cultivator you sold me ran away!"

The stall owner, who was called Jia Lao Liu, immediately showed a flattering smile on his face when he saw the young man: "Oh! Isn't this the eldest son of Huada? What kind of wind blew you here...... This time, there are a few new goods......"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Master Hua had already stepped on the chair on the side and said angrily: "When you sold that nun to me, you promised that it would be fine!"

Jia Lao Liu didn't see the slightest panic on his face, and nodded with a smile: "Master Hua, I said a long time ago, that female cultivator came in from outside, she didn't understand the rules, and her temperament was very strong...... You have to ......"

When Changxing heard this sentence "came in from outside", his expression suddenly froze, and his eyes stared straight at Jia Lao Liu.

"What's the matter? or my fault!" Hua Dagong's face flashed with anger, and the four Jindan male cultivators behind him had quickly gathered over.

"How can it be your fault?" Jia Lao Liu kept making a joke and said with a smile: "It's all the villain's fault, the villain's fault!" Son, you are angry, this time, I have a few new arrivals here, but they are all top beauties, or you pick and choose...... Which one you pick, you can take it away, and count it as my apology to Childe!"

As he spoke, Jia Lao Liu stepped up to the high platform, raised the short whip in his hand, and drove the slaves for sale on the stage to both sides, revealing the two iron cages behind.

These two iron cages are about the same size, one person is tall, one zhang square, and there are seven or eight monks in each gender, all of them are in the foundation building period, Changxing swept one by one, and Changhong and others were not seen, and the heart was slightly relaxed.

But he saw that the eldest son had jumped onto the stage and walked straight to the iron cage where the nuns were imprisoned, and the nuns in the iron cage showed frightened expressions and shrank back to dodge.

Jia Lao Liu's face kept smiling, but he instantly became gloomy, shook the short whip in his hand, knocked on the railing of the iron cage, and shouted: "Fuck Lao Tzu and stand up!"

Before the words fell, the female cultivators in the cage all shrank and froze in place.

Jia Lao Liu turned to Huada Gongzi at this time, and his face resumed a flattering smile: "Childe, you see, these are all rare good goods......" As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed to a female cultivator in the cage: "Especially this one, it's really stunning......"

The female cultivator threw herself uncontrollably and hurried towards the railing as if she had been pulled, and let out a scream of fear, but the next moment, her cry stopped abruptly as if she had been choked in her throat, and she opened her eyes wide and looked at the princess in horror.

Hua Da Gongzi looked at it carefully for a moment, and then turned his head disinterestedly: "You just use this kind of goods to send this young man, Jia Lao Liu, I don't think you want to do this business!"

Changxing saw a flash of panic on Jia Laoliu's face, and his expression became more and more respectful: "Childe said that he laughed, this is really the best......"

"This is the female cultivator of this realm, cowering and extremely boring!"

Jia Lao Liu's face stiffened slightly, his eyes rolled, and he said with a smile: "Eldest son, the female cultivator from outside has a strong temperament, and it is difficult to control...... The one you took with you last time is the only one!"

"Really not?" Hua Dagongzi stared at Jia Lao Liu with a pair of eagle eyes.

Jia Lao Liu nodded and kept bowing: "It's really gone, if you get it again, I will definitely send it to you in person!"

Although the prince's face was pale, he didn't say more, stretched out his hand and pointed to the iron cage, and said, "Just the one inside!"

"Okay, okay! Childe, wait a minute, this is it!" Jia Lao Liu said, waving his hand to open the iron cage, grabbed the female cultivator out, and took out a puppet-like thing from the storage bag on his waist, and handed it to Hua Dagongzi: "Childe, this is her control puppet, you take it!"

Hua Dagongzi didn't say a word, stretched out his hand to take the puppet, rushed at the four Jindan monks behind him, and shouted coldly: "Go!"

Jia Lao Liu smiled again, nodded and sent away the group of Hua Dagongzi, and then turned his head to look at the slaves on the stage, his face had changed, and he shouted: "Give Lao Tzu some spirit!"

Changxing watched this scene silently, with mixed feelings in her heart, she never thought that the monk would still be used as a slave trade, even though it was not the world she lived in, it was also unacceptable to her.

Changxing temporarily dispelled the idea of entering the city, firstly, because she did not have an identity certificate, once she entered the city, it was easy to be detected as an outside monk, and secondly, when the Huada prince was asking "Is there any female cultivator from the outside world" just now, Changxing found that Jia Lao Liu was lying.

Jia Lao Liu specializes in the business of human trafficking, even if the outside female cultivators in his hands are not Changhong, they should be able to find some information, but now in the public, it is not easy to start, so he can only wait for him to close the stall and then find an opportunity.

Changxing made up his mind and walked to the tea stall on the side, the owner of the tea stall was an old monk with gray hair, only the cultivation in the late stage of qi refining, the tea stall had a total of four tables, and two tables had already been seated, Changxing sat down at the empty table at will, beckoned for a pot of tea, and listened to the chatting of the people around him while paying attention to the movements of Jia Lao Liu.

There were four people at the table on the left, talking about cultivation and exercises, Changxing listened to it, and there was no useful information, so he stopped paying attention and focused on the table on the right.

There are a total of two people at this table, both male cultivators in the late stage of foundation building, one is slightly chubby, and the other has a dark complexion.

The fat one took a sip of tea and said in a low voice: "Hey, have you heard? That Sanqing Sect has already defeated Xia Jiacheng!"

"Such a big event, how can I not hear about it!" There was a trace of panic on the face of the black face: "The Xia family has been inherited for nearly 10,000 years, and it has a profound heritage, but I didn't expect it to be taken down by the Three Qing Sect!"

"Who says it's not? It is said that the head of the Xia family and the young ladies of the son have all been killed, and all the slaves have been accepted into the Three Puritans!"

"Who would have thought that these three puritans would be able to develop to such a scale in just over a decade! If this continues, I'm afraid that Huajiacheng won't be able to keep it!" The black-faced monk was worried.

The slightly fat one, but paused slightly, shook his head, and said: "I don't think it maybe, you see just now, where did the prince of Hua Da have the slightest fear, maybe Huajiacheng has already been prepared, and besides, Huajiacheng is located in the south, and the Sanqing Sect is attacking it, and it has to pass the Huoyuan Mountain first...... I've seen enough!"

"That's ...... too"

As the two spoke, their voices gradually lowered, Changxing glanced at the city in the middle of the oasis, and was almost sure in his heart that the city in front of him was the Huajia City they were talking about, and the hill full of orange rocks she first came to should be the Wanli Fire Source Mountain......

This world is a bit like a slave society, although there is no state, but each nobleman occupies a city and has the absolute right to speak, even if the monk cultivates to a higher level, he may become a slave...... And the Three Puritans seem to be an organization dedicated to rebelling against these nobles......

Changxing pondered, the two had finished drinking the tea, got up to settle the bill, Changxing wanted to sit for a while, and wait for Jia Laoliu to close the stall, but when he saw what they paid, he couldn't help but be a little stunned: It was a five-colored stone the size of an apricot kernel, and it was not a spirit stone!

Seeing that the two of them were about to leave after settling the account, Changxing also got up and walked towards the boss, and the moment they passed by, the black-faced monk's storage bag had already entered Changxing's sleeve.

"Boss, pay the bill!" Changxing said, scanning the storage bag that had just arrived with his divine sense, touching it, and taking out two five-colored stones and throwing them over.

The boss hurriedly caught it with both hands, and smiled: "Thank you, Miss! Thank you, Miss!"

Which noble lady does she think she is? Changxing's face remained unchanged, and he put on a look of ignorance, turned around and left the tea stall, and walked towards the stall selling magic utensils on the side.

The magic weapons on the stall, except for the different refining materials, are no different from the Hua Yan realm, Changxing looked at it while quietly walking towards the back of Jia Laoliu's stall, it is now evening, and it is estimated that Jia Laoliu is about to close the stall.

Behind Jia Laoliu's stall, there was a small tent with a ban on it, Changxing used his divine sense to probe a little, and found that it was a ban that he had never seen at all, and he was afraid of startling the snake, so he didn't dare to continue to move, so he had to hide his figure, hide his breath and walk towards the iron cage in front.

Since Changxing advanced to the Yuan Infant, he was able to transform his body into a gaseous state at will, and at this time, as soon as his belief moved, he turned into a white mist and burrowed into the iron cage, quietly hiding in the corner.