The Red Tassel Society is based on the Blood Jade Mountain, where there is a large river in which an ore called Blood Jade is produced.

Yan came this time, nominally to buy blood jade.

"Yan Daoyou, I don't know which mountain you come from, who is the captain..."The person who entertained him was named Wang Wei, who was a person with a round face and a kind look.

Yan was not confused by his smiling expression, he smiled: "I haven't officially entered the mountain yet, but it doesn't hurt to say it, my captain is Hongying in the Southern District..."

"Oh, it's her!" As soon as the name Hongying turned in Wang Wei's mind, he understood Yan's camp, which turned out to be his own family.

When he spoke again, his words were a little more cordial.

"What is the price of your blood jade?" Yan asked.

Wang Wei looked left and right, and said: "If it is someone else, then I will tell them that the output of blood jade depends on the face, you can buy the momentum and see it yourself, but since it is your own person, I will not hide it from you, 40,000 parties..."

Blood jade is similar to gambling stones, wrapped in thick stone clothes, and most of the sect disciples buy blood jade to spend a lot of money to buy stones and cut them themselves.

However, there is a blood god knife circulating among the core disciples, and its sword qi is quite sensitive to blood jade, so the hardcore disciples all buy blood jade directly, and only the new disciples are stupid to buy stones to cut.

Yan nodded, squinting his eyes to see three familiar faces walking by in the distance, but it was not the same ones who invited the three little ones to join the Red Tassel Society.

But if he came easily, even if they saw him, they wouldn't recognize him.

"Little brother, I'm a little shy in my pocket..."Yan said: "I'll just, how about buying a five-party first?"

"Of course you can..."Wang Wei smiled: "But the blood jade is not here, I'll take you to get it..."

This is the shop of the Red Tassel Society, and there are new disciples who buy stones here, of course, they can't take out the blood jade here.

Coming out of the shop, Yan followed Wang Wei to a small road behind the shop, which was not secluded, because there was a wide road leading to the river valley, and groups of people on the road pushed and pulled carts to deliver stones to the shop.

These people are in rags, some of them simply only surround the key parts of their waists, and they are not healthy and strong after a long period of labor, but they are thin and weak, and the ribs are outlined under the skin, and Yan is cold in his heart.

But you have died yourselves, and you cannot complain against me.

"Look at what they do, it's just a bunch of untouchables," said Wang Wei on the side.

He may be right, he is neatly dressed here, and the two of them are riding tall horses on the road, and there is no need to give way to these people at all, even if the horses are shocked and kick a few to death, no one will come to investigate.

At first, Yan only heard about the existence of these people, guessed and guessed, and today he witnessed the existence of slaves, so he could feel that these people were even more miserable than he imagined...

Yan turned back and continued to drink Wang Wei and chat, but from a 360° perspective, he was observing these workers pulling stones, it was impossible for him to lead the revolution in person, he did not have the time and conditions.

Therefore, he must find someone who is still full of hope for the future and let him shoulder this burden.

It's a pity that along the way, everyone is staggering, their eyes are dull, and they have already lost the courage to live.

The two came to the so-called river valley, which is a river hundreds of meters wide, and because of the fog on the river, normal people can't see the other side at a glance.

But Yan can, he can see that on the other side, there is also a group of slaves busy on the river beach.

"Over there is the territory of the Divine Sword Society..."Wang Wei said: "They mainly sell lapis lazuli, and the blood jade they dig up is sent to us..."

Therefore, the Divine Sword Society is also the power of hardcore disciples...

Yan sighed, he had made statistics, there were a total of twenty-seven such forces in the sect, of which 19 were formed by hardcore disciples!

The number of new disciples is about four times that of hardcore disciples, but the number of people who join the gang is only one-tenth of that of hardcore disciples...

"They are too united..."Yan listened to Wang Wei's description, and his heart became more and more emotional.

There is more than this river that produces blood jade, but only the red tassel will sell blood jade.

This river is not the only place where lapis lazuli is produced, but only the divine sword sells lapis lazuli.

Nineteen hardcore small gangs monopolize nineteen common cultivation resources, and the remaining eight new faction gangs have 11 resources in their hands, but their businesses overlap and conflict with each other, and the battle for resources is not once or twice...

The number of hardcore disciples is small, but as long as one is bullied, shout in any meeting, whether they know each other or not, everyone is willing to help, and they can quickly pull a bunch of people back to retaliate.

As for the disciples of the new school, except for a few who have made good friends with each other, they basically have no friends.

"Brother Yan, come and see the blood jade in our inventory..."Wang Wei's voice interrupted Yan's emotion, Yan watched Wang Wei make a handprint, open the door of the warehouse, and in the warehouse, the red light soared to the sky!

"So many!" Yan looked at the warehouse that had been dug in the mountains for several miles, and in the warehouse was neatly cut blood jade, the number of which was simply uncountable!

And there is not only one such warehouse, there are 36 on this side of the cliff!

"Why did you save so much!" Yan asked, "Why don't you share it with your brothers?"

"Of course you can't use it..."Wang Wei smiled: "If we use it, our strength will definitely be feared by them..."

Yan nodded, it was true.

The energy in the blood jade is channeled out and can be used as blood qi, but this use is too extravagant, far worse than eating meat directly.

Well, this may be the statement deliberately promoted by the hardcore disciples, in order to hoard blood jade.

And the main use of blood jade, one is to practice the spirit for magic weapons, all kinds of bloodline magic weapons, all kinds of blood and magic weapons, need to be infused with a large amount of blood qi, these blood qi you can refine tens of thousands of people to blood sacrifice, and the way without blood is to use blood jade.

The second way of use is to cultivate a variety of supernatural powers such as the Blood Transformation Divine Knife, the Blood Lotus Clone, and the Death Blood Divine Son.

If all these red jades were used up by hardcore disciples, they would be able to pile up tens of thousands of divine realms, and at the same time, they would cultivate countless powerhouses with the consummation of the Blood Transformation Divine Sword.

With such strength, what do you think of the high-level of the sect, and what do the people of the Blood Yang Dao think?

"Catch him!" suddenly let out a roar from the river, Yan looked back, and saw that in the river, a black shadow floated and fell, and several figures behind him quickly followed, and then simply grabbed him back.

"Oh, someone is running away..."Wang Wei turned his head and said, "It's not strange, there are always a few of them every once in a while..."

"Why don't you make some formations by the river to stop it?" Yan asked, "What if someone really runs..."

Wang Wei said: "The newcomer will always have a fluke mentality, thinking that he can escape, so it is better to leave an opening for them to try, and when they are caught, they will just make an example of the chickens and monkeys..."

"Give them hope, and then turn hope into despair, after a long time, those untouchables will naturally silently accept their fate..."A voice came from the side, Yan turned his head to look over, and saw a young man wearing a big red robe and a white jade belt around his waist walked over from a distance, and asked, "Wang Wei, who is this?"

"Oh, she's a member of Lord Hongying's team," Wang Wei replied.

"Isn't Hongying on a mission?" The young man looked at Yan hesitantly: "You said that you are a member of Hongying's team, do you have evidence?"

Yan Dao: "I don't have the evidence, but I have this...", he took the blood lotus from his arms and said, "I don't know..."

"Oh?" the young man glanced at Yan in surprise and said, "In the Lower Red World, I don't know what Brother Tai is called?"

"Yan!" Yan Xin said: Could it be that there is a blood lotus, which is also a symbol of status?

"Lord Hongshi, we caught one who wanted to dive and escape!" A man who looked like a foreman ran over excitedly by the river.

In fact, where is this kind of thing to report, it's just that I saw that the red world was here, so I wanted to ask for credit.

Hong Shi glanced at him and said, "What's the matter, come and tell me, don't you see that I have a distinguished guest?

"Wait, why kill it!" Yan asked.

"Hmm, why don't you kill and keep it?" "Hong Shi said: "Kill a hundred people, they don't dare to run when they kill them, and they are afraid when they see this river, right..."

Yan shook his head: "Punish people first, if you just kill them, the rest of the people will die and the foxes will be sad, it's only a matter of a few days, and you will forget it when you are busy, but if you punish him with a heavy punishment, his wailing can be deterred for a longer time..."

Hong Shi looked at Yan in surprise, and then arched his hand: "Brother Tai Gaojian..."

Then he turned his head and said, "Didn't you listen to my brother, hurry up and do it!"

"Eh, yes, yes!" The foreman glanced at Yan and was about to leave, which spirit was in a trance, and had come to a strange world...

"Here, here—" The foreman only felt that it was dark and the ground was dark, and there was only a gray road in front of him.

"New soul, come with us!" a hoarse voice sounded behind him, and the foreman hurriedly turned back, only to see two men dressed in pitch black, with tall hats on their heads and chains clanging in their hands.

There are still words written on the hat, on the left: Huangquan Road, on the right: go all the way...

"Huang Quan, you are disciples of the Yellow Spring Sect, how dare you detain my soul!"

"Huangquan Sect?" In the consciousness space, Yan blinked, this seems to be a good object of the black cauldron...