Qingjiao's voice fell, and the domain masters who were watching from the outside rushed into the cow city.

They used their own perception with all their might, and in this cow city, they just couldn't find a place to exude spiritual charm...

If not, then why didn't the frogs let them in?

These demon kings who don't give up are looking for them over and over again in the cow city, trying to find what they want...

Outside the city, in order to avoid suspicion, Qingjiao chose to stay outside the city, recover his body, stand in the void, and looked at the demon kings in the city who were like headless flies with his arms and sneered:

"Can you find that adult's means?"

Qingjiao sneered in his heart, looking at the city with an expression like a fool.

After a few glances, Qingjiao confirmed that they would not find anything, and began to carefully appreciate the colorful aura in his body...

With these two wisps of colorful spiritual rhyme given to him by Su Mu, Qingjiao had a feeling that it was only a matter of time before he broke through the Nine Layers of Delusion, that is, became a Nine-Layer Demon King.

Because the obstacles of the realm that used to be have disappeared.

This couldn't help but make Qingjiao sigh: "I am really the real chosen one!" ”

At this moment, Qingjiao began to imagine what he would look like when he was elected as the master of the Southern Ganbu Continent, cultivating to break through the Nine Folds of Delusion, no, cultivating to break through the body...

Such a scene, just thinking about it, makes people unstoppably excited...

With a smile on his face, the frog at this time was full of the confidence of the superiors, and couldn't help but shout at the immortal demon kings in the city: "Don't look for it, with your decayed appearance, you won't find it!" ”

When the words fell, Qingjiao raised her neck arrogantly and faced those demon kings in the city with her chin...

The demon kings who couldn't find what they were thinking about stopped their movements at this moment...

Many demon kings' perceptions are intertwined in Niucheng, communicating what should be done...

The next moment, these demon kings exuded a murderous aura, and they looked at the frogs who were still holding their arms in the air, looking up at them...

Quite a tacit understanding shouted: "Kill him!" ”

When the words fell, the demon kings among the many bull cities flew up and killed the sky above the cow city.

Their eyes were red, and the creaking of their teeth could be heard clearly from miles away.

When Qingjiao heard the shouting of killing, he was suddenly stunned, and couldn't help shouting: "Aren't you afraid that I will fight with you and take one or two away?!" ”

However, this previous invincible phrase has no effect today...

I saw these demon kings shouting in unison: "Don't be afraid! ”

In the next second, the one-on-one group discussion began...

After a while, the frog's wail came out:

"Made, don't slap your face!"

"! You can't fight there! ”

"Who stabbed me in the waist?!"

…

Outside the Cow City, in a sacred mountain nearby, the Bull Demon glanced at the frogs who were beaten in the air, couldn't help but shrink his neck, and used his hands to protect his waist and...

Hiss...

"It's so ruthless!"

…

The next day, the demon kings of the great war dispersed.

Qingjiao covered his face, and scolded those people for killing while flying, especially a slap mark on his face, I don't know what means he used to beat him the demon king, Qingjiao, as an eight-layer demon king, has no way to get rid of it...

can only use means to shroud his face in a fog, not only did he not become ugly, but he looked a little higher...

In addition to the Frog Demon King, who looked a little miserable, there was another person in Niucheng who was very miserable.

It's not the lord of Niucheng, nor the slave owners who were killed.

Rather, it is the Niucheng warehouse, and the Terran guards who count the storage in the warehouse.

After a turmoil, the warehouse was unscathed, mainly because these demon kings looked down on the storage of Niucheng.

However...

At the time of the final audit, he was stunned...

"How can there be 6 spirit stones missing?!"

I flipped through it and rechecked it twice.

The final result was still the same, with 6 spirit stones missing.

However, in the bill, there is no record of the loss of these 6 spirit stones.

That night, he had insomnia.

The next day, with panda eyes, he took out 6 spirit stones from his pocket and re-made a fake account of 6 spirit stones, which made the number in the warehouse return to the same.

In the cattle city, the place of pleasure opened by the fox clan, since that day, a human race who stayed overnight suddenly disappeared for half a moon.

…

If it is said that the city dominated by the demon clan is the supreme position of the demon clan.

So the Terran city...

Su Mu refused to invite him to join the City Lord's Guardian City Lord Spirit Body, and took five spirit stones from the City Lord's suit and handed them to this one.

Perceive the whole city again.

In the Terran city, it is not dominated by the Terrans, but the coexistence of humans, demons and witches.

The status is equal, and even here, you can see the Terrans selling demon test subject slaves, and the demon race selling Terran test subject slaves...

Even the ancient witch clan, which looks like a tendon, sells some slaves of the human race and the demon race here.

It can also be seen here that the three clans of people, demons and witches live in the same space, talking and laughing, and there is no hatred between them.

You can also see the cubs of the Demon Race and the Ancient Wu Clan, like obedient students, listening to the Terran lecturer and explaining their views on cultivation.

Walking down, Su Mu felt both novel and strange...

I bought a skewer of grilled fish, held it in my hand, and walked through the city.

The chaotic but orderly streets, at a glance, have a sense of vicissitudes of life left behind by the speed of time.

There are demon clans and human clans hooking up together, looking at Su Mu, who seems to have come here for the first time, a wicked smile appeared on his face...

However, when Su Mu deliberately revealed the eightfold aura of the Tongmai on his body, their faces changed instantly, and they turned their heads and ran towards the dark alley of the stone house behind them.

In this city, Su Mu also saw the traces of the Heavenly Court Novice Village.

I don't know what role the Heavenly Court Novice Village has played in the Southern Regions under the chaotic flow of time in the past 10,000 years, no, what role has the Southern Ganbu Continent played now.

After some understanding, Su Mu somewhat understood what principles the city dominated by the human race pursued.

That is the supremacy of strength, here, without strength, you can only become a slave in the hands of others.

It doesn't matter what your background is.

In this Terran city, Su Mu saw more than one, the slaves reported themselves or the slave owners introduced, their relatives or parents, and some of them were strong people who were enlightening spirits, that is, the position of the city lord.

It's just that most of these people's relatives are in Beiju Luzhou, or Xihe Niuzhou, Dongsheng Shenzhou, anyway, it is definitely not Nanbu Continent.

These slave owners seem to be bold, but they are actually very careful.

Never sold in the realm where the slave backer was.

Although there are tens of thousands of cities in each realm, the chance of encountering them is very small...

While walking, feeling the breath of the new era, Su Mu finished eating the fish skewers in his hand, and also walked to the end of this city at this time...

"Huh?"

Su Mu's eyes lit up, revealing a look of interest...

He flickered to a slave stall at the end of the city.

In the huge cage, there was only one scrawny Terran child.

However, despite the fact that the child is skinny and in an iron cage.

But at this time, he was sitting cross-legged, practicing the exercises without care.

Between the breaths, two aura breaths poured out of the body...

To be precise, you will spit out as much as you absorb.

Such a situation, placed in today's ancient barbarian era, only one situation meets.

That is: inferior talent.

The reason why Su Mu was interested in him was because Su Mu saw through the reason why this child was unable to absorb aura.

Because in his body, there is a colorful spirit the thickness of an arm, hovering in the child's body.

Children cultivate the aura of breathing, and after entering the body, they will be driven out by this swirling colorful spiritual rhyme.

However, today's children haven't even achieved the beginning of cultivation, and they can't absorb the colorful spiritual charm in their bodies at all.

There is a treasure mountain, but there is no treasure to explore.

Stuck in an endless loop.

Su Mu stood outside the cage and saw the child slowly open his eyes, and the child couldn't help but sigh.

After seeing Su Mu outside the cage, he was not much surprised, but his eyes rolled, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead...

Lying on the ground, he looked weak.

He even stuck out his tongue, revealing his tongue that had been dyed black and brown with something, indicating that he had been poisoned and could not be used as an experimental exercise for the test subject...

Pretending to be weak is to avoid the fate of being bought and used as a working slave.

Seeing this scene, Su Mu smiled slightly and muttered softly: "Interesting~"

"Hey! The one over there! ”

"Don't buy it, don't touch it, you've been watching it long enough, do you want to buy it?!"

At this time, seeing that the child slave was pretending to be weak again, the slave owner panicked.

He was eager to get rid of Su Mu, and Su Mu in the province remembered the appearance of the child clearly, and spread the word that the slaves he sold were all sick seedlings.

You know, if this spreads, his life as a slave owner will come to an end in the future...

Of course, it would be better if Su Mu could buy it!

It's just that the slave owner glanced at Su Mu who was wearing a traditional animal skin, and he didn't think that Su Mu could produce 10 spirit stones to buy a Terran child with ordinary talent and strength equal to nothing...

After all, what age is this, and I am still wearing a traditional animal skin skirt!

The slave owner was a little disdainful, and inadvertently shook the new robe on his body, that is, a new type of robe sewn with animal skins and spirit fruit branches and leaves, using spirit stone thread.

Su Mu looked at it, shook his head and smiled, took a few steps back, and signaled that he was not interested in buying.

One last glance at the child who was still in disguise, he turned and left...

However, when he left, a spiritual light was flicked by Su Mu's fingers and bounced into the child's body.

Su Mu, who was walking towards the gathering place of the ancient witch clan, knew that the child was the favored person of this era.

Maybe it's the legendary protagonist of the plot.

Therefore, Su Mu treated the favored people selected by himself in this era, and did not mind sending a little help of himself.

After all, the evolution of the epoch represents the growth of his strength.

On the way, Su Mu glanced at the forum, which was still blank, and shook his head slightly.

I don't know if it's because of the system update, or because the new era is different from the new era in Su Mu's memory in his previous life, the forum plot that once accompanied him has now become a blank.

There are still 99 years before the end of the system update, and Su Mu hopes that the forum plot will appear after the system update.

It's just that now, it seems that this hope is a little slim, because the blank space in the forum is shrinking little by little...

"I don't know if it's still the Second Age..."

…

In the city, the children who were locked in cages, when they saw Su Mu's figure disappear, they got up with a grunt, sat cross-legged in the air, and were about to close their eyes and continue to study their cultivation...

Syllable!

The long whip was whipped on the iron cage, and the slave owner looked angrily at the children in the cage.

"Jun!"

"You dog, eat me, use mine, you can't provide me with a spirit stone!"

"For three more days, if you don't sell yourself, you'll be left to fend for yourself!"

Syllable!

The slave owner held a long whip in his hand, whipped it hard into the iron cage, and turned away angrily.

In the iron cage, Jun regretted a little...

"I knew I was going to sell myself to that guy!"

Jun stayed in the hands of this slave owner for more than two months, and this was also the fourteenth slave owner he followed.

The previous thirteen slave owners, also because of the same problem, Jun is still outrageously strong, although Jun can't cultivate, but these slave owners still can't help Jun.

They also have to provide spirit stones for Jun to maintain his daily life, otherwise Jun may die at any time.

At first, the slave owner was sympathetic, or for other reasons, he gave Jun a spirit stone, so as not to let Jun die just after he got it.

Later, they voted more and more, and Jun was still half-dead, and he couldn't sell it!

In order to return to the slave owners, like gamblers, they constantly put spirit stones into Jun, so that he can maintain his own life, in order to bring huge profits to the slave owners when they are sold.

And the slave owner finally found out that this Jun is a money-losing goods!

The price they sell has changed from selling at the beginning at double the price of the input spirit stones, to maintaining the input spirit stones, and then to selling them at a lower loss...

The result is the same, unless Jun wants to sell himself, no one wants to spend expensive spirit stones to buy a slave who can burp at any time...

In the iron cage, Jun was thinking that in a few days, this slave owner should find the next slave owner.

Jun needs to consume at least one spirit stone every day, and judging from his empty body, he needs to work without sleep for at least ten days to obtain a spirit stone.

Where is it as easy as now, lie down in the iron cage, and the spirit stone will be delivered to the door by itself.

Thinking of this, Jun glanced at the slave owner who was still angry, and secretly decided that he would leave in the last three days of his excess.

After making a decision, Jun took out today's spirit stone from his arms, sat cross-legged in the iron cage and began to cultivate.

The slave owner on the side, seeing the spirit stone in Jun's hand, the corners of his mouth twitched inadvertently...

As if he was dripping blood in his heart, he had already decided that in the last three days, if Jun didn't sell himself, he would run away directly!

Those spirit stones that were put in were fed to the blood dogs in the wilderness!

In the iron cage, Jun's skillful operation exercises...

The spiritual energy in the spirit stone in his hand turned into a long dragon and surged into his nose...

As usual, Jun controls the aura to flush the meridians in his body, and he can't absorb the aura anyway, so it's better to wash the meridians...

You can also enhance your own strength.

That's it!

The brilliance in Jun's body vibrates!

This time it's not to drive away the aura!

Instead, it drives the aura to wash Jun's body together!

It was also at this moment that the space above Jun was like a long dragon of aura.

The surrounding aura can't stop pouring towards him!

The colorful aura of the thickness of the arm is rapidly consumed, and with the aura, it enhances Jun's strength...

The iron cage that trapped Jun was impacted by the colorful aura and aura at this moment, and was smashed into pieces...

Jun rose out of thin air, and the next moment, two figures walked out of his body!

Spiritual body and spiritual body!

Jun, who used to be not a pulse, on this day, stepped into the ninefold spirit of enlightenment in one thought!

It's only one step away from breaking the delusion!

High in the air, Jun slowly opened his eyes, as if two rays of light burst out of his eyes.

The slave owner who used to be holding a long whip and threatening Jun was at this moment, kneeling on the ground, his head buried deep in the ground, not daring to look up at the Jun he once thought was a money-loser.

Jun didn't seem to see the slave owner, and his figure flickered and came to the ground.

He stood in the original position of the iron cage, feeling a trace of breath deliberately left by Su Mu in the air.

Jun smiled suddenly, bowed to the place where Su Mu once stood, with a gentle smile on his face, and said heartily: "Master Xie for guidance!" ”

Since this day, a Terran genius who specializes in slave owners has risen rapidly...

…

Coming to the gathering place of the ancient witch clan, Su Mu felt something.

He looked back at the sky covered by yellow sand and chuckled.

Turning his head and looking at the tribal style that he was very familiar with, Su Mu's figure came to the door of the tribe in a flash.

When he was about to skillfully take out five spirit stones from the city lord, he saw that the two ancient witch clans guarding the door in this place didn't even look at Su Mu.

directly motioned for Su Mu to enter, and they still had a look of appreciation on their faces...

Su Mu was slightly stunned, walked past the two guards, and walked into this ancient witch clan gathering place, Su Mu understood what the reason was.

It was because of the animal skin skirt on his body.

In today's Ancient Witch Clan, everything they do is like the Fire Tribe of the past.

From the stone houses where they lived, to the stone house furnishings within the tribe, to their clothing.

They are all imitating the fire tribe of the past.

is also the same as Su Mu, wearing a half-covered animal skin skirt.

And the styles are all about the same.

Therefore, Su Mu was liked by the two ancient witch guards.

and did not charge Su Mu 10 stones to enter the city.

This half-length animal skin skirt seems simple, but if you want to create the taste of the fire tribe, it is very difficult...

And the animal skin skirt on Su Mu's body was made by the former priest of the Fire Tribe, and he liked to make it himself, so it can be said that the animal skin skirt on his body is the most authentic style in today's ancient barbarian era.

Winter! Dongdong! Dongdong!

Su Mu stood in place, looking at a group of ancient witch clans rushing towards him in the distance.

He wondered, should he leave for a while?

After thinking about it briefly, Su Mu decided to take a look at what this excited group of ancient witch clans were going to do when they found him.

I saw this group of ancient witches shrinking their figures while running.

Three steps and two steps, came to Su Mu's side.

With an excited look in his eyes, he stared intently at Su Mu's animal skin skirt...

Until an elder ancient witch with a sentence (gou) and a body of a voice (lou) arrived.

He fell to his knees in a hurry.

Looking at Su Mu, he said sincerely: "The ancient witch clan greets your lord!" ”