When such a title came out of Gui Mimi's mouth, Bai Mo couldn't help but feel a thrill, and his head suddenly grew big.

Deliberately, Gui Mi Mi is definitely deliberate.

But if these two people are around, they can solve a lot of unnecessary trouble.

Besides, Bai Mo didn't know much about the place Wei Xie said, since Gui Mimi was willing to help, then just push the boat down the river.

"Deputy Hall Master Gui, I want to go to a spiritual mine that is in charge of mining in a cheap slave camp now. It is said that there is a team of untouch slaves there who are cultivating brute bodies, and I want to buy them. If you're interested, join me. Bai Mo said.

"Okay, isn't it just a team of cheap slaves? if you like it, treat it as a gift from your sister, let's go!"

"That's right, it's not just a bunch of cheap slaves, if you like it, just take it away!" Liang Quan said very casually.

"Is it really possible?" Bai Mo said unexpectedly.

"I said little brother Bai Mo, don't you know that all the cheap slaves in the entire holy land are under the jurisdiction of our Law Enforcement Hall. The reason why they became cheap slaves, regardless of whether they were plundered by war or tried in the Holy Land, must be convicted by our law enforcement hall. Gui Mi Mi said with a smile.

I see!

Thinking that if the Bai family's family wanted to develop and grow in the future, and they would have to make a fuss from the cheap slave camp, Bai Mo felt that it was necessary to have a good relationship with Liang Wei and Gui Mimi. Being able to have multiple friends is always better than having multiple enemies.

"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey!" Bai Mo smiled.

"What's the matter, let's go over!" Liang said with a wave of his hand.

Whoosh!

As the trio left from here. A figure stepped out from a hidden position not far away.

It was Huang Liangdu.

After Liang Quan returned to the Law Enforcement Hall, although he did not reprimand Huang Liangdu, the meaning of the warning in his words was very obvious.

Thinking that all this was brought by Bai Mo. Thinking that Bai Mo had destroyed the Jiao family's lineage, the killing intent in Huang Liangdu's heart became more and more vigorous.

"Liang Quan, I have always been very loyal to you, I didn't expect you to scold me for Bai Mo! Okay, since you and Gui Mimi are so in love with Bai Mo, then I will destroy him. Bai Mo, I will never let you have a good time. ”

Huang Liangdu's body released a cold killing intent. turned around and flew in the direction of Longshou Peak, and it clearly meant that he wanted to join forces with Yu Long.

North Cave Spirit Mine.

As a great holy land, the internal geographical environment of Haotian Holy Land is almost endless. Otherwise, how could they be self-sufficient? Therefore, many spiritual mines were distributed everywhere in the Holy Land, and those who were responsible for mining spiritual mines were those lowly slaves.

The North Cave Spirit Mine is one of the many spirit mines in the Holy Land, and it is also the most difficult, the most difficult and the most desolate one, and it is a little careless. He will sink into the grotto and suffocate to death.

This spiritual mine has actually been in a state of depletion since it was mined. There aren't many spirit crystals in it anymore that can be mined. So no one wants to come here, except for a brute cultivation team left behind, there are no extra cheap slaves.

Jingle Bell!

A crisp knocking sound continued to sound, and nearly a hundred burly men like black bears raised their tools to dig.

It's a valley.

The bottom of the valley is full of black holes, and these black holes are grottoes, and they are fierce places that must not be approached. And these nearly 100 barbarian cultivators, although they are in rags. But they don't have much decadence.

There is still blood surging in their bodies, but it is very well hidden. They know very well the consequences of an outburst, and it will be a merciless pit killing.

To survive, they succumb!

"Ning Shao, it's you here again this time. ”

Halfway up the valley, there is a building that, despite its modest scale and a bit rudimentary, is a paradise compared to the crisis below.

A man with a thin body and a sharp beak and monkey cheeks is currying favor with the teenager in front of him.

This teenager is Ning Xihua.

Ning Xihua came over this time, and it was Ning Tianya's order to come here to take away more than a dozen barbarian cultivators. Over the years, Ning Xihua has also been familiar with this kind of work, there were a total of three hundred of these cheap slaves before, and now there are only one hundred left.

Two-thirds of them died in the Mystic Department, and everyone was taken away by Ning Xihua. In his eyes, these guys are just ants, and there is no need to look at them anymore.

The cheap slave was originally the lowest person in the Haotian Holy Land.

"Old Niu, when I take these barbarians away, you should be transferred to a good position. Over the years, you have been wronged by staying in such a place where birds don't poop and chickens don't lay eggs. Ning Xihua said.

"Not aggrieved, not aggrieved, it's my blessing to be able to do things for Ning Shao!" Niu Huang hurriedly smiled.

As the supervisor of the pariahly slave camp, even if Niu Huang is at the level of a priest, he also knows that he is nothing in the eyes of Ning Xihua. If you dare to put on a score, you would rather spend every minute and every second to make yourself disappear like those cheap slaves.

Ning Xihua smiled indifferently and ignored the bezoar's sycophant, the priest level couldn't get into his eyes.

"Find fifteen guys to come out, I'll take them away!" Ning Xihua said casually.

"Yes, I'll do it myself!" Niu Huang hurriedly said.

Niu Huang floated down from the mountainside, appeared in front of this group of barbarian cultivators, and a leather whip suddenly appeared in his hand, snapping in the air and remembering a crisp whip sound, he shouted.

"You fifteen come over to me!"

"Bezoar, what do you want to do?"

Just as Niu Huang was giving the order, a monk with a voice like a bell came out of the nearly 100 barbarian cultivators. Unlike the rest of the group, his skin was a little blood-colored, and it looked very strange in the sunlight.

And he has a cold face, with coldness in his eyes, looking at the bezoar unabashedly revealing bursts of killing intent.

Syllable!

Just when this barbarian cultivator stood up and shouted, the leather whip in Niu Huang's hand was raised again, leaving a bloody mark on the man's forehead, and a burst of mockery appeared on his face.

"What do you want to do?"

"Bezoar. Don't fight, we'll go with you!"

"Captain, don't resist. It's useless!"

In the midst of the uproar, many barbarian cultivators rushed forward and surrounded the barbarian cultivator, all of whom shouted in a tone of resignation in grief and indignation.

"You are a bunch of damned slaves, and you dare to show off your might in front of me, do you really think that you are still the same as before? If the livestock can turn the sky upside down, it will be a ridiculous joke! Wu Shiqiu, what do you see, be careful that I will send you out one day!" Niu Huang said disdainfully.

Wu Shiqiu is the previous brute cultivator, and he is also the captain of this 100-person brute cultivation team. From the moment they became cheap slaves, the brute force they cultivated was completely suppressed, and now they have no brute force that they can mobilize except for their height and strength.

According to their current cultivation. Don't say it's a priest. Even the Great Spirit Master may not be able to stop it, which is why the bezoar is so arrogant.

"Niu Huang, you're a villain!" Wu Shiqiu shouted angrily.

"Villain? You dare to say I'm a villain. Wu Shiqiu, you wait, I will settle accounts with you. Hurry up and stand up fifteen, or I'll make you look good!" Niu Huang said impatiently.

"Me!"

"Me!"

"Me!"

As soon as Niu Huang's words fell, fifteen barbarian cultivators stood out from the crowd, and after they stood up, they turned around and knelt down towards Wu Shiqiu. The raised head revealed not fear, but a relief.

"Captain. Let's go fifteen of us this time!Captain, I don't think we have a chance to follow you any longer, please bow down to us!"

Bang bang!

With the kowtow of fifteen barbarian cultivators, Wu Shiqiu's eyes were full of grief and blood, and he wanted to explode, but he knew that if he did that, not only would he die, but also the rest of the barbarian cultivators around him would also die.

In that case, Wu Shiqiu will become a sinner!

"Roar!"

Wu Shiqiu suddenly raised his head and locked on Ning Xihua, who was located halfway up the mountainside, although the brute force was sealed, the sharp and brutal killing intent burst out unscrupulously.

"Ning Xihua, I know it's you, in the past six months, it's you, the bastard, who has turned our three hundred barbarian cultivators into a hundred, and it was you who killed so many of my brothers!

"Kill them all, never die!"

As Wu Shiqiu roared with grief and indignation, the rest of the barbarian cultivators were also full of angry shouts, and one after another killing intent roared out.

Ning Xihua, who was halfway up the mountain, looked at Wu Shiqi and didn't care at all. It's just a swarm of ants, even if they jump, can they still do any tricks? No matter how cruel they say, it's just a joke.

Ning Xihua could ignore it, but Niu Huang didn't dare, when he saw Wu Shiqiu say such a rebellious remark like crazy, his heartstrings suddenly tightened, and he instinctively raised the leather whip in his hand and swept it fiercely towards the group of barbarian cultivators in front of him.

"I'll let you shout, all lie down for me!"

Bang!

However, the expected whipping sound did not appear, and the leather whip in Niu Huang's hand was actually grabbed in his hand.

And with the gushing out of a powerful force, the entire leather whip came out directly, and even the bezoar almost fell to the ground.

"Who are you?" Niu Huang looked at Bai Mo standing in front of him and shouted angrily.

Dare to make trouble on your own turf, are you tired of being crooked?

The bezoar was furious.

Bai Mo swept over the bezoar indifferently, the corners of his eyes were raised, and he swept towards Ning Xihua, who was halfway up the mountainside, with a mocking look on his face.

"Rather cherish the flowers, can't you have a little bit of talent? It is also a shame for you to do such a thing in front of a group of barbarian cultivators who have been sealed with brute strength. Aren't you afraid that the Mystic Department will become a laughing stock?"

is such a provocative remark, so that Niu Huang swallowed the second half of the words into his stomach. Obediently, how can a person who dares to talk to Ning Xihua like this be a simple person! There is no need for him to get involved.

When the gods fight, it's better to avoid it early.

"White ink!"

Ning Xihua stood up, looking at Bai Mo at the bottom of the valley, his face that was still unfazed before, he was already extremely angry at this time, he didn't expect to be able to meet this damn guy in this North Cave Spirit Mine.

It doesn't make sense!

Could it be that Bai Mo came here with the intention of provoking?

Otherwise, why did Bai Mo come here as soon as he arrived?

Okay, white ink. Do you think that if you can kill Luo Zhi, you can be so presumptuous in front of me? Last time, it was because of Gui Mimi that I let you go. This time, no one in this North Cave Spirit Mine has given you a head, I think you can do anything?

"Bai Mo, you have repeatedly been my enemy, what do you want to do? You don't think I dare not do anything to you, do you? I am here to do business this time, is it possible that you still want to take care of my business?" Ning Xihua said loudly.

"Get down to business?"

Bai Mo sneered: "What you call doing the right thing is to take these barbarian cultivators away, and then let them become the test subjects of your secret art department? What about cheap slaves? They are also human beings. Your secret arts department is dark enough, and you dare to use any trick.

I'll tell you about it today. As long as I'm here, you don't want to take any of these brute cultivators with you. For from now on they are mine. I'm going to buy them all!"

What the?

Hearing such words, not only Ning Xihua was stunned, but even Wu Shiqiu and them were shocked. Someone came out of nowhere and said he was going to buy them all. Is this credible?

Of course, Wu Shiqiu will not have too dark thoughts about Bai Mo. Because in Wu Shiqiu's opinion, if you can go with Bai Mo, it is better than being taken away by Ning Xihua, right? Everyone knows that being taken away by Ning Xihua is just a dead end.

Maybe following Bai Mo can still be a way to live! But why would Bai Mo do this? What is his purpose?

"Bai Mo, are you looking for trouble?" Ning Xihua said coldly.

"You can think whatever you want, anyway, I said it, I have to decide on them!" Bai Mo turned around and swept over the group of barbarian cultivators, silently admiring in his heart.

It's like what Wei Xie said. The foundation of this brute cultivation team is really good. Although the number is only a hundred, all of them are at the priesthood level. Every barbarian cultivator has cultivated to the clone realm. In particular, the cultivation of that captain, Wu Shiqiu, was even deeper, and he had reached the second level of a priest.

"Are you willing to follow me?" asked Bai Mo.

"Who are you?" Wu Shiqiu asked in a deep voice.

"I am Bai Mo, the master of the Bai family's lineage in the Haotian Holy Land. The reason I'm here is simple, because I'm just like you. As he finished saying this, a strong aura suddenly erupted from Bai Mo's body.

Brute lines began to emerge!

Each of these barbarian lines is very mysterious, and the golden barbarian lines cover the bottom of this valley, and all the barbarian cultivators who touch the light of the golden barbarian patterns show a look of astonishment and amazement on their faces, and there is an urge to worship.

It's as if the white ink in front of them is their king, and they should be born to submit to it!

"It's... The talent of the Wu Barbarian Spirit Body is the rule of the king of the barbarian cultivation!" Wu Shiqiu said in shock, and his eyes became more and more burning as he looked at Bai Mo.

Everyone knows the way of barbarian cultivation, each barbarian cultivation has a different creation, and it has its own barbarian body.

But among the barbarian bodies, the natural witch barbarian body is the most powerful, and Bai Mo is not only the natural witch barbarian body, but also the gifted witch barbarian spirit body, and it is the body that can be cultivated by the barbarian spirit, which is simply the legendary physique in the barbarian cultivation.

The rest of the brute cultivation physique must be suppressed by this physique!

And people with this kind of physique are all kings in brute cultivation, and they are all undefeated legends. As long as they appear, the barbarian cultivators can only follow.

Wu Shiqiu never dreamed that he would be able to meet a legend of barbarian cultivation like Bai Mo in this North Cave Spirit Mine. Is it really that the sky has eyes and wants to give them a way to live?

"How?" Bai Mo said calmly.

"I am willing to follow the Lord!" Wu Shiqiu knelt directly on the ground without thinking about it, took the greatest salute of the barbarian cultivators, and knelt on the ground to worship.

"We want to follow the Lord!"

What Wu Shiqiu knew, how could the rest of the barbarian cultivators not know? When they were bathed in the barbarian pattern, they had already made a choice, not to mention that Wu Shiqiu was now the first to kneel and worship, could they still not know how to choose?

Whew!

There was no sound at the bottom of the valley except for the sound of a cold wind blowing through it. Bai Mo stood in the many grottoes, and a hundred tall barbarian cultivators knelt on the ground.

This scene is very visually striking!

"Bastard thing!"

Ning Xihua suddenly crushed a piece of jade pendant in her hand, and her face was hideous and terrifying. As a person who killed 200 barbarian cultivators in a row within half a year, he must have known that this group of barbarian cultivators was unruly. If it weren't for the threat to their peers' lives, they wouldn't have cooperated.

But now?

This group of people willingly followed Bai Mo without saying anything. is still this kind of almost demonic bowing ceremony, which is clearly a humiliation of Ning Xihua.

How can Ning Xihua endure this?

The North Cave Spirit Mine is not far away.

Liang Quan's eyes saw the scene in front of him, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but outline an arc. With the restoration of the dark night, his mood was also much happier.

"Bai Mo is really a person with a great opportunity!"

"I've heard what happened here, Ning Tianya of the Secret Art Department is indeed excessive, although a cheap slave is a cheap slave, but I won't agree with this kind of approach. But it doesn't matter, looking at the situation, Bai Mo wants to subdue this team. And this squad is willing to surrender as well. I guess I'm going crazy again!" Gui Mimi smiled.

"What if you go crazy? Bai Mo said let us watch the play here, then let's watch the play quietly!" Liang Quan said indifferently.

"Aren't you afraid that Bai Mo will lose?" Gui Mimi said curiously.

"Will Bai Mo lose?" asked Liang rhetorically.

"You must know that Ning Xihua is a fourth-level monk of the priest, which is not comparable to Luo's career and Jiaocheng. If the two meet. White ink may not be able to take advantage. Gui Mimi said.

"Just watch quietly!" Liang Quan said confidently.

Bai Mo swept over the Wu feud and said with a smile: "Since you are all willing to follow me, then from now on you will be my people." There are some things that we'll talk about later, and for now you're all on your side. ”

"Yes. Lord!" said Wu Shiqiu.

Although Wu Shiqiu also found out that Bai Mo was only a second-level priest. But since Bai Mo dares to say this, it may be dependent. All they have to do now is listen, unconditionally.

"What do you want to do? You must know that this is a slave camp in the Holy Land, and even if you are a master, you must abide by the rules here. Niu Huang said in a trembling voice.

In the brute pattern shock wave just now, Niu Huang really felt the strength of Bai Mo. He has an intuition that as long as Bai Mo wants to, he can pinch him at will.

But if the bezoar doesn't say anything at this time. That's not going to work either. After all, in Niu Huang's heart, he still believes in Ning Xihua, and he doesn't think that Bai Mo can compete with Ning Xihua.

"Rules? Who said I was going to break it. This is a spirit crystal, even if it is several times more brute cultivation, it is enough, take it!" Bai Mo casually threw out a pile of spirit crystals, and in the loud sound, countless spirit crystals were piled up in front of Niu Huang, flashing with dazzling light.

"But..."

"But what? Believe it or not, even if it's Ning Xihua's face, I can suppress you!" Bai Mo said indifferently.

was swept away by Bai Mo's eyes, and Niu Huang suddenly trembled!

"Bai Mo, don't you think it's a bit inferior, with your identity being so embarrassed by a pariah camp overseer?"

"What's next?"

Bai Mo put his hands behind his back, looked at Ning Xihua, and said with a calm expression, "If the rulers of the cheap slave camp are like him, even if they are given death on the spot, I believe no one will object." I don't care what happened before, but now that they're all subservient to me, I don't mind settling accounts with him if this guy dares to be unscrupulous. ”

"You're arrogant!" Ning Xihua sneered.

"Is it arrogant? If that's called hubris, it's hubris!"

Bai Mo said indifferently: "Wu Shiqiu, you all look at me with wide eyes." I know that you had three hundred brothers before, and two hundred were tortured to death by Ning Xihua's secret art department, and only one hundred of you remained. If I hadn't come out just now, I'm sure there would be another group of people missing from you.

Wu Shiqiu, as the leader of this team, you may have your own thoughts, but from now on you'd better expel such thoughts from my mind!

And you, straighten your backs, lift up your heads, and open your eyes to see clearly. As a brute cultivator, even if you die in battle, you will never be able to choose to give in! No matter what reason you have!

What you think you are doing has now proved wrong, right? If you die two hundred and leave one hundred, should you call you stupid or stupid? The glory of brute cultivation was left by yourselves, and you have to pick it up for me now!" (To be continued......