Chapter 577: Slave Traders

When Zhao Yunjie's chariot turned around a mountain pass, he found that this was a grassland, and on the grassland, there was a merchant brigade camping and resting.

"Hey, what's that? It's them?" A monk in the late stage of the Jiedan Dynasty said with a somewhat frightened expression when he saw Zhao Yunjie's chariot turn out of the mountain pass and fly over the grassland.

A monk in the foundation building period beside him, when he saw this luxurious chariot, his face originally showed an expression of shock, admiration, and admiration, and after hearing the words of this monk of the late Jiedan period, he immediately asked curiously: "Commander Fu, do you know the owner of this chariot?"

"No...... I don't know, how can I know such a ruthless person?" Fu Fanqiang showed a somewhat frightened expression and muttered.

When Monk Zhuji saw it, even the head of the regiment who was so powerful in the late stage of Yudan was so afraid, who was he?

"Xiaotian, don't ask, I was carrying this batch of goods from the south gate into the North Fear City, and before I went far, I saw this chariot rushing into the North Fear City. ”

"What, dare to break into the North Fear City? Oh my God!" When Xiao Tian heard this, his face was stunned for a moment, and then he thought, since it broke into the North Fear City, and now it appears here safely, what does this mean? Even the three major sects of the North Fear City can't keep this chariot!

Thinking of this, Xiao Tian was stunned for a moment.

"When I saw this chariot breaking in, I knew that something was going to happen in the North Fear City, so I quickly changed direction and went out of the city through the west gate, not wanting to stay longer for even a moment, and now I see this chariot again. It seems that the Northern Fear City has lost, and it must be a fierce battle in this place. Sure enough, my prediction helped me avoid the catastrophe. Fu Fanqiang said happily.

"Regiment...... Regiment...... Captain!" At this time. Xiao Tian's eyes changed suddenly, his whole body trembled, pointed to the sky, and stammered.

"What's wrong?" Fu Fanqiang couldn't help but turn his head to look.

At this glance, I almost flew out of my eyes, and I saw that the luxurious chariot was actually coming towards his camp.

"Oops...... Oops. It's too late to clean up now, what to do, what to do, he ...... Why is he coming this way?" Fu Fanqiang was stunned.

in the sky. The appearance of such a luxurious chariot, of course, the rest of the merchant group also knew about it, and they squeezed over all of a sudden, standing by Fu Fanqiang's side. He looked at the vehicle with curiosity.

When the chariot lands outside the caravan camp. Fu Fanqiang had no choice but to force a smile, and with many merchant group monks, he came to the side of the chariot and waited curiously.

As soon as the side door of the chariot opened, and Zhao Yunjie, Sannu, Li Xianxian, and Hu Jiaqi walked down, all the monks only felt a burst of amazement in front of them.

"Oh my God, is this a dream? Could it be that the entire goddess of the Sky Star has gathered here?" Looking at so many beauties, the hearts of the monks of the merchant group. Suddenly he jumped up and down, and his eyes were straight.

"Huh. Oh, dare to ask the distinguished guests, visit our small business group, but if there is anything important to order, if there are instructions, don't hurry. Fu Fanqiang rubbed his hands and said with a humble smile.

This scene was seen by the members of the merchant group who squeezed over later, and they were all stunned, and the usually serious and rigorous head of the regiment would also have this kind of expression?

Suddenly, this group of monks knew that the five men and women in front of them were definitely not easy to mess with, and they didn't dare to use the true yuan to sense, so they dispersed at once.

"I heard, you have a group of slaves here?" Zhao Yunjie looked at Fu Fanqiang and said straight to the point.

It turned out that this merchant group was the slave trader that the little demon guarding the door said before Zhao Yunjie entered the North Fear City.

Originally, Zhao Yunjie had no intention of approaching this group of people at all, but he thought that before entering the city, with his strong ear, he heard the little demon guarding the door say from a distance that among this group of slaves, there were a few fourteen or five-year-old female cultivators who had been hit, their spirits were sluggish, and their eyes were blank, so they wanted to come and have a look.

"It turns out that the seniors are here to buy slaves? Yes! Yes, please inside, please inside!" As soon as Fu Fanqiang heard that these ruthless people were here to buy slaves, he immediately put his mind at ease, as long as they could leave safely, he was willing to give slaves for nothing.

With that, Fu Fanqiang took Zhao Yunjie and his party into the camp.

As he walked, he lowered his head and asked cautiously: "I don't know what kind of slaves the seniors need? What kind of cultivation do we have here with the demon clan and the human race, what do the seniors need?"

"Oh, even the demon clan has it?" Zhao Yunjie asked curiously when he heard this.

"Hehe, yes, yes, some demon clan is defeated and killed in the battle, and their descendants may be sold to us by the victors, and the same is true for the human race. Fu Fanqiang explained with a smile.

Zhao Yunjie nodded and said, "Take me to see the Terran slaves, who want to be nuns, young ones." ”

"Okay, senior, please, go this way!" Fu Fanqiang immediately showed a "I understand" smile on his face, changed directions, and walked towards the Terran slave tent.

"Senior, we have a new batch of good goods this time, a Xiuzhen family was destroyed, leaving more than twenty living mouths, among them, three are the daughters of the deceased, only about fourteen years old, all of them have good talents, and they have all cultivated to the strength of the early stage of foundation building. Moreover, all of them are delicate and lovely, light and soft, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, that appearance is a first-class beauty embryo, and when she grows up, she is definitely a beautiful woman, and she is a good furnace. Fu Fanqiang showed a lewd smile on his face, opened a door, and invited Zhao Yunjie into a tent.

Furnace Ding is the most shameful word in the cultivation world. However, there are countless male cultivators who secretly keep a large number of furnace dings.

Lu Ding refers to those female cultivators who have been absorbed by powerful male cultivators through the technique of collecting yin and replenishing yang. These female cultivators have a low status, and their existence is only for those male cultivators to play with and absorb yuan, and they are very tragic characters in the cultivation realm, not even as good as mortals. They have no freedom, and they have to practice desperately every day, so that they can be taken away by their masters in lewd play at night, and live a life that is worse than death.

After Zhao Yunjie entered the tent, he saw three little girls who were dressed up very neatly. It can be seen that in order to sell for a high price, these three little girls are all complete and have not been whipped.

These three girls all look like they are only about fourteen years old, and their faces are as Fu Fanqiang said, very beautiful, lovely, they are indeed first-class beauty embryos, and they will definitely be characters like Li Xianxian and Ouyang Xin'er in the future.

However, the three of them were all sitting on the same bed in a daze, and when they saw Zhao Yunjie and others coming in, they didn't react, their spirits were sluggish, their eyes seemed to be unfocused, and they looked at them emptily.

Zhao Yunjie's eyes swept away, and he saw the difference between the three people, the girl on the left, although the change in her eyes was very small, but with Zhao Yunjie's eyes, it could be seen that there was extreme fear hidden in her eyes. The girl in the middle, the tallest, is 1.62 meters, her eyes are completely lost, as if she doesn't even know what she is, very empty, without any emotion, no fear, no hatred, nothing. Although the girl on the right also looked like a pool of stagnant water, there was a trace of hatred in her eyes, and she couldn't escape Zhao Yunjie's eyes.

"How did they become like this?" Zhao Yunjie asked curiously.

"Senior, the enemy of these three, he was masked at the time, and he didn't know it, but I heard him say that in front of these three girls, he brutally beat their father to serious injury, and then in front of the father and daughter, raped their mother to death, and finally dismembered the father who had a nervous breakdown because he watched his wife being humiliated. And the third daughter, who was imprisoned by Zhenyuan and couldn't close her eyes, watched her parents die so tragically with her own eyes. As a result, it may be that the blow received was too great, and the three girls suddenly became like this. When Fu Fanqiang explained this, he also showed a trace of unbearable expression on his face, but then he was relieved, he was a slave trader, and he had seen too many slaves being sold, and he was used to seeing them.

After Zhao Yunjie listened, he nodded, looked at the third girl carefully, and then suddenly focused his eyes on the tallest girl in the middle, because he found that this girl's breasts were very big, and she raised her bodice high, and she was still trembling slightly with her breathing. The size of this scale can already be compared with the slave girl Tamamo around her.

"It's up to her. Zhao Yunjie pointed to the middle one and said lightly.

"Okay, senior, you put it away, this is her soul and soul. As he spoke, Fu Fan forcibly took the true yuan, took out the soul and soul of the girl in the middle from his mind, turned it into two faint light clusters, and respectfully handed them to Zhao Yunjie.

Seeing this, Zhao Yunjie knew that the slaves of the Xiuzhen Realm were sold like this, which reminded him of Li Canghai, when he sacrificed his soul and soul in order to save Li Xianxian's life, as a price, Li Canghai's descendants will be the main one in the world.

And these slave traders sold slaves by transferring their souls and souls.

However, this method was greatly welcomed by the cultivators and demon clans in the cultivation realm, because the slaves bought in this way were the safest and would never rebel.

"Tell me, how much does it cost?" Zhao Yunjie took a soul and a soul, introduced it into his mind, and asked.

"It's for the seniors!" Fu Fanqiang bowed his head respectfully and said.

Then I accepted it unceremoniously. Zhao Yunjie looked at Fu Fanqiang and said with a smile on his face, of course he knew what the person in front of him was afraid of.

"This is an honor for you!" Fu Fanqiang said with a smile.

Then, Zhao Yunjie took the girl and left. (To be continued......)

PS: [This is a chapter that was not updated yesterday.] I'm sorry everyone!I'm going to sleep!]