"Hasn't there been any turmoil in your slave bazaar all this time?"

The ghost deacon was stunned for a moment, and then reacted.

"Not in the last two years, but there was no slave transportation for a period of time in the first two years, and the high-grade crow tribe took the opportunity to occupy some more shares, but two years ago, the crow patriarch seemed to have been hit hard, and since then the slave bazaar has returned to normal, and the slave bazaar has begun to accept slaves from the Linghe clan. ”

"Two years ago?"

The ghost deacon has been sitting in the slave market in Zejin City, so naturally he doesn't know what turmoil has happened within the slave owners, but Xia Tuo knows it.

I didn't expect the ghost master's strength to be so strong, and he stabilized the situation in such a short period of time, but I don't know how much turmoil there is.

"I remember you said before that there was a group of slaves from the Zhurong Domain, and are there still any?"

"Most of them have been bought by the surrounding tribes, large and small, and there are still a few thorns left in the Dead Domain Water Prison, and it is estimated that after soaking in leech water for so many years, the oil has already run out. ”

"Are there people in there who practice witchcraft?"

Hearing this, the ghost deacon thought for a while and said, "Yes, there is a wizard who seems to be almost about to conclude a witch seal and was suppressed in the water prison. ”

Speaking of this, he thought for a moment, and then said: "Patriarch, this group of slaves from the Zhurong Domain is more like they deliberately migrated to our remote place to suppress it. ”

"How?"

Xia Tuo was stunned for a moment, and didn't understand the meaning of the ghost deacon's words for a while.

"The deacons of several slave bazaars in the north of us are friendly, not only in the Zejin City Slave Bazaar, but also in several other slave bazaars, all of them suppress some slaves from the Zhurong Domain, according to the rules, once the slaves resist, they will be killed directly, but this time the above ordered them to be temporarily suppressed on death row. ”

"By the way, after the slaves on death row came, they were directly put on death row, and they did not participate in the barter of slaves outside at all. ”

"The subordinates feel that the slaves who came to Zhurongyu last time were fake, and the real reason is that these people who were thrown into the water prison used those slaves to confuse the public and avoid the eyes of others. ”

"You told someone about this?"

The ghost deacon shook his head, the rules of the slave bazaar, don't ask if you don't know, don't talk and die slowly.

Then, Xia Tuo thought about it, gave an order to the ghost deacon, and then bought the witch and wizard in the slave bazaar normally, and then left the slave bazaar.

At night, Zejin City fell silent, Guiyue hung in the air, and two figures shuttled through the city like ghosts, submerging into the entrance of the slave bazaar.

Coincidentally, the beast fire lit in the underground cave of the bazaar was extinguished all at once, which caused the archdeacon to be furious, and even directly executed a few slaves who helped the workers, and for a while, all the people were busy relighting the beast fire.

in a dark room.

"Lord, come with me, the death row is still below, built on the underground river, a cell built at the beginning of the establishment of the slave bazaar, which was originally dedicated to the holding of rebellious slaves. ”

Xia Tuo and the fat brother led by the ghost deacon walked towards the water prison below, and the further down they went, the more serious the dark and damp aura became, and the thick rancid smell came to the nostrils.

On death row, when Xia Tuo walked below, with the help of the jade inlaid on the rock wall, he couldn't help but gasp when he saw the scene in front of him.

In the underground dark river, there are stone piles, and there are chains on the stone piles, locking figures, the lower half of the figure is in the water, and the whole body is covered with a thick black sticky thing, which is still squirming.

Black Leech!

These things suck flesh and blood, and can directly suck people into dried corpses.

No wonder it's called death row, people who are soaked in water can't die without dying.

There were a total of 100 stone piles in the water, and each of them was locked with a figure, and more than ninety percent of the stone pillars were hanging from the chains.

Only a few are still tingling with a faint vitality, but it seems that they will not last long.

"Leech devouring body, the cold qi seeps into the bone marrow, corrodes the battle qi, even if the god hiding realm has been soaked in water for a long time, it has to be finished. ”

The fat brother looked at the dense black leeches in the water, and he also felt that his scalp was numb.

"Lord, that is the one who has cultivated to the wizard realm.

Following where the ghost deacon pointed, Xia Tuo saw a guy who was weak and not far from death.

Poof.

The ghost deacon threw a glowing stone into the dark river, and suddenly the dense black leeches ran towards the depths of the water.

The scene in the dungeon can be seen clearly, there are only three people left who are still alive, except for the wizard, a child, a middle-aged warrior, but they are all sucked by leeches, especially the child, the foundation has been destroyed.

Xia Tuo took a look, the child opened the mountain realm to cultivate, and the middle-aged martial artist Tianmai realm, did this kind of strength go to great lengths for the slave owner?

Straddling the two regions of Zhurong Border and Desolation, even the ghost master does not have such great ability, he is just a small slave owner sitting on one side, there is only one possibility, which has something to do with the upper echelons of the slave owner.

The ghost deacon was very conscious, and caught the wizard bound on the stone pile to the bank of the dark river, these people were all given slave runes, not to mention that they had been eroded in the water prison for so long, and they had long lost the strength to resist.

Originally, there were twenty-one people in total, and after several years of captivity, there were only three left, and the only surprise was that this little baby, with such a low strength, survived.

The wizard's exposed body was covered with tiny wounds, and his eyes were closed with a kind of unyieldingness.

"Get that boy up. ”

At this time, the fat brother said out loud that he was very interested in the boy and wanted to see what supported the little guy to survive.

Xia Tuo took out an elixir, and a drop of spiritual liquid oozed and fell on the corner of the wizard's mouth, and the rich spiritual energy overflowed the mist, enveloping most of his body.

"Ahem~~"

Not long after, the wizard woke up, his face was hideous, as if he was immersed in the sea of corpses and blood, and the sharp sting pain made his face constantly change.

"Hmm~~?"

After more than ten breaths, Jing Mingshan regained a trace of sanity, saw Xia Tuo in front of him, and a trace of murderous intent appeared in his eyes, and the slave seal was very weird, imprisoning his spiritual power.

He struggled to use his arms to crutche, his upper body off the ground, looked around, and saw that the fat brother was staring at the boy, and he suddenly went crazy and was about to rush over.

"Stop!"

The roar seemed to come out of his throat, but he was too weak, and he threw himself to the ground and crawled towards the boy.

"Stop. ”

Watch as the wizard crawled to the boy's side, shielding him from behind, staring at the three of them deadly.

"Interesting, this little baby has a trace of strong blood hidden in his body, and the blood protects his heart in order to survive. ”

The fat brother got up and restrained his expression, he had just gained insight into the child's body.

"It's a pity that the body has been eroded by the cold qi in the dark river, and unless there is a blessed land of heaven and earth, it will take decades of cultivation to recover. ”

Xia Tuo took a few steps forward and said to the wizard in front of him, "You care about this young man very much, let's make a deal." ”

Jing Mingshan's expression was still full of vigilance, he had already seen that the two people in front of him were powerhouses of the Divine Hidden Realm, and there were no less than a hundred people in the tribe in such a strong tribe.

"I save this young man, and you hand over the inheritance of the witchcraft you practiced. ”

Looking at the figure in front of him, Xia Tuo was not in a hurry, but he vaguely saw a trace of disdain in the eyes of the wizard in front of him, it was really interesting, this was a change in the look that a prisoner should have?

"Untie that person down and take him away, and do the finishing touches later. ”

"Yes. ”

The ghost deacon nodded, he deliberately came down to take a look during the day, and had already found three similar people among the slaves to come in, and then they would be tied directly in the dark river, and it would not take long for them to turn into a pile of dry bones and sink to the bottom of the water, and even if they came to check it at that time, all they saw was a pile of dry bones.

Under the cover of the ghost deacon, Xia Tuo and the fat brother returned to the Eternal with the slave bazaar that the three guys left easily, and when the ghost deacon left, Xia Tuo spoke up.

"Go back to the tribe in a few days, and let Qiao'er see the injuries on your body, and whether it is possible to recover the cultivation of the Divine Treasure Realm. ”

Hearing this, the ghost deacon was stunned for a moment, then turned around and saluted, and disappeared into the night, and he had to go back to arrange the follow-up.

In the cabin of the Eternal Ship.

Xia Tuo looked at the three frail figures in front of him, and he saw that the three of them must be from extraordinary backgrounds, not from small tribes.

"How about it, how have you considered my conditions?"

Jing Mingshan nodded slightly, but his expression was ups and downs, making it difficult to guess what he was thinking.

Two days later, the Wangu returned to the tribe, and the martial artist of the Heavenly Vein Realm did not survive and died, leaving only the wizard Jing Mingshan and the young Jing Kang.

After returning to the tribe, except for the young Jing Kang, the sorcerers and witches brought back from the slave bazaar, including Jing Mingshan, all imprinted the totem mark of the tribe one by one and became the slaves of the Xia tribe.

After becoming a tribal slave, these witches and sorcerers were honest, and one by one they poured out all the witchcraft they knew, like pouring beans.

Luo took the sorcerers of the witch hall and recorded all these witchcraft one by one, although the witchcraft confided by these people was not a profound inheritance, but it also showed a good start.

Summer Garden.

"Patriarch, where did that wizard come from, it really has a profound inheritance. ”

Luo returned to Xia Tuo.

Hearing this, Xia Tuo's eyes showed interest, and said, "Tell me, what is the inheritance." ”

"This person said two kinds of witchcraft secret methods, four kinds of low-level witch medicine, three kinds of medium-level magic medicine of the mortal level, two kinds of magic medicine of the upper level of the mortal level, and also knew a kind of low-level enlightenment elixir. ”

In one sentence, the origin is extraordinary.

Because of this, Xia Tuo did not enslave the injured boy.

Until we find out where they are, we can't do anything.