When Zhao Yunjie's chariot turned a mountain pass, he suddenly discovered that this was a grassland. On the grassland, a businessman brigade was camping and resting.

"Hey, that's it? What? It's them?" A late-stage monk in Jiedan changed his face when he saw Zhao Yunjie's chariot, turning out from the mountain pass and flying over the grassland.

When a foundation-building monk around him saw this luxurious chariot, he had a shock, admiration, and admiration on his face. After hearing the words of the late-stage chariot, he immediately asked curiously: "Captain Fu, do you know the owner of this chariot?"

"No... I don't know you, how could I know such a cruel person?" Fu Fanqiang murmured with a look of fear.

When the foundation-building monk saw that even the leader who was so powerful that he was in the late stage of the Killing Dan was so scared. Who was he?

"Xiaotian, you should stop asking. At that time, I was taking this batch of goods into Beiyu City from the south gate. Before I could walk far away, I saw this chariot rushing into Beiyu City."

"What, dare to break into Beiyu City? Oh my God!" Xiaotian was stunned when he heard this, and then thought, since it broke into Beiyu City, it appeared here safely now, what does this mean? Even the three major sects in Beiyu City cannot keep this chariot!

Thinking of this, Xiaotian was stunned.

"When I saw this chariot breaking in, I knew that something was going to happen in Beiyu City. I quickly changed direction and left the city from the west gate. I didn't even want to stay for a moment. Now that I saw this chariot again, it seems that Beiyu City lost. I think it must be a fierce battle. Sure enough, my prediction helped me successfully escape this disaster." Fu Fanqiang said with gratitude.

"Group...Group...Group Commander!" At this moment, Xiaotian's eyes suddenly changed, his whole body trembled, pointed at the sky, and said stammeringly.

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

Seeing this, my eyes almost flew out, and I saw that the luxurious chariot was coming towards my camp.

"Oh...Oh, it's too late to clean up now. What should I do? Why did he... come to this side?" Fu Fanqiang was stunned.

Such a luxurious chariot appeared in the sky, and the rest of the merchant group knew about it. They suddenly squeezed over and stood beside Fu Fanqiang, looking at the chariot with curiosity.

When the chariot landed outside the business group camp, Fu Fanqiang had to force himself to smile and brought many merchants to the chariot to the side of the chariot, waiting curiously.

As soon as the side door of the chariot opened, after walking down Zhao Yunjie, the three women, Li Xianxian and Hu Jiaqi, the monks only felt a sense of surprise in front of them.

"Oh my God, is this a dream? Did the goddess of the sky star gather here?" Looking at so many beauties, the monks of the business group jumped up in their hearts, their eyes wide open.

"Haha, hehe. I dare to ask the distinguished guest and visit our small business group. If you have any important things, don't obey if you have any instructions." Fu Fanqiang rubbed his hands and said with a humble smile.

This scene was shocked by the members of the business group who were squeezed over later. The usually serious and rigorous leader would have such an expression?

Suddenly, the monks knew that the five men and five women in front of him were definitely not easy to mess with, and they didn't dare to use their true energy to sense it, and they dispersed in an instant.

"I heard that 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 dealer that the little demon guarding the gate before Zhao Yunjie entered Beiyu City.

Originally, Zhao Yunjie had no intention of approaching this group of people. He just thought that before entering the city, with his powerful ears, he heard the gatekeeper's little demon say from a distance that several of the slaves were hit, distracted and unconscious, fourteen-five-year-old female cultivators wanted to come and take a look.

"So seniors are here to buy slaves? Yes! Yes! Please, please, please!" Fu Fanqiang immediately felt relieved when he heard that these ruthless people were here to buy slaves. As long as they could leave safely, he would be willing to send slaves for free.

As he said that, Fu Fanqiang led Zhao Yunjie and his group into the camp.

While walking, he lowered his head and asked carefully: "I don't know what slaves do you need for? What kind of cultivation is it? We have demons and humans here, what do you need for seniors?"

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

"Haha, yes, yes! Some demons were killed in the fight, and their descendants might 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 human slaves, and want female cultivators, young ones."

"Okay, senior, please go here!" Fu Fanqiang immediately showed a "I understand" smile on his face, changed direction, and walked towards the human slave tent.

"Senior, we have a new batch of good goods this time. A cultivation family was destroyed, leaving behind more than twenty living traits. Among them, three were the daughters of the deceased. They were only about fourteen years old and had good talents. They all cultivated to the early stage of foundation building. Moreover, they were all pretty and charming, with light body and soft eyebrows and beautiful eyes. They looked like a first-class beauty. When they grew up, they were definitely beautiful women, and even better furnaces." Fu Fanqiang showed a wretched smile on his face, opened a door, and invited Zhao Yunjie to enter a tent.

The furnace and cauldron is the most shameless word in the world of cultivation. However, countless male cultivators secretly maintain a large number of furnace and cauldrons.

The furnace refers to those female cultivators who are 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 just for those male cultivators to play and absorb primordially. They are very tragic characters in the cultivation world, and they are even worse than mortals. They have no freedom and have to practice hard every day to allow their master to be picked up by their lewd play at night and live a life that is worse than death.

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

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

However, the three of them sat blankly on the same bed. When they saw Zhao Yunjie and others coming in, they did not respond. They were distracted and their eyes seemed to be unfocused, looking at them empty.

Zhao Yunjie's eyes swept and saw the difference between the three. Although the girl on the left had a very small change in her eyes, with Zhao Yunjie's eyes, she could see that there was extreme fear hidden in her eyes. The girl in the middle was the tallest, 1.62 meters tall, and her eyes were completely lost. It seemed that she didn't even know what she was. It was very empty, without any emotions, no fear, no hatred, and nothing. Although the girl on the right looked like a pool of stagnant water, there was a trace of hatred in her eyes that could not escape Zhao Yunjie's eyes.

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

"Senior, these three enemies were covered in his face at that time, and I didn't know that, but I heard that he cruelly injured their father in front of these three girls, and then raped their mother in front of the father and daughter. He killed them until he died. Finally, the father who was mentally broken down due to the humiliation of his wife was dismembered. The three girls, who were imprisoned by Zhenyuan and could not close their eyes, watched their parents die so miserably. As a result, the blow may have been too great, and the three women suddenly became like this." When Fu Fanqiang explained this, he also showed a hint of unbearable expression on his face, but then he felt relieved. He was a slave trader and had seen too many slaves sold, and he was used to it.

After hearing this, Zhao Yunjie nodded, looked at the three girls carefully, and then suddenly looked at the tallest girl in the middle, because he found that the girl's breasts were very large, and she raised her bra high, and she kept trembling slightly as she breathed. This size could be compared with the female slave Tamamomae beside her.

"I want her." Zhao Yunjie pointed to the middle and said lightly.

"Okay, senior, you have put it away. This is her soul and spirit." As he said that, Fu Fanqiang used his true energy and took out the soul and spirit of the middle girl from his mind consciousness, turned into two faint balls of light, and respectfully handed it to Zhao Yunjie.

Seeing this, Zhao Yunjie knew that it turned out that slaves in the cultivation world were sold in this way, which reminded him of Li Canghai. In order to save Li Xianxian's life, he sacrificed his soul and spirit at the cost. From then on, Li Canghai's descendants would mainly be the master of Zhao Yunjie.

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

However, this method was highly welcomed by cultivators and demon clans in the cultivation world, because the slaves bought in this way are the safest and will never rebel.

"Tell me, how much is the price?" Zhao Yunjie took over his soul and brought it into his mind, and asked.

"I'll give it to senior!" Fu Fanqiang said respectfully.

"Then I'll accept it without hesitation." Zhao Yunjie looked at Fu Fanqiang with a smile on his face. Of course, he knew what the person in front of him was afraid of.

"This is my honor!" Fu Fanqiang pressed his posture even more and said with a smile.
Chapter completed!