"General Bai!?"

Just when Ning Qi and others arrived at Taicang City, a dozen figures rose from the sky to greet them. The leader was a middle-aged monk with immortal cultivation. As soon as he saw

Bai Qitai had a smile on his face, but there was a trace of doubt in his eyes. Bai Qitai rarely came to Taicang City on weekdays. Today, he suddenly came with so many monks. Maybe Prince Fengdu had something to order?

"King City Lord."

Bai Qitai smiled at the middle-aged monk, then looked at Ning Qi and said respectfully: "Senior Wu, this is Wang Hao, the lord of Taicang City."

Senior Wu?!

Wang Hao looked at Ning Qi in shock. There was only one kind of existence that could make an immortal monk like Bai Qitai claim to be a senior!

"City Master Wang, this is Senior Wu from the Moon Elephant Sect."

Bai Qitai smiled.

Wang Hao quickly led more than a dozen of his subordinates to salute: "I'll pay my respects to Senior Wu."

"No need to be polite, just find someone."

Ning Qi said lightly.

Bai Qitai nodded slightly, and then Wang Hao told the story through the message. Wang Hao heard the words and said quickly: "I know that disciple of the Mountain Sect. Because the Mountain Sect is also a big sect, I paid special attention to his disciples when they came to Taicang City.

However, his cultivation level is not high, he is only in the Destiny realm. Senior Wu, why don’t you let me lead the way?”

Ning Qi nodded with a smile. When Wang Hao saw this, he was slightly happy and immediately led the way. The monks from Taicang City had already noticed Ning Qi and others. The main reason was that Bai Qitai's reputation was so famous that almost all the monks in the nearby areas recognized him.

His, this place originally belonged to the territory of Prince Fengdu, and Bai Qitai was the first general under Prince Fengdu. Some people did not recognize Wang Hao, but they recognized Bai Qitai's appearance.

"General Bai brought so many people to our Taicang City this time. I don't know why."

"Have you seen that the city lord and General Bai seem to be very respectful to that young man? I have never seen Prince Fengdu, could it be him?"

Someone showed a trace of curiosity on his face and looked at Ning Qi quietly.

"The ages seem to be similar, but we can't be sure that he is Prince Fengdu. According to rumors, Prince Fengdu has been trying to break through the shackles of the Immortal Realm. He shouldn't come to our Taicang City, right? There is nothing here..."

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"Everyone, the quality of the slaves you brought this time is not high. If the quality is still the same next time, I think our cooperative relationship will end here."

In a certain cave in Taicang City, a young man sat on the throne, and beside him sat more than ten monks on both sides, with cultivation levels ranging from the realm of Taoism to the realm of cause and effect.

Behind each monk, there are more than ten or twenty monks of various races standing with frightened faces. These monks are bound by shackles, and red light is emitting from the chains. If any monk dares to try to break away from the shackles, the chains will shoot out

A bolt of red lightning struck the monk.

"Brother Tan, the slaves your sect requested this time are somewhat special. They need to have the blood of the Four Saints. You know, the Four Saints basically do not marry with foreign races. We slaves have spent many years collecting them from everywhere.

, their ancestors had some relationship with the Four Saint Clan due to fate. Even if you look for other people, they may not be able to find this group of guys who have the blood of the Four Saint Clan."

A Karma Realm monk smiled bitterly.

Hearing this, the others nodded.

The hundreds of slaves present couldn't help but stare at each other in shock. Before the Karma Realm monk spoke, they didn't know that they had the blood of the Four Saints...

"But... the quality of your batch is indeed very different from the previous one. Let's do this. I will give you two hundred thousand essence stones per person. If the quality of the slaves I bring next time is the same as last time, I will give you another four hundred thousand.

Let’s see how much the Jing Yuan Stone costs per person, and if it works, let’s trade it.”

After Tan Siliang pondered for a moment, he smiled at everyone.

When everyone saw that Tan Siliang had lowered the price by half at once, everyone showed a hint of anger. However, they have been cooperating with Tan Siliang all year round. If they fall out this time, there will be no chance of cooperation next time.

These guys with the blood of the Four Saints are worthless in other places, but if sold to Tan Siliang, one can sell hundreds of thousands of fine essence stones, and a dozen of them can be worth millions of fine essence stones. This huge amount

The amount of money is a lot of money for monks in the Karma Realm, not to mention that most of the people present are just Taoist Realm monks. After making a deal, they will not have to worry about their cultivation resources for the next hundreds of years.

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"Brother Tan, your price is too high. Three hundred thousand, let's see if it works."

The Karma Realm monk said in a deep voice.

"I'll take a step back and give you two hundred and fifty thousand. If the price is higher than this, I can't make the decision. Then I can only ask the elders of the sect to come forward and trade with you. I can't guarantee what will happen by then. In fact, at this price

It's already very good. Our business is a long-term one after all. As long as you keep cooperating with me, you still have a chance to earn 100 million yuan of essence stones."

Tan Siliang smiled.

When everyone heard this, their expressions changed slightly. Tan Siliang's meaning was already clear. If they did not accept Tan Siliang's price today, the elders of the Mountain Sect might come to 'talk' to them, let alone 250,000 for a slave.

, maybe even your life will have to be handed over to the mountain sect.

This emperor is both good and evil, and has two emperors with powerful methods among the great emperors. To ordinary monks, it is more fearful than Shenzong. After all, Shenzong will not fight with them for the sake of face.

The low-level monks are preoccupied with everything.

"Okay, then two hundred and fifty thousand."

After the Karma Realm monk thought about it for a few seconds, he nodded and agreed. Seeing this, the other monks did not dare to have any objections. Just when the two sides were about to complete the transaction, one of the slaves suddenly looked at him in surprise.

To Tan Siliang: "Are you Tan Siliang of the Mountain Sect!? Senior Tan, don't you remember me? I am Zhou Cong, the son of 'Zhou Dongyu', the master of the Iron Sword Sect!"

Someone's expression changed slightly after hearing the words Iron Sword Sect. This sect is one of the vassal sects of the Shanjian Sect. It is not very strong. Its sect leader is just an immortal monk, but... compared to the Shanjian Sect,

It is indeed nothing to send such a sect, but for a monk in the Immortal Realm, for those of them whose weakest is only the Dao Realm and whose strongest is the Destiny Realm, it is like a mountain that weighs on the chest and makes people unable to breathe!

Even Tan Siliang's expression changed slightly. After looking at Zhou Cong carefully for a few times, he couldn't help but look at the Karma Realm monk: "Brother Jiucheng, why did you capture the son of the master of the Iron Sword Sect?

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Chapter completed!