Grasping Evil

After Ning Fan left Nanyao Temple with Wu Laoba, he found the nearest post station and teleported directly to a very lively place in the north of Liuli City - the slave market.

The Dabei people retained the slave system, and those who acted as slaves were often criminals, who could be traded in the market.

The status of a slave is even lower than that of a foreign cultivator. He has seen many people with a strict hierarchy. Ning Fan is not surprised by the prosperity of the slave market here.

The reason why he came here was because the place Dolan was looking for was here.

Generally speaking, most of the contestants who come to Liulicheng to participate in the second round will live in the guest house specially prepared by Liulicheng; of course, there are also a few people who like to come and go alone and settle in Liulicheng by themselves, but they are also in Liulicheng. in the acquiescence.

Dolan did not choose to settle in the Glazed Glass City Guest House, but chose this place. Ning Fan could vaguely guess some of the reasons, most of which were related to the troubles Dolan encountered.

‘Luo Shi, the sinner of Chu Lie, pay tribute to the young master! Unexpectedly, the young master also came to Liuli City to watch the second round of Seizing the Mausoleum. Luo Shi thought that as the young master, he would directly participate in the third round... But that's okay, there is something in the Liuli City that needs the young master to decide. The Lord decides for us, and for Chu Lie! ’

'Did something happen to the disciples who stayed in Liuli City? ’

Ning Fan sighed slightly, Dolan, the saintess of Chu Lie, is really tired, the benefits of saintess are declining, and she can't even practice in the holy mountain, but she still needs to run around for all kinds of troubles in Chu Lie's lineage. It's him, most of the time, he only cares about himself, not those who are unrelated.

In the bones of this woman, there is actually kindness. Unlike those Buddhas who said that they save all sentient beings, this kind of good deeds from the heart is closer to the Buddhadharma...

"It's a pity that the water in the glazed city is too deep, and there are many old monsters who can wave their hands to suppress me. In addition, my status as a foreign cultivator is embarrassing, but Dolan's status as a saint makes it easier to solve all kinds of troubles here. It's better than me coming forward. "…" Ning Fan said inwardly.

Wu Laoba, who followed Ning Fan carefully, was shocked when he saw that Ning Fan actually took him to the slave market.

This evil star, this evil star... Maybe he has given up on him and wants to sell him!

It's no wonder that the evil star is rarely good-hearted, and ran to save him regardless of the danger, but he actually blamed the evil star behind his back...

What kind of behavior is this!

This is ungrateful behavior!

This is the behavior of beasts!

Wu Laoba couldn't help but feel a little self-blame in his heart,

For the first time in my life, I felt sorry for Ning Fan and ashamed...

Of course, he is more worried. If Ning Fan really sells him... then he will lose a lot!

Ning Fan is the turning point of his bad luck. Only with Ning Fan can he cultivate to the pinnacle of the Black Luck Cultivation Technique and touch the limit of the Great Dao. He is reluctant to leave Ning Fan and follow another master he has never met!

He had even heard that slaves sold to Liuli City would not end up in a good way. Female scorpions could be driven, bullied, rewarded, and molested at will. Male slaves who looked good would end up like female slaves, and those with bad looks... Will be sent directly to the dark side of Liuli City - the blood martial arena, fighting to the death, for the pleasure of those in power...

Wu Laoba touched his big face, and secretly said that he is handsome and handsome, and it is enough to send him to the Xuewu arena to fight to the death. If there are some old ladies who take a fancy to his beauty and buy it home and ravage him wantonly, that's right. What an insult to his personality!

No, you can't let the evil star sell himself!

thump!

Wu Laoba very skillfully knelt down in front of Ning Fan.

Ning Fan frowned, thinking what the hell is wrong with this idiot, and asked, "What are you doing! If you want to be exempted from punishment by this kneeling, it is absolutely impossible! Your behavior today is a bit excessive. The water in Liuli City is too deep, I don't care if you cause trouble in other places, even if there is trouble, you can also deal with it, but this place is different, if something happens, I can't be sure to save you a second time!"

Listen, this evil star's tone is cold, but he cares about him every sentence! I'm telling him not to cause trouble! Worrying about his safety!

Wu Laoba couldn't help but feel a little beautiful in his heart. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that Ning Fan's usual indifference was actually a human touch. With a small eye roll, she pleaded with a pitiful expression,

"Master wants to punish Xiaoba, Xiaoba has no complaints, just one point, I hope that the master will not sell Xiaoba as a slave to others, Xiaoba is the master's life, death is the master's ghost, loyal Two, the sun and the moon can be learned, and I will never sell it to other masters and do the things that Israel serves as a servant, Xiaoba... Xiaoba can't do it..."

"Servant of Israel? By you?" Ning Fan was startled, then looked at Wu Laoba speechlessly.

This honorable appearance, if it really becomes a slave, most likely will not have the opportunity to serve people in Israel, and will be sent directly to the blood martial arena to die.

In the blood martial arena, the water there is also very deep. According to the information given by the three sea witches, it seems that there are also ancient immortals who died in battle, of course, it was a long time ago...

The nature of the Blood Martial Ranking Tournament was different from the second round of Seizing the Mausoleum. Ning Fan was determined to win the Nanhai Spring Water, while the Blood Martial Arena's innate soul nourishing elixir was rewarded as soon as he could get it, but he could not get rid of it if he couldn't get it. After all, the Dabei clan has a lot of resources, and other places can also find clues about the innate soul nourishing medicine, it is not worth the risk...

Seeing that Ning Fan seemed to be thinking about something, Wu Laoba's heart was agitated, only that Ning Fan was really thinking about selling him, and his heart suddenly felt a little anxious.

When I was in a hurry, it was different from the past, and I drank it loudly, "Even if you want to sell me, Shaxing, you will sell it after I pay back your favor. Although I have a bad character, I never owe people favors. , you save me once, and I must return it to you!"

Some pedestrians who didn't know the truth immediately pointed in this direction. Tsk tsk tsk, is there a love-hate relationship between a handsome young boy and an ugly old man? This kind of Longyang drama with a wide range of appearances is rarely seen even in the masculine Liulicheng, which is really interesting.

Although the voices of those discussions were not loud, but with Ning Fan's ear, how could he not hear them, his face suddenly looked a little ugly.

This Wu Laoba will really cause trouble for him!

However, this guy actually spoke a few words, which made Ning Fan look at him with admiration. I never owe anyone kindness... It's really Wu Laoba's character. Thinking that the old devil saved Wu Laoba once by accident, Wu Laoba must repay the old devil. With his incomparable personality, being able to do this is really a gift that must be repaid.

It's not like saving this person in vain.

"Don't worry, you and I are masters and servants. I won't sell you. It's just... You scolded me just now, and now you scolded me so loudly, does it really matter?"

Ning Fan smiled slightly, and Wu Laoba suddenly had a chill that rushed to his forehead. He was so excited that he forgot the horror of the evil star. If there is a day in the life of the evil star, there will be a day when humanity will be exuded, it must be today! But Shaxing's other life is absolutely inhuman, and if a word disagrees, he will kill!

How dare he talk to Shaxing like that!

"Lord, Lord, Lord, I, I, I, I'm wrong... I, I, I..."

"If you are wrong, you will be punished. I will give you some punishment later. Now, stand up for me first, shut up, follow me, and don't cause any more commotion."

After saying that, Ning Fan walked directly towards the slave market in a certain direction.

As soon as Ning Fan turned around, Wu Laoba's mourning and timid face immediately turned into a wretched smile. He stood up and patted his knees. He trotted to keep up with Ning Fan. Being able to win the sympathy of the evil star, he would never admit that he was truly afraid of facing Ning Fan.

"Selling slaves, the hybrid of the demon beasts and the human race in the Three Flames Domain, the half-demon slaves are only sold for three hundred silver!"

"The beautiful female hat, Yuan Yin is still there, and it only sells for 800 silver!"

"A medicine slave with a water soul costs thirty gold!"

"Transformation of magical beasts, transformation of spirits, the price is one hundred gold!"

There are all kinds of shouting here, as well as the laughter of buyers and the cries of some slaves.

Occasionally there are slaves who do not obey discipline and will be whipped by their masters.

There are also some women's hats, which are directly stripped and displayed in front of the crowd, without dignity at all...

Ning Fan frowned and hurriedly walked through the crowd. He had no interest in the slave trade here. There are not many crying here, there are more laughter, and there are many Yangguans, but Ning Fan has a feeling that this place is more gloomy than that blood martial arts arena.

But if you think about it carefully, you will find that it is not only the glazed city that has such darkness, but also the world of self-cultivation, where can there be less of these dark sides.

This is not the cultivation atmosphere he likes, but it is the reality that he is powerless to change. Faced with such a reality, Immortal Emperor Zidou can create a peaceful and prosperous world in Zidou Immortal Domain by himself, but he can only protect himself in this cultivation world.

'There is nothing in this world that is impossible, it just depends on whether you are willing to do it. It would be ridiculous for an ordinary boy to try to change the world. But if it were me, I could truly rewrite everything in this world... Have you ever had an ideal in your heart? ’

In this crowd of wry smiles, he suddenly remembered Immortal Emperor Zidou's question.

But it's just thinking about it. Today, he is unable to do anything, and he has used all his strength to protect the people around him.

The dark tribe bullied him, and he couldn't fight back openly.

Emperor Dabei Rutuo bullied him, and he could only fight back a little, instead of daring to kill him all the way to Emperor Loutuo's dojo.

What he lacks is not courage, but strength...

"That recitation of armor is very beneficial for me to improve my strength. I don't know. I have to wait for the old man from the Nanyao Temple to make a deal with him when he is still alive!"

Blue Bull Soul, Yellow Bull Soul...

Thinking of this, Ning Fan had the heart to ask Wu Laoba about the whole process of his ordeal.

Wu Laoba is adding fuel to the jealousy, but he actually said what happened today. Originally, he wanted to hide Ning Fan about the Emperor Fei suit, but because of his guilt, he gritted his teeth and told Ning Fan as well.

Here's the thing.

Last time, Wu Laoba accidentally snatched an acquired Twelve Nirvana Magic Treasure—the Emperor Fei Luck Crown in the hands of a hapless Dabei clan. This crown is actually not a single magic weapon, but a complete set of magic weapons. There are four parts in the whole set, which are crown, armor, shoes and sword. The more parts you wear, the greater the bonus to your luck. If you collect all of them, it can almost be compared to the innate middle-grade magic weapon. The desire for this treasure is even far higher than something like the flooded one-world bottle.

After all, it is a magic weapon that is enough to enhance the strength of black luck! For the Black Luck Sect cultivators, once they are gathered together, they are enough to become the treasures of protecting the Tao!

Wu Laoba obtained a Qi Luck Crown from the Dabei clan, and his strength greatly increased, so he naturally wanted to gather all the other three suit parts.

According to Wu Laoba's speculation, one of the treasures is in the Dabei clan, and there is a great possibility of the Dabei clan in other parts, so he took out the treasure hunter to search day and night, not to mention, he really let him go from the direction of Liulicheng Found a touch of feeling.

That induction should be on the old man in the Nanyao Temple. Most of this person has the second Emperor Fei Luck Suit in his hands!

"In other words, you went to provoke the old man for the second Emperor Fei Qi transport?" Ning Fan asked.

"Yes! If it weren't for this treasure being too important to my Black Luck cultivator, Xiaoba wouldn't be so persistent in searching for it. It's just that the water in this glazed city is too deep, and Xiaoba can't think of it, just a broken old man who builds a tank. How could he be such a terrifying powerhouse? It's ridiculous that Xiaoba had already inquired about it beforehand. This old man, surnamed Niu, has no background in Liuli City. , I usually do official work, and occasionally I sell some in various markets..." Wu Laoba rambled, talking about the information he had heard beforehand.

He was cautious. Before going to provoke the old man of Nanyao Temple, he also inquired about a lot of information. It is a pity that if a second-tier quasi-sage is willing to hide, in fact, the information of ordinary people can be exposed. , and careless.

"Is that old man's surname Niu, and in his words, he also mentioned the soul of the blue ox, the soul of the yellow ox... I remember that Burial Moon mentioned that the reason why she had a karmic relationship with the Baihua Emperor back then was that she was attacked by a bull essence. Seriously injured... She was the pinnacle of Immortal Emperor cultivation back then, and there must be only a handful of cattle spirits who can hurt her. Could it be this person... If this is the case, then the Hundred Flowers Emperor of that year would be able to take such a powerful cattle essence from the hands, Rescue the funeral moon..."

What is the cultivation of Emperor Baihua? No matter how talented the formation path is, how can he be able to save people from a second-order quasi-sage?

Or is it that the cattle essence of that year did not really mean to kill, and let the burial of the moon be a horse?

Or maybe the Emperor Hundred Flowers is hiding something else...or maybe both.

Ning Fan had a headache. From the moment he entered Baihua Peak to the Glazed Glass City, he had encountered a lot of unexplainable confusion, as well as the strangeness of Xian Yuchun, and the strange words of the woman who claimed to be Xiufang Afeng... His mind is not stupid, but he doesn't like to intrigue and intrigue. This is the first time he has encountered such a brain-burning situation.

While he was pondering, there was a sudden hustle and bustle in front of him, and the crowd formed a large circle, as if something had happened.

Ning Fan took a closer look, and his eyes suddenly turned cold.

It was a slave who wanted to escape, but was whipped in public by his master.

The slave was a burly man with a strong cultivation in the early stage of Shekong, but because of the restriction of the punishment ring, he could only play the first step in the Jindan level.

The big man was covered in injuries, both new and old. Obviously, he had been abused countless times before.

It's just that his eyes don't have the self-esteem of being a slave, but are full of anger and unwillingness.

That big man was wearing a foreign cultivator's costume, not the guardian of the holy mountain, but... a foreign cultivator!

I think this person is an old monster from the East who entered the Jidan Sanctuary with Ning Fan. According to passers-by, this person came to Liuli City after his cultivation base was sealed. It seems that he offended a certain noble here and was arrested. Captured, abused and sold as slaves!

If the cultivation base is prosperous, this person is naturally unable to be so desolate by relying on the empty cultivation base, but the punishment ring is too restrictive for external cultivation, so that this person is unable to resist when confronted by the powerful and low-level cultivation base. And was caught alive!

The old monster Shekong is definitely a giant in Dongtian, but here, he is beaten as a slave, how can he be reconciled!

"This uncle is so pitiful..." A roadside child couldn't bear it, but his parents shook their heads.

"You don't have to pity this man, he is a humble foreign cultivator, and he has offended Lou Family, one of the top ten nobles in Liuli City! Nobles are existences higher than commoners like me, not to mention ten nobles, don't forget, offend you. Noble, but one of the 12 bans on foreign cultivators by my great humble, no one can save him..."

"The Lou family is a descendant of the same clan of Emperor Lou Tuo. This person offends the Lou family and sells it. I'm afraid no one will dare to buy it." Some passersby sighed.

"If not, I'd like to spend some money to buy this person and release him. It can be regarded as doing good deeds..." There is no lack of good-hearted people.

"I told you to run! How dare you run! A mere slave of a foreign cultivator actually wanted to escape from the third son of my building. If I don't sell it, I will beat you to death today, so that the people of Liuli City can see my building. The means of the third child! External cultivators are just pigs and dogs, killing you is just a trivial matter!"

A gloomy-looking big herdsman, scolding, waving a whip that shone with lightning, and beat the big foreign cultivator desperately. He seemed to be called Lou Laosan, a member of the Liuli noble house.

As for the foreign cultivator, he was probably running out of mana, so he could only lie on the ground like a dog, and let the third man in the building beat him.

"What bullshit dignitaries, what bullshit Lou family, I, Li Ying, refuse to accept it! Li just didn't give way to the Lou family son, and he seriously injured me. I just fought back, why do you say that I committed the 12 ban and not be held accountable? I don't accept the matter of Lou's son hurting people!"

"I am the lord of the stars of the East Heaven Immortal Realm. I was the first person in the young generation of the East Heaven 4 million years ago. I am a cultivator Li Ying, not a dog! It's absurd that Lou's son even gave me the rotten god of poison. I want to use this poison of no solution to devour my mind and make me a puppet, haha, never think about it! Even if I die, Li Ying will never die as a slave, never as a puppet! If I die, I will never die as a puppet! I'll take you one!"

The outside cultivator didn't know where the strength came from, and suddenly jumped up from the ground, broke free from the chains, and threw himself at the third child in the building.

With a burst of blood in his eyes, the foreign cultivator chose to self-destruct, and chose to use his own life to save the last bit of dignity!

Ning Fan's eyes flashed coldly, and he turned his hand to save him, but a fluttering palm suddenly put it on his shoulder, slammed around him fiercely, and a huge force came, which directly pulled him back a few steps, and it was too late to rescue him. External repair man.

There was a loud bang, and Li Ying's blood was blurred, and the third Lou, who was thrown under him, was also blown to death!

Fortunately, Li Ying was limited in his cultivation, and because his mana was exhausted, the power of self-destruction was extremely limited, and only Lou Laosan was killed. Otherwise, if the wave spread, it would kill countless civilians.

The people gathered here were shocked and the birds and beasts scattered. The slave market, which was full of people, was instantly deserted. Only Ning Fan, Wu Laoba, and the man who was still pressing his palm on Ning Fan's shoulder were left.

It was a young man with a strong bloody smell. His strength was quite high. He had half-stepped into the Immortal Venerable cultivation base, but the power of that press, according to Ning Fan's estimation, was afraid that he would even surpass the strength of some Immortal Venerable One Tribulation. This person seems to have quite terrifying accomplishments in body training...

"Because of your obstruction, two lives are gone." Ning Fan snorted coldly, and the golden light all over his body shook, directly shaking the bloody man back a few steps, with a hint of shock.

According to his information, Ning Fan should have been banned from the cultivation base. It seems that this person is not simple...

There was fear in the bloody man's eyes, but after the fear was over, it was almost crazy pleasure.

Not easy, better! Only the blood of such a person is more qualified to prove his existence! What an excellent prey! Master really didn't lie to him!

"You external cultivator, killing is also heavy, do you care about the names of two mortals, stop joking! You should be just like me, only pursuing the ultimate killing, we are a kind of people, so you must die! In the second round, kill someone and wait for you to fight, don't let me down!"

To Ning Fan's words, the bloody man only gave a disapproving answer, and with a flick of his body, he turned into a ray of blood and disappeared on the spot.

It seems that you can ignore the power of the Dabei clan's forbidden space and use some escape techniques! Some doorways…

The moment he left, there was a whisper-like voice transmission, which appeared in Ning Fan's ear like a mockery.

Ning Fan's eyes suddenly turned cold, but then he closed his eyes slightly, his heart was a little blocked, a little annoyed, and there was an indescribable anger.

Just as the bloody man said, he, Ning Fanning, the big devil, is also a person who came out of the mountain of corpses and blood, so how could he value other people's lives so much.

He really didn't pay attention to the life of the third child in the building, but he was angry at Li Ying's suicide.

In the past, he only heard that the foreign cultivator was in a difficult situation in Dabei, but because of his superior strength and many opportunities, he rarely received unfair treatment in the Dabei tribe because of his status as a foreign cultivator.

The rare occasion, also the first round of Seizing the Mausoleum, was resolved by its own means without any loss...

But Li Ying didn't have his luck. The only resistance to the Dabei was to die by self-destruction...

"His grandmother, what's wrong with the external cultivator, can the external cultivator be humiliated like a dog by anyone! Isn't this Dabei born with the spirit of medicine? Killing... a horse egg, I can't bear it! It's just a dignified fight on the road to self-cultivation, it's really hateful to be so humiliating!"

Wu Laoba roared loudly, and after roaring, his voice suddenly fell.

"It's all my fault that he attacked me and tied me with this blood rope, otherwise I would definitely have time to save people! His grandma's, what kind of rope is this, it is getting tighter and tighter! The person who attacked me doesn't seem to be Wan Guxian. Your Excellency, you have such a skill..."

There was a blood rope tied to Wu Laoba's body, and he was bound into a zongzi in circles, and he finally broke free from it.

It is also the means of that bloody youth!

"Is this person called Li Ying? He died because of me." Ning Fan said after being silent for a while.

Wu Laoba was immediately confused, "Why is the master like this, although Li Ying's death is a pity, it is also a common occurrence in the world of self-cultivation. Xiaoba vented twice and called out injustice for this person, which is enough for this stranger. It's a chance encounter, and there is no need for the master to take this person's death on him."

Ning Fan shook his head, "No, the reason for this person's death was actually arranged by someone. This was a disgrace. If I expected it right, it was the person just now, who wanted to use this scene to give me a warning! Tell me, the outsider Xiu is an external cultivator, in his eyes, he is just a pig and dog-like existence, killing him is easy!"

Ning Fan didn't believe that this was a coincidence, otherwise how could the bloody man appear here by such a coincidence and name him?

That whisper-like sound transmission before leaving was undoubtedly a provocation!

"My teacher Rutuo asked me to take your life in the second round of Seizing the Mausoleum, you are doomed!"

Oh, is that bloody young man a disciple of Emperor Rutuo! If you want to take his life in the second round of Seizing Tombs, then let the horses come over!

laugh!

With the wave of Ning Fan's sleeve robe, a purple-black spiritual light suddenly flew out from Ning Fan's sleeve, turned into a spiritual wheel, and sucked at the place where the big foreign cultivator blew himself up.

Then, Ning Fan took back the spirit wheel.

"This is... the ancient demon spirit wheel! What did the master do!" With such a close encounter with the ancient demon spirit wheel, Wu Laoba's experience made him a little curious.

"Nothing, let's go."

Ning Fan was naturally too lazy to explain to Wu Laoba, he used the spirit wheel to restrain Li Ying's soul.

Immortals die like thoughts scattered, they should die, but helping the spirit wheel has the miraculous effect of restraining the souls of those cultivators who are dead and unyielding.

And if one day, Ning Fan's cultivation base is enough, he can even use the help from the spirit wheel to make those who die without yielding re-enter the cycle of reincarnation and incarnate to help them.

Dolan settled in an old house in the slave market, and the plaque on the old house reads "Forty-seven prisons" in big characters.

In the old mansion, there were some people wearing hand and foot shackles to serve. When Ning Fan and Wu Laoba arrived, there were immediately two delicate maids, dragging their shackles, and greeted them.

"Is your Excellency the powerful foreign cultivator who saved the saint! Please accept the little girl's worship!"

The two women looked so grateful, the pear blossoms brought rain, and they couldn't afford to kneel.

Ning Fan was stunned for a moment, then nodded, swept his sleeves and lifted up the two girls.

Dolan wondered if Dolan's explanation for the relationship between the two of them was the relationship between benefactors... It's no wonder that the relationship between master and slave can't be said.

The two women in shackles seemed to have some connection with Dolan in the breath of blood.

Could it be that he was a disciple of Chu Lie's lineage? And most of them are the kind of people who have a little kinship... (To be continued.)