Grasping Evil

After leaving the Southern Pharmacopoeia Temple with Wu Lao Ba, Ning Fan searched for the nearest station transfer line, which was sent directly to a very lively place north of Glass City - the slave market.

The Greater Lower retains slavery and acts as slaves, often criminals, who have access to markets to trade.

The status of slaves is even lower than that of external training. The ranks of the great and the humble are so high that there are few surprises for the flourishing slave market here.

The reason we're here is because Dolan is looking for a foothold, right here.

In general, most entrants to the second round of competitions in Glass City will be staying in hotels specially prepared in Glass City; of course, there are a few who prefer to go solo and settle in Glass City on their own, but also with the acquiescence of Glass City.

Dolan did not choose to set foot in the Glass City guesthouse, but rather chose this place, where, for some reason, it was preferable to speculate, mostly in relation to the problems encountered by Dolan.

‘Sinner Rossi Chu, meet the Young Lord! I didn't expect that the Young Master would also come to Glass City to watch the second round of the Mausoleum. As the Young Master, Roseau thought he would participate directly in the third round... But this is fine. There is something in Glass City that needs to be decided by the Young Master. Please let him decide for me and for Chu Li! ’

‘Did something happen to the disciples who stayed in Glasstown? ’

Ning Fan slightly sighed, Dolan, the Chu Li Virgin, was so tired, the virtues of the Virgin were not settled, and she could not even practise on the Holy Mountain, but she needed to rush for the troubles of the Chu Li pulse. If it were him, she would mostly only look at herself, rather than those who had nothing to do with it.

In this woman's bones, there are actually good beings. Unlike those in the mouth of the Buddha, this kind of sincere act of goodness is closer to Buddha's law...

“Unfortunately, the water in Glass City is too deep enough to wave down my old monster, plus my awkward external training status. Instead, it is the Virgin of Dolan, easier to solve all kinds of problems here, better than my appearance..." Ningfan insides.

Follow Ningfan's Wu Lao Ba carefully and see Ningfan bring himself to the slave market, suddenly a spirit.

This Sha Xing, this Sha Xing... is not dead to him, sell him!

It's no wonder that Sha Xing rarely sent a good heart to save him despite the danger. He actually counted Sha Xing behind his back is not...

What is this behavior?

This is ungrateful behavior!

It's an animal act!

Wu Lao Ba's heart couldn't help but raise some small self-reproach. For the first time in his life, he felt, some sorry Ningfan, some ashamed...

Of course, more is to worry, if Ning Fan really sells him... then he will lose a fortune!

Ningfan is the turning point of his bad luck. Follow Ningfan to cultivate the ultimate in black luck to reach the limit of the avenue. He can't help but leave Ningfan to follow another master he doesn't know!

He further heard that slaves sold to Glass Town often do not end well, female can be driven, crippled, given, and played with at will, male slaves look good will end up like female slaves, look bad... will be sent directly to the dark side of Glass Town - Blood Martial Arts, fight to death, for the pleasure of those in power...

Wu Lao Ba touched his big face, and secretly said he was handsome, and sent to Blood Martial Arts to fight until death. If that old woman looked like herself and bought home to ravage her, it would be a great insult to others!

No, Sha Xing can't sell himself!

Push!

Wu Lao Ba very skillfully knelt his ass in front of Ningfan.

Ning Fan frowned and asked what kind of moth this old bastard was making. "What are you doing? If you want to get away with it on your knees, it's impossible! Your behavior today, some over! Glass City water is too deep, you cause trouble elsewhere, I don't care, there is trouble and you have the ability to deal with it, but it's different here, if anything happens again, I'm not sure I can save you a second time! ”

Listen, the Sha Xing tone is cold, but the sentence cares about him! Trying to keep him out of trouble! Worried about his safety!

Wu Lao Ba had to be a little beautiful. The more I thought about it, the more I felt that Ningfan's indifference on a daily basis, there was actually a human smell. He was a really good master I rarely met. More guilt, and I didn't want to leave Ningfan any more. Green bean eyes slipped around and gave a pitiful look and pleaded,

“The master wants to punish Xiao Ba, Xiao Ba has no complaints, just a little, I hope the master, in any case, don't sell Xiao Ba as a slave to others, Xiao Ba is the master's person, death is the master's ghost, loyalty, Sun and Moon are clear, never want to sell to other masters, do the Israeli waiter thing, Xiao Ba... Xiao Ba can't do it...”

“The Israeli Waiter? With you?” I preferred to look at Wu Lao Ba without a word.

This honor, if truly enslaved, most of them did not have the opportunity to serve the people of Israel, and were sent directly to the bloody ring to die.

Blood Martial Arts, the water there is also very deep. According to the information given by Sanjie the Sea Witch, there seems to have been a battle between Wangu Immortals, of course it was a long time ago...

Unlike the nature of the second round of Mausoleum Battle, Nanhai Springs Water is more than willing to win, and the innate soul medicine reward of Blood Martial Arts Taiwan is to take it, can not take it and retreat from the whole body. After all, the Big Lowlife is huge, and other places can also find clues to congenital soul pills, it is not worth the risk...

See Ningfan seemed to be thinking about something, Wu Lao Ba's heart was a spirit, only Dao Ningfan was really thinking about selling him, and there was some anxiety in his heart.

In a hurry, unlike in the past, he drank directly out loud. “Sha Xing, even if you want to sell me, you can still sell me when I return your favor. I am a bad character, but I never owe you any gratitude. If you save me once, I must return it to you! ”

Some unknown pedestrians, pointing in this direction, suddenly. Tsk Tsk Tsk, a handsome pupil and an ugly old man's love hate hate hate, this look spans quite a bit of dragon and yang code, even in the bustling Glass City of men, is rarely seen, which is really interesting.

Those talking sounds, though not very loud, but with more ear power, how can you not hear, suddenly the color is a little ugly.

What a mess this bastard is gonna give him!

However, it was rare for this product to say a word, but it did impress Ningfan. Never owe a man a debt of gratitude, huh... but it's really the character of an old devil. If you want to save an old devil by accident, you must return the old devil's favor. It is truly beneficial to be able to do so with his immense character.

Doesn't count as saving this man for nothing.

“Rest assured, you and my master servant, I will not sell you, except... you have just scolded me before, and now you are so loud with me, does it really matter? ”

Ning Fan smiled slightly, Wu Lao Ba suddenly had a chill and went straight to the head, horse eggs, excited to forget Sha Xing's horrible, if Sha Xing's life, one day, it must be today! But the rest of Sha Xing's life is absolutely devoid of humanity. If you say anything wrong, you want to kill!

How dare he talk to Sha Xing like that!

“Lord, Lord, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I...”

“If you're wrong, I'll punish you later. Now, get up, shut up, follow me, and stop causing disturbances. ”

In other words, Fan would rather go directly in some direction to the slave market.

As soon as Ningfan turned around, Wu Lao Ba's crying, cowardly scared face immediately turned into a dirty smile, standing up to pat Ningfan, small run to catch up with Ningfan, inner darkness, face Sha Xing occasionally pretended to be cowardly, can truly gain Sha Xing's sympathy, he will never admit to facing Ningfan, truly from his heart fear.

“Slave mile, a hybrid of three flaming beasts and people, half demon slaves only sell 300 silver! ”

“Excellent looking woman, Yuanyin is still here, only 800 silver! ”

“Pharmaceutical slaves with water souls for thirty gold! ”

“Shape-shaped beast, shape-shifting, selling for a hundred gold! ”

There are all kinds of drinks, laughter from buyers, and crying from slaves.

Occasionally, slaves who disobey discipline are flogged by their masters.

There are also some women who are directly stripped and displayed in front of everyone without dignity...

He had no interest in the slave trade here, rather than frowning and hurrying across the crowd. There are actually not many crying here, more laughing and more yang Guan, but there is more darkness here than there is in the bloody ring.

But if you think about it, you'll find that not only does Glass City have this kind of darkness, but the realm of truth can be repaired, and where can these dark surfaces be missing?

It's not his favorite atmosphere, but it's his inability to change reality. Faced with such reality, Zidou Xianhuang can create the peaceful and prosperous world of Zidou Xianjie with his own strength, but he can only defend himself in this realm of repair.

‘There's nothing wrong with this world, just to see if you're willing to do it. A teenager who tries to change the world is nothing but ridiculous. But if I were you, I'd be able to really rewrite everything in the world... and you'd have an ideal in mind? ’

When this man smiled, he suddenly remembered the question of Zidou Xianhuang.

But just think about it, he can't do anything nowadays, even the people who protect him have exhausted all his strength.

The Dark Clan deceived him, and he could not fight back.

The Great Lowland Dowager deceived him, and he could only fight back a little, rather than kill the Dojo Dojo all the way upstairs.

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

“The trick of reading nails is to improve my strength. It has great advantages. I can't say, I have to wait for the old man of Nanan Pharmacopoeia to have a deal with him when his soul is around! ”

Green cow soul, yellow cow soul...

With this in mind, Ningfan asked Wu Lao Ba specifically about the whole process of his predicament.

Wu Lao Ba was adding oil and vinegar. After what happened to him today, he also tried to hide Ningfan about the Emperor Jade suit, but because of his inner guilt, he actually bit his teeth and told Ningfan as well.

Here's the thing.

Last time, Wu Lao Ba accidentally grabbed one of the twelve Niefabours - the Emperor Emerald Champions - in the hands of some bad luck bastard of the Big Bell. This crown is not really a single treasure, but a set of treasures, the complete set of four parts, the crown, A, SHU, sword. The more places to wear, the greater the luck boost. If all is collected, it is almost comparable to the congenital Qiaobao. It is a great admirer of Faobao in Master Wu's notes on the search for treasure. The desire for this treasure is even much higher than flooding a boundary bottle and other things.

After all, it's enough to boost the power of hacking! For the Brothers of Dark Transport, once gathered, it will be enough to become the Escort Treasure!

Wu Lao Ba got a lucky crown and his strength increased dramatically, naturally eager for the other three set parts.

According to Wu Lao Ba's speculation, one of the treasures fell into the Greater Below, and there was a great possibility of the Greater Below in other parts, so he took out the treasure turtle to search day and night, let alone let him really find a sense from the direction of Glass City.

That sensation should be in the hands of the Nanan Pharmacopoeia elderly, most of whom own the second Emperor Emerald Kit!

“So you messed with the old man for the second Emerald Shirt?” asked Ningfan.

“Yes! Hachi would not have been so obsessed with searching for it if it hadn't been too important to my Brother Dark Transport. Weird only to blame this Glass City water is too deep, Xiao Ba can't believe it. A broken old man who built a cylinder in the district could be such a terrible strong man. Funny Xiao Ba has asked beforehand. This old man, whose name is Bull, has no background in Glass City, is a tourist, often out of all parts of the Great Bellican ethnic group, builds a cylinder for the monastery, generally does official work, and occasionally sells some in various markets...” Wu Lao Ba nagging, talking about information he has heard beforehand.

He was cautious and asked a lot of information before he went to provoke the old man of Nanan Pharmacy Temple. Unfortunately, if a second-degree quasi-sanctionary had hidden his heart, the information of ordinary people could be revealed. It was indeed these days that he lived smoothly and carelessly.

“Is the old man's last name a cow? And in his words, he mentioned the blue cow soul, the yellow cow soul... I remember the funeral month mentioned that she had a cause and effect with the Hundred Flowers Emperor, because she was seriously injured by a cow elite... She was the peak of the Immortal Emperor in that time, can hurt her cow elite, surely it is one of the very few, if that is the person... If so, can the Hundred Flowers Emperor save the funeral month from such a powerful cow elite hand...”

What does the Hundred Flowers Emperor cultivate? How can he save people from a second-degree quasi-sanctionary?

Or did the cow elves, who didn't really want to kill people, just let them bury each other?

Or maybe the Hundred Flowers Emperor has something else to hide… or both.

Ning Fan had some headaches. Since entering Hundred Flowers Peak, he had come to Glass City. He had encountered a lot of unexplainable confusion, as well as a few strange words from the woman who called herself Xiufang Afong... He was not stupid, but he did not like to snap his head, and Ruyu scammed me. This is the first time he had encountered such a brain-burning situation.

In the middle of the silence, suddenly there was a huge crowd, and something seemed to have happened.

I preferred Fan to come closer and look at it and look at it with cold eyes.

A slave who tried to escape was flogged in public by his master.

The slave is a man of great stature, with strong cultivation at the beginning of the emptiness, but due to the limitations of the ring, he can only play the first step of the Kindan level to cultivate.

The man was covered in injuries, new injuries and old injuries. He had obviously suffered countless abuses before.

Just his eyes, not his self-esteem as a slave, but his anger and frustration.

The big man was wearing an outer garment, not a holy mountain mausoleum guardian, but... an outer garment!

Wanting to come here is the same as Ningfan who entered the Temple of the Great Dan. According to the passers-by, this person came to Glass City after being repaired, seemed to offend a nobleman here, and was taken away as a slave abuse and sale!

If it is cultivated to full prosperity, this person will not be able to be so depressed, but the penal ring is so restrictive on external cultivation that this person is unable to resist and is captured alive in the face of the noble difficulty of cultivating into modest cultivation!

Empty old monster, in the east is definitely a huge party, but here, how can you be willing to be beaten as a slave!

“This uncle is so pathetic...” A roadside child was a little intolerant, but his parents shook their heads.

“The child does not have to pity this man, he is a humble outsider and has offended one of the ten most precious houses in Glass City! Nobility is higher than our civilian existence, let alone ten nobles. Don't forget, offending nobility, but one of my twelve prohibitions on outsourcing, nobody can save him...”

“The building is a descendant of the same family as the Dowager of the building. If this person offends the building, it is a sale, I am afraid no one will dare to buy it.” Some passers-by sighed.

“Otherwise, I would like to spend some money and buy this person to let him live. It would be a good deed...” But there is no lack of goodwill, yet no one dares to save this man in the face of the great sin he has committed.

“Let you run! How dare you run! An outsider in the district tried to escape from the old three hands of my building. If I don't sell it, I will beat you to death today so that the people of Glass City can see the means of the old three of my building! It's just a pig and a dog. Kill you. It's nothing! ”

A shady pastoralist man, scolding, waving a flashing whip, beating the outsider to death, seems to be called Lu Lao San, is a member of the family of the Glass Power Building.

As for the outsider, the magic might be exhausted, only the dog could lay on the ground, let the old man of the building beat him, the blood pus flowed to the ground, but he was angry and screamed,

“What a shitty privilege, what a shitty building house, I don't like Li Ying! Mr. Li just didn't give way to the guy on the floor, so he hurt me badly. I was just fighting back. How can I say that I broke the twelve injunctions and didn't pursue the injuries to the man in the building? I don't accept! ”

“I am the Lord of the Oriental Immortal Realm, I am the first of four million years ago in the younger generation of Oriental Heaven, I am Brother Li Ying, not a dog! Ridiculous, the man in that building also poisoned me with rotten gods. He tried to poison me with this insoluble poison. Refine me as a puppet. Ha ha, no! I, Li Ying, will die neither as a slave nor as a puppet! If I die, I'll take you with me! ”

The outsider, not knowing where the strength came from, suddenly jumped off the ground, broke out of the chain, and pounced on the third floor of the building.

In the red of his eyes, the foreigner chose to blow himself up, chose to save his life and his last dignity!

Ning Fan glanced cold and turned his hands to save him, but there was a light and floating palm, suddenly put his shoulder on his shoulder, a ruthless area, the huge power came, and pulled him back a few steps directly, before he could rescue the man outside.

With a loud bang, the flesh and blood of Li Ying was blurred, and the third man, who was thrown under him, was also killed alive!

Fortunately, Li Ying was restricted to cultivation, and due to the exhaustion of his powers, the self-destructive power was extremely limited, only three people of the old building were killed, otherwise the fluctuation spread, and countless civilians would die.

The people gathered here were suddenly frightened by the birds and animals, and the original vocal slave market was instantly cold, leaving only Ningfan, Wu Lao Ba, and the man whose palms were pressed against Ningfan's shoulders.

It was a very bloody young man, quite strong, with half a step into immortality cultivation, but that push, according to Ningfan's estimation, feared that it would exceed some strength of a robbery of immortality, this man, together with the refinery, seemed to have quite a terrible creation...

“Because of you, two lives are gone.” Ningfan shook the bloody man back a few steps with a cold voice and a golden shock all around him.

According to his intelligence, Ning Fanming should have been sealed up as a cultivator. How can he have the strength to backfire his best efforts? This person does not seem to be easy...

Bloody men have grief in their eyes, but after grief, they are almost insanely happy.

It's not easy, it's better! The blood of such a man makes him more qualified to prove his existence! What a wonderful prey! Master didn't lie to him!

“Do you care about the names of two common husbands? Don't be ridiculous! You should, like me, only pursue the ultimate in killing, because we are one class, so you must die! Take the mausoleum for the second round, kill someone and wait for you. Don't let me down then! ”

In response to Ningfan's words, the bloody man only gave an unexpected answer, shaking his figure, and fading into a blood light disappeared into place.

It's like you can ignore the power of the Great Belgian Emptiness for a little while and use some tricks! Some doorways...

At the moment of departure, there was a whispering sound, which appeared ridiculously in Ningfan's ear.

Ning Fan's gaze suddenly cooled, but then closed his eyes slightly. There was some clogging in his heart, some boredom, and an indescribable anger.

As the bloody man said, he preferred Fanning's head to the one who walked out of the bloody sea of the dead mountain. Would he attach so much importance to the lives of others?

He didn't really value the life of the third floor, but was angry at Li Ying's suicide bombing.

Previously, he had only heard of the difficulty of outsourcing in a situation of great inferiority, but because of his own superfluous abilities and numerous encounters, he had rarely been treated unfairly because of his status as an outsourcer.

Rarely, it was the first round of taking the mausoleum, but it was also dissolved by its own means, without any loss...

But Li Ying didn't have his luck. The only resistance to the Big and Lowest people was self-destruct...

“His grandmother, what's wrong with external repair? Can external repair be humiliated like a dog! Isn't it natural that this lowlife was born with a medicine soul? Why is he so high? Why does he kill us like dogs? I can't stand horse eggs! Shiuzhen Road is just being killed together. It's so disgraceful! ”

Wu Lao Ba roared loudly, the roar was over, but suddenly the sound went down.

“I blame that man for sneaking up on me, tying me with this blood rope, or I will surely be able to save my life! Goddamn it, what the hell kind of rope is this? The tighter it gets! The man who attacked me didn't seem to have the honor of Wangu Immortality, but he had such skill...”

Wu Lao Ba's body sometime tied a blood rope, tied him in a circle into a jar, so he finally got out of it.

And the means of the bloody young man!

“Is this Li Ying? He died because of me.” I prefer a little silence, "he said.

Wu Lao Ba suddenly a misty water, “Master, why is this so? Although this Li Ying's death is unfortunate, it is also common practice in the repair world. Xiao Ba leaked out two times, calling this person unjust, is enough for this strange encounter. The master does not need to blanket this person's death on him. ”

But Ning Fan shook his head, “No, the reason this person died was actually arranged. This is a disembarkation horse. If I expected it to be good, it was just that person, I want to use this scene to give me a warning! Tell me, external training is external training. In his eyes, it's just the presence of a pig and a dog. Kill it, it's easy! ”

If Fan doesn't believe it's a coincidence, how could the bloody man have so coincidentally appeared here and named him?

That whisper-like preaching, undoubtedly, is provocation!

“My master told me to take your life in the second round of the mausoleum, you, are dead! ”

Oh, that bloody young man, is he a disciple of the great emperor of the tower? If you want to take his life in the second round of the mausoleum, let it come!

Whoa!

As Ningfan's sleeve robe waved, a purple and black spiritual light suddenly flew out of Ningfan's sleeve and turned into a spiritual wheel, sucking towards the outermost man's self-destructive land.

Later, Ningfan retracted the spiritual wheel.

“This is the... ancient demon spiritual wheel! Master did what!” So close to the ancient demon spiritual wheel, with the experience of the old eight, there is some curiosity.

“Nothing. Let's go. ”

Naturally, Ning Fan was too lazy to explain to Wu Lao Ba. He converged the soul of Li Ying on a spiritual wheel.

Immortal death, when it is dispersed, should have died, but pulling away from the spiritual wheel has the odd effect of subjecting the dead and unyielding monks to the spirit.

And if one day, Fanfan is good enough, he can even rely on the spiritual wheel to reintroduce those who die and do not succumb to the wheel, incarnate and disengage.

Dolan was set on an old house in the slave market with an old plaque, written in four words: 'Forty-seven Prisons’.

In the old house, there were some people in shackles and shackles to serve. When Ning Fan and Wu Lao Ba arrived, there were immediately two delicate daughters, dragged the shackles of Tinker Bell and welcomed them out.

“Your Eminence is the one who saved the Virgin! Please take care of the little girl! ”

The second woman was really grateful for the appearance of zero, pear blossoms with rain, unable to kneel long.

Ningfan nodded slightly, with a breezy sleeve, lifting up the second daughter.

Is Dolan's explanation of the relationship between the two of them a benefactor relationship? No wonder the master slave relationship cannot be said.

The two women, shackled, appear to be of bloodline and have several origins with Dolan.

Is he truly a disciple? And most of them are people with a little kinship...