The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 3739 Slave mark!

Chapter 3739 Slave mark!
"Oh, this time I'm afraid I will become a slave, and the days to come will be precarious."

Li Tianyan squatted on the ground, as if resigned to his fate.

Ever since the Qingmu Holy Palace was established, it has been heard that they capture hundreds of millions of slaves every year.

These slaves, I heard that the women were sold to Fusang Island next door, and where the men were sold, I don't know.

As time went by, more and more disciples were included in the Zhou Tian Magic Mirror, 100, [-], no more, no less.

"Ants, enjoy the last days of freedom. Before long, you will be a herd of livestock."

Above the space, Xiao Mu's appearance was condensed there, and that face was full of sneer.

"Why? We, Bu Zhoushan, have not offended you, Cyanwood Sacred Palace!"

A slender girl stared at Aoki Seiko Komaki and asked, she still didn't understand what offended her.

Xiao Mu glanced at the girl indifferently, then sneered and said: "Ignorance, I like to do this, don't you agree?"

After the words fell, Xiao Mu's face immediately disappeared.

In the Great Yan Empire, those strong men from the Cyanwood Sacred Palace sealed off the entrance to the Tianhuo Sacred Palace ruins, and Elder Mo ordered Uncle Ge to deal with Xiao Zhoushan.

On this day, Xiao Zhoushan's blood flowed like a river, and the Great Yan Empire bowed its head and proclaimed itself a vassal, promising to sacrifice 1000 million young girls and 1000 million talented warriors every year.

In the Cyanwood Empire, the Cyanwood Sacred Palace is located on the Cyanwood Sacred Mountain. The palace gate occupies a ten-mile radius of the mountain range, and the number of disciples is only tens of thousands.

In the slave hall, Ling Hantian and others were brought here by the strong Xiaomu, released the magic mirror of Zhou Tian, ​​and all gathered in the hall.

The entire slave hall has ten acres of land, which can accommodate tens of thousands of people without being crowded.

At this moment, the divine powers of many strong men have been sealed, and those in charge are waiting in line to be stamped with slave marks.

"What should I do? I don't want to be a slave!"

"Hey, I heard that they will be sold to Fusang Island, and the people there are not humans, but animals!"

"God, please have mercy and save us."

Many genius disciples of Xiao Zhoushan have never encountered such a situation before, so many people almost collapsed at this moment.

Snapped!
A whip whipped wildly, and a bloodstain appeared on the face of a young man who said he didn't want to be a slave just now.

Everyone quieted down, and when they turned their eyes, they saw a middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears approaching.

The middle-aged man held a whip in his hand, which was already stained with blood, and pulled a corpse with his other hand.

Wherever he walked, the floor was already stained red. Two slaves followed behind and quickly cleaned the floor.

The middle-aged man walked up to the young man who had just been beaten and rolled on the ground, threw the body at will, and grabbed the young man.

"You don't want to be a slave?"

"My... my lord, please let me go, I have an old mother to take care of, and a three-year-old child to take care of..."

The young man was crying with snot, his eyes were full of horror, and he begged repeatedly.

"Hehe..." The middle-aged man suddenly smiled inexplicably, but the next moment, he saw that he twisted the young man's head off with both hands.

Hot blood spurted out, the middle-aged man licked off the blood on his face, looked at Ling Hantian and the others, and laughed ferociously.

"Who else of you doesn't want to be a slave?"

No one responded, Xiao Zhoushan's disciples trembled and lowered their heads. Facing death, they chose to remain silent.

The middle-aged man nodded in satisfaction, stood up and said, "That's right, I'm annoyed by crying and making noise."

After this shock, no one dared to say another word, Ling Hantian tightened Xiaopengnu's hand, signaling her not to be nervous.

Soon, the tip of Ling Hantian's nose moved, and there was a smell of urine. He looked around and narrowed his eyes.

It turned out that a few feet away, the senior brother Zhou Cang he had met before was so frightened that he peed.

Shaking his head slightly, Ling Hantian looked at the team in front. Although his cultivation base can break through at any time, he dare not break through.

Because in every direction of the slave hall, there is a guard who is at least a god.

"Brother Ling, if I'm really sold to Fusang Island, I'd rather commit suicide." Xiaopeng said gritted her teeth.

Ling Hantian looked at Xiaopengnu, then looked left and right, and said softly: "Do you believe me?"

"letter!"

Xiao Pengnv nodded firmly, even at this moment, she already believed in Ling Hantian.

Ling Hantian said: "Then don't resist!"

Xiao Pengnv looked puzzled, did Brother Ling mean to let her endure humiliation and live on?
However, at the moment when this thought came to mind, Xiao Pengnv only felt in a trance for a while, not knowing where she was being dragged.

In the slave hall, the Xiaopeng girl in front of Ling Hantian suddenly disappeared.

Because Ling Hantian covered it up, the people behind him didn't see it. As for the people on the left and right, they were also looking around with their eyes wide open.

Unfortunately, they couldn't find it at all, and they didn't know where Xiao Pengnv went.

In fact, Xiao Pengnv didn't leave, but was pulled into his divine kingdom by Ling Hantian and isolated.

The Kingdom of God is a product of Taoism that warriors in this world do not have. It can accommodate all living beings, including only creatures whose cultivation level is lower than that of the cultivator himself.

The disappearance of Xiaopeng girl quickly subsided, and the warriors who were captured did not make any noise.

In Ling Hantian's Divine Land, Xiao Pengnv stood beside the World Tree, staring at the world with a look of surprise.

She can feel that the avenues and rules of this world are quite immature, but where is this?
"Brother Ling?"

Xiaopengnu tried to shout.

"You stay here first, don't ask too much, I will explain to you when I have time."

Ling Hantian responded, and stopped communicating with Xiaopengnu, but focused on his own predicament.

The team in front quickly reached Xiao Zhoushan's disciples, and young girls were marked as slaves one by one.

Ling Hantian looked closely, and saw that the one with the slave mark was a big seal, and the thing on that big seal was called Immortality Potion.

Once this thing is touched on something, it is almost a lifetime thing, and it cannot be cleaned at all.

Perhaps, someone cheated and cheated to peel off that piece of skin, but the most terrifying thing is that even so, when your skin recovers again, the mark will still appear.

This effect can be said to have been marked as a slave in your bones, and it cannot be washed away at all.

Unless, you can break through to the Domination Realm and use the power of life, you can erase this mark.

In addition, once this kind of slave mark is placed, even if you escape, the master can still find you according to the slave mark!

"My lord, can I press it on my hand?"

At this moment, Qiu Wansheng, the tenth disciple on the Xiaozhou Mountain Dragon Ranking, looked at the steward who ordered the slave mark with a pleading face.

boom!
A moment after Qiu Wansheng said this, the steward with the slave mark directly punched him out.

At this moment, Qiu Wansheng's cultivation has been sealed, and the manager is at the peak of Xuanshen's cultivation.

With just one move, Qiu Wansheng was directly beaten to death on the spot.

(End of this chapter)