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Chapter 858 Slave cellar, ten thousand)(1/3)

Three hours later.

Jing Qingsu finally broke through and regained his strength in the natural selection realm.

really.

He is a monk in the Lower Nine Heavens world, and his spiritual body has not been erased.

At this time, Jing Qingsu finally understood why he was arrested.

The two men in black turned out to be strong men from the Pure Land of Painting. They were ordered to find the spirits of the Natural Selection Realm, so they inferred the clues from Tang Duanying and Jiang Xiangyi to themselves.

Since he was exposed, it was only natural for He Jianggui to reveal his secrets again.

Breaking through natural selection was originally a good thing, but Jing Qingsu felt even more desperate inside.

Five major forces.

What a terrifying place.

If the four of them were taken to the Pure Land, there would really be no chance of survival in this life.

However, He Jianggui's cultivation has been imprisoned. He can only glare at those strong men, but cannot control his own destiny.

Fortunately, Jing Qingsu did not resist.

Facing so many Wenyuan realms, he and He Jianggui were two natural choices, pitifully weak.

"After sealing the cultivation level, they will be locked at the bottom of the slave cellar. Ten days later, the seniors from the Painting Pure Land will transport these four people away!"

"In these ten days, you will continue to work hard and continue to search for spiritual bodies in the natural selection realm."

"Here, here are 50 Taiwan Star Pills as your reward!"

The masters of the three sects rewarded him with the Xingtai Dan, and the deacons smiled happily.

Jing Qingsu and He Jianggui had their shoulder blades pierced by magic weapons again and became prisoners like dogs.

"Seniors, Shenshu Sect has prepared a banquet. I wonder if you two have any free time?"

The three masters asked cautiously.

"In ten days, Elder Pi Yonghong will leave seclusion. These four people must be sent to the Pure Land of Painting. The reward will definitely satisfy you."

"We are still going to look for raw materials everywhere. You Shenshu Sect must not neglect the safety of these four people."

The two men in black exchanged a few words and left directly.

In fact, they also wanted to take the four of them directly to the Forbidden Land of Obscene Tongues, but the people from the Divine Book Sect were too cunning.

They were like smiling tigers who couldn't see a large amount of Taixing Dan. They tried every means to find excuses and simply refused to hand over the person.

After all, they were on the territory of Wanluo Holy Land. Although the two of them were strong enough, they couldn't take it head-on.

We can only wait ten days for Pi Yonghong to clear customs and then discuss the price in detail.



"Haha, what a money tree, we are really lucky!"

"That's right, Pi Yonghong is an alchemist whose strength is not inferior to that of Wang Zhaochu. You, Wang Zhaochu, are aloof and look down on my Shen Shu Sect, but I don't have to worry about getting the elixir!"

After the two men in black robes left, the sect masters burst into laughter.

None of them expected that a few humble slaves in the Natural Selection Realm could attract the great attention of Pi Yonghong.

It's like walking down the street and picking up a piece of gold in vain.



Suburbs of Wanluo City.

There is a secluded manor, which is the territory of Yunhui Sect.

Yunhui Sect, Shenshu Sect, Shanhu Sect.

Originally there were three major competitors.

But the deacon of Shenshu Sect had a smooth journey and led Jing Qingsu and He Jianggui into the Yunhui Sect's manor.

"Old Jingtou, you are good at investigating intelligence, but you don't know... In fact, Yunhui Sect, Shenshu Sect, and Heshanhu Sect are all one family."

"The existence of Yunhui Sect and Shanhu Sect is just to secretly strengthen our Divine Book Sect."

"Shi Baishu, the headmaster of Shenshu Sect, is a man of great perseverance... His goal is to become the sixth largest force in Earth Qihai... He is really courageous."

Mentioning Shi Baishu, Elder Wenyuan's face was filled with admiration.

At this time, in a remote guest room in the manor, the elder opened a secret passage.

Several deacons escorted Jing Qingsu and He Jianggui down to the tunnel together.



"Help, help, I don't want to die!"

"Whoever comes to save me, I am the Young Sect Master Yu Lin, you can't arrest me."

"I am a princess, I am a princess, why are you arresting me!"

As soon as Jing Qingsu came down the secret passage, he heard overwhelming cries. At the same time, there was also the sound of crazy chains clashing, and it was a miserable scene.

"Hmph, you just came to the first floor of the slave cellar, what are you yelling about?"

The elder scolded angrily.

Afterwards, Jing Qingsu and He Jianggui continued to be dragged down by their shoulder blades.

Second floor.

The third floor.

The fourth floor.

Each layer is darker than the next, more gloomy than the next, and the smell of blood is stronger than the next.

It wasn't until the seventh floor that the two of them reached the bottom of the tunnel.

Passing through these seven levels, Jing Qingsu could be said to have seen hell on earth.

From the fourth floor down, the faces of those slaves were only numb.

Among these slaves, there are many former sect masters, sect elders, and even famous and talented people.

But now they are prisoners, commodities for people to choose from.

Fairies who were once aloof are now just tools for people's entertainment and walking corpses.

All they want is for people to kill them.

After the sixth floor.

lifeless.

Jing Qingsu even saw the half-step Wenyuan realm slaves. Their hair was disheveled and they didn't even raise their eyelids.

Death... is already a luxury.

This slave cellar is actually a mirror.

Here, the most cruel side of Di Qihai is reflected.

At the lowest level, there is the strictest defense, but the fewest people are imprisoned.

There are only two female monks.

Tang Duanying, Jiang Xiangyi.

They are slaves of Danqing Jingdi, so they receive the highest treatment.

In fact, when they reached the bottom floor, not only did the two of them not suffer any humiliation, but they were provided with simple furniture, and their life was quite nourishing.

After all, when buying meat, you need to buy fat, and slaves also need to be in the best condition.

"Lord Jing, where is the river coming from?"

Tang Duanying exclaimed when she saw Jing Qingsu and He Jianggui.

"well!"

The two were kicked into the cage.

Jing Qingsu could only let out a long sigh, he had really tried his best.

"You are both spirits, and you can hide the rules of heaven. It seems that you are from the same sect. Unfortunately, there is no news about your sect."

"If there were no accidents, your sect would have dissipated!"

Elder Wenyuan looked at the four of them jokingly.

There was no need to torture him to extract a confession.

The four of them, Jing Qingsu, have no record of interacting with anyone at all. They must be from a sect in the mountains, and this sect has long since dissipated, otherwise there would be no clues.

It's a pity that there are only these four people in the Natural Selection Spirit Body, otherwise we could have obtained more Taixing Pills from Pi Yonghong.
To be continued...
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