In the conversation with the slaves, everyone learned about a new world that was different from others. Due to the reorganization of the world, practitioners of different levels and practice methods appeared in this sea area, but there were two main streams, one One is to use cultivating magic pills as an advanced method, and the other is to cultivate special inheritance abilities.
The first method, Mu Ziyun and others, are already very familiar with it, and the ability referred to by the second method is not like the innate abilities of Mu Ziyun and others, but one or several kinds of experiences. The essence of the arts accumulated over the years is often reflected in the top forces. For example, the Guaidan clan mentioned by the captain before is a family that has been reproduced for at least four thousand years. The arts they use so far may be After nearly two thousand years of training, it was completely formed, and its ability may be much stronger than that of Mu Ziyun and others.
The remaining practitioners were much more chaotic, similar to Guanglang Liuli Island, with all kinds of customs and languages mixed together. People locked in and used the most primitive method-the weak and the strong to make the reorganized The world quickly returned to order.
These slaves carried many treasures with them. When Mu Ziyun and the others met the helmsman Hu Na, they threw away all their belongings and had no gold or silver on them. They could just get supplies from these slaves. Everyone still maintained their good nature. If you do too much to these guys, at most the bells will have fun for a while.
They left a slave to lead the way, leading them through the Huzhou continent, into the inland, and towards the so-called Qingshan Mountain. The scenery of Huzhou they saw during the period once again extinguished the hopes of Muziyun and Huzi, although they had the same name. , but the scenery and culture of the two Huzhous are so different. There were also some reckless guys along the way. They couldn't walk when they saw kites and bells, and ran over to take slaves. Fang Tianmu finally got a little annoyed. He was ruthless and cut off the arm of anyone who tried to block him, then broke off his leg and left him to fend for himself. Blood flowed like a river along the way.
This green peak in Huzhou is not on a mountain, but a group of buildings with white walls and gray tiles. They do black things in a big way, and they also do some slave trading, but they are much smarter. The young people who are letting loose Seeing Mu Ziyun and the others, they were not stunned. They saw the slave held by Ling Dang at a glance, and immediately judged that the slave was not an ordinary person, so Mu Ziyun and his group were definitely not good people either.
Two people were left to receive the reception, and they quickly ran into the depths to report.
After a while, a small group of people came out, about thirteen or four guys. They were not uniformly dressed, and their temperaments were very different. There were beardless men and dewy young ladies. Look at their postures. Like a slave.
This team of people walked up to Mu Ziyun and others, and said to one of them: "Guest, we are the core cadres of Qingfeng Mountain. The guests are here to do business, right? What is the scale, who is to be killed, or what is to be robbed, can you The truth has been revealed, so we can discuss it early."
"Business is out of the question. We just want to go in and visit your Wumen," Mu Ziyun said.
"Hey, guest, in this messy world, you have to abide by the rules to survive. If you don't do business, you want to enter our Qingshan Mountain? I'm sorry, our Qingshan Mountain doesn't have this way." That team obviously didn't come with good intentions. , have long been prepared for a fight.
"We don't want to cause trouble." Huzi had a warm affection for the place with the same name as his hometown and sect. There was no malice in his tone. He made a smile and persuaded: "It's just that my hometown is also called Huzhou. , there is also a green mountain peak inside. We are eager to return home, but we can never find the way home. This time, we just feel that we are destined, and I hope you will make it happen. I promise that the five of us will never show any disrespect to your sect. action."
"Guest, please don't break the rules and make things difficult for us. Although Qingfeng Mountain is not a big force, it can still deal with a few big thieves easily."
"Hey, that's it!" Huzi laughed and looked at Mu Ziyun, "Like the habits of our Qingshan Peak disciples, I wonder if the juniors back home are also like this."
"It's possible," Mu Ziyun said with the same smile: "After the war, Qingshan Mountain Peak will play an important role, which will definitely encourage the arrogance of the boys at Qingshan Mountain Peak."
"Tell me," the bearded man said in an irritable tone: "Brothers, it's just a convenience. If you don't want to do business, just leave!"
"Well, it seems that we have no chance to go in. I don't know what the so-called business in your mouth refers to. If it is harmful to heaven and earth, stop it. If you don't recruit more disciples and become a big sect, even if you practice outside There are many people, and they can occupy a lot of resources." After saying that, Huzi sighed, turned around and led everyone away. The people in the group felt very strange that Muziyun and the others didn't cause trouble, thinking that maybe these guys were worried. There are other bad waters in it, and I'm thinking of other ways to attack them.
Mu Ziyun and the others led a slave and walked back. Fortunately, although slaves were being snatched everywhere in this place, there was no interest in boats. Their boat was still docked at the dock.
"Master" the slave trembled and opened his mouth.
"What? Are you in trouble?"
This slave felt very aggrieved. The other defeated guys had all been released. Fortunately for him, he had been working as a slave. He didn’t know what his master (Ling Dang) was going to do with him. “Well, I have a baby.” I want to give this to the master." He took out a crystal vase from his arms. It was only the size of a palm, but it was very beautiful. "The master can put the boat into this vase."
"What? Are you kidding me?" Although Lingdang sounded angry, her eyes were focused on the vase, and she still liked it in her heart.
"No, I swear not. This is a treasure passed down from my family. Look." The guy came to the side of the boat, pulled out the emerald cork of the crystal bottle, and buckled it towards the hull of the boat. Poof, it seemed like someone had let it go. Damn it (this is indeed an unsightly statement, but it is indeed the sound). The big ship suddenly disappeared, which shocked everyone. Looking at the crystal bottle in the slave's hand, there was a model of a small ship in it. , looks very unique.
"If you want it to recover, just pull out the cork and blow hot air into it." The slave did so, and the big ship suddenly reappeared on the shore.
"It's amazing!" Kite clapped his hands and said, "How about pretending to be a human being for such a treasure?"
"It can't hold people," the slave said timidly: "There is no life in the bottle, and people will die immediately after entering it, so it can only hold things."
"Such a good treasure." Lingdang took the crystal bottle from the man's hand and said, "Are you willing to give it to me?"
"Master, please stay, as long as you want"
"What do you want?"
"He wants to be free." Mu Ziyun waved to the man and said, "Since he is so sincere, let him go. There is no big use in keeping him anyway."
The slave burst into tears with gratitude, kowtowed several times, and ran away in a hurry. The bell put the big ship into the crystal bottle and hung it on his waist. As he walked, he could hear the sound of the ship inside the crystal bottle hitting the crystal wall. Crisp sound.
"What to do next?" Zingdang asked.
"Have a good rest and wait for the day after tomorrow. There may be more people the day after tomorrow, and we can get more information."
The day after tomorrow, it dawned very early. It seemed that they were fully prepared for this day. Mu Ziyun did not expect that there were so many people in Huzhou. They stood on the fourth floor of the attic and looked down. There were people everywhere, and most of them were holding hands. rope, or being led by a rope.
"Hey, have you heard?" Other sellers were talking to each other in the attic. "On this big day of the sale, a powerful force from Tiangong Dou came in person."
Mu Ziyun and others already know that Tiangong Dou represents the seventeen powerful forces in this sea area, but from their point of view, they don't think such forces are so troublesome. They are probably just a group of powerful foreigners and internal cadres. guy.
"Really? Tiangongdou comes in person? These forces want a slave, so they can just write a letter to that person. Who dares not to go?"
"You don't know, these Tiangong Dou are all crazy, their minds are not that simple, weird and that."
"Oh, which Tiangong Dou is this coming from?"
"Lucky"
"What?" The man actually cried out, not knowing what the word "lucky" actually meant.
"Lucky! They shouldn't be the ones who come! Besides gambling, what else do those guys do? I've never heard of them taking slaves?"
"I don't know the specific situation, but I did get the news. Lucky is really coming back this time. Otherwise, Huzhou wouldn't be these individuals. In the past, people with large numbers could stand on the sea. If it weren't for the fear of being lucky, Who would be willing to miss such a day?"
"I'm sorry." Mu Ziyun leaned over and asked them, "Is the luck you talk about a very powerful existence in Tiangong Dou?"
"There is no ranking in Tiangong Dou. Tiangong Dou originally represents the strongest." The man's tone was slightly disdainful. He guessed that Mu Ziyun and the others were from out of town. He also took a look at the bells and kites behind him, but did not take action and continued. Said: "Lucky is a typical example of the small number of people in Tiangong Dou. There are only seven people. They have a common hobby, and because of this hobby, they have achieved similar abilities. That is, gambling is just a gamble at the cost of their lives, and they are gambling The method is very special, so far, every member of Lucky has never lost a game."
"So interesting?" Lingdang smiled and said, "I can also bet. I don't know if I can beat them."
"Betting is not the same concept." The man shook his head and smiled: "If you lose, you will die. If you win, hehe, maybe you will also die."
