The Mad Cultivator

Chapter 3823: Chaos Grave Black Market

Three Eight Two Three Chaotic Grave Black Market

Yue Caixun's escape was just an episode, which did not attract everyone's attention. Although Ye Kong did not want this woman to be alive, it was not too urgent.

Ye Kong was wandering in Butian City during this time. At this moment, there are all the honored ones who come back from the treasure hunt. Everyone takes out the harvest of this treasure hunt and exchanges it with each other.

Although the business here is good, but Zhuang Yu and others in the portable space say that the real business is busy and good treasures, it is best to go to the Chaoyangfen black market, where several big auction houses have extraordinary treasures every day sell.

Ye Kongjing said that it was better to go to see anyway. Besides, his hundreds of slaves also wanted to go out to exchange some treasures, so he ignored the people of the Tenth Nation and left Futian City to fly east. After flying for a long time, he reached the Chaos Grave. .

Because this is a piece of meat that Chaos fell into the pure land, it is not small in size and buried under a chaotic grave, so from a distance, this is an uneven hill.

On the high and low hills, there are many old demon heads. The former Kaikai Dezun lived on one of them.

However, in order to reach the king level, Ye Kong's Xiu will never pass through here without robbers.

The real black market of Chaos Tomb is on the open ground with the highest, largest and most platform here. After countless years of development, it has formed a magnificent city!

And the owner of this city is the ancient family of the tenth country, the Suxin tribe!

At this moment, the young master of the Suxin clan, Haizheng, was kneeling outside a small courtyard in a huge manor in the city, and he was afraid to talk.

This huge manor is the home of the ancestors of the Suxin clan. The strong and the main brains of the Suxin clan live in this manor. A small courtyard in this huge manor house, among them, is Luo Jun and Huang Zhongmei, the ancestors of the Suxin clan.

Er Haizheng has been back for some time. After becoming Ye Kong's slave, he returned to the Chaos Tomb. Although he brought back a huge amount of wealth, his father was furious, because his son became a slave to others, and the wealth he brought was also owned by Ye Kong.

However, Wu Haizheng's cultivation was 280,000 yuan, and his father's cultivation was not as good as him. Although there were several 300,000 or even 400,000-dimensional elders, these people came forward and finally shook their heads.

Because this slavery is very powerful, it firmly locks the mental strength of Ou Haizheng. If it is forcibly taken out, it may be that Ou Haizheng will become a fool on the spot.

Right now, only the ancestors who live in the small courtyard can take out the seals of Erhaizheng, so Erhaizheng kneels there, waiting for the appearance of the old ancestors.

This is the fourth month that Er Haizheng has kneeled here.

Wu Haizheng knelt here without moving, but his heart was counting days. Xin Xin said that it was almost time to reach the end of the treasure hunt. The owner Ye Kong was afraid that he would not die, and his slave seal had not disappeared. He took the slave seal and cursed Ye Kong's dead moment in his heart, and he immediately felt the pain from the slave seal that made him tear.

He managed to hold back the pain, and he did not dare to curse Ye Kong, only to pray that Ye Kong would return successfully. In the past few months, he didn't know the outside news, and he didn't even know that Ye Kong's Xiuwei had gone up!

Wanting Ye Kong to come out soon, Er Haizheng was worried: the owner asked himself to come back to sell goods, but he always knelt when he came back, what should I do if he did not sell? If the master finds himself, isn't he going to be guilty?

The imprint of his brows became more and more powerful, and he couldn't help but have an urge to leave this and help his master.

But at a moment when he couldn't control, there was an old voice in the small courtyard, "Haizheng, what are you kneeling at my door for?"

When Er Haizheng heard the voice of his ancestor, his face rejoiced and said, "Two ancestors, 108 generations of Sun Erhaizheng have seen two ancestors."

Luo Jun, the ancestor of the Suxin clan, was a tall man with gray hair and white hair. He asked again, "Why do you kneel at my door?"

Er Haizheng heard that the ancestors were impatient, and quickly said: "The old ancestors, the grandchildren are useless, they are planted with slaves, and they feel that they have no face to face their ancestors, so they have to kneel in front of the ancestors and ask for atonement!"

Although the ancestors of the Suxin clan are not too young, they are also open-minded. The female ancestor Huang Zhongmei said, "While walking in the world, no one can be bullied. The best way at that time was to temporarily compromise. To live is the most important thing, to live with hope, everything is possible. "

Upon hearing that the ancestor did not mean to blame, he quickly hoeed and said, "Shi Sun has been kneeling at the door for more than a hundred days, and he wants to wait for the two ancestors to help me lift my slavery."

Luo Jun said, "Come with me."

Wu Haizheng walked into the courtyard, this is the first time he walked into this mysterious courtyard, but when he came in, he found that there is no bright, brilliant lights and shadows outside, but an ordinary courtyard house of ordinary people. There are also three-point vegetable fields. The two ancestors of Luo Jun and Huang Zhongmei are both dressed like farmers and peasants.

"Come in with me." Luo Jun brought Er Haizheng into the hut, and made Er Haizheng kneel. Then he stood in front of him and pressed a dry palm against Er Haizheng's forehead, and raised an eyebrow. The people of the slave seal are so cunning, they actually connect the slave seal and the spiritual power to each other, and they also put a hidden button. If the slave seal is taken out, it will inevitably hurt the mental strength. "

Erhaizheng said, "Elders say the same thing, don't dare to act rashly. Grandson is here to disturb the ancestors."

The old man Luo Jun nodded and said, "Well, although this person has a unique method of printing, but after all he cultivates to a low level, so this slave seal is solvable."

After hearing the ancestor's comment ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Mr. Haizheng was relieved. If the ancestor said no, then he would be right.

At the moment, Er Haizheng was kneeling in the room, waiting for the old man Luo Jun to take off the slave seal, but when Luo Jun put his hand on his forehead again, the old eyes of the ancestor of the Suxin clan were surprised.

"What's going on? This slave seal strengthened countless times in just a moment!"

Huang Zhongmei walked in from outside and asked, "What's going on?"

Luo Jun said, "Suddenly, the slave seal has been strengthened countless times, and even I can't solve it now! What's going on?"

They didn't understand, but Hao Haizheng felt it, panicked, "The master is here, and he is calling me!" After finishing speaking, he ignored the presence of the two ancestors and ran away.

The two ancestors of the Suxin clan stood on the spot, Huang Zhongmei said, "Even if the master of the slave seal comes, the slave seal will not increase innumerable times instantly, right?"

Luo Jun thought for a moment, "That's a huge increase in the repair of the masters of slave seals! I'm afraid it's troublesome to take them off this time!"