Emperor Shentongjian

Chapter 766 The Voice of Darkness
The Tianci people are born with a natural mind, they don't eat five grains and minced meat, they only drink wind and dew, and they don't melt carrion and bones when they die, but make clouds and rain.

Calling the wind and calling the rain is their instinct.

Now defeated, it has become a commodity to be bought and sold.

Laohuang Tianchao and his group are the soldiers who escorted them.

Zhan Changfeng stood at the outer circle of the crowd and listened to the conversation for a while, and probably understood why no one bid.

There are 4 people in the Tiansend clan, nearly 1 are citizens, and more than [-] are fighters. However, among them, [-]% of them are in the realm of life and death. There is simply no ability to buy them back.

Who dares to take the risk of a servant killing his master?
"Even if you have the ability, you dare not buy it. Can you let them sign a master-servant contract or a slave contract?"

"Bring them back like this, who dares to order them?"

"As expected of the Celestial Dynasty, even a clan with a Heavenly King in charge would dare to sell it."

"It's impossible for them to have only so few people. If other clansmen come to the door, it will be a lot of trouble."

"I heard that the Tianci clan originally had more than [-] people, three heavenly kings!"

"What is that? The Laohuang Celestial Dynasty governs the Laohuang Realm, and there are tens of millions of heavenly soldiers and generals."

"My lord, is it really impossible to make a contract in advance?"

"No." The middle-aged female nun who looked somewhat elegant said, "Prisoners of war are not slaves. Laohuang can be exiled. Selling prisoners of war will not force them to surrender their will."

The envoys of Laohuang chatted in private through voice transmission, "It seems that no one will take over this time, so we can only find a barren realm and exile them."

"It seems that other celestial dynasties are afraid to accept it. The Tiansend clan is notoriously violent, unless you go back and make a good confession."

"Where, they won't let you confess, otherwise why would they be so deadlocked with us."

"It is impossible to let them go back in the Laohuang Realm."

Zhan Changfeng is just here to watch the fun, the starting price is one billion, and the overall strength of the prisoners of war is even better than that of the day clan. The price and collection are both big problems, so why bother yourself.

She walked around and didn't meet any talents worthy of her attention, so she walked up the stone steps and left the underground auction house.

The monks in the waiting room saw her come in and got up to salute.

"True Lord, I am"

"I know, Huaiming."

Huai Ming looked upright, with a faint smile on his serious expression, and he bowed his hands in salute.

Zhan Changfeng looked at a female cultivator next to him, "You are Rongxiu."

"Yes, meet the real king."

This is the only two life and death situation, Zhan Changfeng wondered, "Huaiming wants to join the army, I can understand, you are a doctor, you should have more choices, how could you think of coming to me as a military doctor?"

Rongxiu was dressed in a white shirt with a white ribbon around her waist. She was unadorned. She was too clean. Her appearance was exquisite and heroic, and her temperament was rather rigorous. The third level, I have seen the real king, I am very curious about how far the real king can go, on the other hand, it is all about curing diseases and saving lives, so why should we divide where to treat diseases and save lives.”

She was indeed very surprised, more than ten years have passed, it is not surprising that the monk who passed through the three levels and got the dragon ascending order stepped into the realm of life and death, but the person in front of him is already a supernatural king!

So amazing and talented, better than anyone in my impression.

"You are honest." Unexpectedly, he directly said that he came here out of curiosity.

Although Zhan Changfeng has no impression of her, but among the list of 72 order holders, there is a disciple named Rongxiu from the spiritual pivot of Eryao world.

She looked around at the monks in the lounge and found that 13 people were missing. Before she could ask, Wu Xiao said, "Patriarch, 88 fellow Taoists, confirm to join our day clan."

"Well." Zhan Changfeng said to the crowd, "The day clan is a new half-sect and half-tribal force, no matter public or private, they can be addressed according to the etiquette, adults and villains are not welcome, and they are called by their positions on important occasions, except for the army. , the army is always called by military rank or military position, and I, you can call the patriarch or prince depending on the situation."

Everyone nodded.

She continued, "Seventy-nine of you are military officers, and nine are civil officers. According to the rules of the day clan, any monk who joins, regardless of literature and martial arts, must go through the new barracks. This time it is far away from the mountains and seas, and it will take a long time. I will go back, and I will temper you along the way."

"Before I get on the boat and leave, I want to register your specific origins and make identity tokens and soul lamps. If you have any questions, it's too late to ask them now."

Everyone has already learned about the general situation from Wu Xiao, and they don't have too many doubts.

Seeing that no one mentioned it, Huai Ming asked, "The patriarch just said that the day clan is a half sect and half clan force, what exactly does this mean?"

"Preach and teach in the way of sects, and govern in the way of the country. After you officially join, if you want to learn new spells, combat skills or transfer to exercises, you can tell me that newcomers have a chance to choose exercises for free. However, the martial profession is rather special, I have a regiment that practices different exercises, and several other regiments want to practice unified exercises, and the requirements for joining each regiment are different, so I will discuss the details after you join."

Zhan Changfeng answered a few questions, and when they were all right, he began to examine their backgrounds and refine identity tokens and soul lamps.

In this way, three days passed.

She had to rush to the Laohuang Realm, and after weighing it, she simply took them on the journey together, purely for them to travel.

Zhan Changfeng reserved a single room on the half floor, and asked the attendants on the boat, and learned that there was still three months to go from here to Laohuang Realm, and the time was about the same, and the Daotai meeting should have just been held there.

She didn't go to the Daotai meeting, but mainly to see the turmoil attracted by the Daotai meeting. She didn't care if she could catch up with its beginning, as long as it didn't end.

After booking a single room, Zhan Changfeng asked the newly joined monks to rest first. When he turned his head and looked outside, he saw people from the Laohuang Heavenly Dynasty driving the Tianci clan to the deck. After a little inquiry, it turned out that the owner of the ship was Laohuang is a big school.

No wonder it is safe to transport the captives by merchant ships.

She moved her eyes lightly, and saw the purple-clothed monk and a fat monk following them a few days ago, their attitudes were very warm, and she couldn't help laughing, the ancient talisman might have gone around and landed in Lao Huang's hands.

Zhan Changfeng didn't pay any more attention, and was busy all day making his men familiar with the laws and family rules of the day clan, and even borrowed the arena on the ship to simply test their strength.

Time flies, more than half a month has passed, and the building boat is driving on the endless star journey, like light traveling through the boundless universe, long and silent.

Zhan Changfeng spent most of his time meditating in his private room, apart from inspecting their practice progress occasionally.

On this day, the "night" on the ship fell, all public areas were closed for rest, and the passengers returned to their residences.

She sat cross-legged in silence as usual, not listening to foreign affairs.

Tuk Tuk~
Tuk Tuk~
Suddenly, there was a sound of the cane being tapped, breaking into her mind.

She wanted to find the source of the sound, but she seemed to be locked in a dream. She was clearly conscious, but she couldn't wake up.

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