From Leng Palace Princess Gou Cheng Martial Dao Supreme

Chapter 271 Under the Covered Nest
The fat man yelled in the street.

Immediately, the windows on both sides of the street were pushed open one by one. Their appearances were uneven, but most of them were ferocious ghosts poking their heads out of them.

Pairs of green eyes looked up and down on the two rows of human monks.

Some even commented with great interest.

"You're not good at these things. The man is too thin, and the woman is too ugly. It's useless!"

Someone pointed.

Accompanied by loud laughter.

On the chain, someone was very unwilling and clenched their hands unconsciously, but their cultivation base was sealed, so they couldn't do anything and didn't say anything.

He was also noticed by the fat man You Ming at the end of the chain in an instant.

"Why... Are you unconvinced?"

The blue-black fat man with a somewhat swollen body turned around, and his two stubby fingers held the heads of the men in the line like iron pillars.

"No...I'm not, my lord!"

Under the severe pain, the man's pupils began to shrink, turning white a little bit.

There was even a smell of urine coming from the crotch.

This man is very young, he is a direct disciple of a big overseas sect, he usually calls the wind and rain, and has a youthful spirit.

But now it fell into the hands of the enemy. After a moment of brain fever, he looked at the monster-like giant in front of him, and the thick lips stained with mucus.

Fear took root deeply in his heart.

"waste!"

You Ming's perception was quite keen, the fat man glanced at his crotch, and immediately frowned deeply.

"Please... don't kill me, don't..."

"Crack!"

Gently exerting force with two fingers is like smashing a rotten watermelon.

In an instant, the man's head exploded, red, white and white liquid splashed everywhere, and two blood-stained eyeballs burst out and landed at the fat man's feet.

Among the team, the other slaves trembled.

There was an unbearable look of fear on his face.

On both sides of the street, the ghosts watching through the windows waved their arms, shouted, and applauded loudly.

"Ugh…"

Beside the street, in a certain window, the boy sitting by the window shook his head.

Slowly sighed.

This young man was thin and thin, and he looked a little abnormal in a dark gathering place of muscular lines.

But the faint gray source quality flowing from the boy in black proves that this person is a real Nether.

The young man was dressed in black, his body muscles were not obvious, his appearance was slightly feminine, and his soft hair hung down from his back. This hair was not the usual black, but a delicate and flawless silver white like fine snow.

This is a rare beautiful boy.

Sitting by the window of the teahouse at this moment, the hazy sunlight finally penetrated the rolling clouds and fell on his body, his fair skin shone like pearls.

In the spacious teahouse, some strong women, You Ming, whose arms were as thick as the waist of an adult man, couldn't help but frequently looked towards the corner where the white-haired boy was.

Needless to say.

This white-haired and feminine boy was disguised by Jiang Zirou using the disguise technique.

Emperor Hongyue once said that Jiang Zirou's body was very similar to an old friend of his.

During this period of time, Jiang Zirou has learned through various channels that the Red Moon Emperor is a very powerful Nether Race master.

He enjoyed a high reputation during the Three Realms War, so no matter who the old man of such a boss is, he must be a very important person.

Plus some days ago.

Jiang Zirou defeated two true gods in the overseas martial arts world, and her reputation skyrocketed, and was even called the strongest under the king of gods by some good-natured people.

Therefore, it is very likely that the Netherworld has its own detailed information now.

The appearance of the main body is definitely not usable.

After reaching the False God Realm, the disguise technique went a step further.Don't limit yourself to familiar faces.

Jiang Zirou thought about it, and in order to eliminate the suspicion as much as possible, she directly disguised herself as a man and tried to find a way to mix into the Netherworld.

"only…"

With a cup of tea in his hand, Jiang Zirou frowned slightly.

Even if he didn't need to look with his eyes, just relying on his own keen perception, Jiang Zirou could detect that this was not a big teahouse for You Ming.

At this moment, there are more than a dozen fiery eyes focused on him.

There are men and women.

The reason for this is naturally that in the Netherworld, all kinds of social atmospheres are very open.

On the other hand... It can be seen that Jiang Zirou's aesthetics are indeed very good.

This Juxi sea area is the first large sea area captured by the army of the nether world in the Yuan world.

It is equivalent to the existence of a bridgehead.

Every day, all kinds of war supplies transported from the Netherworld to the frontline battlefield of the Metaverse, as well as the slaves plundered from the Metaverse to the Netherworld, cultivation resources, etc., all pass through this sea area.

Coming and going, this kind of traffic artery is the most developed.

Although these days have made up a lot of knowledge about the Netherworld, after all, this most powerful world is completely unfamiliar to Jiang Zirou.

So, before that.

Jiang Zirou was so soft that he didn't mind staying in the Juxi sea area for a while to inquire about news.

This is also the purpose of her coming to the teahouse today.

The tea here comes from a large group overseas that specializes in conquering elixir, planting, and alchemy, and the taste is quite good.

After the defeat.

Those monks who can still have a skill are considered lucky. As Dan slaves, Qi slaves... Although they don't have freedom, they can barely survive anyway.

Those ordinary monks, like the ones dragged by that fat man You Ming just now, are the ones who really would rather die than live.

All vitality was blocked.

You can't live, you can't die.

You Ming regarded these captured monks as pigs, mutton and livestock, and killed them at will. Jiang Zirou had seen many of these tragedies in the past few days.

Reluctant is her current disposition.

I couldn't help but ripple slightly in my heart.

"Snapped!"

After drinking the last cup of tea, Jiang Zirou got up and was about to leave.

I sat in this teahouse for a whole half a day today, but I didn't find any useful news, plus the tragedy I saw just now.

Jiang Zirou was feeling a little irritable now.

I plan to go to the market for a stroll first... This Tilins, the crystal city of the ancient Merman tribe, is the largest city in the Juxi Sea Region, and it is quite prosperous as a transportation hub.

Whether it is the exercises of the overseas martial arts world, or the practice secrets of the nether world, customs and geography, they can all be found in the market of this city.

This afternoon.

Jiang Zirou planned to try his luck there again.

After that, you need to start preparing to enter the Netherworld.

"Big, my lord..."

She just got up when a murmur sounded in her ears.

Jiang Zirou paused, then slightly lowered his head in the direction of the sound.

Beside her, there was a small girl with her head down, her cheeks were flushed, her skin that should have been white and tender was covered with bruises, she was wearing a white tulle that revealed her spring, and she was holding a pot of Hot tea.

The girl looked about thirteen or fourteen years old, with pearl hair accessories on her long, soft brown hair.The cheeks glowed faintly white under the sunlight.

It was a few tiny fish scales.

Jiang Zirou, a girl from the ancient mermaid tribe, lowered her head and subconsciously looked at the girl's lower body.

It wasn't a fish tail, but two slender, white and tender legs. Jiang Zirou remembered clearly that the practitioners of the Merman tribe could transform into human legs only after they stepped into the realm of saints.

The girl in front of me has already reached the realm of a saint at a young age.

Obviously, they are quite rare geniuses, but now the ethnic group has been wiped out, and the fleeing clansmen are living a life of being dependent on others.

That is, meeting the kind-hearted Jiang Zirou... Otherwise, it is not impossible for the Merman tribe to completely disappear from the long river of history.

"what happened?"

Jiang Zirou smiled, she really liked children, and reached out to touch the head of the little mermaid girl in front of her.

The little girl shivered at first.

Seeing that Jiang Zirou had no malicious intentions, the tense muscles slowly relaxed, and he breathed a sigh of relief, with a slight expression of enjoyment on his face.

He raised his head and took a peek at the black-clothed and white-haired youth in front of him, who looked as delicate as a banished immortal.

The little girl of the Shaman tribe raised the teapot in her hand high above her head, and said loudly, "My lord, this pot of tea was ordered for you by that lord."

Jiang Zirou was taken aback for a moment, then a helpless look appeared on his face.

Following the direction of the little girl's finger, Jiang Zirou looked around, and in the middle of the teahouse, a woman with black hair in a snow dress, fair skin and pure temperament was smiling reservedly but enthusiastically at herself.

If it weren't for the three-meter-tall figure, and the hard muscle pattern under the dress, it was as hard as a rock and a tree root.

Jiang Zirou felt that he might think about it.

"..." Jiang Zirou opened his mouth, just about to refuse.

However, when he lowered his head, he saw the tears in the corners of the eyes of the little mermaid girl next to him. Don't think about it, if he refused, the little girl would probably be beaten severely.

Maybe it is very possible to die directly.

"That's it..."

Jiang Zirou stretched out his hand, took the tea that the little girl held above her head, and said in a low voice, "Thank you sir for me."

After all, Jiang Zirou nodded towards the woman in the middle of the hall as a greeting.

The tall and strong Nether woman, who was as tall and strong as a stone giant, was overjoyed immediately, and she was about to walk towards Jiang Zirou with her thick thighs.

result.

next moment.

Beside Jiang Zirou, black mist rose, and two huge Kunpeng wings spread out indistinctly.

In an instant, Jiang Zirou's figure disappeared.

"Ugh!"

Suddenly, in the teahouse, there was a thunderous sound of frustration.

……

Cross two busy streets.

Beautiful women can be seen everywhere, with their heads bowed and collars that identify their necks, walking through the messy streets.

There are charming witches, goddesses from the ancient survivors, and female cultivators from the human martial arts world... They are all beautiful, and the aura exuding from their bodies, even if they are broken or sealed, are still very powerful.

There is no shortage of saints and even top powerhouses in the realm of the Great Saint.

These people, once perhaps the favored ones of heaven, were hailed as a group, a great hope for the future, and enjoyed the attention of all the people.

But now...

Under the overturned nest, there are eggs, and everything has changed, becoming a cauldron, a slave, or even a livestock.

Jiang Zirou looked indifferent, stopped looking, and walked towards the east market.

……

"It's auctioned, it's auctioned... the Daoist of the Tongtian Sword Sect, now only needs [-] catties of origin stones to make a final decision!"

Just hit the market in the East End.

On the most conspicuous high platform in the East District, there were seven or eight wooden cages more than two meters high, and monks, male and female, were imprisoned.

At this moment, on the high platform.

An old man more than two meters tall, with a goatee, wearing a gray robe, with a bulging belly.The body shape is not too different from ordinary people, but the voice is extremely loud and has a strange penetrating power.

Even the entire market is quite noisy because of people coming and going.

The voice of the old man with the white beard can also clearly echo in everyone's ears, obviously he has quite a good cultivation base.

He heard a familiar name... Jiang Zirou stopped in his tracks.

Looking up at the cage in the middle of the high platform, there was a young boy with disheveled black hair, his tendons and hamstrings were cut off, and the chain passed through his chest, hanging from the top of the cage.

This person is Wang Heng.

Jiang Zirou thought about it seriously before he rang. When he was in the Demon Realm, he had met this guy once.

There was no communication after that.

Seeing this, Jiang Zirou could only lament the impermanence of the world, left the place where the slaves were auctioned, and walked towards the place where the bookstall was.

Follow the crooked signs on the road and circle around in seven turns.

Jiang Zirou came to a wide street.

In the same market, the street in front of me was more than ten times less crowded than the other street where slaves were auctioned before.

There are gray and white bungalows on both sides of the street, and there are large pieces of crystal ruins between the bungalows, and some of them are stained with black and red blood after being dried.

On the street, basically not many people come.

There were people setting up stalls in the bungalows on both sides, and some people sat directly on the ground, with a thick cowhide spread in front of them, and some ancient books and other messy gadgets were placed on it.

Because there are no people on the road, these bosses don't hawk and sell, and practice with their eyes closed. After someone picks a good item, they open their eyes and discuss the price.

Speaking of deals.

In this nether world, the more common currency is the origin stone.

The source stone is a stone that contains a certain amount of source quality. For Nether, it can not only help them practice, but more importantly, the source quality in the source stone can help them relieve their pain.

and so…

Origin stones are quite precious and common currency in the netherworld.

Under normal circumstances, a battle servant in the realm of a saint can be bought with only a few dozen catties of origin stones.

The realm of the great sage is only a few hundred catties.

When he left the demon world, Jiang Daoheng once gave Jiang Zirou an origin stone, but that origin stone was different from ordinary origin stones.

That special source stone can freely transform the vitality of the outside world into source matter... It is obviously a very precious treasure in the Netherworld.

Thanks to this thing, Jiang Zirou now has a lot of origin stones on him.

Therefore, she is not in a hurry now, and slowly browses the stalls, intending to find a book on the cultivation of source quality, pretending to avoid unnecessary troubles after entering the Netherworld.

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