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Chapter 1596 pity

In the Paradise Underground Palace, there are imprisoned the proud women of various races and the great world. There are a huge number of them, and each one of them is extremely beautiful, and they are at least at the semi-saint level.

Some of them were locked in Plutonian iron cages, and some were imprisoned in prisons. They were like pieces of goods for the distinguished guests to choose from.

Outside the iron cage and prison, there is a jade stone plaque inlaid with a text written on it, which introduces all aspects of the information of the proud daughter of heaven imprisoned inside, including age, race, identity, cultivation level, physical condition...

…etc.

Zhang Ruochen followed Chang Fengxu, walking outside the iron cages and prisons one after another. He observed the slave women and found that there was a blood-red slave seal between their eyebrows, sealing their holy

Qi and cultivation.

However, their eyes were dull and lifeless. Only when they were staring at Zhang Ruochen and Chang Fengxu would they reveal their anger and murderous intent.

In the past, they were so beautiful. Some were princesses of an empire, some were saints of an ancient religion, and some were even daughters of great saints. I don’t know how many monks pursued them and regarded them as high-ranking goddesses. But now... they are...

Just lowly slaves.

One can imagine how resentful, angry, and...desperate they feel.

Zhang Ruochen secretly sighed in his heart, but a smile appeared on his face and said: "What a heavy resentment."

"So what if the grievances are heavy? With the suppression of the slave mark, all their cultivation and strength have been sealed. They can't even die even if they want to. They can only obey the mercy of the slave mark controller." Chang Fengxu smiled coldly.

.

Hearing the words "Slave Mark Controller", the women in the surrounding prisons all trembled slightly, showing expressions of fear.

Ji Fanxin, who was walking behind Zhang Ruochen, had extremely cold eyes and a monstrous murderous intention brewing in his body. Along the way, he had seen seven of the most proud women of the Qianrui Realm.

As the leader of Qianrui Realm's generation, Ji Fanxin wanted to save them at all costs.

"Calm down, don't reveal your identity. The formation that seals the underground palace is quite powerful. Even with your level of cultivation, you probably won't be able to break out by force." Zhang Ruochen secretly transmitted the message, worried that Ji Fanxin could not suppress the anger in his heart.

The deeper he walked into the underground palace, Zhang Ruochen finally saw a proud woman of the Holy King realm imprisoned inside a tower-shaped building.

Her message was written on the outside of the tower-shaped building: "Chijie, the Queen of the Snake Clan, King Qingluo, has practiced for twelve hundred years, and has reached the level of a three-step holy king. The price is 40 million holy stones."

The queen of the snake tribe has the head of a human and the body of a snake, with a slave mark engraved between her eyebrows.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen discovered that Givenxin had gone to another tower-shaped building alone.

"This fairy is really a headache. As a maid, she doesn't follow her master obediently and runs around. Aren't you afraid that the evil masters from the Yin Yang Palace will spot her clues?"

Zhang Ruochen quickly followed him, his eyes widened, and a burst of mental power came out: "Do you want to kill me?"

Ji Fanxin stood outside the tower-shaped building, her body motionless, as if she didn't hear Zhang Ruochen's mental power transmission at all.

Zhang Ruochen noticed something unusual, so he followed Givenxin's gaze and looked into the tower-shaped building.

I saw a woman in the realm of the Holy King being imprisoned inside, with red iron chains on her hands and feet. Because she fell to the ground, her appearance could not be seen clearly.

However, on the outside of the tower-shaped building, detailed information about her was recorded:

"Qianrui Realm, the emperor's daughter of the Mudan clan, the Danling King, her age is unknown, and her cultivation has reached the level of a four-step holy king."

"Could she be Givenchy's senior sister?"

Zhang Ruochen had just made this guess when he saw a holy light emerging from Ji Fanxin's fingertips, and he was actually preparing to attack the tower-shaped building.

Concern leads to chaos.

Any monk who sees a senior sister with whom he has a close relationship suffering such abuse will definitely be unable to control his emotions and want to take action immediately to rescue her.

"not good."

Zhang Ruochen noticed that Chang Fengxu was walking in this direction, so he took action like lightning, grabbed Ji Fanxin's wrist, dragged her into his arms, and pressed her back with his other hand, tightly

Hold her tightly.

How could Ji Fanxin have expected that Zhang Ruochen would be so bold as to dare to attack her and hold her tightly?

This is simply asking for death!

Just as Ji Fanxin was about to take action and break away from Zhang Ruochen's suppression, she heard Chang Fengxu's voice: "Your Excellency, you are actually interested in the imperial daughter of the Peony tribe?"?

There was another person following Chang Fengxu.

The two of them had already walked ten steps away from Zhang Ruochen and Ji Fanxin.

Ji Fanxin was shocked and regained her senses in an instant. Then she quickly put away her holy power and let Zhang Ruochen hold her in his arms.

It was precisely because Zhang Ruochen's body was tall enough that it completely blocked her, so the two people walking from behind didn't notice any clues.

"I... I'm warning you, it's best not to go too far. Otherwise, after you go out, I will let you understand what regret is." Givenchy's heart seemed to have compromised, and her delicate body was leaning on Zhang Ruochen's chest.

Zhang Ruochen put his arm around her small waist, turned around, stared at Chang Fengxu with a smile on his face, and asked: "This imperial daughter of the Peony tribe does not seem to have a price tag."

Chang Feng Xu said: "This girl once practiced with the Mandala Flower God, and her spiritual will is quite strong. Even if she is carved with a slave mark, there are some things that cannot suppress her. Now, she is still in the training stage and continues to wear down her will.

Only after Slave Yin can completely control her can she be officially sold."

"ah……"

At this moment, a tragic scream came from the tower-shaped building.

Everyone immediately looked inside.

The Peony Clan emperor's daughter who had her hands and feet tied had already woken up. However, as soon as she moved her delicate body slightly, a large amount of flames and thunder and lightning were released from the iron locks, continuously impacting her body.

The Peony Clan emperor's daughter immediately let out a long scream, and a moment later, she fainted again.

This is an inhuman torture. As soon as she wakes up, she will be hit with lightning and fire. This has been repeated for several months.

If this continues, even the Holy King will be tortured to the point of confusion, all his spiritual will and vigor will be worn away, and he will eventually become nothing more than a piece of cargo and a slave.

Zhang Ruochen noticed that Ji Fan's heart was trembling slightly, and her eyes were covered with mist.

After all, this holy and dignified Fairy of Flowers has always lived in a fairyland-like world, receiving countless praises and coming into contact with monks who pursued her and respected her. Who knew that there was such a dark side to the world?

What she saw and heard in the Yin Yang Temple was more cruel than she imagined.

A man in gold clothes standing next to Chang Fengxu suddenly said: "What does it mean to be a beautiful woman in the Holy King realm who was tortured until she turned into a walking corpse? I am very interested in this emperor's daughter, so I will make a price.

Bar!"

Chang Fengxu looked troubled and said: "I can't make the decision on this matter. I must report it to the Queen Mother."

Changfeng Xu walked towards the bottom floor of the Paradise Underground Palace, leaving only Zhang Ruochen, the man in gold, and Ji Fanxin, staying outside the tower-shaped building.

The man in golden clothes wore a mask on his face and a treasure on his body that concealed his aura and cultivation.

Zhang Ruochen couldn't see through his cultivation level, but he vaguely sensed that this person's cultivation level must be at the level of the Saint King.

"Are you also interested in this empress of the Peony clan?" The man in golden clothes stared at Zhang Ruochen with a somewhat contemptuous smile.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Beautiful slaves of the Holy King level cannot be bought anywhere, so of course I am interested."

The man in golden clothes was a little displeased and said: "My emperor... I advise you not to compete with me. No matter whether it is about financial resources or strength, you are far behind."

"哏哏."

Zhang Ruochen had rarely seen such an arrogant creature, so he just smiled coldly and said nothing more.

However, when Zhang Ruochen looked at the man in gold just now, he had a rather strange idea. The other man's eyes seemed quite familiar. Could he have seen it somewhere?

After a while, the temperature in the Paradise Underground Palace became so cold that Zhang Ruochen even trembled slightly.

What surprised Zhang Ruochen even more was that not far from him, an extremely enchanting and beautiful woman appeared out of thin air. In terms of beauty, she was only half as good as Givenchy.

The man in gold didn't notice when the enchanting woman appeared beside him. He was obviously startled and couldn't help but take a small step back.

"Empress Pity." The man in gold clothes said with solemn eyes.

She is one of the leaders of the Yin and Yang Realm, Empress Lian?

Zhang Ruochen couldn't help but look at it carefully. However, apart from being breathtakingly beautiful, there was nothing extraordinary about the famous Empress Lian. She didn't have a powerful holy power, nor did she have an imposing look in her eyes. She was just like

She is a charming woman who has no power to restrain a chicken.

If she were not aware of her identity, it is estimated that many men would pounce on her crazily, trying to possess her.

Now that he knew her identity, Zhang Ruochen was naturally quite wary and kept a high degree of vigilance. How could he dare to have any evil thoughts?

If you catch her attention, she will probably die without even a trace left.

However, Empress Lian seemed to be very interested in Zhang Ruochen. After arriving here, a pair of dark phoenix eyes were staring at him, which made Zhang Ruochen feel a little nervous and doubtful whether the other party had seen through his changes.

The art of.

After a long while, he moved his eyes to look at the man in gold and said: "Your Excellency is also a regular customer of Yin Yang Temple. I will not raise random prices. If you give me 60 million holy stones, you can take her with you now."

Walk."

It has to be said that this is a quite astonishing price, even the Nine-Step Saint King cannot afford it easily.

This price exceeded the man in gold's budget, so he hesitated.

Ji Fanxin's fingers pinched Zhang Ruochen's waist so hard that almost all the flesh on his body was removed.

Zhang Ruochen held back the pain and quickly spoke, "I want 60 million holy stones!"?


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