"Master Wen, don't talk about me and Qiye, you are just playing with fire, asking him in front of the evil emperor if you can do it?
Are you sure you're not deceiving yourself?"
Yuan Wufeng's words contained a joking tone.
"you!"
Hearing that the leader almost became angry with shame.
But when he thought that Chen Xuan had mastered the unique fire immunity power of eternity, and that even the most talented disciple of their Shenyan Sect could instantly take away the original flame and refine it, he, a great sage in the Taoist realm, really had no confidence in facing Chen Xuan.
"Okay, okay, then I, the leader, will believe you for now."
Wen Cult Leader suppressed his anger and calmed down before continuing: "Evil Emperor, the reason why I, the Cult Leader and the facade masters of other forces gathered in Tianwai City is because Tianwai Palace just issued an important announcement a few days ago, and they are in urgent need of it.
To cultivate resources, we made an exception and opened the largest ancient mine in Tianwai Shangzhou to all monks for three days to mine, but the prerequisite is that they must use spiritual stones and various top-quality materials to purchase slave miners raised by Tianwai Palace."
"What does this have to do with my hometown of Taoyuan?"
Chen Xuan frowned slightly.
Leader Wen snorted: "Young man, please be patient and listen to what I have to say; that ancient Xuanci mine is rich in various ancient ores with divinity. One of the ores can extract the very rare Mother of Life Gold, and the Mother of Life
Gold is the only pass to land in Taoyuan's homeland; if you want to be accepted by the top forces in Taoyuan's homeland, you must at least offer a piece of the mother gold of life in exchange for a piece of spiritual land in your homeland."
"I also have a question. Since the mother gold of life is so rare and special, why doesn't Tianwai Palace mine it by itself and calls in so many powerful people from Tianwai Shangzhou?
Could it be that the ancient Xuanci mine is very dangerous?"
Qiye discovered this key issue keenly.
Leader Wen continued to explain patiently: "Tianwai Palace has been staying in a corner for so many years, and I have never wanted to visit my hometown of Taoyuan. Otherwise, where would we be given the opportunity?
You three outsiders had better not be too curious about Tianwai Palace. We only need to buy slave miners, go into the Xuanci Ancient Mine and mine the mother gold of life, and then we can leave Tianwai Shangzhou immediately to avoid more troubles."
"Mr. Wen, you just said that the Shenyan Sect and the Pan family are not qualified to deal with Tianwai Palace. Will the Palace sell slave miners to you that day?"
Yuan Wufeng raised his doubts.
Leader Wen snorted again: "That's why it depends on whether the three of you have the capital to be favored by Tianwai Palace. This leader has planned to use all the cultivation resources and top-quality materials in the religion to try to trade with Tianwai Palace. Whether it succeeds or not depends on
Another thing."
"Fellow Evil Emperor, our Pan family can also donate all our wealth at any time, as long as you have needs."
Climbing the wall has no selfish motives at all.
This made Leader Wen very surprised. Why was the head of the Pan family, who had a similar status to him, willing to give everything he had to Chen Xuan and the others?
"When are you going to find Tianwai Palace to trade?"
Chen Xuan is most concerned about this issue now.
"Wait for an hour, and then we go to the Colosseum opened by Tianwai Palace. Slave auctions, mutual competitions, and beast fights are all held there."
Hearing what the leader said, Chen Xuan, Qiye and Yuan Wufeng looked at each other again, and the three of them decided to follow the leader Wen's plan for the time being.
Next, the three of them silently understood the secret of the great road given by Holy King Splitting Heaven.
An hour passes quickly.
Sensing Yao Kuangzhou, Zi Huabai and others starting to move around the other tables, Chen Xuan opened his eyes and looked towards the stairs.
"You can go."
Leader Wen was the first to stand up.
Chen Xuan, Qiye, Yuan Wufeng, Panyuan, and Yan Tiancheng walked downstairs one after another and followed Leader Wen to the Colosseum located in the east of Tianwai City.
When he arrived at his destination, Chen Xuan looked around and saw a vast arena with a majestic appearance. The architectural style was very rough and ancient, and every boulder was carved with traces of time and roads, giving people a sense of vicissitudes of life.
feeling.
Ancient Era monks from all sides entered the Colosseum one after another and found seats on the viewing platforms on each floor.
After a while, Chen Xuan saw the iron gate of the bottom passage open, and a group of monks wearing bronze masks and blue robes came out, pulling a large group of ragged slaves.
"Lord Evil Emperor, those monks wearing bronze masks are the people from Tianwai Palace."
Yan Tiancheng explained to Chen Xuan in a low voice.
Chen Xuan sensed the aura of this group of monks from the Tianwai Palace. They were basically from the Star Realm. However, the bronze mask leading the group was different from the others. The man with tied hair and golden carvings on the mask clearly had the aura of a Taoist Realm great sage.
Level, this person must be a top master with extraordinary status in Tianwai Palace.
Then Chen Xuan looked at the large group of slaves again, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
The reactions of Qiye, Yuan Wufeng and Chen Xuan were almost the same.
These more than one hundred slaves were male and female, old and young, the youngest was only eleven or twelve years old.
The skin on their bodies that is not covered by clothes is bronze in color, and their muscles are strong, giving them a sense of strength and beauty of ancient humans.
Although all of them are unkempt and look like beggars, they have a unique spirit in their eyes.
There are various signs that this is not an ordinary group of slaves, but most likely a special race.
Chen Xuan saw a round-faced little girl among the slaves and timidly glanced around the viewing platform. She seemed to be released for the first time and was full of curiosity about the world. However, as a slave, she had been oppressed since she was a child, so she saw
There was an inexplicable fear and confusion in her eyes among the big figures on the viewing platform.
A skinny old man next to him pushed the little girl's head down slightly: "Ying'er, don't look at it. Those are big shots we can't afford to offend, the big boss."
"Grandpa, why are we Dou clan slaves from birth?
Why are those high-ranking figures different from us?"
Ying'er asked this question innocently.
The old man sneered awkwardly, glanced at the Tianwai Temple monk in front of him in a timid manner, and then lowered his voice to a very low level: "Ying'er, don't ask questions like this in the future, or you will lose your head.
And you must remember that now we are not called the Dou Clan, but the Sin Clan, and we are born guilty."
"quiet!"
At this time, a cultivator from Tianwai Palace suddenly shouted coldly, startling the old man, and quickly hugged his granddaughter's head.
Then the captain with the gold-patterned bronze mask had his eyes like cold lightning, scanning every seller on the viewing platform, and said in a cold and emotionless voice: "This auction of sinner slaves, the starting price of each slave is 10,000 for the best.
Yuanqi Stone and a hundred top-quality Taoist stones, plus all kinds of top-grade rare materials. If the materials cannot meet the standards of our Tianwai Palace, no matter how many Yuanqi Stones and Taoist stones you put out, you are not qualified to buy a slave.
