, a highly respected magic weapon, and the desire for this treasure is even much higher than that of something like a water-flooded bottle.

After all, it is a magic weapon that can enhance the strength of Black Luck! For Black Luck Sect monks, once gathered together, it is enough to become a treasure to protect the Tao!

Wu Laoba got a Qi Luck Crown from the Dabei tribe, which greatly increased his strength. Naturally, he was eager for the other three parts of the suit.

According to Wu Laoba's speculation, one of the treasures was lost in the Dabei tribe, and there was a high possibility that other parts of the treasure were in the Dabei tribe. So he took out the treasure-hunting turtle and searched day and night. Not to mention, he really asked him to find it from the direction of Liulicheng.

I found a hint of inspiration.

That feeling corresponds to the old man from Nanyao Temple. This person probably has the second Emperor Jade Luck Suit in his hands!

"In other words, you provoked the old man because of the second Emperor Jade Qi Transport Equipment?" Ning Fan asked.

"Yes! If it weren't for this treasure being too important to my Black Luck cultivator, Xiaoba wouldn't be so persistent in searching for it. The only reason is that the water in Liuli City is too deep. Xiaoba could never have imagined that a mere old man who makes vats would

, to be such a terrifying strong man, it’s ridiculous that Xiaoba had inquired beforehand. This old man’s surname was Niu, and he had no background in Liuli City. He was a traveling businessman who often visited various places of the Dabei tribe, building vats for official temples.

, I usually do official work, and occasionally sell some in markets around the world..." Wu Laoba rambled on, talking about the information he had heard beforehand.

He was cautious. Before provoking the old man from Nanyao Temple, he also inquired about a lot of information. Unfortunately, if a second-level quasi-sage wanted to hide it, ordinary people's information could be exposed. This Wu Laoba is really having a smooth life these days.

, and was careless.

"The old man's surname is Niu, isn't he? Moreover, in his words, he mentioned the green ox soul and the yellow ox soul... I remember Zang Yue mentioned that the reason why she had a relationship with Baihua Emperor back then was because she was possessed by a cow spirit.

Seriously injured... She was at the peak of Immortal Emperor cultivation back then. There must be only a handful of cow spirits who could hurt her. Could it be that this person was referring to... If this is the case, then the Baihua Emperor could get away from such a powerful cow spirit.

Rescue Zang Yue..."

What kind of cultivation is Baihua Emperor? No matter how talented he is in the formation, how can he be able to save people from a second-level quasi-sage?

Or is it that the cow spirit back then had no real intention to kill people and just let the dead horse go?

Or maybe the Hundred Flowers Emperor has something else to hide...or maybe both.

Ning Fan had a headache. From the moment he entered Baihua Peak to Liulic City, he had already encountered a lot of unexplainable confusions, as well as the strangeness of Xian Yuchun, and the strange words of the woman who claimed to be Xiufang Afeng...

He is not stupid mentally, but he does not like intrigues and intrigues. This is the first time he has encountered such a brain-burning situation.

While he was pondering, there was a sudden bustle in front of him, and the crowd formed a large circle, as if something had happened.

Ning Fan took a closer look and his eyes suddenly turned cold.

It was a slave who tried to escape, but was whipped by his master in public.

The slave was a burly man with a powerful cultivation level at the early stage of Shekong, but because he was restricted by the punishment ring, he could only spend the first step of the Golden Pill level.

The big man was covered in wounds, some new and some old. It was obvious that he had been abused countless times before.

It's just that his eyes don't have the self-esteem of a slave, but are full of anger and unwillingness.

That big man was wearing the clothes of a foreign cultivator. He was not the guardian of the tomb of the Holy Mountain, but... a foreign cultivator!

It seems that this person is an old monster from Dongtian who entered the Jidan Sanctuary in the same batch as Ning Fan. According to passers-by, this person came to Liuli City after his cultivation was sealed. It seemed that he offended a certain noble here and was banned.

Capture them, torture them as slaves, and sell them!

If his cultivation level was at its peak, it would be impossible for this person to be in such a state of decline by relying on his Shekong cultivation level. However, the punishment ring places too many restrictions on external cultivation, so that this person is actually unable to resist when faced with difficulties from powerful people with low cultivation level.

And was captured alive!

The old monster Shekong would definitely be a giant in the East, but here, he is treated as a slave and beaten, how can he be willing to do so!

"This uncle is so pitiful..." A child on the roadside couldn't bear it, but his parents shook their heads.

"My child, there is no need to pity this person. He is a humble foreign cultivator, and he has offended the Lou family, one of the ten nobles in Liulic City! Nobles are higher than us commoners, let alone the ten nobles. Don't forget, offend

Noble, this is one of the twelve prohibitions that I, the great humble, have on foreign cultivators. No one can save him..."

"The Lou family is a descendant of the same clan as Emperor Rutuo. This person has offended the Lou family. Even if he sells it, no one will dare to buy it." Some passers-by sighed.

"If that's not the case, I would like to spend some money to buy this man and release him. It can be regarded as doing good deeds and accumulating virtue..." There are many kind-hearted people, but in the face of the serious crime committed by this big man, no one dares to save him.

"I told you to run! How dare you run! A mere foreign cultivator slave actually tried to escape from the hands of the third son of my building. I won't sell you anymore. I will beat you to death today so that the people of Liulic City can see our building.

The third method! Foreign cultivators are just pigs and dogs. Killing you is nothing more than a trivial matter!"

A big man with a gloomy appearance, a herdsman, scolded and waved a whip with a flash of lightning, beating the big foreign cultivator hard. He seemed to be called Lou Laosan, and he was a member of the Liuli powerful Lou family.

As for the big foreign cultivator, perhaps his magic power was exhausted, so he could only lie on the ground like a dog, letting the old man in the building beat him, blood, water, and pus flowed all over the floor, but he kept his eyes wide open and roared,

"What a bullshit dignitary, what a bullshit Lou family, I, Li Ying, refuse to accept it! Li just didn't give way to the Lou family master, and he seriously injured me. I just fought back legitimately, so why should I be said to have violated the twelve prohibitions and not be held accountable?"

I don’t accept the fact that Young Master Lou is hurting people!”

"I am the Divine Star Lord of the Immortal Realm of Dongtian. I am the number one among the young generation of Dongtian four million years ago. I am Li Ying, a monk, not a dog! It's ridiculous that Mr. Lou's family also gave me the poison of the God of Corruption.

You want to eat my mind with this unsolvable poison and make me a puppet, haha, don’t even think about it! Even if I, Li Ying, die, I will never die as a slave or a puppet! Even if I die, I will never die as a slave.

I want to take you one!"

The big foreign cultivator suddenly jumped up from the ground with strength he didn't know where, broke free from the chains, and threw himself at the third man on the floor.

In a burst of blood-red eyes, the foreign cultivator chose to self-destruct, choosing to save his last bit of dignity with his own life!

Ning Fan's eyes flashed coldly, and he turned his hands to save him, but a light palm suddenly touched his shoulder, and a huge force came from it, pulling him back a few steps, and he was too late to rescue him.

A big foreigner.

There was a loud bang, and Li Ying was blown to pieces, and Lou Laosan, who was thrown under him, was also blown to death!

Fortunately, Li Ying was restricted in his cultivation, and because his mana was exhausted, the power of his self-destruction was extremely limited, and only Lou Laosan was killed. Otherwise, if the wave spread, countless civilians would be killed.

The people gathered here suddenly dispersed in shock. The slave market, which was originally bustling with people, suddenly became deserted. Only Ning Fan, Wu Laoba, and the man who still put his palm on Ning Fan's shoulder were left.

He was a young man with a strong smell of blood. His strength was quite advanced, and he had the cultivation level of an Immortal Lord, but the power of that push, according to Ning Fan's estimation, was probably even more powerful than the Immortal Lord of One Tribulation.

This person seems to have quite terrifying attainments in body refining...

"Because of your obstruction, two lives were lost." Ning Fan said coldly, and the golden light around his body shook, knocking the bloody man back a few steps, and he felt a little shocked.

According to his intelligence, Ning Fan should have been banned for cultivation. How could he have the strength to repel him who was attacking with all his strength? This person seems to be not simple...

There was fear in the bloody man's eyes, but after the fear passed, there was an almost crazy pleasure.

Not simple, better! Only the blood of such a person is more qualified to prove his existence! What an excellent prey! The master really did not lie to him!

"As a lay cultivator, you are also serious about killing. Do you care about the names of two ordinary people? Stop joking! You should be like me and only pursue the ultimate killing. We are the same kind of people, so you must die! Seize the mausoleum.

In the second round, I will wait for you to kill someone, but don’t let me down then!”

In response to Ning Fan's words, the bloody man only gave an unexpected reply. His body swayed and disappeared in a streak of blood.

It seems that he can slightly ignore the power of the forbidden air of the Dabei tribe and use some escape techniques! Some methods...

The moment he left, there was a whisper-like voice, appearing in Ning Fan's ears like a mockery.

Ning Fan's eyes suddenly turned cold, and then he closed his eyes slightly. His heart felt a little blocked, a little annoyed, and there was also a kind of unspeakable anger that could not be vented.

As the bloody man said, Ning Fanning, the great devil, was also a person who came out of the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood. How could he value other people's lives so much?

He really didn't value the life of the third floor, but he was angry about Li Ying's self-destruction.

In the past, he only heard that the outer cultivator was in a difficult situation in Dabei, but because of his own strength and many opportunities, he rarely experienced unfair treatment in the Dabei clan because of his status as a foreign cultivator.

One of the rare times, it was also the first round of seizing the mausoleum, but it was resolved by one's own means without any loss...

But Li Ying was not as lucky as him. The only way to resist the Dabei people was to blow himself up and die...

"Grandma, what's wrong with foreign cultivators? Can foreign cultivators be humiliated like dogs? Isn't this humble man born with a soul of medicine? Why should he be superior to others? Why should he treat us foreign cultivators like dogs?

Killing... Ma Dan, I can't bear it! It's okay to kill him in an upright fight on the road to cultivation, but to be so humiliating is really hateful!"

Wu Laoba roared loudly, and after finishing his roar, his voice suddenly dropped.

"It's all my fault that that person sneaked up on me and tied me up with this bloody rope, otherwise I would have been able to save him in time! Damn, what the hell is this rope? It's getting tighter and tighter! It seems that the person who attacked me is not the Eternal Immortal.

Your Majesty, you have such ability..."

Wu Laoba's body was tied with a bloody rope at some point, and he was tied up into a rice dumpling, and he finally broke free from it.

It was also the method of that bloody young man!

"Is this person's name Li Ying? He died because of me." Ning Fan was silent for a while and then said.

Wu Laoba was immediately confused, "Master, why is it like this? Although Li Ying's death is a pity, it is still a common occurrence in the world of cultivation. Xiaoba vented twice and cried out for this person's injustice, which is enough to end this strange relationship.

It was a chance encounter, and there is no need for the master to take responsibility for this person's death."

Ning Fan shook his head, "No, the reason why this person died was actually arranged by someone. This was a show of force. If I expected it right, it was the person just now who wanted to use this scene to give me a warning! Tell me, outsider

Cultivators are external cultivators. In his eyes, they are just like pigs and dogs. Killing them is easy!"

Ning Fan didn't believe that this was a coincidence, otherwise how could the bloody man appear here so coincidentally and name him?

The whispering message before leaving was undoubtedly a provocation!

"My master Rutuo asked me to take your life in the second round of seizing the mausoleum. You are dead!"

Oh, is that bloody young man a disciple of Emperor Rutuo? If you want to take his life in the second round of seizing the mausoleum, then let your horse come over!

laugh!

As Ning Fan waved his sleeves, a purple-black spiritual light suddenly flew out from Ning Fan's sleeves, turned into a spiritual wheel, and sucked it towards the place where the foreign cultivator self-destructed.
To be continued...