The slave farm owner negotiated with the eldest prince was also the cultivator of the clan of Yanyue Xuantian, wearing a splendid robe, and while his cultivation was good, he also had a touch of contempt on his face.
"It's not that I can't sell it to you."
"But, are you the human race, or the Yanyue Xuantian clan? The difference here is different."
"If it is the human race, you are not qualified to buy slave cultivators, if it is my Yanyue clan, then I can sell some to you."
The slave farm owner spoke lightly and casually broke the mouth of a human prisoner of war beside him.
"Look, this tooth is still very good, worth buying."
The human prisoner's numb expression changed, and the meaning of humiliation flowed in his eyes, and he finally closed his eyes, but as the slave master shook his hand, his eyes were forcibly opened.
And the slave farm owner smiled, his eyes fell on Xu Qing again, this time, with a touch of provocation.
Being able to open a slave farm in the Holy City and have a way to transport back human prisoners of war far away in the Black Sky Domain, it can be imagined that behind this slave farm, there must be amazing power.
So he didn't care about the eldest prince of the human race at all, after all, everyone knew that the other party was abandoned by his mother's family.
What he cares about is Xu Qing's gain
The eldest prince's face was ugly, with anger in his eyes, but this was the Yanyue Xuantian Clan, so he took a deep breath and could only endure it, took out the jade slip transmission, and prepared to buy back the human race prisoners of war in his own way.
The development of things didn't have many surprises, the eldest prince was in the Yanyue Xuantian clan, after all, he still had some friends, and he couldn't help with big helps, but this little thing, to buy some human prisoners of war, it was still possible.
So soon, several Yanyue Xuantian clan monks came, and after negotiations, they bought those human race prisoners of war.
Xu Qing stared the whole time until the matter was over, and in the contemptuous eyes of the slave farm owner, he silently turned around and walked towards the residence.
However, he walked very slowly, the sunset in the distance, and the red glow today.
The light on the edge of the sky fell on his way, rendering the canopy and dyeing the road red like blood.
Looking at Hongxia, two voices gradually appeared in Xu Qing's heart.
A voice was telling him that the human race and himself did not have too deep emotions, and most of the experiences of cannibalism and the evil in the world when they were children came from the same race.
The imperial capital is not his home, his home, in Fenghai County.
Relatives and friends are the softness of life.
In this era, in this world, the most important thing is to live well with your relatives and friends around you.
And the other voice was very slight, and Xu Qing himself couldn't hear it very clearly.
Only in the gap between the two voices could I hear the name of the old palace lord and the name of the sword-wielding emperor.
All the way to the red clouds, Xu Qing walked all the way.
After a long time, just as the glow on the sky was about to dissipate, he came to the front of his residence.
At the door, there are dozens of jade slips.
Those were all challenge letters, from the cultivators of the Yanyue Xuantian clan and the subordinate races.
In the past half month, because Xu Qing has not been engaged in battle, it is not only that he will encounter challengers on the road, but that people will come here every day to throw out the challenge jade slip at the door of his residence.
Today, it's still a few.
Looking at those jade slips, Xu Qing's footsteps paused, and his mind recalled the scenes after coming to this Yanyue Holy City, the disgusted gaze, the feeling that even his breath seemed to be rejected, which made Xu Qing's heart fluctuate.
There is also Qiu Quezi's loneliness and the provocation of the slave owner.
And, the numb expressions of those Terran prisoners of war and the humiliating eyes of the Terrans whose mouths were broken.
Xu Qing closed his eyes.
He killed from childhood to adulthood because he felt the intent to kill, so he wanted to kill everything that threatened his life.
And the main reason why he has never paid attention to it in this holy city is that Xu Qing doesn't want to make trouble.
In not obtained
In the middle, he didn't want to have an accident.
He believes that some of these challenges are spontaneous, but he also knows very well that there are still some of them, which must be fueled by the situation.
The purpose is to get yourself out of the city.
After all, in this holy city, no one can do anything.
And to accept the challenge, you have to go out of the city
"It's nothing, just endure it."
Xu Qing muttered in his heart, his eyes retracted from the jade slips that challenged him, and walked towards the door of the residence, but the pace was slower and heavier.
Inside the residence, the captain noticed, raised his head in surprise, and was about to get up and go out to take a look.
But at this moment, there were footsteps behind Xu Qing, and five or six young people from the Yanyue Xuantian clan who had challenged Xu Qing for the sake of fame a few days ago, but were later ignored by Xu Qing, their figures appeared.
These people's cultivation is all spiritual treasures, and many challenges have made them some famous among the young generation of the Yanyue Xuantian clan, so they came together today, ready to continue to throw out the challenge jade slips.
After seeing Xu Qing from a distance, one of them sneered, raised his hand and threw out a jade slip, which landed on the ground in front of the house.
But in the next moment, Xu Qing's footsteps paused, his eyes looked at the jade slip on the side, and then turned around to look at the young man who threw the jade slip.
The young man's body trembled, and he wanted to say the words, but after looking at Xu Qing, he swallowed them raw.
A feeling of cold seemed to spread along Xu Qing's gaze, instantly enveloping his whole body, and at this moment, the meaning of the ultimate life-and-death crisis also broke out in his body.
The flesh and blood of the whole body seemed to have become individuals, all of which were transmitting a dangerous trembling feeling, which made the young man instinctively take a few steps back and breathe rapidly.
The companions next to him also threw out the challenge jade slips one by one, but after seeing this scene and being swept away by Xu Qing's gaze, they all trembled all over, and a sense of uneasiness suddenly rose in their hearts.
Heaven and earth, as if at this moment, have become the middle of winter.
Faintly, there were some blood-colored snowflakes, intertwined between illusion and reality, falling in all directions, rolling up those jade slips and coming to Xu Qing.
Looking at these jade slips, Xu Qing raised his hand.
At this moment, the door of the house opened, and the captain's figure stood there, looking at Xu Qing's back, he wanted to say something, but in the end, he changed what he was going to say.
"Little junior brother, do what you want, and understanding the idea is the key."
Xu Qing's hand fell on those jade slips, and with a slight pinch, all the jade slips were shattered, challenging the contract and establishing it!
Accompanied by Xu Qing's hoarse voice, the temperature around him became even lower.
"I accept."
The moment the words were finished, Xu Qing's figure was directly blurred, along with the five Six Flame Moon monks who came here, as well as all the cultivators who put down the challenge of jade slips here today.
As long as they are still in the Holy City, no matter where they are, when the challenge contract is established, their bodies will be blurred and teleported.
So in an instant, Xu Qing's figure disappeared outside the residence, and when he appeared, he was in the world outside the city.
Appearing together were the dozens of Yanyue monks who challenged today.
These people were breathing rapidly one by one, some were stunned, some were shocked, some panicked, and some tried to retreat.
They are just trying to gain a reputation.
Xu Qing's acceptance was irrational and unpredictable, after all, Xu Qing ignored it half a month ago, but today ...... actually agreed.
So there were waves in their hearts, and some of them were about to say something.
But in the next moment, the chill in Xu Qing's eyes burst out, and his body stepped forward, directly in front of the young man who threw the jade slip at the end.
The huge combat power gully between each other made the young man not even react, and in the blink of an eye, Xu Qing's left hand pinched his neck.
The body quickly shriveled and was absorbed by Xu Qing.
The soul continued to be gloomy and was devoured by Xu Qing.
This young man was like a deflated balloon, and he went through his life in just one breath.
At the same time as shocking, there was also an extremely miserable wailing that resounded through the heavens and the earth.
This scene made the surrounding cultivators roar in their hearts, Xu Qing was no longer the human race that could be challenged at will, but became a fierce demon.
So in shock, they instinctively wanted to escape, but it was too late.
Xu Qing's figure disappeared in an instant, and when he appeared, he was behind another monk, and a dagger slashed through the person's neck.
A cold feeling emerged, the meaning of hanging in the air was permeated, and the head and blood flew together.
Heaven and earth, rotate.
The roar echoed, it was the sound of the flesh and blood collapsing and the head that could not land, shattering.
Kill!
Xu Qing's accumulated hostility in his heart rose, and his body took another step, and it arrived
That's blood charged.
It became a blood-colored flower, bloomed in mid-air, and then went straight towards Xu Qing, surrounding him on both sides.
From a distance, it looks strange and beautiful.
At this moment, Xu Qing didn't want to think about anything, the two voices in his heart blended together and became one word.
Kill!
In an instant, clumps of blood flowers bloomed outside the city, accompanied by a miserable sound, and a large amount of blood emanated from the bodies of these monks and converged towards Xu Qing.
And his figure, without pause, wherever he passed, was death.
One by one, the bodies collapsed, and the heads flew up one by one.
The meaning of life, it seems that at this moment, it is just to sacrifice the blade.
The shroud on the dagger had been dyed red, exuding bloodthirstiness, and the edge of the dagger became the only light seen in all life at the end.
Dozens of cultivators, in less than ten breaths, all died!
And Xu Qing's killing seems to have an artistic cleanliness fetish, so there are no corpses to keep in the world outside the city.
Only the blood rotated around it, and the red glow that was about to disperse in the sky had a brilliance, and it was even more continuous.
In the blood-colored glow, Xu Qing raised his head and looked at the holy city, without speaking.
And his actions, his gaze, and his momentum have formed words.
All challengers, I'm waiting for you...... Come to fight!