Xian Ao

Arriving in the Chuxi area, we can clearly feel the difference between this place and Tiannan. There is a completely different change in spiritual energy content, wind direction, and spatial humidity, but it is all bearable.

Yu Zecheng was also at a loss as to how to go ahead. He only knew that the third senior brother was branching out to Mount Chicheng in Xuanyuan, Junzhou, Western Chu, but he still really didn't know where Chicheng Mountain was.

If you don’t know, you don’t know. Just run along the road. Anyway, all roads lead to the end. Thinking of this, Yu Zecheng followed the sign of the natural chasm and ran forward along one side of the road to start the journey.

After flying thousands of miles, a continent appeared in front. Yu Zecheng nodded. The general direction was still correct. I don't know if this continent is Junzhou. Who cares, let's go ashore first.

Yu Zecheng's flying car drove into the mainland. There was a seaport city in front of it. Yu Zecheng moved the flying car close to the dock, disappeared, and slowly stopped.

Looking at the wharf here, both the construction appearance and the layout are completely different from the wharf in Tiannan, with an obvious foreign smell. Yu Zecheng looked at the wharf and gradually discovered the problem. The flood control embankment of this wharf is thicker than the wharf in Tiannan. High, indicating that the water level changes greatly during ebb and flow.

The outlet where the ship was berthed was twice as large as that of Tiannan. In other words, Chuxi's ships were all large ships, which was inevitable. The water level changed significantly, and it was difficult to ensure navigation for small ships.

Yu Zecheng made a little observation and analysis. In fact, the environment determines everything. People adapt to the environment and transform nature in order to make their lives better, so they unknowingly form their own regional characteristics.

Pedestrians on the pier are wearing strange clothes. It can be said that except for people, they all have two eyes and one nose. Everything else is different, whether it is the structure of the walking vehicle, the animals used as beasts of burden, or the clothes they wear. , completely different.

Yu Zecheng couldn't help but nodded. Sure enough, he should walk around, but the gap was too big. He led his two junior brothers into the pier and walked around the harbor.

After a closer look, the people are actually a little different. There are many foreigners among the Chuxi people, accounting for 30% of the population. They have blue eyes, golden pupils, and blue eyes. Some people have hair that is red, purple, green, or pale. Such aliens are tall and fair-skinned, but if you look closely, you can see that they have enlarged pores, rough leather, and a poor hand feel.

These are the legendary Chuxi natives. These aliens have surprisingly few spiritual roots. Only a handful of them can embark on the path of immortality, but their future is slim. However, there will also be some who will become supreme immortal cultivators, such as The legendary red-haired ancestor, the green-robed ancestor.

Legend has it that this alien race is good at producing beauties, and one of them out of ten million is absolutely the best in the world. Her skin is as tender as milk, and her whole body is as if she has no bones. She has a beautiful figure and is charming. In the six realms of the sky, they are all famous, known as canaries. What's more, she is the mother-in-law of Chuxi and a Han from Mobei.

The most common among these indigenous people are dark-skinned people. Their teeth are white, their bodies are black, and their hair is short. They are lazy, talkative, and like hip-hop. But as long as they are equipped with good supervisors, they can eventually Fortunately, those foreign supervisors are like a whip dipped in cold water. They are more dedicated to their duties than anyone else and are more diligent than anyone else.

There is only one spiritual monk among millions of indigenous people, and that is the famous Kunlun slave. All sects like this kind of Kunlun slave. They are obedient and recognize their duties. After cutting off their tongues, their only problem with being too talkative is gone. .

Among these indigenous black people, they also inherit the characteristics of Chuxi. Among a hundred thousand people, there will be a kind of beauty, petite, exquisite, but full of wildness, with skin like silk. She is the best beauty in Chuxi, and is called black Pearl.

Yu Zecheng and the three of them were walking on the street. Looking at the scenery in front of them, they couldn't help but sigh. As they walked, they entered a market and saw that the place was filled with people of all races, with signs hanging on their chests. There is straw in the head.

In front of them stood the merchant, shouting loudly:

"Come and take a look. This is the latest slave captured by Guzhou. Look at the teeth and the muscles. If you buy it back, you will definitely be obedient and work hard without complaining."

"The beautiful lady from Guzhou has been betrayed. It is said that she is a member of the Immortal Cultivation Family. Look at this figure, this skin, and this ass. It is definitely easy to have children. If you buy it back, you will definitely have three or four fat sons. If you have one, If you have spiritual roots, then you will be lucky and you will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life. Come and buy it."

Suddenly, Yu Zecheng and the other three were shocked. This was actually a human market, and the goods here were living people. Slaves in this Chuxi region were completely legal and could be sold on the street.

Seeing the three of them, many slaves who were standing neatly rushed over, surrounded them, and each introduced themselves.

"Buy me, uncle. I'm very capable. I can keep accounts, tailor, and make wine. I can do everything from housekeeper to chef in your house."

"Buy me, buy me. I have already given birth to two sons. I am the best at giving birth. Master, I will definitely give you a son."

Suddenly, Yu Zecheng and the three of them were surrounded by water. Yu Zecheng let out a muffled groan, and the pressure spread, and all of them were shocked and retreated one after another.

There were some old people behind them, looking at the crowd of people with disdain, as if they were mocking them for being ignorant. The Xuanyuan robes worn by Yu Zecheng and the three of them can tell that they are immortal cultivators. A discerning person can tell at a glance that they will never disturb them like this.

At this moment, more than a dozen flying carpets flew over, and there was an old man on top of the flying carpets, who was extremely majestic.

When all the slave traders saw him, they all bowed and shouted:

"Meet the City Lord."

The old man ignored them and saw Yu Zecheng jumping off the flying carpet. His cultivation was at the innate realm of the Qi Refining Stage. He looked at the style of Yu Zecheng's robes and he respectfully greeted Yu Zecheng. Waiting for others to salute, he said:

"I've met the Immortal Xuanyuan. The Immortal Master's presence here is truly a shield. Meng Hao, the Lord of Yinzhen City, pays homage to the Immortal Master."

Yu Zecheng smiled and said:

"No need to be polite, we are just passing by. This city is nice."

Meng Hao said:

"Thank you for the compliment, Immortal Master. I wonder if Immortal Master is willing to stay here for a few days and let me do my duty as a landlord."

Yu Zecheng shook his head and said:

"We are going to Chicheng Mountain, Xuanyuan Branch. I wonder how far it is from here?"

The old man from Menghao and the old ghost immediately knew that Yu Zecheng didn't know the way ahead and had lost his way. He immediately said:

"The Chicheng Mountain is the pillar of our Junzhou. With its existence, thousands of cities in our Junzhou can be saved from destruction. Master Immortal, this is the map of our Junzhou. It is 23,000 miles to the north. Xuanyuan Chicheng Mountain.”

Meng Hao handed over a jade bamboo slip, which recorded the entire azimuth map of Junzhou. Suddenly, the entire distance from Yinzhen City to Chicheng Mountain was recorded. Yu Zecheng looked at the map and nodded. The goal was achieved. left.

At this moment, the three bells of "Dang Dang Dang" rang, and the countless slaves standing in the street immediately took off the signs, pulled out the straw, and shouted, "Afternoon tea, afternoon tea." Completely ignoring the city lords and slave traders, they returned home in groups smiling.

The slave merchant in front scolded:

"Come back early. If you come back late, I will charge you more commission."

Suddenly the streets were deserted, and 80% of the slaves had disappeared. However, there were still hundreds of slaves standing there. They were all slaves captured by the Guzhou mentioned earlier. Not only did they not have the right to have afternoon tea, On the contrary, some people were locked tightly, and some even had iron wires passed through their collarbones and nailed to the ground, making screams.

Yu Zecheng and the other three looked at all this in surprise, pointed at the slaves leaving here and said:

"What's going on with them? Aren't they all slaves?"

Meng Hao said:

"Immortal Master, you don't know something. Our Junzhou region in Western Chu is vast and sparsely populated. Outside the city is mostly wilderness. There are barbarians outside. Survival is not easy and life is valuable.

Therefore, when the frontier was opened, slaves were the mainstay. The more slaves there were, the greater the labor force. This slave system has been in existence for tens of thousands of years, and the ancient custom is still there.

But now if we want to open up more resources and capture more slaves, it is getting harder and harder, and manpower is getting more and more expensive. Moreover, students have protested and opposed it in many ways over the years. No one can abuse slaves like before, and no one dares to go too far.

Those students have secured breakfast, lunch and evening tea time for the slaves. They can only work four hours a day, and they must pay overtime for overtime work. In fact, it is similar to the employment system in the Tiannan region.

Those slaves were all captured from the enemy's country in Guzhou. This happens only once in ten years. They are new to this place and have to treat them like this before their hearts calm down. Once they accept their fate and integrate into the local area, they will enjoy the same treatment. "

Yu Zecheng and the other three were surprised when they heard this. The world is so big and full of wonders. Reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles.

At this time, a flying carpet flew over, and the guard handed over three Qiankun bags.

Lord Menghao said:

"Three Immortal Masters, this is a specialty of our city. There is a kind of white fish in the waters off our coast, called the Yin Silk Fish. The scales on their bodies can extract a kind of filament. Use this silk to make a pen, and you can get six petals. Six-edged purple gold pen, this stroke talisman array has a mana bonus effect.

Three Immortal Masters, this is just a small thought. Please keep it. If you have any requests, please feel free to ask. "

Yu Zecheng smiled, took the Qiankun bag and said:

"You are interested, Meng Hao, the Lord of Yinzhen City, I will remember it."

Yu Zecheng put away the Qiankun Bag, and the sword that soared to the sky suddenly appeared behind him. As soon as the sword appeared, the situation suddenly changed. All the mortals were rushed by the sword energy, and they all collapsed to the ground.

City Lord Na Mengchong resisted the sword energy and said in surprise:

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the Immortal Master turned out to be a real person from Jindan. I'm so short-sighted. Please forgive me, senior. Hurry up and give me a gift to the Jindan level."

Yu Zecheng laughed and said:

"No need, let's go."

After saying that, he took his two junior brothers into the air and continued on his way.