No Love

November 18th, the first year of Tensho.

Tianling Realm, Wushang City.

Today is the annual Yusheng Festival in Wushang City.

Today, no matter it is the gods, Buddhas, celestial beings, ghosts, demons, spirits, or ordinary cultivators in the human world, or deceased cultivators, you can buy the necessities of life you want in the streets of Wushang City.

The guards in front of the city gate carefully observe everyone who comes to Wushang City (? ).

Their faces were all filled with hope, hoping that today's trip to Wushang would bring them the treasures they had always dreamed of.

Fan Xiu Qiao Bo continued to practice spiritual cultivation. On her back lay a weasel. The fur of the weasel was dark brown. Judging from the color of its fur, it had been practicing for eight or nine hundred years.

It is a demon cultivator.

Demon cultivators cannot enter Wushang City by themselves. This is the rule of the heavenly realm.

However, today, its owner Qiao Bo is bringing it with him, so the guards of Wushang City have nothing to say.

After all, demon cultivators are also a major existence in the cultivation world. Their ancestors can be traced back to the Hongmeng era in the early chaos. That was the era when the ancient gods emerged. Who dares to provoke them for no reason?

What if it is the disciple of some ancient ancestor? Wouldn't that be enough for the city lord to be in trouble?

What’s more, they are just little guards?

tread,

tread,

tread,

The sound of horse hooves came from far away and gradually approached.

A lady in pink clothes sat on a peach blossom horse. Her long skirt fluttered in the wind, and her pair of beautiful legs appeared and disappeared from time to time. The ordinary monks looked at her frequently.

Her eyebrows were as dark as distant mountains, her eyes were watery and shy, her long hair was as black as ink, and she had her hair tied up in a bun which was the most popular hairstyle among fairies in the spiritual world. Her hairpins and rings jingled, and she held a communication jade in her hand. Her beautiful eyes moved, and she said something to the jade from time to time.

The guard took one look and immediately showed deep disgust on his face, not even trying to hide it.

"Hey, what's your attitude?"

The woman walked to the city gate, collected the communication jade, and dismounted with a seductive gesture. She looked at the gate guard with an unhappy face and shouted,

"Do you know who I am? Princess Yunning. I am the woman that Brother Murong loves the most in Wushang City."

The woman was obviously lacking in confidence when she said this.

Before the two city gate guards could say anything, some insiders began to mock them:

"The big brother Murong you are talking about is Murong Jinque, right? My little beauty, the woman he loves the most, haha, from our Wushang City up to the Ninth Heaven, and down to the Dark Abyss. I wonder where you are ranking from, girl?"

"That's right, he has no sense of shame. Who doesn't know what kind of person Murong Jinque is? Among the women he hooked up with, are there any decent women?"

"You've fallen into depravity. Ugh, bitch."

"Princess Yun Ning, but she's just a little bitch who tries her best to get into a man's bed..."

When the word Murong was mentioned, these people were surprisingly unanimous in cursing.

Murong Jinque is the only son of the princess of Peach Blossom Palace in the Tianling Realm.

The Princess of Peach Blossom Palace is the most beautiful woman in the heavenly world.

She is in charge of the Peach Blossom Palace and has countless beautiful spies and rouge killers under her command.

Facts have proved that the Peach Blossom Palace not only has beauties and rouge killers, but also countless honest officials, male lovers, and young men.

A brothel owner who is recognized by both the government and the public in the Celestial Realm and has an official status.

These secret rumors are not something a little unknown princess could know.

Princess Yun Ning was immediately embarrassed. After all, she was a princess. No matter if she was a princess of a small country or not. This was the first time she had encountered such abuse.

Suddenly, tears filled his eyes and golden beans fell down like money.

Still, no one would stop to insult her.

After all, they didn't dare to confront Princess Taohua, let alone insult the Lord of Wushang City in person. They could only vent their anger on her...

Wushang City, Liuyuetai.

The most prosperous place in Wushang City is Liuyuetai, where beauties are everywhere.

Here, whether it is the fairy from the ninth heaven, the witch from hell, the bewitching spirit demon, or the charming spirit with incomparable beauty.

As long as the price is right, you can take away a night of passion.

Liuyuetai is also recognized by righteous people as a place of evil.

However, it has the formalities of the heavenly political world and is recognized as a den of money-spending by "the higher-ups".

It is the first trial city for monks from all walks of life to enter the heaven.

There is a beautiful woman in cool clothes dancing gracefully on Liuyue Terrace.

The Liuyue Platform was surrounded by diamond railings, and hundreds of immortal slaves were tied to the railings with metal chains.

The immortal slaves were all men, all handsome and with a rebellious look in their eyes.

Immortal slaves, as the name suggests, are slaves of immortals.

They are different from the beauties on the stage. Beauties can only be used, not bought or sold.

And they are used for buying and selling. Once sold, they cannot be returned. This is a recognized rule in Wushang City.

The people of Wushang City knew very well that these people were either geniuses who had cultivated in the lower world, or they were gods, immortals, or celestial beings who had been harmed by their opponents for some reason.

Winner takes all, loser for Kou.

Because they lost their identity cards, their magic power, their spiritual power, and their rights, they fell from the high clouds into the lowly quagmire.

Now, they have become commodities that can be bought and sold at will. The humiliation they have suffered is beyond the understanding of ordinary people.

If it is a commodity, people will dare to buy it.

Buy them no matter who they were.

After the payment was made, they were just immortal slaves. No one had ever explored what the people who bought them were doing with them.

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Wang Yuqi followed the crowd and watched from the side of the platform. These handsome boys were quite pleasing to the eyes. If the military had not prohibited the buying and selling of human beings, she would have really wanted to buy one to carry her luggage.

Beside the railing of Liuyue Terrace, Shen Jiayi, who had just escaped from the dark abyss, was tied with a meteorite iron chain.

The meteorite iron chain is Wushang's unique chain that can trap immortals. People who are tied up by the meteorite iron chain cannot use spiritual power, immortal power, or even ancient martial arts power!

When Wang Yuqi walked to Liuyuetai, Shen Jiayi's dead heart suddenly beat violently!

Shen Jiayi looked at the plain-looking woman in green with a bewildered look on her face.

For some reason, my heart started pounding the moment I saw her. This kind of heartbeat only occurs when I am in front of her.

But she is not like this.

Shen Jiayi looked at her suspiciously, examining her carefully. Hope surged in her heart:

Is it her?

It won’t be that fast?

She is still in the Holy Land.

They wouldn't let her come alone.

She is their new master.

Although I never admit it, she is the boss there!!!

My true body cannot leave the Dark Abyss. Will she still recognize me?

The God Emperor who once looked down upon the world was now looking at Wang Yuqi with anxiety.

Wang Yuqi stared at them blankly, frowning and sighing from time to time.

The people watching were just fairies from the lower level of the heaven.

They are not gods who control life and death.

Even if these immortal slaves have fallen to this point, they are not people that these small characters can easily despise. If a loyal servant of one of them succeeds in rescuing them, then since they can't kill those powerful people, won't they just take them, the low-level immortals, as a scapegoat to vent their anger?

Therefore, most people just take a look.

The ones who really dare to buy them are the big guys, or those who are backed by the big guys.

Suddenly, there was a commotion among the crowd.

An immortal with white hair and beard slowly approached. He stopped beside Wang Yuqi. His purple immortal robe fluttered without wind. His aura was as gentle as the warm spring sun.

This immortal is the Lord of the Eastern Wasteland in the Celestial Spirit Realm - Immortal Lord Dong Ling.

One of the most loyal subjects of the God Emperor of the Celestial Spirit Realm.

Immortal Lord Dong Ling glanced at Wang Yuqi who was standing in a daze beside him, and then looked at Shen Jiayi who was tied to the railing of the Liuyue Platform.

After thinking for a long time, he slowly opened his mouth, without any deception from an immortal king:

"Girl, what do you think of this guy? He has a handsome appearance and cute eyes. He looks like a guy with a good appearance, but was forced to be sold here because of his poor family background. Look at him, he has a unique skeleton, he must be a martial artist.

What do you think? It’s not convenient for me to carry so many luggage alone when I’m so far away from home.

Here, you can spend the least money to buy the best servant. People like them have no family background, no background, but are strong and handsome.

I guarantee on my reputation: Such a person is not only pleasing to the eye, but also very easy to control. "

Ah,

This old fox.

Your relative. Why are you praising me so hard?

Wang Yuqi rolled her eyes in her heart and thought to herself:

Dong Ling Xian Jun, I'm so sorry. If you hadn't told me, I might have taken action. If you keep pointing fingers like this... I don't want it anymore.

I wouldn't dare to say anything about others, but you, old man, can really sell me out for that guy!

"Hey, is there anyone buying it?"

A sly look flashed across Wang Yuqi's eyes, and she suddenly turned around and shouted behind her,

"Don't miss it if you pass by. Look at this figure and appearance. It's worth buying it home to look at it."

"Does everyone know this? These people were once great figures in our Tianling world."

"What are the gods, immortals, Buddhas, heroes, treasures of the earth, demon emperors, devil lords, ghost kings, and demon kings?"

"Just buy it! You won't suffer any loss or be cheated. If you buy one home, it's like buying a treasure trove."

"If you buy him home, you will be his benefactor, his benefactor! I want to repay your kindness."

"He has to give you whatever you want. The prerequisite is that you must buy it. You can't not buy it!"

Dong Ling Xianjun looked at Wang Yuqi blankly, cursing himself in his heart. Didn't they say that this girl never left the house and had little experience?

Isn't it said that she grew up in the deep palace and no one knows her?

Isn't it said that she is simple and easy to fool?

Isn't it said that she is stupid, rich and simple-minded?

What is this?

If someone really bought the God Emperor's clone, how could I, an old man, be worthy of the favor from the heaven? !

Dong Ling Xianjun sighed softly and said softly to Wang Yuqi who was shouting hard:

"Girl, stop shouting so hard, we are just here to watch the fun."

After hearing Wang Yuqi's shouting, the crowd not only did not become enthusiastic, but they ran away as if they had seen a ghost.

The huge platform suddenly became deserted.

Even the beautiful woman on the stage stopped for a moment, and a few thin clouds floated in the sky, which gradually became thicker. After a while, snowflakes began to fall.

Snowing!

The crowd watching the excitement looked up at the sky in panic.

A moment later, a loud scream rang out from the platform:

"Run! Wushang City is about to be in great trouble!"

disaster!

I just said it casually. What's so difficult about it?

The sky, which was just clear, suddenly darkened.

In a moment,

Goose feather-like snowflakes were floating in the sky.

The snow fell at a very timely moment.

A cunning smile appeared on Wang Yuqi's lips, and the moment Immortal Lord Dong Ling frowned slightly, she quickly ran away with the crowd.

The Immortal Lord Dong Ling was left with a gloomy face, looking coldly at the sudden snowflakes.

Suddenly, a cold and cruel voice came:

"Who is this evildoer who dares to come to my Wushang City and deceive the people with his lies?"