Ahem... As we all know, it's a tricky operation. Chapter 594 is posted to the previous chapter. Go to hell o(╥﹏╥)o

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Chen An looked at An Li: "An Li, when you go over there, don't be impulsive, it's best to leave safely!"

An Li snorted: "I'm afraid of them?"

"Then Guiyi and I will go first, and you will cover the rear!"

"You want to leave me alone? You wish!"

Soon, the three of them quietly came to a valley. Because they felt that there were a large number of people ahead, they had to be careful.

Then, standing on the hill and looking into the valley, I saw many people gathered here!

Just at a glance, if Chen An hadn't sensed the cultivation aura of these people, he would have thought they were just a group of ordinary refugees!

Many people were seriously injured. Some seemed unable to even stand, leaning against the stone wall. Their energy was weak, and they seemed like they would die at any time.

Some people were crying, while others hung their heads with sad looks on their faces.

Next to them, there were some corpses piled up, and it seemed that they had just died!

Some aggressive guards stood nearby, watching these cultivator refugees with cold eyes.

At this moment, there are some people in bright and beautiful clothes, who seem to be selecting something and often commenting on some practitioners!

Then, Chen An saw a man in a fur cloak pointing at a pale-faced woman and asking, "How much is this?"

A big man laughed and said, "Haha, if Mr. Lu wants to buy it, then of course the price is fair. Five thousand black crystal stones will do!"

The young man commented on the woman: "She looks dirty, but five thousand is not expensive. She would be a good maid if I bought her back."

Soon, the young man seemed to have reached a deal with the person in charge of guarding these cultivator refugees.

The young man's men dropped a bag of black crystal stones and took the woman away.

Seeing this, Chen An took a deep breath: "One Saint Realm cultivator is worth five thousand Mysterious Crystals?"

Guiyi clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, I have no power and influence. In this polar region where there are no rules anymore, there is not much difference between cultivators and ants. May the Buddha have mercy on me!"

"Compassion, why don't you save them?" Chen An glanced at Gui Yi.

Guiyi blinked his eyes and sighed, "Suffering is also a form of practice for them. I won't disturb their practice."

Chen An looked at Gui Yi with contempt. At least this guy had said it!

Right now!

"ah……"

A shrill scream was heard.

"Resist, this is what happens!"

A strong man in armor lifted up a cultivator with his spear. His fierce aura intimidated the cultivator refugees.

The man, pierced by the spear and lifted up, screamed in pain, struggled, and blood spurted out like a fountain.

Countless cultivator refugees looked on in horror, not daring to say a word.

Bang!

The person who was picked up by the spear was thrown to the ground in an instant and soon died.

The armored warrior looked around at the people around him with a fierce and imposing manner: "It was me, Shuanglongguan, who gave you a chance to live. Otherwise, you would have died long ago, so you must be grateful. Anyone who dares to try to escape will surely die miserably on the spot. There are buyers coming to choose. Be good and try to get a good price!"

Chen An knew that Shuanglong Pass was a group of bandits. From the information provided by Guiyi, there were two major bandit forces here, one was Shuanglong and the other was Jiusha!

As expected, these two major forces were either ancient clans or hidden sects.

In the chaos of war, there are no more rules in the polar region.

With the release of human nature, it is no exaggeration to say that the polar regions have become a purgatory for the lower class.

Even though Chen An claimed that he had experienced life and death, his scalp tingled when he saw it.

I even couldn't help but think, if I ended up in the same situation as those cultivator refugees, how miserable it would be.

An Li sighed: "Human nature is truly amazing!"

Gui Yi showed a compassionate look: "If only the Buddha were here, he would surely be able to save them from this dire situation!"

"Who is the Buddha's messenger?" An Li asked in confusion.

"Don't you know? Chen An, that is my Buddha's disciple, who came here to save all living beings in the world!" Guiyi proudly puffed out his chest, seeming extremely proud.

An Li was surprised, glanced at Chen An, and then smiled: "I'm afraid that even if your Buddha's messenger was here, he wouldn't say a word!"

"Nonsense!" Gui Yi's face suddenly showed anger: "The Buddha's envoy will definitely not stand idly by!"

An Li snorted: "If you don't believe me, ask Qi An."

Chen An kept staring at those people, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

Guiyi was puzzled and didn't know why he was asked to ask Qi'an.

But at this moment, Chen An suddenly spoke: "Guiyi, you said someone offered twenty magical herbs and ten thousand black crystal stones to get out, are you sure?"

"Well, many people say so, but I've never tried it!" Guiyi asked doubtfully, "Master Qi, are you doubting that they won't keep their promise?"

"If we keep our promise, what about these people?" Chen An pointed at the more than one hundred people in the valley.

Guiyi frowned: "Maybe they can't afford the bribe?"

"If they can't get it out, why are they here?" Chen An asked back.

Guiyi's expression sternly turned to Chen An, "Master Qi, what you're saying is that they won't let you go even if they take the things, and will sell you as slaves?"

"Did you recognize who those buyers were?"

“They should be people from the ancient clan or the hidden sect!”

Chen An took a deep breath and said, "Let's go to Shuanglong Pass quietly and take a look!"

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At Shuanglong Pass, Chen An and An Li hid in the dark together.

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