Chapter 415 Slave No. 1, born with a seductive body
Three days and three nights.
The moon is bright and the stars are sparse.
Chen Lan finally walked out of the Valley of Chaos. Even though he had a direction, it still took him three days and three nights to walk. This was enough to show how big the Valley of Chaos was.
"Senior, now that we are out of the Valley of Chaos, I need to find a brand new body for you." Chen Lan summoned the world map, and the soul of the old demon Jintian flew out of it, but his expression was very frightened.
"Master Demon Emperor, please call me Xiaotian. You used to call me that. Now you call me Senior, and I really can't get used to it."
If there was a physical entity, the old demon Jintian would have been sweating profusely by now. How could the dignified Demon Emperor call him senior? How could he be worthy of that? In terms of age, he had not lived as long as the Demon Emperor, and in terms of strength, he was not as good as him, and in terms of formation, he was even worse. He did not deserve it.
If the other brothers heard this, they would want to pull out his tendons and bones. The Demon Emperor, whom everyone respected, actually called him senior. It really shortened his life!
Hearing this, Chen Lan seemed to be thinking about something. Although he is Chen Lan now, he was the Demon Emperor in his first life. If he keeps calling him "senior", the old demon Jintian's small heart may not be able to bear it. It is indeed inappropriate. He should take on the identity of the Demon Emperor.
"Then I'll call you Jintian." Chen Lan said lightly. It was too embarrassing for him to call an old man who looked older than him Xiaotian.
"I will follow the orders of the Demon Emperor." The old demon Jintian breathed a sigh of relief, clasped his fists and knelt on one knee.
As long as it’s not a respectful term like “senior”, you can call me anything.
Otherwise, I would have been torn into pieces by those old brothers.
Chen Lan swept his spiritual sense and happened to see a city. He wondered if there would be a suitable body there.
In an instant, Chen Lan arrived at the city, stepped past the guards and entered the city.
I randomly found out from a passerby that this place is called Milo Kingdom, and its ruler is a quasi-Taoist saint.
"Have you heard? The once-in-a-millennium slave auction is about to begin. I don't know how many slaves can be sold this time, and whether there are any geniuses among the slaves."
"There are always good ones in every slave auction. It all depends on whether everyone has enough money. In the last auction, there was an Aurora Saint Body. After awakening, it was extremely terrifying. Now it has become a powerful Dao Master."
"Damn, so awesome. By the way, how did these powerful saints become slaves? This is too weird."
"You've asked the right person about this question. They were all captured at birth and had their souls marked. They are slaves for eternity. Even if they awaken their holy bodies later, they cannot betray. Their life stories are extremely miserable."
"But even though they are so evil, don't those famous and upright sects or Buddhist sects take any action to punish them?"
“Haha, do you know who is behind the slave trade? That person is the Lord of Chaos, who is feared by even the eight holy places. Who dares to punish a Dao Emperor?”
Just then, Chen Lan heard a few people chatting at a tea stall not far away. After hearing their conversation clearly, he frowned slightly, as if thinking about something.
The Lord of Chaos Realm, Dao Emperor Realm, an existence that even the eight sacred places fear?
However, Chen Lan was more interested in the former, selling slaves, where he might be able to find a suitable body.
Although the slave trade was extremely immoral and against the principles of heaven and humanity, he was not a saint, and if the boy that day had no connection with him, he would not have taken action.
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Tianlong Chamber of Commerce.
Chen Lan found out that the slave auction would begin in half an hour. Each person would need to pay ten high-quality spirit stones to enter, and there was also testing funds. One would need to have ten thousand high-quality spirit stones before one could actually enter.
With Chen Lan's funds, he was able to enter easily and was arranged to a front position so that he could see the slaves more clearly.
He immediately used his spiritual sense to scan the surroundings, which made the corners of his mouth smile slightly. He didn't expect that this slave auction was so attractive. There were actually two Taoist saints on the scene. Although they had hidden magic weapons, they had nowhere to hide under his powerful soul avenue, and he found them in an instant.
There are two Dao Saints, eight Dao Lords, and as many as a hundred Supreme Emperors, but these emperors should be the elders or disciples of certain sects, because their positions are different, and some emperors actually sit closer to the front than the Dao Lords.
This position is very particular and is arranged according to the distribution of funds. The richer the person, the higher up they are.
Not only that, he also sensed a Taoist Saint sitting behind the auction table. This Taoist Saint did not hide anything, but instead exuded his aura openly. He was more terrifying than the other two Taoist Saints, so the other two did not dare to move.
Chen Lan estimated that the person behind the scenes should have about fifteen avenue patterns. If they were to fight, it might take time, provided that the divine bones were not exposed. If the divine bones were used, the battle could be resolved quickly.
Half an hour passed quickly, and the noise at the scene gradually quieted down because a female auctioneer walked up with a twist of her waist.
Chen Lan took a few looks and found that the people here were much calmer than those at the auction in the ancient demon world. But that was normal. They were all cultivators of this realm. How could they still be seduced by beauty? The higher the level of cultivation, the less interested they were in these worldly desires.
"Welcome everyone to this slave auction. I am the auctioneer presiding over the auction today. You can call me Xiaoqin."
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"The auction rules remain the same. The highest bidder wins. Slaves will be listed one by one. If no one bids within a hundred breaths, the slave will be unsold."
As soon as the voice fell, someone raised his hand and wanted to speak. Xiaoqin looked at the man with a smile: "Sir, please speak."
"What happens if the auction fails?" the man asked curiously. It was his first time participating.
Similarly, Chen Lan is also very concerned about this issue.
"Death." Xiaoqin replied with a smile, her tone extremely calm without a trace of fluctuation.
Hearing this answer, the man was slightly frightened, nodded and sat down. It was obvious that he did not expect this outcome.
Chen Lan frowned slightly. It was too cruel to die if the auction failed, but it was none of his business. He didn't have the time to meddle in other people's business.
"Okay, everyone has no more questions, right? In that case, let's start the auction. Now, please welcome slave number 1."
After she finished speaking, Xiaoqin clapped her hands, and the wooden board on the stage slowly opened. An iron cage rose from the bottom, and inside it was a person. She was dressed in tattered clothes, just a very simple cloth dress. It was a woman with a dark complexion. She was squatting with her body bent, and her head buried between her legs. Her face could not be seen clearly at all.
Just looking at her body, one can tell that this woman should be short, at most 1.6 meters tall, and extremely thin, probably in her teens.
Chen Lan noticed that several people nearby had lustful expressions on their faces. It turned out that these people didn't dislike beauty, but had more bizarre sexual fetishes!
"Slave No. 1, the physique is a natural seductive body, the realm is the heavenly fairy realm."
(End of this chapter)
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