In the southeast corner of Black Dragon Island, a bright light flickered across a flat plain.

The spiritual practitioners set up a large number of restrictions here, turning it into an invisible city, surrounding the Tianxiu who was captured alive by Chu Tiansheng.

Those Heaven Cultivator slaves squatted on the ground obediently, without any intention of resisting. To them, they were all slaves anyway, and the Spiritual Cultivators were often much more merciful than the Heaven Clan. Being a slave to the Spiritual Cultivators was much better than serving the Heaven Clan.

So they sat on the ground obediently, quietly waiting for the spiritual master's decision on them.

The unlucky ones were the Jin clan members and their private army. Whether it was the Five Metals Divine Casting Technique practiced by the Jin clan's direct descendants, the Five Metals True Body Technique practiced by the Jin clan's servants, or the Five Metals Destroying Military Merits practiced by the Jin clan's private army, their individual strength was too strong and their lethality was too strong.

Even if all their weapons and equipment were confiscated, these celestials with strong bodies and amazing cultivation still had extremely terrifying combat power. Even if they were unarmed, they could still easily kill a team of fully armed ordinary spiritual practitioners by themselves.

This is the huge gap in strength caused by "Tian Gong" and ordinary spiritual practice.

The spiritual practitioners did not dare to be careless, and they hated these cruel and ruthless people of the Celestial Clan. Therefore, all the Jin clan members and private soldiers below Jin Xing had their limbs broken, and their joints were dislocated by the spiritual practitioners using secret methods. They collapsed limply on the ground.

The members of the Jin family, who usually lived a life of luxury, were now lying alone on the ground. Without their pretty and docile maids and well-behaved and obedient slaves, they lay on the cold ground like dead bodies.

The spiritual practitioners deliberately treated these Jin clan members harshly and placed them in low-lying areas.

The slaves of the Heavenly Cultivation were either defecating or digging wells to quench their thirst, and when they drank water, it was inevitable that water would pour down. The water flow swept up the feces and urine and piled them in the low-lying areas. Gradually, most of Jin Xing and others' bodies were soaked in filth.

When had Jin Xing and his men ever suffered such hardship?

They have been pampered since childhood, just like rich girls, never having to do any housework!

The sewage slowly, bit by bit, submerged their bodies. The foul smell from all around rushed into their nostrils and slowly soaked their lungs!

Jin Xing and the others were almost going crazy, they wanted to scream and curse, but their jaws were dislocated by the spiritual practice, and they were forced to take a pill that made them paralyzed. They tried their best to move their tongues, but could not make any sound.

One day, the slaves saw the miserable end of Jin Xing and others, so they intentionally or unintentionally made the ground full of water when they fetched water. As a result, the sewage gradually became deeper, and Jin Xing and others were soaked in the sewage except for their faces.

The invisible restrictions around them suddenly cracked, and Hu Qianshan and Hu Dali strode in.

Agou, Aque, and Laohei, who were squatting on the ground, saw Hu Dali at the same time. They frowned and slowly stood up. Agou shook his head and asked in a muffled voice: "It seems that our results are out?"

Hu Dali looked at Agou, Aque and Laohei solemnly. He took out a bunch of jade tablets from his sleeves that were used to control the life and death of slaves. He raised one of them and shook it at Agou and the others: "From now on, you are our people. Well, you are all monsters?"

Agou, Aque and Laohei nodded at the same time and deliberately released a trace of demonic energy.

Hu Dali started to laugh: "Hehe, wolf monsters, eagle monsters, snake monsters... that's great, Dali brother likes monsters! Hehe, you guys, bring your people and help escort these slaves onto the ship, hehe!"

Waving his hands vigorously, Hu Dali shouted loudly: "Move, all slaves, except those guys with golden skins, everyone else, move. From now on, all of you, everyone present, are Dali's people! Follow Dali, eat delicious food, drink spicy drinks, hey!"

Hu Dali pounded his chest boldly and shouted, "As long as you are obedient, you can eat delicious food and drink spicy drinks, no problem! As long as you work hard, Dali will help you find a wife and let you have children! Dali's words are trustworthy. As long as you are obedient, Dali will let your children be free in the future, and they will not be slaves!"

The expressions of all the Tianxiu slaves in the field became extremely dull. After a long silence, the Tianxiu slaves roared at the top of their lungs. They beat their chests hard and cheered in disbelief one by one!

Slaves, whether they are celestial beings or spiritual practitioners, they treat slaves in the same way - if you are a slave, then your descendants will also be slaves for generations. Even spiritual practitioners with relatively gentle means regard slaves as private property and their own wealth. The descendants of slaves are naturally their private property and part of their wealth!

Occasionally they would be merciful and free some slaves because of their merits, thus freeing them from slavery!

But if Hu Dali promised publicly that he would make the descendants of all the Tianxiu slaves present free citizens...

The spiritual practitioners who were watching from afar shook their heads, and many heads of spiritual families all sneered at Hu Dali - where did this prodigal son come from? With so many slaves, their descendants must be huge in number. What a huge fortune!

Set them free?

What a prodigal son!

However, the Thirteen Dragon Heads of Black Dragon Island were much smarter than the ordinary spiritual leaders. They murmured to themselves, "Oh, the Tiger family is... rich! How many slaves are those ten thousand year pills worth? Tsk tsk, they are not short of money now."

"The Hu family can let the descendants of these Tianxiu slaves be free. Tsk tsk, aren't they afraid that these slaves will work hard?"

Everything went very smoothly and cooperatively. Large groups of Tianxiu slaves, without any resistance, formed into large groups under the command of the Eagle Wolf Regiment soldiers and moved towards the southeast seashore.

Huge whirlpools quietly appeared on the sea, and the Ten Thousand Dragons Water-Fetching Array spit out thousands of sea boats of various sizes.

These days, the slave cultivators boarded the ship they came on, raised the sails, activated the power array, and dazzling rays of light flowed from the surface of the ship. The bow was pointed in the opposite direction to the east, preparing to sail to the fifth island circle.

This is a long journey. With the speed of these ships, it will take at least three to five years to get back to the Windless Canyon!

Among the captives, an old black bear with a miserable face suddenly jumped out. He knelt down in front of Hu Qianshan, crying and shouting: "Take me, the old bear. I don't eat much, I can work, I am loyal, and I am the most honest and simple. Take me with you... If you stay, I, the old bear, will die!"

The old black bear burst into tears and looked back in horror at Jin Xing who was soaked in the sewage.

He really couldn't go back to Golden Tooth Island. If he went back, he would surely die!

He is different from those slaves. He is a vassal servant of the Jin family. He saw how miserable Jin Xing was today. Given the arrogant nature of the Tian clan, he will definitely die!

Hu Qianshan glanced at the old black bear with tears on his face and hesitated for a moment.

Hu Dali glared at the old black bear and said in a muffled voice, "Take this fellow with you! Yes, a bear monster is also a monster. As long as it's a monster, Dali likes it!"