Daoying

Chapter 554 A Fate That Gives You a Warning

Xie Huan and others were imprisoned at the bottom of the cabin, each of them had their limbs tied up with black iron chains and were hung upside down in the air.

There are soul-binding spells on these chains. If you use a little spiritual power, suppression will occur, and the chains will vibrate and make crisp sounds.

The cabin was dark, stuffy and smelly.

There were some rotten bones and various shocking bloodstains scattered on the ground.

The faces of all the human monks were filled with despair and fear.

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die, woo, woo, I just formed a golden elixir, and my wonderful life has just begun. It can't end like this, woo!"

A young monk broke down and cried.

As he struggled, a red light appeared on the chain, which completely wrapped him up and made a loud "rustling" sound.

In a dark corner, a pair of bulging green eyes opened and a tall toad monk walked out. His skin was rough and covered with small bumps. He stared at the human monk coldly and grinned, "Hey." The corners of his mouth were cracked to his ears, revealing rows of fangs as sharp as saws.

The next moment, the Toad monk came in front of the young human monk and said with a joking smile: "Don't want to die? Then what do you want to do?"

"Yes! I don't want to die. I want to get out. I want to leave here. Please let me go. I have a lot of spiritual stones hidden in my cave. There are billions of them. I will give them all to you!"

"Hey, so many spirit stones?"

The Toad Monk pinched the face of the Human Monk and grabbed his waist with his other hand. Suddenly, he grabbed the other's waist with both hands and pulled him towards himself, while exerting force to throw the Human Monk backwards.

"what!--"

The human cultivator screamed in agony as his hands and feet were torn off. His spine fell to the ground, fractured at a 90-degree angle.

"Quack quack!"

The Toad Monk danced his limbs wildly in excitement, his green eyes flashing with excitement, most of them turning blood red.

The human monk was struggling in pain on the ground, his life slipping away rapidly.

"Don't play around, or you and I will both get whipped."

A flathead fish monk walked out of the dark corner. His head took up half of his body and was shaped like a huge shovel. He spoke while spitting bubbles.

"If they die, I'll pay for it. It's not like I can't afford to pay for the lives of these low-end trash. It's just half a month's salary for you and me."

The Toad Monk said with disdain, kicked the human monk and spat a mouthful of green saliva, which immediately corroded the flesh it touched.

Although he said so, he was obviously still concerned about his salary. He put his hands on the ground, and with a "quack" sound, he exhaled a large amount of cold air, freezing the human.

"It's not dead yet, so freeze it to keep it fresh. This way it won't be deducted. It's just the lowest-end medicine residue anyway."

The Toad Monk said, "Cuckoo."

"Not necessarily. Those bastards in Hell City are always picking on us for our hard-earned money, using lanterns to assess damages. They are a bunch of damn beasts."

The flat fish monk complained, looking at the frozen human monk on the ground with a worried look, and said: "If the money is deducted for this, it will be on you."

"What's mine is mine. Damn it, the lives of a bunch of slaves are worth so much."

Toad Monk said this with great dissatisfaction, somewhat regretting that he had ruined the appearance of this slave.

"The situation is getting more and more dangerous now. I plan to leave after this trip."

The Flatfish Monk leaned back on a recliner, crossed his legs and spoke leisurely.

"Have you saved enough money?"

Monk Toad asked in surprise.

"It's almost done. If I can't break through with this money, it's useless to worry about it even if I have more. When I break through to the Golden Core stage, I will go back to my small family in the countryside and be a security guard, living a carefree life."

"I really envy you. Having a trace of the blood of the Kingfish Clan can increase your chances of breaking through the Golden Core by 5%. It's hard for me, alas."

The Toad Monk sat on the ground dejectedly, sighing: "Even if you reach the Golden Core stage, once you are involved in a war between the two clans, you will almost certainly die."

He suddenly rolled his eyes and lowered his voice to say, "You didn't witness the battle at the Ancient Beast Islands. The horror of the fight between those Divine Transformation monks was unimaginable. Fortunately, I was knocked unconscious by the aftermath and sank directly to the bottom of the sea, thus saving my life."

"Hey, you young people are so impulsive. When you heard that the salary was so high, you all excitedly went to the island. I, an old man, am just the opposite. I stayed far away. Do you think the human race has a long history? A lean camel is bigger than a horse. How can it die so easily?"

The flatfish monk laughed twice with a gloomy light in his eyes.

"Ah, you are old and wise."

Monk Toad gave a thumbs up and praised.

The two began to chat about trivial matters again, such as someone had poor talent and relied on his family to sponsor three tidal pills, which allowed him to form a golden elixir; someone offended a Nascent Soul cultivator and his entire family was wiped out, and so on.

The only useful information Xie Huan heard was the "City of Hell".

According to the data, this city is made up of a group of reefs in the deep sea, which is shrouded by strange undercurrents and is one of the most dangerous places among the sea tribes. In the distant past, a sea tribe monk entered this group of reefs to escape being hunted down, and discovered the dark energy inside, so he settled here and began to study and develop this energy.

Later, more and more monks entered the City of Hell, and various forbidden activities were carried out in the city, making it a living city of sin.

According to the Shadow Market's inference, the large number of slaves purchased by the Sea Clan should have been sent to the City of Hell to be used as medicine inducers or cauldrons, or other experimental subjects.

It seems that the information from Shadow Market is still reliable.

At this moment, the two sea warriors suddenly shut up and stood up together.

The hatch opened and two figures walked in.

Xie Huan turned around and was stunned. It was Hai Shan and Wei Daying.

After thinking about it, he guessed most of it.

These two people were taken away by Yi Xin to be scapegoats, but Yi Xin still did not dare to go back. Instead, she wandered around the border and took refuge with Hain.

Haishan's appearance is somewhat similar to Hein, and they are obviously from the same royal family. She was most likely saved by Hein.

Now that Yi Xin is dead, she and Wei Daying are basically free.

"This girl and Wei Daying are really lucky."

As Xie Huan thought about it, a hint of murderous intent inexplicably surged up in his heart.

Putting aside past grudges, the fate of these two people alone was enough to make him alert.

People like this who can never be killed are very likely to become big bosses, and it will be very troublesome and difficult to get rid of them in the future.

For example, he himself is one of them.

Hai Shan was in front, and Wei Daying followed behind, and the two of them inspected the slaves in the cabin.

The two sea warriors stood behind him respectfully.

"What's going on with this guy?"

Hai Shan asked with a frown as she looked at the human monk frozen on the ground and the broken limbs and flesh hanging on the chains.

"This guy was cursing and was very disrespectful to my clan, so I dealt with him lightly. I was afraid that his death would affect the price, so I froze him."

Monk Toad spoke hurriedly, sweating with nervousness, fearing that the two new officers would deduct his money.

"Just freeze it next time."

Hai Shan looked at the broken hand on the chain and said with disgust.

"Yes Yes."

Monk Toad nodded desperately.

"The environment here is too bad. I don't want to stay here for long. Have you made your choice?"

Hai Shan covered her mouth and nose with her hands and asked Wei Daying.

"Those two Nascent Soul cultivators are quite disabled, and if we take them away, I'm afraid Lord Hai Yin will be unhappy, so let's just pick one from the late Golden Core stage."

Wei Daying walked up to a slave, tore off the iron chains on him, and then subdued him with a ball of deadly ash.

"Sir, this is..."

Monk Toad asked.

But he was immediately stopped by the flatfish monk with a wink.

It's common for big shots like this to take some goods away. As a small fry, you have to be confused when necessary.

The Toad Monk immediately understood and shut up without saying anything more.

Hai Shan and Wei Daying took the Jindan monk away.

Xie Huan thought about it and guessed that he was probably practicing some evil method.

He was wondering whether to act now.

Directly restraining Hai Shan and Wei Daying and controlling them to escape from the fishing boat has a high probability, but it is likely to cause unrest.

And there is another unknown factor, which is...

He looked at the sackcloth-robed monk and saw him hanging on the chain like bacon, motionless and with a dazed look in his eyes.

This guy is really good at pretending. Who is he and what does he want to do?
(End of this chapter)