The devil kills the god

752 flower slaves (280 red flowers plus more)

"Uh... what did you say? I heard the old man right? You...do you want to be a slave in Baihua Palace?" Immortal Sanlian asked, scratching his ears and staring in shock.

"Aha! Why not?" Xiao Fan twitched his lips, and said indifferently: "Immortal, if you want to grow, you have to experience more wind and rain. Being a slave may also be an unusual way." Experience it!"

"You Xianyou's idea is really different, I can't understand it for a while!" Sanlian Immortal shook his head and said: "However, it is not so easy to become a slave in Baihua Palace. It is said that there are 300 million slaves in Baihua Palace. It’s a man, and almost every day thousands of people die from exhaustion, for us men, it’s like hell on earth!”

"It doesn't matter, as you just said, if we men want to enter the Hundred Flowers Palace, there are only two ways, either to be favored by a lustful female elder in the Hundred Flowers Palace and become her abuse target, or to become slaves. As for the first method, I have no interest, so I can only choose the second way!" Xiao Fan said with a chuckle.

"It's crazy!" Sanlian Xianren obviously saw sweat on his forehead, and began to be a little confused by the young man in front of him who was talking and laughing, handsome and full of mystery: "Do you know... what it means to be a slave?" ? You will lose your freedom forever, and... you will definitely die!"

"It's okay, thank you for your advice, I must find that old friend!" Xiao Fan licked his lips and said.

"Is that friend of Immortal Friend really so important?" Sanlian Immortal asked in bewilderment.

"Well, it's extremely important!" Xiao Fan nodded firmly.

Yes, it's really important.

For Xiao Fan, friends should be put first, let alone his own woman?

It's like when he fought Yan Hong in the Immortal Palace of Luohua State, he could have retreated completely, but he left the precious opportunity to his women and friends...

"Hey, since that's the case, then the old man won't say anything more, you can only ask for good luck!" Sanlian Immortal sighed. A miser doesn't have a true friend at all, and he doesn't understand the true meaning of this kind of feeling at all.

Three days later, in front of the mountain gate of Baihua Palace, Xiao Fan, who had already put on a set of tattered clothes and changed his appearance, completely subdued his domineering aura, stood there.

At this time, he looked like a hungry and cold, sallow-faced, slovenly unlucky ghost. Some mortal scavengers were even sharper than him.

This style was also the inspiration that Xiao Fan got from Sanlian Immortal. Dressed up like this, it looks really lifelike!

"Hey, what do you do? This is the Baihua Palace, and the idlers stay away, especially the men!" The woman guarding the gate looked at Xiao Fan with a disgusted face, frowned, stopped breathing, and avoided inhaling the air from Xiao Fan. A sour smell came from his body, and he waved away.

"Ah, sister, I really have nowhere to go. I heard that slaves are being recruited here. Do you think I can do it? I have strength!" Xiao Fan said bitterly.

"Huh? Here to apply for slavery?" The two women guarding the gate were stunned, looking at Xiao Fan like a monster.

no?Anyone have it these days?

The forest is getting bigger, and all kinds of birds are flying around. It is really rare for such a bird to fly out!

These days, there are people who can do everything, but I didn't expect that some slaves would volunteer to sign up?

Xiao Fan's words made the two women at a loss for a while.

"What's the matter, sisters? Is the quota of your slaves full? It took me a lot of effort to get here!" Xiao Fan pretended to be pitiful, his face full of disappointment.

But if you think about it carefully, once you become a true immortal, no matter how bad your luck is, you will be dead at worst. How could someone really fall into such a state?

But the two women were truly bewitched by Xiao Fan.

I have to say that Xiao Fan's performance is so realistic that it is absolutely possible to confuse the fake with the real one, and his current cultivation is only at the level of the tenth rank of a mortal immortal. Immortal, but the unlucky guy who fell down for no reason!

"How can there be a saying that the quota of slaves is full?" A woman regained her composure, looked Xiao Fan up and down again, and confirmed that the other party's cultivation was only at the tenth rank of a mortal immortal, and then said contemptuously: " But since you want to come to our Hundred Flowers Palace to be a slave, it’s not impossible, but the Hundred Flowers Palace has never been the only one to arrest people and return them to be slaves, but there is no precedent for you to ask to be a slave, what is your reason?"

"Reason?" Xiao Fan rolled his eyes, and immediately sighed, "Hey! To tell you the truth, there are too many enemies, and there is nowhere to go!"

"And... not only the enemies, but also the creditors are as numerous as lice. I don't have the guts to die. I'd rather die than live!" Xiao Fan shook his head realistically, lamenting again and again.

His life experience has already been fabricated. He is a small person who got a chance to step into the road of immortal cultivation. As a result, in the process of cultivation, his luck was not good. Although he finally became a true immortal, he was heavily in debt and dissatisfied many masters Chasing and killing, anyway, it is a desperate look!

"So that's the case. It seems that they want to use our Baihua Palace as a safe haven?" The two women suddenly had an expression of enlightenment when they heard the words.

"That's it. Although... being a slave may not escape death, I would rather die of exhaustion than be killed!" Xiao Fan sighed.

"This kind of thinking is really unique!" The two women raised their eyebrows: "Okay, since you are so strongly requesting, there are not many flower slaves in Baihua Palace, and you are missing a lot. What's your name?"

"The young one is called Zhou Gu..." Xiao Fan replied quickly and politely.

"Zhou Gu...Okay!" One woman said to the other: "You go and take him to register, and then send him to work in the flower garden. I'll just watch over here by myself first!"

In this way, Xiao Fan easily sneaked into Baihua Palace.

And after entering the mountain gate, walking up the rugged and winding mountain road for dozens of miles, you can see the thick mist of flower fragrance floating like sticky outside the big formation of the guards.

Xiao Fan had also quietly released his divine sense to investigate this flower-scented mist before, only to find that the toxicity within it was extremely strong. The loss is huge, it is not a wise move at all!

It is still the best way to play as a flower slave and sneak into the Baihua Palace without any risk.

The woman brought Xiao Fan to a facility and registered his soul imprint so that it could be used to control Hua Nu.

And Xiao Fan is also very cooperative. This so-called soul mark has no binding force on him at all. In his small world, there are 70 real immortals, and the souls that have been devoured before do not know how many, just piece together With one click, a fake soul imprint was produced and sent out.

From then on, Xiao Fan also started a slave life that he had never tried before.

After being brought to the flower garden, Xiao Fan was really surprised. He had never imagined such a huge garden, and there were so many varieties of flowers in it that it was astonishing. I have seen it in some ancient classics, and I can't help but make him yearn for it.

"Grandma, this Baihua Palace is really rich. It really deserves the life of Baihua. When I find Zhou Yuxiang, I will plunder everything before leaving!" Xiao Fan licked his lips and thought to himself.

Looking at the endless flower garden, countless flower slaves are working hard under the sun with their buttocks pouted.

On the other hand, some luxuriously dressed men patrolled back and forth fiercely with whips in their hands.

However, these guys all have a common characteristic, that is, they are yellow and thin, skinny, and there is a cloud of black air between the eyebrows. It looks like excessive indulgence, failure to keep the sun, and internal and external deficiency.

But it is not difficult to see that all of them were handsome and handsome men before.

"Aha! So that's the case. These guys should be the servants of the elders. They don't serve those women who are dissatisfied with their desires. They come here to work as supervisors. They are born of the same root. Why are you so anxious? Men bully men who are suffering... hey!" Xiao Fan raised his eyebrows and murmured inwardly.

"Hey, boy, are you new here? Show me your badge!" A supervisor saw Xiao Fan who was standing there in a daze, came over with a whip, and stretched out his hand viciously.

"Uh...yes..." Xiao Fan took off a broken wooden card from his waist and handed it over. This wooden card is the same as the thing that recorded his soul imprint, with his name and flower slave number written on it , and the time information for entering Baihua Palace, etc.

"Zhou Gu?" The supervisor glanced at the waist card, threw it back to Xiao Fan, and said with a big mouth: "Since you are new here, I will tell you the rules here, you have to listen carefully , I just say it once, if you commit any crime in the future, don't blame the whip in my hand for being rude!"

"Yes!" Xiao Fan felt so disdainful!

He even claimed to be Lao Tzu. You know, if Xiao Fan wanted to kill him, he could crush him hundreds of times with a single finger, and even sneezed, it could shatter him to pieces!

"First of all, the daily working time is ten hours, with only two hours off, and everyone has a fixed workload. If they can't finish it on the day, there will be no rewards, and the next day's workload will be the same. Double!"

"Whoever can satisfactorily complete their work within ten hours will also be rewarded accordingly. One piece of fairy stone, no laziness, no wandering, no words, no peeking at the disciples of Baihua Palace, understand? ?”

Xiao Fan shrugged his shoulders, well, this is really a slave system, but if you do well, you will be rewarded with a fairy crystal, right?At least it is somewhat humane.

As for the unfinished work of the day, doubling it the next day is probably the root cause of countless slaves dying of exhaustion every day.

But Xiao Fan didn't care, even the rule of not being allowed to peek at the disciples of Baihua Palace is a bit ridiculous.