Chapter 625

Above the sky, among the white clouds, stood two monks.

There is not much difference in their ages. They are both about thirty. They wear exactly the same clothes. It can be seen that they are all people of the same identity. One of them is no stranger to Han Bin. It is Zhu Shuang who met half an hour ago. As for the identity of another person, he is also the manager of a continent.

The cloud they stepped on was actually a spell to speed up their flight.

This spell is widely used in the center of the star domain. It is called cloud control. It's not difficult to use the cloud control skill. It can communicate the power of heaven and earth and condense a white cloud through the pinch of Dharma. Then he stepped on the white clouds and flew in the air. When white clouds fly, they are very natural and unrestrained. They look like immortals flying in the air.

However, although this spell is beautiful, it can only fly on the planet. Because Baiyun's defense is very weak, once it enters the starry sky, it will be defeated by the energy in the starry sky. Not only that, the speed of Baiyun can not be compared with the compass. Generally, it is only half the speed of the compass. However, those with high accomplishments can increase the speed of clouds. It is said that those who are strong in the spirit period can control the speed of white clouds and approach the best compass.

The two people on the cloud looked at each other and Zhu Shuang said: "Brother Zhu Zheng, you are my only brother since I came here. I can trust you. As I told you just now, the boy gave me a lot of things, and I promised him a good job. But you can see that the boy's perseverance is too strong. He must be unusual. I'm afraid that after giving him a good job, he will take my place. What do you think?"

Zhu Zheng is also a smart man. He immediately understood the whole story. He laughed and said, "brother Zhu Shuang, I can understand your feelings. But you should understand that friars like us are beautiful on the surface. In fact, in front of orthodox Zhu disciples, we are also slaves. If we are careless, we will die..."

Zhu Shuang sighed and said, "I understand what you said, but you also understand my character. Although I sometimes covet small bargains, I can do almost everything I said." he paused and said, "if I can't do what I promised him, I'm afraid I'll feel guilty. Will it affect my cultivation at that time?"

Hearing this, Zhu Zheng laughed but said nothing.

Zhu Shuang was stunned and said, "brother, what are you laughing at?"

"What you said is too interesting. Why don't I laugh?" Zhu Zheng touched his beard on his chin and said in a frozen voice, "Brother, you and I are all from the past. What kind of scene have you never seen. Just now you said that if you give him the position of a first-class servant, he will replace you if he does well. Don't say first, does he want to replace you? If one day he does, what will happen to you?"

"This..." Zhu Shuang hesitated and said truthfully, "if I do well, I will improve my status and may become a formal disciple. If I don't do well, or if he reports it, I may be demoted as a slave. If the situation is serious, I may even be killed on the spot..."

"That's right." Zhu Zheng nodded. "Since you see so clearly, brother, I'll tell you the truth. It can be seen from his suffering and rapid descent from the mountain just now. This person has great perseverance, which we can't imagine. Such a person is extraordinary. As long as he does things, he will certainly do his best."

"Say a bad word, brother, you haven't done much in recent years." Zhu Zhengning said in a voice, "although I don't know what the commander thinks, if it was me, I would definitely reuse him and give up you." he turned his words, flashed a cold light in his eyes, and said Sen ran: "so, you must not let him be a high position, which is no different from digging his own grave."

Hearing this, Zhu Shuang burst into a cold sweat on his back and said in horror, "well, what should I do now?"

Zhu Zheng's eyes flashed and said word by word: "it's very simple to let him be a slave, and it's the most tired and bitter kind. Let him die in fatigue. In this way, he will never turn over and will not affect your position on the fire spirit continent." what did he think of here, he reminded: "No poison, no husband. This is a world for the survival of the fittest. If you are soft hearted, maybe a few years later, it will not be you, but him..."

Zhu Shuang sighed and hugged: "brother Zhu Zheng, you're right. I know what to do."

"Just know how to do it, but don't be impulsive and ruin your great future." Zhu Zheng smiled and said, "you and I have been in this position for more than 8000 years! As long as there are no big mistakes, in another 1000 years, you and I can become disciples of other names. At that time, we can practice advanced magic."

Hearing the four words of profound magic, Zhu Shuang brightened his eyes and hurriedly said, "brother Zhu Zheng, don't worry, we will come to that step."

After a few more words, Zhu Zhengyi hugged his fist, soared into the clouds and flew straight to a continent not far away.

Zhu Shuang was suspended in the air and looked at Han Bin who had come to the foot of the mountain. He said coldly, "I'm sorry for you, little brother. I can only get there if I sacrifice you." then he flashed and the clouds suddenly became transparent. A gust of wind blew, the clouds dissipated, and he himself returned to the house.

At the moment, Han Bin is standing at the foot of the mountain, looking at the valley ahead.

The valley is amazing. It is about a mile long. There are countless caves on the mountain walls on both sides. Slaves within ten thousand miles nearby live here. At the moment, the sun is fading and the sky and night are gradually darkening. Groups of slaves collecting medicine are slowly walking towards the valley mouth with hoes and other tools on their backs.

There are men and women in this group. They are about 20 to 50 years old. There are almost no people over 50 years old. The age of women is generally small. Most of them are over 15 and under 30. The age here is naturally not their real age, but their apparent age.

This group of people, without exception, all dressed in rags and looked tired, as if they had done a lot of heavy work. Most of their clothes are broken. Some people even have traces of whips. If you look carefully, you can see traces of blood in the cracks of broken clothes. If the situation is serious, you can even see dense bones.

Of course, the women in the crowd are slightly better. Their clothes are still complete and their look is not as tired as men. However, if you look carefully, you will be surprised to find that the woman's hair is messy, as if she had been humiliated. Most women are like this, only a few people have clean hair. But without exception, the women here are extremely ugly.

At the end of the crowd, followed by more than a dozen monks, who were dressed cleanly, with whips or swords in their hands. Those whips were stained with blood, and the same was true of the sword. Some blood had not solidified and was slipping slowly from the sword. The most ironic thing is that the friar holding the whip and long sword still talks and laughs. He doesn't care about killing someone just now.

Han Bin also listened to Zhu Shuang about the relationship between slaves and slaves. As for the difference in the clothes they wore, he also learned from the jade slips. Han Bin saw at a glance that all the people in front of him were slaves with ragged clothes and a huge word "slave" written on his chest. Those who hold a whip and a long sword and write a black word "servant" on the chest of their clothes are slaves.

If you want to distinguish the grades of slaves, it is not difficult. Just look at the size of servant characters on the chest of your clothes. The larger the servant character is, the lower the level is, on the contrary, the higher the level is. The servant character on the chest of a first-class slave is only as big as a child's fist. As for third-class slaves, they are as big as the heads of adults.

A moment later, tens of thousands of slaves came to the valley. Most of them, perhaps because they were too tired and wanted to go back to rest, walked to their own cave without looking at Han Bin. Those women who were not tired looked at Han Bin more. Their eyes were exactly the same, except sympathy.

Such sympathetic eyes, like a sharp dagger, deeply pierced into Han Bin's heart.

Han Bin trembled and suddenly felt that the slave's life could be described in four words. Life is better than death. At this moment, Han Bin finally understood why Wang an tried his best to dissuade him after he said that the main star in front was a slave. Indeed, as Wang An said, it is very unlikely to live in such a place.

At this moment, Han Bin can only pray that Zhu Shuang can keep his promise. But he didn't know that Zhu Shuang had already betrayed him.

Han Bin stood stunned and watched the slaves walking into the valley until they disappeared into sight and the cry of a slave came.

A second-class servant, waving a whip, walked to Han Bin in front of him. He looked at Han Bin for a moment and said sarcastically, "are you new here?"

Han Bin was stunned and subconsciously said, "yes."

This second-class slave has a great reputation among the slaves in the fire spirit continent. His reputation was not so good to the slaves that they were purely grateful, but on the contrary. He is extremely cruel. It's not too much to describe him as a scorpion. Secretly, the slaves gave him a nickname - scorpion.

The scorpion revolved around Han Bin and immediately said with a smile, "the newcomer is good. I like the newcomer." then he changed his subject and said with a smile, "boy, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you. Do you know the rules here?"

"Rules?" Han Bin frowned and said, "what rules?"

The Scorpion was very dissatisfied with Han Bin's answer. He stared at Han Bin and snorted coldly, "little fellow, you don't even understand the rules here. I think you are impatient to live. If you hadn't just taken the pill and couldn't work in the field in three days, I would have let you understand what life is better than death."

Han Bin's killing intention flashed in his eyes, but he said pleasantly: "my Lord, the villain has just come here and doesn't understand the situation here. Please remind me."

Hearing this, the scorpion's angry face improved a little, nodded and said, "we don't accept slaves at this time. You can come at this time, which is comparable to ordinary monks. Well! Show your sincerity, and it's convenient for us to take care of you later." when he spoke, he deliberately accentuated the word care, and the meaning of the words was self-evident.

Han Bin smiled bitterly in his heart. He couldn't hear the meaning of each other's words. As the saying goes, the devil is easy to see and the kid is difficult to deal with. This is the situation now. However, the only thing to do now is to live well. The rest of the things are external things. It's not too late to get them back when they become strong in the future.

Thinking of this, Han Bin didn't talk nonsense. He patted the storage bag around his waist, took out hundreds of spirit stones, handed them to the other party and said, "Sir, I don't know if these are enough..."

The scorpion glanced at the spirit stone taken out by Han Bin and obviously didn't take a fancy to it. Leng hum: "the low-level spirit also wants me to take care of you. I think you want to be taken care of by the whip!"

As soon as he said this, the people behind the scorpion burst into laughter. Their eyes at Han Bin suddenly changed and became more and more like looking at a plaything.