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Chapter 1631

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A member of the Shen family like Shen Yilang would never be able to enjoy good treatment.

It was impossible for them to enjoy good treatment, because their family had fallen. Their living conditions were probably even worse than those of the ordinary people on the Dao Protector Planet of the Immortal Palace.

The only thing left in his hand was the surname "Shen". If he didn't cultivate hard, he wouldn't be able to rise again.

Shen Yilang had worked hard.

Through his own efforts, he became the guard of a Grand Elder of the Shen family. If he kept going like this, he might be able to make a name for himself.

However, a month ago, misfortune befell him. During a mission to explore a new region, he encountered a terrifying Universe Storm.

All six members of the team died. He was the only one who managed to escape with the power of a Berserker. However, after that disaster, his five contracted battle beasts had all died, especially the death of his main battle beast, the Cyan Blood Ape, which he had a Blood Oath with, had brought great damage to his soul and body.

Blood Oath.

It was suitable for cultivators who used berserkers. Sharing the life of his main battle beast would increase his power when he went berserk.

So, the Cyan Blood Ape had died. If he didn't find a new replacement beast soon, the foundation he had worked so hard to build would be destroyed.

This matter should have been handled by the elder he was loyal to, but the elder was heartless. Seeing that Shen Yilang was almost crippled, the elder paid him some spirit coins and left.

After all, to find a Nascent Soul Stage beast of the same level for a heavily wounded Divinity Transformation Stage Cultivator, and it had to be more powerful than the Cyan Blood Ape bloodline in order to stop the spread of the backlash, it would cost a lot of money!

Shen Yilang, who had no background, no property, no way to seek justice, and no way to save himself, appeared in front of Planet Tianhu's No. 67 foothold nervously with a shriveled money bag in his left hand and his right hand holding his family heirloom Qi Mei Stick.

He was much luckier than a certain Divine Prince.

The moment Shen Yilang's feet touched the solid ground, he looked up and saw Zhen Xiaoxiao, who had brought Little Eight Eyes and Little Centipede out for a stroll.

"Hm? A cultivator of the Shen family? "

Zhen Xiaoxiao smiled politely when he saw the badge on Shen Yilang's waist.

"Sir, are you here to buy a beast?"

Cultivators of the Shen family had the right to exchange for beasts, but it depended on the identity of the person and the quality of the beast they wanted. They also had to compensate for the daily expenses of the beast raising settlement. Otherwise, the beast raising cultivators would not be able to survive.

Shen Yilang's cheeks quickly turned red when he was received by a little girl.

"Little girl, I can't talk to you about this. I think it's better if I ask your family's adults to come out and talk. Thank you." Although he had underestimated Zhen Xiaoxiao, Shen Yilang's tone was still extremely polite.

"Who? Who is disturbing this old man's cooking? I'll cut him up! "

Hai Weng, who wanted to feed all the spirit beasts in the area until they were all plump and healthy, had angered Daoist Denghui to death. He had already become obsessed with cooking. Shen Yilang hadn't even finished speaking when Hai Weng's anger caused the top of his tent to fly off.

Uh

Enraged by the terrifying aura, Shen Yilang's mouth started to bleed. He no longer dared to mention meeting the boss of the settlement anymore. His meridians were already dried up and could not withstand the shock of the Soul Formation aura.

"Come to me. I can make the decision."

Seeing the pale expression on the other party's face and the bloodstain at the corner of his mouth that he was trying to hide, Zhen Xiaoxiao's eyes darkened and he waved the badge in his hand.

The word "beast" on the iron badge was imprinted in Shen Yilang's eyes.

This was the proof of identity of the deputy leader of the Beast Raising Settlement.

Shen Yilang's eyes were filled with astonishment. He gulped and sized up Zhen Xiaoxiao seven or eight times.

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