Evil Lord Yue Cai's escape was just an interlude. It didn't catch everyone's attention. Although Ye Kong didn't want this woman to live, he wasn't in too much of a hurry.
During this period of time, Ye Kong had been wandering around Bu Tian City. At this moment, there were many Venerables who had returned from treasure hunting everywhere. Everyone took out the treasures they had obtained this time and exchanged them for equivalent value.
Although business here was good, Zhuang Yu and the others, who were in his portable space, said that the real business and good treasures were best to go to the Chaos Tomb's black market. There were several big auction houses there that had extraordinary treasures for sale every day.
Ye Kong thought that since he had nothing to do, he might as well go and experience it. Moreover, his hundreds of slaves also wanted to go out and exchange some treasures. Therefore, he didn't pay attention to the people of the Tenth Nation. He left Heaven Mending City and flew east. After flying for half a day, he finally reached the Chaos Tomb.
Because this was a piece of flesh that fell into the pure land from Chaos, it wasn't small. It was buried under the Chaos Tomb, so from a distance, it looked like an undulating hill.
There were many old fiends living on these hills of various heights. Previously, Fiend Supremacy Qi Kai lived on one of the hills.
However, Ye Kong's cultivation had reached the King level. When he passed through here, there definitely wouldn't be any robbers.
The true black market of the Chaos Tomb was located on the highest and largest piece of land. After countless years of development, it had become a magnificent city!
And the master of this city was the Tenth Nation's ancient family, the Pure Heart Clan!
At this moment, the young master of the Pure Heart Clan, Bian Haizheng, was kneeling outside a small courtyard in a huge manor in the city. He lowered his head and didn't dare to speak.
This huge manor was the ancestral home of the Pure Heart Clan. The experts and masters of the Pure Heart Clan all lived in this manor. And in a small courtyard in this huge manor lived the Pure Heart Clan's ancestral couple, Luo Jun and Huang Zhongmei.
Bian Haizheng had been back for a while. After he became Ye Kong's slave, he returned to the Chaos Tomb. Although he brought back a huge amount of wealth, his father was still furious. Because his son became someone else's slave, the wealth he brought also belonged to Ye Kong.
However, Bian Haizheng's cultivation was at 280,000 dimensions, and his father's cultivation was even lower than his. Although there were several elders with over 300,000 or even 400,000 dimensional realms among them, they all shook their heads when they came forward to take a look.
This slave seal was extremely powerful, and it had firmly locked onto Bian Haizheng's mental energy. If it was forcibly removed, Bian Haizheng would become an idiot on the spot.
Right now, the only person who could take out Bian Haizheng's slave seal was the Old Ancestor who lived in the small courtyard. That was why Bian Haizheng was kneeling there, waiting for the Old Ancestor to appear.
This was the fourth month that Bian Haizheng had been kneeling here.
Bian Haizheng had been kneeling there without moving, but he was counting the days in his heart. In his heart, he thought that it was almost time for the treasure hunt to end. Master Ye Kong was probably still alive, and his slave seal was still there. He had the slave imprint on him, and the moment he cursed Ye Kong in his heart, he immediately felt a tearing pain coming from the slave imprint.
He endured the pain with great difficulty, but he did not dare to curse Ye Kong. He could only pray for Ye Kong's successful return. During these few months, he did not know any news from the outside, nor did he know that Ye Kong's cultivation had increased greatly!
Thinking that Ye Kong was about to come out, Bian Haizheng started to worry: Master told me to come back to sell goods, but I have been kneeling since I came back. What if I didn't sell anything? If Master found me, wouldn't he punish me?
The slave seal between his eyebrows was becoming more and more useful, and he could not help but have an urge to leave this place and help Master.
However, just as he was about to lose control, an old voice came from the small courtyard, "Haizheng, why are you kneeling in front of my door?"
When Bian Haizheng heard the Old Ancestor's voice, his face was filled with joy, "Two ancestors, 108th generation descendant Bian Haizheng greets the two ancestors."
The Pure Heart Clan's Primogenitor Luo Jun was a short old man with white hair and a white beard. He shouted again, "Why are you kneeling in front of my door?"
Bian Haizheng could hear the impatience of the Primogenitor, so he hurriedly said, "Old Ancestor, this descendant is useless. Someone planted a slave seal in me, and I feel ashamed to face the ancestors. Thus, I can only kneel in front of the ancestors and beg for forgiveness!"
Although the Pure Heart Clan's Primogenitor was not young, he was still open-minded. The female Primogenitor Huang Zhongmei said, "How can one not be bullied when walking in this world? The best method is to temporarily compromise. As a Supremacy, living is the most important thing. Only by living can there be hope. Everything is possible."
When Bian Haizheng heard that the Primogenitor had no intention of blaming him, he hurriedly kowtowed and said, "This descendant has been kneeling in front of the door for over a hundred days, waiting for the two ancestors to help me remove the slave seal."
Luo Jun said, "Come in with me."
Bian Haizheng walked into the small courtyard. This was the first time he had entered this mysterious courtyard. However, when he looked inside, he found that this place was not as dazzling as the outside. It was just an ordinary courtyard in the mortal world. There were even three vegetable plots in the courtyard. Luo Jun and Huang Zhongmei, the two ancestors, were actually dressed like farmers.
"Come in with me." Luo Jun brought Bian Haizheng into the hut and made him kneel down. He then stood in front of Bian Haizheng and placed his withered palm on Bian Haizheng's forehead. He raised his eyebrows and said, "The person who placed the slave seal is very cunning. He actually connected the slave seal with his psyche and even arranged a secret buckle. If the slave seal is removed, it will inevitably hurt his psyche."
Bian Haizheng said, "The elders also said the same thing. They didn't dare to act rashly, so this grandson came to disturb the Primogenitor."
The old man Luo Jun nodded and said, "It's fine. Although this person's method is unique, his cultivation is low, so this slave seal can be removed."
Hearing the Primogenitor say this, Bian Haizheng was relieved. If the Primogenitor said it was impossible, then he really couldn't do anything.
At that moment, Bian Haizheng knelt in the house and waited for Luo Jun to remove the slave seal. However, when Luo Jun placed his hand on his forehead again, this Pure Heart Clan's Primogenitor's eyes revealed a look of shock.
"What's going on? This slave seal just became countless times stronger in that instant! "
Huang Zhongmei also walked in from outside and asked, "What's going on?"
Luo Jun said, "Why did the slave seal suddenly become countless times stronger? Now, even I can't remove it! What's going on? "
They didn't understand, but Bian Haizheng felt it. He said in horror, "Master is here. He's summoning me!" Saying this, he actually ignored the two Primogenitors and ran away.
The two Pure Heart Clan's Primogenitors were stunned. Huang Zhongmei said, "Even if the slave seal's master descends, the slave seal wouldn't instantly become countless times stronger, right?"
Luo Jun thought for a moment and said, "Then the slave seal's master's cultivation must have greatly increased! I'm afraid it will be troublesome to remove it this time! "
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