In the vast world, the roaring wind roared. A black treasure ship more than a thousand feet long seemed like a giant sharp blade, breaking through the strong wind and sailing forward. It was extremely fast and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

The deck of the treasure ship was full of Jin Liezu warriors, with tens of thousands of people. They were all majestic and upright, with a rainbow of momentum, and their faces were full of triumphant smiles.

The Holy Son of Jin Yang stood on the top of the treasure ship, commanding as if he was calm, his eyes were deep and distant, as if he had jumped over the endless space and saw the huge city ahead.

As a prisoner, it is naturally impossible to enjoy generous treatment. Ye Jian and his party had twenty-four people, and eighty-three people, and were arranged in a medium-sized room, and it was inevitable that they were crowded.

Among these eighty-three people, nine of the strong people in the Yuanji realm, including Sanxi Zhenren, captured by the prophet of the Jinlie clan, and the rest were Qihai realm warriors.

However, in this world, the strength of most people is only equivalent to the Yuan Realm, and even the Qihai Realm accounts for a small number. As for the Yuan Di Realm, there are only three or two.

The treasure ship sails through the wind, no one knows where the destination is

Boom ~

A violent vibration suddenly came from outside the treasure ship, as if he had arrived at his destination.

"All the captives come out,"

Immediately afterwards, the shouts of Jin Yang's Holy Son came from outside the room.

As soon as he walked out of the room, Ye Jian felt the endless energy of heaven and earth coming towards him, which was many times stronger than outside the rain forest. He took a sip and the soul power in his sea of ​​consciousness increased a little.

"Prisoners, our destination concentration camp has arrived. From now on, this is the place where you live." Jin Yang Shengzi roared fiercely: "Everyone will listen to me. From now on, everyone will choose their own residence. Your task is to condense the soul pill and hand it over once a day."

"Soul Condensation Pill." Ye Jian and others showed confusion.

"Hmph, after you go down a little later, the person in charge of taking care of you will explain for you." Jin Yang Shengzi snorted, as if he was unwilling to explain too much.

"I only said once, remember everything for me. The Xuan Master of the late stage of the third change paid 360 soul pills every day, the Xuan Ling of the early stage of the fourth change paid 720 soul pills every day, the Xuan Ling of the middle stage of the fourth change paid 1,080 soul pills every day, and the Xuan Ling of the late stage of the fourth change paid 1,800 soul pills every day."

In the underground world, the level of cultivation is divided into Xuanzhe, Xuanshu, Xuanshi, Xuanling, Xuanzun, and the king of heaven and earth.

Master Xuan corresponds to the Yuan Realm, Xuanling corresponds to the Qihai Realm, and as for Xuanzun, it corresponds to the Yuanji Realm.

The Holy Son of Jin Yang did not mention how many soul pills Xuanzun needs to pay every day. Several Yuanji realm powerhouses such as Sanxi Zhenren were puzzled. At this time, Venerable Wei spoke again.

His eyes turned and fell directly on Sanxi Zhenren and others.

"You guys, because their strength has reached the level of Venerables, you don't have to become Dannu like them. You are another identity, War slave,"

When all the soldiers on the deck heard this, they were all stunned, as if quite shocked. Ye Jian's eyes flashed invisibly, and he already had a sense of it in his heart. Among the Jinlie clan, the identity of the Zhan Nu was one level higher than that of Dannu.

It seems that the laws of this world are the same as those of the Tianwu Continent, and the strong will always be respected.

However, although the identity of the Zhan Nu is higher than that of Dannu, he is still a slave. This is still a bit difficult for Sanxi Zhenren and other powerful Yuanji realm who are used to living a high life.

"Damn it, I am a great man in Yuanji Realm and was demoted to a slave. Is it unbearable?"

Among them, a powerful Yuanji Realm who is as famous as Sanxi Realm, the real person of Plum Blossom was furious on the spot, and his breath was boiling and he was about to explode.

"court death,"

The Master Wu snorted coldly, and his right hand turned into a giant hand to grab it directly. However, his attack had not yet touched the real person of Meihua. The real person of Meihua twitched violently, and fell to the ground and foamed at the mouth, as if he was mad. A trace of black air was seeping out of his sea of ​​consciousness.

Everyone was shocked and subconsciously took a step back.

The Master Wei was obviously stunned and hurriedly retracted his attack, his eyes flashed, as if he had thought of something.

The biggest change in expression was Sanxi Zhenren and others. Immediately, they rushed to urge the power in their sea of ​​consciousness one by one, and their faces were pale. Sure enough, they also found these black gas in their sea of ​​consciousness.

These black gases were obviously left behind by the prophets of the Golden Strike Clan before leaving, and their purpose was to better control them.

"hateful."

Sanxi Zhenren and others were furious, but they were helpless.

Ye Jian also investigated his sea of ​​consciousness, but fortunately, there was nothing in his sea of ​​consciousness, and it was clean.

"Now, everyone as Dannu goes down and condenses soul pills every day. If you can't pay enough soul pills at that time, hehe, then wait and feed the demons." Jin Yang Shengzi sneered cruelly.

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge force rose from the treasure ship, pushing all the people, including Ye Jian.

Below is a dense forest with towering trees. Someone has been waiting for it. It is a middle-aged man with a fat figure but his strength has reached the lowest level.

"Hmph, since you, the group of outsiders and slaves, have fallen into the hands of our Venerable Fang Yue, you must be honest in the future. If you obediently and complete the task on time, ten years later, I will report to your superiors and promote you to war slaves,"

Ye Jian and others looked at him quietly, silent.

Seeing this, Master Fang Yue snorted again, and then took out dozens of identical green bags from the gray bag on his waist, and threw them into the hands of Ye Jian and others.

"At this time, the low-quality storage bag can store soul pills. In addition, there is a jade slip here, which records the method of condensing soul pills. You can pass it on to each other. After you get familiar with it, start condensing the pills from tomorrow, and hand them over to me every half month. Finally, this is the Soul-Devouring Pill, each person takes one,"

As Venerable Fang Yue said, his hand took out a handful of black pills from the storage bag, threw them out and fell directly into the hands of Ye Jian and others.

Ye Jian frowned. The Soul-Devouring Pill contained a yin and cold aura, which was somewhat similar to the black aura that floated out of the sea of ​​consciousness of the Plum Blossom Venerable. It must have been a pill specially refined by the Golden Strike Clan to control the prisoners. For a moment, he couldn't help but hesitate.

"Um,"

Venerable Fang Yue narrowed his eyes slightly, and a few cold lights flashed in his eyes.

Although hesitated, Ye Jian still chose to swallow it without hesitation. As soon as the Soul-Devouring Pill entered his body, it instantly turned into a wisp of black gas and rushed into his sea of ​​consciousness, wrapping around his soul like a maggot on his tars.

Suddenly, he felt something strange in his soul, as if there was a layer of constraint out of thin air.

However, when he circulated the power of his heart, the black air on his soul seemed to be purified and melted.

In the blink of an eye, the black air disappeared without a trace.

Seeing everyone taking the Soul-Devouring Pill, Venerable Fang Yue nodded with satisfaction and said, "This Soul-Devouring Pill will occur every half a month. When it occurs, there will be the pain of soul refining. From now on, you will receive the Soul-Devouring Pill every half month, and then I will give you the antidote for the second half of the month."

Everyone's expression was cold when they heard this. They were still able to defend themselves just now, but they were completely out of their way.

Venerable Fang Yue seemed to notice everyone's thoughts, laughed twice, and a proud smile appeared on his face.

"Now, choose your residence and start to condense the soul pill for me tomorrow."

It seemed that because everyone swallowed the Soul-Devouring Pill, Venerable Fang Yue had a support and became vicious in his temper. He roared and then drove away everyone.

...

The concentration camp is located in a dense forest, with a large area, and is supervised by the Jinli tribe, so there is no chance of escaping at all. Everyone can only choose their residence first and live temporarily.

The residence here is very simple, just a few simple caves.

In order to take care of each other, Ye Jian opened up his cave and the caves of Mu Bingyun, Dai Xiaoshan and others, making the interior coherent.

As for others, some people knew Ye Jian's power and chose to settle near his cave. In order to rely on Ye Jian's strength, they could have some guarantees in this concentration camp.

In this concentration camp, not only were they detained as a group of outsiders, but also a large number of underground humans, all of whom were captured by the Golden Splitting tribe.

In the cave, Ye Jian pulled his hand away from Dai Xiaoshan's back.

Dai Xiaoshan let out a light breath, his face became very relaxed, "What kind of power did you just now? It's so magical that it can actually dissolve the poison of the Soul-Devouring Pill,"

Mu Bingyun and others were also curious. The poison in their bodies had been transformed by Ye Jian before Dai Xiaoshan.

"My secret at this time," Ye Jian smiled and did not explain too much.

It’s not that he doesn’t trust Dai Xiaoshan and others, but that his mental strength involves the difficulty of crossing the scriptures, and the difficulty of crossing the scriptures involves the Babutu and even Luofuzi. This relationship between China is too complicated and cannot be explained in a short time.

"Removing the poison of the Soul-Devouring Pill means that the control of the Golden Schizophrenia has also disappeared. However, we should not alert the snake first. We should recuperate here for a while, wait for the cultivation to recover, and then draw the plan again,"

Mu Bingyun and others nodded.

Ye Jian has taught them the first ten levels of the "Nine-Turn Soul Art". The essence of heaven and earth here is strong and is very suitable for cultivation. With the talent of the four, I believe that it will not take long to restore the strength of Xuanling.

"What should I do if that soul pill?" Mu Bingyun suddenly raised a question.

Although the poison of the Soul-Devouring Pill has been eliminated, they still have to disguise for a while, and during this period, they naturally have to hand over the Soul-Devouring Pill.

Ye Jian frowned. The biggest task of Mu Bingyun and the other four is to concentrate on practicing and not be delayed by the soul pill.

Immediately, he took the responsibility directly.

"Leave the soul pill matter to me."

In fact, he still doesn't know what the soul pill is, and Fatty Fang Yue didn't say it. It seems that he has to be taken out of the original Dannu in the concentration camp.
Chapter completed!