"You said you asked me to be your slave and then help you sell spiritual children. If you reward me with a bite of food, I will be grateful, right?" Luo Tian asked with a sneer.

"That's what it means, why, don't you?" An Yan still looked at Yan Fangyun with that kind of superior gaze. This kind of look was very familiar to Luo Tian, ​​who was standing behind the crowd. It was the look of the emperor when he looked at the slaves in the palace.

People in the Nine Heavens regard the lower realm as a pariah, and people in the Nine Heavens should obey anyone's advice. Children in the Nine Heavens should become spiritual children in the Nine Heavens, and beautiful women should also be used as furnaces and cauldrons. It is ridiculous, but this is the current situation. The strength and cultivation determine the status. The Nine Heavens are far above the Sixth Heavens.

Perhaps there were too many people in the sixth level of heaven that were attracted to the ninth level of heaven, and perhaps there were too many so-called lowly people in the lower realm who had lowered their heads and even knelt on the ground in front of An Yan, but Yan Fangyun was not one of them. He was an alien in the sixth level of heaven, the person who was abnormal in the eyes of ordinary people.

"It's ridiculous. A group of masters from the Nine Heavens, claiming to be super strong, are plotting for these weak children. Have you ever thought that one day the children in your clan will be caught by others and sold as spirit children, your wife and lover will be tortured by others as furnaces, but you will have to wear handcuffs and shackles to witness these tragic things with your own eyes. At this time, I hope you can say the same words as today, and I hope you will be willing to be someone else's slaves and lackeys at that time." Yan Fangyun pointed at Anyan and shouted.

"There will not be that day when only the weak will not be able to gain a foothold in the Ninth Heaven, and the children you protect are the weak. Do you know what the real resource of the Ninth Heaven is?" An Yan finally stood up and walked towards Yan Fangyun step by step. When he stood in front of Yan Fangyun, he reached out and pinched Yan Fangyun's neck. Yan Fangyun had no power to resist. Even if he had no chains and shackles on his body, he would not be able to fight with An Yan.

"I'll tell you today what is the real resource of the Nine Heavens, that is, the lives of hundreds of races. The weak race itself is the resource of the strong. This is the case with the Fairy Shui tribe. Why did God give them this pair of golden eyes? Why did the Nine Yin Black Deer Clan need golden eyes to detoxify? To put it bluntly, that is because God decided to make them the antidote of the Nine Yin Black Deer Clan when he created the Immortal Shui tribe. In other words, their clan was born to serve the Nine Yin Black Deer Clan and even had to sacrifice himself."

"Fuck, all living beings are born equal, all you say is nonsense." Yan Fangyun cursed loudly, but An Yan just sneered.

"You are so angry that I am so angry that I am trying to make you feel right, right? You said that sentient beings are born equal, haha, do you believe in such nonsense? Now I will capture you and detain these two dolls, and then I will send the dolls of the Immortal Water Clan to the Nine Yin Black Deer Clan. What can you do? All beings are equal, haha... What is the equality of you, a low-level untouched person born in the sixth level of heaven? In my eyes, you are not as good as an ant on the ground. I give you the opportunity to look at you, and don't be ignorant of the current affairs."

Even if Yan Fangyun is stubborn, he can't speak at this time, because his life is in the hands of others. If a person is even lost, and if he can still speak high-sounding words, then this person will either be a lunatic or a fool.

"Even if you catch Xiaoyu, you only have one pair of eyes. At most, you can only heal one Nine Yin Black Deer tribe." Yan Fangyun said.

"Haha, you underestimate the Nine Yin Black Deer Clan, or you underestimate the ever-changing demon spells. The magic of the demon spells will improve and improve every hundred years. Do you think the current Nine Yin Black Deer Clan is the same as the original Nine Yin Black Deer Clan? The eyes of this little baby are used as specimens and research. His eyes will be the beginning of the replication and cultivation of the golden eyes of the Nine Yin Black Deer Clan." An Yan said, and at this time he explained the reason why the Nine Yin Black Deer Clan wanted to capture the Xianshui tribe.

"Then after you dig out his eyes... can you still let him have a way out?" Yan Fangyun asked.

"Are you stupid? Only after the immortal water tribe dies will the golden eyes gradually mature, so this child must die."

The truth is always more terrifying than expected. Yan Fangyun looked at Xiaoyu who was unconscious. He wanted to save the child but couldn't protect himself. At this moment, he could only lower his head and beg: "What about the other child? Can the other child be let go?"

"Another child...haha, and all the remaining children you hid are mine. You don't know how popular the spirit child transaction is now. You can make a lot of money for me. How could I let go of such a good business?" An Yan said.

Yan Fangyun was completely speechless this time. He had to be strong if he was stubborn, but unfortunately he didn't.

"What can I do to exchange these children..." Yan Fangyun asked.

"Do you want to save these children?" An Yan asked, "This way, if you want to save these children, the ten sixth-level spiritual children will replace one child, how many children are hidden by your side now, ten, twenty or more, then exchange hundreds of spiritual children for them."

"Are you transformed from evil ghosts? Why are your heart so vicious? Are these children just commodities in your eyes?" Yan Fangyun asked, glaring at Anyan.

"Haha, our demon clan can live for thousands of years. What are these children? Any ordinary demon clan in the Nine Heavens has hundreds of children in his life. What are these children of other races? Let’s not talk nonsense. If you want to survive, be my slave. This is my last chance." An Yan gave an ultimatum, let go of his hand, and Yan Fangyun fell to the ground.

The demon clan beside him rushed up and pressed Yan Fangyun to the ground. He knelt on the cold ground, gritting his teeth tightly, and a vague sound could not be made in his throat.

"Dad Yan, help me." Lu'er shouted to Yan Fangyun in frightened.

Yan Fangyun didn't know what to do. At this time, he was not considering his own safety, but what should these children do. As long as he said the word "no", he was afraid that these children would die in front of him.

"Dad Yan..." Lu'er wanted to call Yan Fangyun, but the annoying demon clan slapped Lu'er fainted with a slap. The demon clan was so powerful that half of the face was swollen after being slapped, and blood was vomiting from her mouth, lying softly on the ground without moving.

"You bastard, don't touch that child..." Yan Fangyun wanted to rush over, but how could the two demon clans behind him make him move?

Anyan shouted impatiently: "My patience is limited, do you agree or not!"

"Agree, promise, you let that child go..." Yan Fangyun was still forced to agree, but Luo Tian, ​​who was standing behind the crowd, knew that he did not agree for his own life, but to save the lives of those children.

If he died today, those children would be unprotected and the fate would be extremely miserable. If he agreed today, he would at least be able to save the lives of dozens of children from alien races. Although it would be helpless to make such a choice, Yan Fangyun could only choose this way. Although it was a multiple-choice question, there was only one way in front of him.

An Yan sneered, "It seems that he is still a pity for life. This is a contract. Sign your real name with your blood. From then on, you will be the communication messenger between me and the Sixth Heaven Yan family. The spirit children from the Sixth Heaven Yan family will be continuously transported to me through you. With the supply of your Yan family, I can make a fortune in the Ninth Heaven."

Yan Fangyun looked at the contract in front of him and whispered: "You let Lu'er go first."

"You are not qualified to bargain, sign!" Anyan shouted.

Yan Fangyun slowly placed his hand on the contract. He knew that the hesitation at this moment was just the last struggle in his heart, but the ending was destined. He took a deep breath and tried to make himself ruthless. He suddenly grabbed the short knife thrown by the demon clan and cut open his palm. When he was about to press the bloody handprint, he heard a sound coming from his ear.

"Don't sign, I'm here."

Yan Fangyun clenched his fists as soon as he heard the sound, so that the blood did not drip. An Yan, who saw his abnormal behavior, shouted: "What do you mean?"

"I don't sign, I won't be your dog slave." Yan Fangyun roared.

"Do you think someone will come to save you?"

"Yes, I have."
Chapter completed!