"The tea you have here is not good, the taste is too weak." Fang Yu said.

Fang Yu opened his mouth to evaluate the taste of tea, which made Qiu Wanqian and Zhixi who were making the tea stunned.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Fang originally had a hobby of tea, which is rare. In fact, the leaves used to make tea are called Qianlingye. Drinking it can nourish the meridians." Qiu Wanqian said.

"It turned out to be medicinal materials, no wonder," Fang Yu said.

"Fang Daoyou, I have heard Zhixi talk about the dangers that occurred in the land of inheritance. Fortunately, Fang Daoyou made the move, so that Zhixi and two other disciples survived." Qiu Wanqian said.

"It turns out that I did save them. But in fact, I didn't even think about saving them at all, and even wanted them to die." Fang Yu took a sip of tea and said lightly.

As soon as he said this, Qiu Wanqian's eyes changed slightly.

As for Zhixi, who was making tea, his movements stopped slightly.

"So you don't have to thank me."

Fang Yu put down the teacup and looked at Qiu Wanqian in front of him.

He said this deliberately, and wanted to judge the true purpose of Qiu Wanqian and Zhixi through the reaction caused by these words.

In fact, when Fang Yu was in the Land of Inheritance, he did not really think of anyone to save.

He really thought about bringing disaster to the east, letting those resentful spirits slaughter all the monks from all ethnic groups around him.

It's just that those resentful spirits only attacked him, and he had no choice but to be forced to eliminate all the resentful spirits.

Qiu Wanqian glanced at Zhixi quickly, and then smiled: "Haha...Friend Daoist Fang is unwilling to accept this love, but we can't help but recognize it. Zhixi, there is still a swan on Tianlu...It is indeed because of you. We can only survive. For this, we can only be grateful."

"Fang Daoyou, although Fen Gong is not a top sect, but the background is not bad... No matter what reward you want, we will try our best to provide you.

"I don't need the stuff. If you can provide me with some information, I will thank you in turn," Fang Yu said.

Qiu Wanqian squinted slightly and asked, "What kind of information do you want to know?"

"I know that the status of the human races on the Yunyue Continent is extremely low, but there are still many human races gathered in one area. What I want to know is... where is the specific location of the human races gathering?" Fang Yu asked.

"Human gathering place?"

Hearing this question, Qiu Wanqian leaned back a bit, frowned, and began to think.

After a while, he shook his head and said apologetically: "Friend Dao Fang, I can't deceive you... The information about the human race, our Burning Palace, or even the entire Tiansha race may not have too much control. The reason is the same as you said. In general, the human race is only the tenth-class race, and no ethnic power will care about the human race... please don't mind if I say that."

"No information at all?" Fang Yu raised his eyebrows.

Qiu Wanqian shook his head and said: "There is indeed no information in this area, but I know a human race. He has a special identity. He has a certain reputation in our Tiansha race. Maybe he can provide you with some information. The information you want."

"Oh?" Fang Yu immediately came to his mind and asked, "Who is he and where can I see him?"

"His name... seems to be Wang Tianshi? As for his status, he is the largest slave trading organization in the Tiansha clan, responsible for searching for the human races in various regions, and bringing these human races back to the organization to become slaves. Because of his work. Very good, the total energy is constantly bringing back a large number of human races, so he is still highly regarded in the organization, and his status is not low. The name of the organization... is called the slave trade camp." Qiu Wanqian said.

Hearing this, Fang Yu's eyes shone with light.

A post in charge of searching for the human races everywhere!

This Wang Tianshi might really know the relevant information about the gathering place of the human race!

"Fang Daoyou, if you want to see him, I can..." Qiu Wanqian said, observing Fang Yu's expression.

"I want to see him." Fang Yu interrupted Qiu Wanqian's words and said.

"Okay, then I will arrange for you two to meet as soon as possible." Qiu Wanqian said.

"You don't need to arrange a meeting, you can just take me to the slave camp to meet him, and I will also take a look at the situation of that organization first." Fang Yu said.

"..." Qiu Wanqian glanced at Zhixi again.

Zhixi did not respond.

"In that case, I will ask Zhixi to take you to the slave camp to meet Wang Tian, ??so you can take care of any problems," Qiu Wanqian said.

"Yes, Master." Zhixi lowered his head and replied.

...

Afterwards, Fang Yu didn't sit more, so Zhixi took him out of the Burning Palace and went to the slave camp.

The slave camps have branches in the east, west, north, south, and central regions of the Tiansha tribe.

Wang Tianshi was in the slave trade camp in the central region.

Zhixi took Fang Yu back to the teleportation platform and directly teleported to the central region of the Tiansha clan.

The life divisions of the Tiansha clan are more interesting. They are basically divided by power, and most of them are scattered and gathered.

And the intersection of the major forces on weekdays is in the major districts.

Trading, issuing rewards, recruiting disciples... Basically, they will be carried out in all major districts.

The area of ??the five regions is basically the same as that of the royal city of the Celestial Clan.

After arriving in the central region, Fang Yu saw a lot of creatures of the Sky Evil clan.

Most of them, just like Zhixi, cultivated the so-called "divine form".

A few of them are low-profile, hideous faces, and their limbs are covered with spotted hair and tails, which look like leopards that can stand.

"That's how the original form of your Tiansha clan looks like this?" Fang Yu looked at Zhixi and said.

"Yes." Zhixi nodded.

"That's pretty ugly, should you like your current appearance better?" Fang Yu asked.

"...Well, all the big clans have cultivated their gods to be proud of. If they are old enough, they will be regarded as mediocre and may be kicked out by the forces they belong to." Zhixi said.

Between the words, Zhixi took Fang Yu through the streets.

Compared with low-intellectual tribes such as Nightmare tribe, the IQ of the Tiansha tribe is obviously very high, and the civilization is also highly developed.

The streets in the central region are perfectly constructed, and there are various shops along the way.

In the end, Zhixi brought Fang Yu to a huge courtyard.

The plaque on the yard is engraved with three characters.

Slave camp.

"Before entering, please also ask Fang Daneng to disguise his appearance..." Zhixi looked at Fang Yu and said, "Otherwise, it may cause unnecessary trouble and waste time."

Fang Yu nodded, and didn't ask much, a light flashed on his body, and a mark similar to Zhixi appeared on his forehead.

At this time, he was no different from the Tiansha clan who had cultivated a god-like form.

"Okay, let's go in." Fang Yu said.

"Well... the little girl will take you directly to see Wang Tianshi." Zhixi said.

The two entered the slave camp and walked all the way in.

When I walked into a yard, I saw a large number of people gathered here.

That's right, they are indeed human beings, all human races!

These human races were tied hands and feet, knelt on the ground, bowed their heads, like prisoners waiting to be sent off.

Fang Yu casually glanced at this group of human races, his face suddenly changed!

Because he saw a face he had met in the crowd!