"No, I can totally count on you." Fang Yu raised his eyebrows.

Zhixi bit her lip and said, "Fang Daneng, one hundred thousand yuan is already a large number for the little girl. Take some out of the palace’s treasury..."

"That's it. I'll borrow another 500,000 original coins." Fang Yu said.

Upon hearing these words, Zhixi's face turned pale.

To be honest, although Fen Palace is a second-rank sect, the original coins in his hands are indeed not too many, at most not more than one million.

And those original coins are used to maintain the daily needs of the entire sect.

If you borrow half of it at once, it will cause great trouble to the entire operation of the Burning Palace!

Therefore, this money... really can't be borrowed!

Even if Zhixi's current policy is to please Fang Yu and close the distance... there is no way to borrow it!

"Fang Daneng, this is really..." Zhixi's brain was running fast, thinking about what kind of rhetoric would not arouse Fang Yu's dissatisfaction.

"It's just borrowing money, don't you need to pale and be so exaggerated?" Fang Yu smiled and said, "After a while, when I send these human races to a suitable place, you can take me to Tianfuxing. "

Zhixi looked at Fang Yu with some doubts.

"Don't worry, I don't need to borrow money from you when I go to Tianfuxing, but also pay back the 100,000 original coins you just borrowed from me." Fang Yu smiled.

..

After the transaction was completed, Fang Yu left the slave trade camp with 112 cultivators including Fei Qi.

Such a human team walking on the street has attracted the attention of many Tiansha cultivators.

They have seen many families or sect forces that buy slaves, but they rarely see so many slaves at once!

Fang Yu didn't care about these gazes.

It's just that the human races behind him were sincere and frightened, lowered their heads, and walked forward cautiously, for fear of accidents.

They know that they are street rats, and anyone can step on them.

"You said that the mountainous areas in the southern part of the Southern Region are more difficult to be discovered by Tiansha Mansion, so I will choose that place." Fang Yu said to Zhixi, "You won't pit me?"

"Only speaking, the Tiansha Mansion can be regarded as the sky with hands and eyes in the Tiansha clan. If they really want to find it, I am afraid they can still find it easily." Zhixi said.

"It's okay, it's just a temporary base, and it's not certain in the future," Fang Yu said.

Under the guidance of Zhixi, Fang Yu led the group of human races and soon came to a mountainous area about 2,000 miles away from the southern region.

This mountain area is not deserted, but it is full of vitality and aura.

No matter how you look at it, it's a place suitable for cultivation.

"Not bad, this place." Fang Yu admired.

"We thought about changing the address of the sect before Burning Palace. We thought about this mountain area, but the plan was shelved later." Zhixi said, "and this mountain area is still an area that is not looked at by any forces."

"This place is good." Fang Yu nodded and looked at the one hundred and twelve clan monks behind.

At this moment, apart from Fei Qi, no other human race knew Fang Yu's true identity. They only thought that Fang Yu was a powerful cultivator of the Celestial Clan, an unattainable existence.

Being taken to such a mountainous area made them worry and nervous.

The strong man of the Tiansha clan brought them here... What is it going to do?

Is it to do some kind of experiment? Want to use them as targets?

All kinds of terrifying thoughts emerged in an endless stream, making the faces of this group of human races more ugly.

"Don't be nervous, everyone, in fact, like you, I am a human race."

At this time, Fang Yu saw the nervousness of the human race in front of him, and said.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of more than a hundred celebrities changed drastically!

When Fang Yu thought, the dark golden mark on his forehead disappeared without a trace.

At this time, he was indistinguishable from Human Race.

"My name is Fang Yu. I come from the lowest plane. I bought you in the slave trade camp just now, not to enslave you, but to set you free again." Fang Yu continued.

There was a dead silence at the scene.

These monks all opened their eyes and looked straight at Fang Yu, unable to say a word.

They don't know what to say, they haven't even reacted yet!

"This place will be your temporary base, and maybe you will change to another location later." Fang Yu looked around and said, "The environment here is pretty good. During this time, you should recover. You should continue to practice for the time being. Don't worry about other things."

Fei Qi looked at Fang Yu with excitement as well as worry and anxiety in his eyes.

He knew what Fang Yu was going to do, but at the same time... he still had no confidence in his heart.

He didn't know the various levels of Fang Yu's strength, if his true identity was discovered by the Tiansha clan...what would happen.

But no matter what, now...their tribes are at least regained their freedom.

"Big, my lord... me, we don't have to do anything?"

At this time, a monk hesitantly asked.

"You just do what you should do, UU reading , I have nothing to do with you," Fang Yu said.

"What we should do..." Many monks showed a dazed expression on their faces.

Some monks among them were slaves in the past, and even slaves from birth, only when they were driven out by the affiliated forces later did they go to the slave trade camp.

Now, Fang Yu said that they had nothing to do, and they didn't know what to do.

"I just said that you should cultivate normally and improve your own strength." Fang Yu explained.

At this time, all the human races present understood Fang Yu's meaning.

"I don't know your origins, or what you have experienced, but I want to tell you... The current situation of the human race on the Yunyue continent is indeed very difficult. If you want to change the status quo, you must at least have a clear consciousness. That’s...you are not born to be enslaved by those so-called higher races."

"Clan hierarchy is just a tool used by the gods and demons to classify and elevate themselves... I am not a native of Yunyu Continent. I naturally don't recognize this set of hierarchy. Of course, even if I was born in Yunyu Continent, press As for my character, I also won’t recognize this set of hierarchy. If I admit it... it is voluntary slavery. I don’t think any creatures are born to be bullied."

"But the Gods and Demons... are the rule makers on the Yunyu Continent. Whoever dares to disobey their orders... Who will die, let alone our human races." One looks very old with gray hair. The old man shook his head and sighed.

Obviously, this old man...knows more than other human races who are already numb.

"Why did they become rule-makers?" Fang Yu asked, looking at the old man.

"Because they... are too strong, no ethnic group is their opponent." The old man said solemnly.