Chapter 1417: Another Ancient God

Zhang Ziling's eyes made the skinny old man feel hairy, which made the skinny old man feel uncomfortable.

"Do you know what you're talking about?" Zhang Ziling looked at the thin old man and asked in a deep voice, with a hint of danger in his tone.

Just hearing Zhang Ziling's words, the thin old man knew that Zhang Ziling was definitely not an ordinary person!

However, the ideal guest of the lean old man will definitely not be an ordinary person!

"Actually, we're not sure if it's a god." The thin old man scratched his head, looked at Zhang Ziling and smiled wryly, "After all, gods are creatures in legends. No one has ever seen them, and no one knows how strong they are. .”

"The 'god' we caught was actually a coincidence." The skinny old man said, "The one we caught was not a monster that turned into a human, but it looked very similar to us. It was nearly ten meters tall and had a body as if It is made of water and soil, not human at all. However, he still keeps saying that he is a god, and we are not sure of his identity."

Hearing what the skinny old man said, Zhang Ziling was probably sure that the creature he was talking about was the ancient god.

But why the ancient god was caught by a group of film dealers is questionable.

Zhang Ziling quietly cast a glance at Xie Wushuang, and found that Xie Wushuang was frowning and thinking at the moment, Zhang Ziling was sure... This was not Xie Wushuang's arrangement.

It seems that this is a windfall.

After thinking about it, Zhang Ziling also looked at the thin old man and said, "Take us to have a look."

Seeing that Zhang Ziling was interested in that "god", the thin old man couldn't help but laughed, secretly pleased.

"We caught that guy at a huge price. We lost tens of thousands of legions, and the price is much higher than the emperor's fairy weapon! I'm afraid it will be measured in hundreds of millions!"

In the eyes of the thin old man, Zhang Ziling, a successor of the imperial sect's orthodox tradition, has a great emperor behind him, and probably knows a dozen imperial arts. It is difficult for such a local tyrant to have anything of interest.

Although they don't know the function of this strange creature "God", and they caught it by chance, they don't know how much it can sell.

However, when the thin old man saw how interested Zhang Ziling and the others were in that creature, his mind became active.

"No problem." Money is no problem for Zhang Ziling at all, what he cares about is still the ancient god.

After copying the home of the thirteen heaven-level holy places in Shenzhou on Tianxuan, the property in Zhang Ziling's space ring...

It can be said that the unit of measurement of 100 million has completely become a basic unit for Zhang Ziling and has no value.

Seeing Zhang Ziling so cheerful,

The thin old man also laughed, and quickly said to Zhang Ziling: "Follow me, two!"

After all, the lean old man left quickly, Zhang Ziling and Xie Wushuang quickly followed.

Getting a big client will also be of great help to the future of the lean old man.

The shadow dealer's warehouse is not in the casual repair market, but in a manor in a fringe area of ​​Hongye City.

The price of land on the edge of Hongye City is naturally much cheaper than in the center of Hongye City. It would not cost much for a film dealer to build a large manor on the edge of Hongye City, and it would not be eye-catching. This is the perfect choice for a film dealer.

Generally, a movie dealer is a huge team. Some strong ones are responsible for hunting, some strong ones are responsible for transportation, and some are responsible for taking care of the goods. The rest is to find customers.

The largest film dealer in Xuanxiao Continent even has a saint behind him.

When the thin old man brought Zhang Ziling to the manor, there were other customers in the manor, but they all wore masks to conceal their identities.

After all, the things bought here are all stolen goods, so they naturally dare not reveal their identities easily.

The thin old man originally prepared masks for Zhang Ziling and Xie Wushuang, but Zhang Ziling didn't need this method of concealing his identity, so he directly refused.

People like Zhang Ziling and Xie Wushuang who came to the film dealer without masks to do business were extremely rare. As soon as Zhang Ziling and Xie Wushuang came in, they attracted the attention of many people.

But no one came to ask, after all, everyone came to buy things, not to ask for trouble.

"Old Guo, these two are..."

When the thin old man led Zhang Ziling and Xie Wushuang into a courtyard, a man in plain clothes came out, looked at the thin old man and asked.

"These two guests are interested in that monster." The thin old man said something to the man, and then whispered something in the man's ear.

Hearing the thin old man's words, the man's eyes changed slightly, and he also smiled when facing Zhang Ziling and Xie Wushuang.

It's two big customers!

"You two are being rude. My name is Mingyueli, and I am the manager here." Mingyueli said to Zhang Ziling, cupping her hands.

Zhang Ziling nodded, and said lightly, "Lead the way, let's see the goods."

For Zhang Ziling's directness, Ming Yueli did not have any disgust or suspicion, but just smiled and said, "This way, please."

After all, Ming Yueli walked into the house, and the thin old man signaled Zhang Ziling and Xie Wushuang to follow.

In this manor, all kinds of treasures are stored in different places. After Zhang Ziling came to this manor, he scanned it roughly with his soul, and found that there are more than ten dark rooms underground in this manor, and there are countless traps. There are also two real martial arts powerhouses hidden.

With such a large scale, Zhang Ziling has to admit that this time he encountered a large film dealer.

Through a secret passage, Ming Yueli brought Zhang Ziling and Xie Wushuang to a dungeon, where many monsters and monks were imprisoned on both sides.

The movie dealers naturally also have the business of arresting slaves. Those monks who were imprisoned were obviously powerful slaves captured by the movie dealers and were going to be sold to some big forces.

As for how the ancient god was caught, Zhang Ziling guessed that it was because the film dealer happened to meet this ancient god during a certain robbery, and it took a huge price to catch it.

Zhang Ziling never thought that the film dealer was a good person, but Zhang Ziling did not have the leisure to save the slaves who were imprisoned.

In this world, there are too many people who trade slaves. I am afraid that the daily turnover of slaves is estimated at hundreds of millions. Even if Zhang Ziling rescued these few, if he left them alone in the future, he would be caught by others sooner or later. It is meaningless to rescue these slaves.

Once these monks are caught by film dealers or other forces, the first thing they will do is to be brainwashed, and their minds will be deeply engraved with servility, and their personality is equivalent to a complete death.

Zhang Ziling and Xie Wushuang didn't even look at those monsters and slaves, they quietly followed Ming Yueli and the skinny old man to the depths of the dungeon,

"Guest, among these slaves there are also strong females at the real martial arts level, are you two interested in buying one as a bodyguard?" Ming Yueli did not forget to sell it to Zhang Ziling and Xie Wushuang during the march.

Naturally, only guests from the Emperor's sect can afford the existence of female slaves in the realm of true martial arts, which are more precious than imperial art, and Ming Yueli, an ordinary guest, would not mention it at all.

"Take me to see the 'god' you captured." Zhang Ziling refused directly because he was not interested in anything else.

Seeing Zhang Ziling's direct refusal, Ming Yueli couldn't help but shrugged, stopped talking nonsense, and quickened her pace.

In the dungeon, there was a sense of lifelessness, and many slaves and monsters looked at Zhang Ziling without spirit, as if they were dead.

Soon, Zhang Ziling reached the deepest part of the dungeon, where stood a cylindrical cage made of black iron god gold.

Inside the cage, there was a huge creature that was nearly ten meters high. His whole body seemed to be composed of water and mud. On the surface of his brown skin, a liquid with blue light could be seen flowing.

In his eyes, there was a dim golden light, his limbs were locked by Chixuan gold chains, and his cultivation was sealed.

The first time Zhang Ziling saw this creature, he confirmed it.

he……

It is the ancient god!