Chapter 5727 Scam?
Suddenly, more than a hundred people appeared, and they also arrived by teleportation, which immediately attracted the attention of Chen Yang and others.
Those people were wearing different clothes and were not from the same force.
Like Chen Yang and others when they just arrived, they looked around and observed everything around them. Obviously, this place was very unfamiliar to them.
There were ten people around them, dressed like the assistants of the envoys.
In front of them was a first-level saint master, who was at the same level as the envoy of the Sea of Gods.
At this moment, Chen Yang, Duan Qiumo and others were all stunned.
Looking at this situation, Tianhuang Island not only selected from the Sea of Gods, but also selected a hundred "geniuses" from other places.
However, in order to establish a resource barrier, didn't Tianhuang Island strictly restrict the entry of cultivators?
The Sea of Gods spent a lot of effort to allow Tianhuang Island to hold a selection, so that a few people could obtain the qualification to enter Tianhuang Island.
But now, Tianhuang Island is still selecting "geniuses" from other places. Isn't it afraid that Tianhuang Island's resources are not enough to distribute?
What is going on with all this?
Just when Chen Yang and others were puzzled, the 100 people who just appeared on the opposite side were also observing them.
Those people's eyes were also full of doubts.
Obviously, they seemed to have encountered the same thing.
"Is the selection of Tianhuang Island a scam?"
Chen Yang's heart skipped a beat and realized that something was wrong.
The envoy leading the other team flew into the palace in front of the square, and the remaining ten envoy assistants guarded the scene.
Everything was the same as the team of Shenhai.
"What's going on, who are these people?"
"Who are they?"
"The realm is not low, can't it be... the same as our origin?"
"Why does Tianhuang Island select talents from other places?"
"Tianhuang Island is located in Shenhai, and I can understand that they select talents in Shenhai. Why do they also select talents in other places?"
The cultivators of Shenhai began to make a commotion, their faces became not very good, and their eyes were full of doubts.
Just as everyone was discussing, someone in the crowd suddenly said solemnly: "Everyone says that Tianhuang Island is in Shenhai, but who has evidence?"
When this was said, everyone was stunned.
Then, everyone realized a problem. Although everyone believed that Tianhuang Island was in Shenhai, no one had ever seen or reached Tianhuang Island. The cultivators returned to Shenhai.
Everyone thought that this was a barrier set up by Tianhuang Island against Shenhai, but now it seems that the fact may not be so.
Tianhuang Island, which is famous in Shenhai, is likely not in Shenhai.
Just as the cultivators in Shenhai were making a commotion, the crowd on the other side was also pointing at them and talking about them.
Judging from the other party's expressions and discussions, they seemed to be facing the same problem as everyone in Shenhai.
"Be quiet!"
Seeing that the discussion was getting more and more intense, Lu Junjie shouted coldly, staring at everyone in Shenhai, his eyes full of condescending looks, as if the people in front of him were not selected geniuses, but a group of prisoners.
Everyone's faces became more and more ugly, and they all knew that something was fishy.
They wanted to find out the truth, but now they didn't have a Saint Master to back them up. They didn't dare to speak out in other people's territory.
"Hmph, don't think you're a genius, otherwise, you'll only suffer."
Lu Junjie snorted coldly, no longer paying attention to the cultivators of Shenhai, and continued chatting with his companions.
Another team of people was also ordered to be quiet.
For a while, the whole square fell into silence, everyone's face was heavy, and the atmosphere was very strange.
At this time, a light flashed in one part of the square, and unexpectedly, a third team arrived.
The configuration of this team was the same as that of Shenhai and another team.
In this way, everyone in Shenhai was convinced that Tianhuang Island was not only selected in Shenhai, but also in other places.
Everything everyone knew might not be true.
After waiting for a while, three Saint Masters walked out of the palace and came to the square, chatting and laughing with each other.
The Divine Sea Envoy was no longer cold as before, and said to the other two with a smile: "Among the cultivators who came from the Black Sea this time, there are a few quite outstanding people who can be used. I wonder what you have gained?"
Another old man with disheveled hair said: "Don't mention it, they are all scum, and can only be thrown to the seaside to work. There is no value in training."
The last person, a fat cultivator with a face full of flesh and one eye, said with a fake smile: "I have two or three who can be used. However, their talents are not too high."
The Divine Sea Envoy said: "We are only responsible for recommendations. The final result depends on the buyer's selection. My guys should It should be able to sell for a good price, which can be considered a small profit for the sect. "
The messy-haired old man said: "The things I brought are not worth much."
"Maybe they will be favored by buyers?"
The one-eyed fat cultivator smiled and said: "After all, different buyers have different needs."
The messy-haired old man said: "Without potential, there is no value. No one will pity these outsiders, and the final result is to work as workers on the seaside."
The messy-haired messenger said: "Old Five will bring the buyer here soon, and then we will know the result."
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Hearing the conversation between the three saints, the three hundred cultivators brought to the square were all stunned.
What is going on?
They went through so much trouble to participate in the selection in order to reach a higher level and achieve higher achievements.
But now it seems that they are being sold as slaves.
"You want to sell us? We are commodities?!"
"I simply cannot tolerate this attitude. This is an insult to my personality."
"We have been deceived."
The crowd was furious. Although they had not figured out the specific situation, the reality of being sold almost made many people go berserk.
They were all top talents in their respective territories, but here, they became commodities and slaves.
How could they tolerate such a change.
Finally, someone couldn't hold back and stepped out of the crowd and asked the three Saint Masters who were chatting and laughing: "You didn't explain anything and just let us bask in the sun here. What do you think of us? Now, you are actually saying that you want to sell us. What's going on?"
The three Saint Masters looked at the man with a mocking smile on their faces.
The one-eyed fat cultivator said: "Boy, your strength is not strong, but your temper is not small. You..."
Bang bang
Before the one-eyed fat cultivator could finish his words, the old man with messy hair beside him waved his hand and a star-shaped beam of light directly smashed the person who questioned them into pieces.
Blood and broken flesh flew all over the square. No matter how strong the earth master was, he was no match for a single finger of the saint master.