My Sister is Tianzun

Becoming the Profound Dragon God King, this made Qing Yan very embarrassed.

He is the commander-in-chief of the Shenting Army on the battlefield, but the status of the God King is very lofty in the Shenting. Although he can not serve in the Shenting, he has the privileges comparable to the Babushang Gods. He didn't know how to command battles in the years to come, at least it would be difficult for him to issue battle orders to Chen Ze.

As Chen Ze's adjutant, Lingsu was extremely excited when he knew that his martial leader was already the King of God.

The biggest wish of these monks is not to find a backer, who can practice with peace of mind and fight against future divine calamities.

Now that his master is the king of gods, who would dare to provoke them easily.

"My lord, this time you can be considered to have established a reputation in the court of the gods. God king, throughout the ages, there has been no one who has won the throne of gods so easily." Lingsu said.

"Without this throne of God, isn't my name in the God Court not loud enough?" Chen Ze smiled: "I'm just worried that they will call me back with this title someday, and the future of the Xuanlong Army will not be in the future. It's a conclusion."

"Now the deputy commander's cultivation base is not bad, even if they make an idea about the Xuanlong Army, I'm afraid they have to weigh it." Ling Su said.

Chen Ze sighed, "You don't understand, Ning Bing had a precedent for disobedience on the battlefield. If they really want to, this excuse will definitely have a great impact on her taking over as the Xuanlong Army. If I go back, my three disciples may be afraid. They will also go back at the same time. After all, their identities are not ordinary, they follow me to practice instead of going to the battlefield."

The atmosphere was a little dull, and Chen Ze suddenly shook his head: "That's all in the future. At least no one has dared to fight the Profound Dragon Army in ten thousand years. Why should we be so bored, let's go and go shopping in the market."

Chen Ze beckoned, Ling Su nodded with a smile.

The so-called bazaars are actually the commercial gathering places that the gods allow some chambers of commerce to open up behind the battlefield, but most of these chambers of commerce have a background of special protoss.

Gradually develop, it has today's scale.

Although the wormhole is a shortcut for the army to drive on, the battlefield of the gods and demons has not been separated from the gods after all. In addition to these chambers of commerce, some people have come directly across the starry sky, intending to make a lot of money here.

Compared to the God Realm, the soldiers on the battlefield are the richest people. They gain merit points in a rich way, and they cannot leave the battlefield of gods and demons during their service, so they can only come here if they want to buy resources to strengthen themselves.

The whole bazaar is not too far away from the headquarters of the joint command, but not too close. After all, businessmen don't want to get too close to the big shots.

"It's so prosperous, I thought it was in the realm of the God Court." Lingsu was born in the God Court headquarters, and he never left the first God pass even before following the Xuanlong Army on the battlefield.

"War is the greatest opportunity to make a fortune. Some people make money hard, others make money. The profit gained here is much greater than in the realm of Shenting. You see, these little vendors of magic materials, the price is higher than when we left Shenting. The material is more expensive." Chen Ze said.

"too dark."

Ling Su pursed his mouth.

"It's not that they are too dark, but the material is scarce here. Thanks to these monks, we don't need rations, otherwise there may be more markets like this."

The two were strolling boringly around, and Chen Ze could be regarded as giving himself a vacation. Since entering the battlefield of gods and demons, he has spent most of his time garrisoning at Xingluo Cape, and his daily activities are limited to practicing and watching the scenery.

"My lord, look! There are still slave traders over there!" Ling Su shook his hand.

Chen Ze frowned when he saw him, "Strange, how come there are slaves here? Even if you haven't become a regular army, you should become a skirmisher, and you have a register."

"I've heard a little about this. I heard that skirmishers were placed in their respective areas and not allowed to leave without authorization. If they are found to have crossed the boundary, their registration books will be revoked, or they will be executed. Therefore, many merchants will organize troops to collect on the battlefield. The skirmishers whose registration is revoked will be arrested and sold immediately," Ling Su said.

Chen Ze said: "What's the point of selling here?"

"You probably don’t know that some Protoss’ cultivation relies on the inhalation of human and god’s blood. Once these slaves have a rare bloodline, they will be robbed wildly. Some merchants are even more sinister and deliberately rushed the stragglers of this bloodline to their guards. Outside of the war zone, their registration books are revoked. Then they can be arrested and sold in an dignified manner. And the price is not cheap, usually hundreds of merit points."

Chen Ze was speechless, all those who could go to the battlefield were the beginning gods, who hadn't cultivated for countless years. At this point, the confident heart of retribution failed to pay, and instead became a slave.

"My lord, let's go and take a look. Maybe you can find some rare bloodline servants, you can cultivate to become your own cronies." Ling Su said, already walking over there.

Chen Ze was speechless, if he wanted to follow him, with his current status as the **** king, he was afraid that he could find a lot of people in the Xuanlong Army.

But seeing this girl in high spirits, Chen Ze is not disappointed.

It was meant to go shopping for a relaxing time, so it doesn't hurt to take a walk.

"Girl, take a look, good servant. Bingyan bloodline, Chiyan bloodline, Gale bloodline, everything. As long as 98 merit points, you are guaranteed to buy it back without losing money."

When Lingsu came, slave owners began to solicit.

This girl seemed to be familiar with everything.

Chen Ze asked curiously: "Do you know this well?"

Ling Su shook his head: "No, I just know about slave trading. I often go shopping when I'm at home, and my maidservants are all bought in this way."

"It looks like you are in a good family."

Chen Ze knows that ordinary people have no way to earn merit points before joining the army. Only when they have a register on the battlefield can they have the magic weapon of compliant merit points for trading. But some big families can always get some places, and they can get such a magic weapon in advance.

"It's okay. In fact, my family was considered one of the lower 20 Protoss in the early years, but later the main line got into trouble and forced us to cut off contact. However, there is still a family background, so I haven't had any hardships." Ling Su Said with a smile.

The two walked all the way and were greeted all the way.

Hula la...

Unexpectedly, there was turbulence in a beam of light cage at this time, and a figure kept hitting, it seemed very excited.

Snapped!

The slave owner raised the whip in his hand, and the figure who had drawn rolled back: "Be honest."

Chen Ze turned his head and looked around, but saw that the figure in the beam of light was still struggling, and he was very excited when he saw Chen Ze.

He even opened his mouth, and a group of people came very prestigious, and the stall owner hurriedly smiled flatteringly when he saw it: "My lord, I already have enough goods for you. There are three hundred primordial gods, no more, no less."

"Well, my lord is in need of cultivation recently, we will take it back now."

Speaking of the man showing his magic weapon of merit, he didn't know how much he had brushed, and it seemed that he was very satisfied with the price of the stall owner.

Immediately some of his subordinates came over and took out the magic weapon of the cage to take these slaves away.

boom!

Just when the magic weapon of this man's cage was lit up, a powerful spirit struck, directly smashing it to pieces.

"Who?"

The headed man earned his evil eyes and locked Chen Ze in the first place.