Ye Chen's words made all the photographers present turn their heads, their eyes shining brightly.
"I only focused on the price of the war, but I forgot about the cheating god."
"Now there's something good to watch. If you try to trick the gods, it will definitely be exciting."
"It's already 20 billion to 10 million, and the price is still going up. Who is this deceitful god?"
"Visual inspection shows that he is a rich man."
"Damn it, you have so much money?" The thin old man tugged at Ye Chen, "If Quasi-Emperor Guihuan gives up, and you can't produce so many Origin Stones, Netherworld Pavilion will destroy you to ashes. "
"We have money." Ye Chen shrugged.
"Okay, very good." Gui Xuan smiled angrily.
"But there is still a price increase." The old man Netherworld said calmly, his thoughts stirred up the imperial weapon, and the imperial power overflowed, suppressing the Netherworld Pavilion to prevent the ghost dog from jumping over the wall and injuring Ye Chen again.
"Add it." Ghost Fang showed his fangs and said coldly, "Two hundred and five billion."
"You are ten million older than you."
"Twenty-one billion."
"You are ten million older than you."
The two of them talked closely, neither giving in to the other.
For some reason, when listening to the two bidding, everyone present felt a familiar feeling. Previously, Gui Jian and Taotie were bidding, no matter how much Taotie increased the price, Gui Jian only added 10 million. Now, the situation is so similar, Gui Jian No matter how much he added, Ye Chen only added 10 million. Moreover, he was not timid at all, and his expression was extremely leisurely.
The so-called knowing yourself and the enemy means you can fight a hundred battles without danger.
Ye Chen is like this at the moment. He is in charge of Zhou Tian and can peek into people's minds. He has already calculated the bottom line of ghost gold. When bidding for fairy gold, he can increase the price at will as long as he does not cross that bottom line.
Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew through Netherworld Pavilion.
The photographers present couldn't help but shudder. It was not the cold wind, but the ghost's murderous intention.
The guy's face was extremely ferocious.
If it hadn't been for the auction, if it hadn't been for the nine imperial weapons holding him down, he would have chopped Ye Chen in half with one palm.
"But the price will be increased." Old Man Nether glanced at Gui Jian.
"Twenty-five billion." Gui Huan gritted his teeth and said, becoming more ruthless and adding a few billion more in one go.
"You are ten million older than you." Ye Chen said casually.
His words stirred up waves again, and the auction venue was in an uproar.
If you listen carefully, you can hear the pounding heartbeat.
The only strange thing is that the price of this fairy gold is too high, and Ye Chen's courage is not that great. You know, if Gui Huan abandons the bidding, it will cost more than 20 billion source stones!
It is true that immortal gold is precious, but source stone is also money!
This is a huge gamble.
"Take it easy." At this time, even the old man Netherworld was not calm anymore, and hurriedly sent a message to Ye Chen, for fear that Ye Chen would be split. He could be a childcare worker, but he didn't need to be so dedicated!
"Don't worry, I'm measured." Ye Chen smiled.
Opposite him, Gui Yu's scarlet eyes flashed with cold light, and his green eyes were eerie and terrifying. The cold murderous intent surged again, condensed into a killing sword, and shot at Ye Chen from a distance.
Ye Chen ignored it and Dongdu didn't move.
He doesn't need to move. Where is this? This is Netherworld Pavilion. There are nine imperial weapons guarding it, but they won't let Gui Huan be so presumptuous.
Sure enough, the killing sword was destroyed before it could touch Ye Chen.
The old man Netherworld took action, activated the imperial weapon, crushed the killing sword, and also suppressed the ghost beast. The majestic prehistoric quasi-emperor was crushed by the nine imperial weapons, causing his divine body to crack.
puff!
Gui Hu spurted blood and his face turned extremely pale.
"If you want to die, just say so." Old Man Nether snorted coldly, extremely forcefully.
This time, Gui Huan became honest and coughed up blood. He could clearly sense the murderous intention of the Nether Old Man. He was sure that if he dared to act rashly again, he would be killed by the nine emperor soldiers in the next moment.
Not only was he honest, but all the quasi-emperors in the prehistoric times were also honest.
The Nine Supreme Dao Emperor Weapons are not a joke, and Old Man Netherworld is not joking either. Honestly, hello, me, hello, everyone. If they must make "chaos", the consequences will be serious. After all, this is not them. ’s territory, and they didn’t bring the Jidao Imperial Weapon when they came.
People in ancient times were honest, and people who cultivate themselves are even more honest.
It's not about blowing. The human cultivators in the heavens didn't dare to make a sound, for fear that the nine imperial weapons would miss.
The only person present who was out of tune was Ye Chen.
He is a man of God, holding his cheek with one hand, as if nothing has happened. This kind of determination makes the elders sigh. He is as motionless as a mountain, and it is difficult to know its yin and yang. There is no better way to describe Ye Chen.
The atmosphere became extremely depressing, and the air froze.
"But you can still increase the price." After more than ten breaths, the old man Netherworld spoke. His words were vague and majestic, breaking the tranquility of the auction pavilion. His pair of eyes that were unwavering in ancient times only looked at the quasi-emperor Gui Jian.
"Add." Gui Jian growled, "Thirty billion."
Gudong!
Hearing this price, everyone secretly swallowed their saliva.
Thirty billion source stones are unimaginable. A quasi-emperor who has been cultivating Taoism for thousands of years may not have seen so much money. It's okay to listen, but they don't dare to say it for fear of flashing their tongues.
After a few moments of silence, all eyes turned to Ye Chen again.
As soon as he caught his eye, he saw Ye Chen waving his hands. His gesture vividly represented one sentence: I gave up shooting.
Seeing this, all the cultivators breathed a sigh of relief.
It's good to abandon the shot, but don't add more, we are so careful that we can't stand it.
On the stage, the old man You Ming also breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid that Ye Chen would do it again. If Gui Jian was offended, he would give up the shot, which would be nonsense.
Be a babysitter! I mean, are you really going to die
However, how did he know that the bottom line of Gui Jian's quasi-emperor was 30 billion. If it was 40 to 50 billion, with Ye Chen's "pee" and "sex", he would definitely carry out this industry of cheating gods and shilling to the end.
"It's still rich since ancient times, but we can't compare with it." Ye Chen sighed.
puff!
Gui Huan quasi-emperor vomited blood again and almost fell to the ground. He didn't know whether he was injured or angry. He originally thought that he could win the Immortal Gold with 20 billion, but who would have thought that it would cost more to go back and forth. Ten billion, that amount of Origin Stone is enough to equip an army.
At this moment, he should understand that Ye Chen was cheating him and cheating him out of 10 billion.
At this moment, even the other prehistoric quasi-emperors are looking at you with pity. After being defrauded of 10 billion, you can be regarded as a face to our prehistoric people. Since ancient times, you are the first of its kind.
Awesome!
Compared to prehistoric times, Ren Xiu looked at Ye Chen with awe.
What a cheating god, that is really a cheating god.
"The Nether Auction has ended here. Fellow Taoists can go to the back hall to collect the treasures they have captured." The words of the Netherworld Old Man rose up melodiously, ethereal and majestic, and returned to the Netherworld Pavilion.
As soon as he finished speaking, all the photographers present stood up one after another, each with their own thoughts still unfinished.
Ye Chen didn't move. He was still sitting there drinking. He was not in a hurry to get the auction items. He had to wait until the end. There were still many things to talk to the old man about, such as commissions and the secrets of the Netherworld continent.
"You will die miserably." Cold words rang in his ears.
Those words were passed down from Gui Jian and the quasi-emperors of the Great Desolate World. They were not threats, but naked murderous intentions. Gui Jian was tricked, and they were also tricked. As the prehistoric people Quasi-Emperor, how can you swallow this breath
"I'll wait." Ye Chen sneered. The emperor of Da Chu was not timid at all.
The prehistoric quasi-emperors snorted coldly, turned around and went to the back hall.
Among them, Gui Huan is especially fast. He is the winner of the Immortal Gold. He is the focus of everyone, but he cannot stay for a long time. This is a chaotic era, and the quasi-emperor of the prehistoric tribe may also be robbed.
He ran fast, and the prehistoric quasi-emperors followed quickly.
These quasi-emperors have made up their minds to grab the Immortal Gold.
If you can’t take a photo, you can only grab it.
"I've calculated with my fingers that there will be a bloody battle after we leave the Netherworld Continent." The thin old man said meaningfully. He was not stupid at all. He could see what was going on. All the quasi-emperors in the prehistoric era were about to fight.
"If there are imperial soldiers, I will also get involved." Ye Chen touched his chin and liked the immortal gold very much. Chaos Cauldron also liked it, and Qiongqi Quasi-Emperor also liked it. The small purple gourd that was photographed was also snatched away. However, since he had no imperial soldiers, it would be difficult for him to defeat the quasi-emperor of the Great Desolation.
After that, he stood up and walked to the back hall.
In view of his identity as a deceiver, he was favored by Netherworld Pavilion and was introduced to the back garden of Netherworld Pavilion.
There, the Nether Old Man was already waiting in the pavilion.
Seeing this, Ye Chen ran over.
The old man Netherworld smiled gently, and without saying much, he directly took out the storage bag. There were only two items in it, which were True Thunder and Taiyin True Fire. The price of these two items together was worth more than 800 million Origin Stones.
"Thank you, senior." Ye Chen grinned.
With that said, he integrated the true thunder and the taiyin true fire into the Danhai.
True thunder and true fire are like the sea of pills. The sky thunder and fairy fire are active, but they have not been swallowed up. Everything has to wait for Ye Chen. Both true thunder and taiyin true fire have spiritual wisdom. They must recognize their master first. Fusion.
"Who are you?" Old Man Nether smiled at Ye Chen.
"What does the senior think this junior is?" Ye Chen asked with a smile.