"Interesting, you Qingwenjiao said that if you want to understand, can you understand it? I also want to understand this essay." The love demon stretched out a finger casually and said: "Ten thousand taels."
As soon as he finished speaking, the entire venue once again erupted in exclamations of surprise.
"Wanliang, this is Wanliang."
"This is the Tianyuan Stone!"
"It seems very easy to listen to what the Love Demon said. Is it easy to take out ten thousand Tiantian Origin Stone?"
Qing Chi listened to the voices of the people around him, his face turned livid, Qing Mo was nakedly slapping them in the face of Qing Wenjiao.
"Twenty-one thousand taels!" Qing Chi spoke again, but as soon as he finished speaking, Qing Mo's voice sounded again: "Thirty thousand taels."
The entire venue fell silent.
Everyone looked at Fudo King as if they were stupid geese. How could they feel that the Love Demon did not use Tianyuan Stone as Tianyuan Stone at all
The face of Qingzhi was extremely ugly. Thirty thousand taels, this price definitely exceeded the value of this essay. Even if this essay was written by Venerable Renxian, it would not reach the high price of thirty thousand taels of Origin Stone.
Although their Qing Wenjiao people are wealthy, they cannot be as willful as Sympathy Demon and bid at will.
Zheng Shiyi looked at Qing Mo, who looked ugly and almost gnashed his teeth in hatred, and then looked in a daze at Qing Mo who took the photo of Venerable Renxian's essay. He was secretly surprised in his heart, are all the people of the Demon Sect so rich
Just as he was wondering in his heart, Qing Mo casually handed over the ancient book he just got and said casually: "Here you go."
"Give it to me?" Zheng Shiyi pointed at himself blankly. This was the item that the Love Demon had just spent 30,000 Tianyuan Stones to take. It was 30,000 Tianyuan Stones.
I don’t know how many king realms I have never seen so many Tianyuan Stones in my life. Such a treasure, the Love Demon actually gave it to me so casually.
"Of course it's for you. It's useless for me, my way is different from his. But you, you have the boxing way of Emperor Chiyun, and Emperor Chiyun has also understood his martial art, this thing is suitable for you."
Qing Mo immediately let go, Zheng Shiyi subconsciously caught the essay of Venerable Renxian. Looking at Qing Mo who still had an indifferent expression, a warmth arose in his heart. Qing Mo might have his own ideas, but no matter what, he was here What the love demon got here was help, help again and again.
On the auction stage, a treasure appeared again in the hands of the auctioneer, a sharp sword filled with cold air. The inner demon old man and the love demon did not take action again, but this time the Confucian Demon took action and directly swatted the treasure away.
One treasure after another was taken out one after another, and each of these treasures was actually taken by someone from the Demon Cult. Until the auction ended, no one else took a photo of a treasure. It seemed that this auction was just a special auction. It is generally prepared for people from the Demon Cult.
Zheng Shiyi looked at the members of the Everlasting Sect who were leaving with livid faces, and he somewhat understood why the Demon Sect was so disgusting and why everyone wanted to destroy the Demon Sect.
The Demon Sect is so rich that I even had a feeling just now that the Demon Sect's Heavenly Source Stone seems to be inexhaustible, and even those long-standing great sects cannot compete with it.
Who wouldn't want to kill them if they were so rich
As the auction ended, the banquet also ended. Peng Junyue was not a member of the Demon Sect, but he returned to the Lingjiao Hou Mansion alone. Zheng Shiyi, Huanshi, and Mo Xing left with the Demon Sect and entered an unprecedented place. Go to the manor.
In the manor, the old man Heart Demon and the Love Demon sat together, looking at the young people in front of them, and slowly said: "You are the best among the younger generation, the future leader of the Demon Cult, It should also arise among a few of you.
Internally, in order to compete for the position of leader, you can fight at will, no matter how insidious it is. After all, if you can't stop even these means, you are not qualified to be the leader of the Demon Cult.
However, you and others must be consistent externally. You should understand what I mean. "
As the inner demon old man spoke, his whole body exuded a strong evil aura, obviously warning everyone. After scanning the crowd with his eyes, he calmed down and said, "Okay, if nothing happens, you can go your separate ways."
After everyone heard the sound, they left one after another, but Zheng Shiyi walked towards the love demon.
"Senior, I want to understand the third level of the killing battle realm. Senior, can you teach me." Although he is confident in the Shenhou Conference, he also needs to keep the bottom of the box. Now, what can be improved in a short time is the killing battle. territory!
"If the killing battlefield on the third level is ordinary, there is no way to understand it. To understand the killing battlefield requires a specific environment.
But now there is someone who can help you. "The love demon turned to look at the old man who was beside him.
Hearing the sound, Zheng Shiyi turned to look at the old man. His eyes only met the eyes of the old man, but his head immediately sank. In a daze, he felt that he had fallen asleep. He seemed to have had a dream. , he returned to the Small Thousand World and returned to the past again.
All this seems not to be a dream, but really exists.
In the palace, he was lying in the medicine. Outside the palace, Zhou Xiang, Ding Lao, other senior brothers, and the elders and disciples of the Xuanming Sect all fell to the ground. Opposite them, King Fudo looked cold. He walked step by step in the direction where he was.
Su Yuqi held the sword in one hand and placed it across her neck. She looked at Fudo Wang with a cold face and said, "I know that my current cultivation level is far from your opponent."
As she spoke, a rare bitterness appeared on her face: "I always think that this kind of obscene thing is really low-level.
I have always thought that it is a very low-level thing for a woman to threaten others with suicide. I never thought that one day I would do such a thing, but today I really did it. "
The corners of Su Yuqi's mouth were full of self-deprecating smiles, and her eyes cast disdainful glances, a kind of shame for herself. Threatening others with suicide was simply the greatest shame for her.
She never thought that she would threaten anyone with her life, let alone that she would sink to such a lowly level now.
But today, I have to do it!
"If he dies in your hands, I will still commit suicide afterwards. And you, you will still be a sinner of the sect."
Su Yuqi looked at Fudo King with determination in her eyes.
King Fudo compromised. He could not, let alone dare, force the Saint to death. He took out a blue and white porcelain bottle.
Determined to remember water.
Zheng Shiyi was lying in the water. Somehow, he knew the name of this bottle of water, and also knew the function of this bottle of water.
"Don't drink, Yuqi, you can't drink!"
Zheng Shiyi opened his mouth and shouted loudly, but for some reason, he didn't have any strength in his body, let alone make a sound. He could only watch Su Yuqi drink the Jueyishui.
Looking at the woman he loved, she became a stranger, and she didn't recognize or understand everything in front of her.
No!
Zheng Shiyi let out a shocking roar in his heart, and the endless rage in his heart surged like a huge wave!
He actually let the woman he loved the most, in order to protect himself, threaten others with the means that she disdained the most.
He watched the woman he loved drink the secret water that had forgotten his memory in order to protect him.
I am so useless!
Strength, you need strength!
King Fudo, it’s him, all of this is him. Without him, how could all of this happen
He will still live with Yu Qi, and the entire Xuanming sect will not be destroyed!
Immovable King!
die!
The violent energy in Zheng Shiyi's body kept rolling, and he was like a murderous god walking out of hell, with terrifying murderous intent constantly surging out of his body.
It caused the air all around to vibrate crazily.
The murderous aura condensed, like a tangible sword, and seemed to pierce all the air around it.
He only has one thought now, kill, kill like crazy, kill like crazy, kill everything...
The third level of the killing battlefield is open!
A horrifying murderous aura enveloped the entire manor. For a moment, the manor seemed to have fallen into a world full of murderous aura. Every inch of land and air in the manor was filled with a murderous aura that seemed capable of destroying everything.
Zheng Shiyi suddenly felt that he seemed to have returned to the world and the manor, but his body seemed to have been hollowed out. He could not feel any strength in his body, his brain was groggy, and he fell asleep.
The Love Demon looked at Zheng Shiyi who had fallen asleep, and then looked back at the Heart Demon old man who also looked tired, with a happy smile on his face.
Zheng Shiyi didn't know how long it took before he woke up, but beside him were the three senior brothers from Huanshi who looked anxious.
"Old Shiyi, you finally woke up. You have been in a coma for two days. If you don't wake up today, we will have to carry you to the Shenhou Conference. You kid, you woke up in time."
Peng Junyue said, waving his middle finger in front of Zheng Shiyi's eyes and asked: "Old Shiyi, what is this?"
"You fat guy, are you looking for a beating?" Zheng Shiyi slapped Peng Junyue's hand angrily, turned back to look at Huan Shi and Mo Xing and said, "I've made you worry these past two days."
"Old Shiyi, are they the only ones who are worried? What about you, Mr. Peng, and me? You heartless thing makes Mr. Fatty angry to death." Peng Junyue shouted loudly again.
Huanshi glanced at Peng Junyue helplessly, grabbed the fat man and said: "Okay, stop making trouble, the Shenhou Conference is about to start, let's go quickly.
By the way, junior brother, you have been unconscious for the past two days, but the Holy One has issued a new decree. The next round of the Shenhou Conference will no longer be an arena battle, but will enter a small world.
The royal family took out a small world for us to enter. We entered it in batches. Everyone entered it. Only by surviving for three days can we participate in the subsequent Shenhou Conference.
What the Holy One means is that from now on we will have a war with the real demons, and just fighting in the arena is not enough. "
"Oh? After Qian Qianghou, there are such rules, what about Fatty?" Zheng Shiyi looked back at Peng Junyue after being surprised.
"Fat Master, I also want to participate." Peng Junyue said helplessly: "If you don't participate, you won't be able to get the title of Qianqiang Hou."
(End of chapter)