"Zhao Wuji's face changed and he said, "Sir, you?"

The black cloak waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, I will not involve you, Zhao Wuji! Once I succeed, I will go straight back to the Southern Barbarians. Zhao Wuji, the future major events require the cooperation of the seven monsters in your inner domain."

"Sir, if what I said before is true, my seven brothers will do their best."

"Hehe, that's true, and you will know in three years. Well, the sword of the Instinct will be taken away by the Dayuan Sect first, and I will take it back later!"

Mo Qingchi looked around the entire auction and said, "Is there any higher forty-five top-quality spirit stones?"

The monks did not make any more offer.

"Haha, since that's the case, the Dayuan Gate Poison was shot with forty-five top-grade spirit stones from the Kunxu Immortal Realm." Mo Qingchi said with a smile.

As soon as Mo Qingchi said this, the atmosphere in the auction house suddenly stopped. In the box on the second floor, many people slowly curled up a gloomy sneer on the corners of their mouths.

"Do you want to attract the flying sword?"

Chen Rui murmured in a low voice, and then his face suddenly burst into laughter, because he had seen this kind of flying sword. When he was in the Five Spirit Realm, he got a strange bronze sword from Zhu Sanhou. He asked himself that he was right. The small sword was very similar to the bidding object in front of him, and it should be said that it was exactly the same, it was simply a standard flying sword.

"Young Master, it seems that the atmosphere is a little wrong." Xia Wan'er, who was standing beside her, also felt the unusual air cushion around her.

Chen Rui nodded slightly. The cultivator of the Dayuan Sect took a hot potato with forty-five top-quality spirit stones, but I was afraid that he would not be calm in the future. He had also photographed the rootless grass, so he would probably have trouble in the future.

After a while, the quietness in the auction house finally began to fluctuate again. Countless shocked eyes looked at the box where the Popo was located, and bursts of screams rang out in the auction house.

"Dayuan Sect Bo Po Po? He is the second person on the Yuan List Bo Po Po Po Po Po Po Po Po Po Po Po Po Po Pont thirty years ago? Why is this person still alive?"

"They just killed him and finally hid in the Dayuan Gate and went into seclusion. Unexpectedly, he returned today and deserved to be the second person on the Yuan list."

"The Dayuan Sect and its mysteriousness can be said to have emerged from nowhere and become the top force in the Chaos Demon Realm. The people in the Sect are all weird, with profound cultivation and extremely viciousness. This Poison is the best among them."

Compared with the noisy and noisy on the first floor of the auction house, the atmosphere in the box on the second floor was shrouded in a strange depression. Although this person is very famous in the turmoil and backed by the Dayuan Sect, under the temptation of the flying sword, any opponent will be ignored by them.

Moreover, these people are not ordinary. Among them are the third person on the Yuan list, the Hell Lock, the mysterious black cloak from the Southern Barbarians, and the Black Seal Sect Mo Qingchi.

Feeling the unusual atmosphere around, the face of Luo Du in the box did not change at all, but there was a ferocity in his eyes. He could become the second person on the Yuan list, and the person buried in his hands was unknown. Even the Taoist genius was broken into his hands at the beginning, and the Taoist sect leader would personally chase him. Even so, he could survive safely. Therefore, if he used Luo Du as an ordinary soft persimmon, he would probably pay a huge price.

Mo Qingchi smiled on his face, as if he didn't feel the change in the atmosphere, and said with a smile: "Now the Qiyan Sword has a place to belong. The auction held by my Black Seal Sect this time has ended successfully. Next, if you are interested, you can visit our city. If not, please give yourself some advice."

After Mo Qingchi finished speaking, someone had already stood up in the lobby on the first floor and walked out of the auction hall. At the same time, someone slowly left in the private room on the second floor. However, Chen Rui could sense that at least more than half of the VIP guests on the second floor had cold murderous intent all over his body.

"The real good show has just begun now. In the next period of time, there will probably be bloody storm sweeping across the entire chaotic demon realm. Of course, this matter has nothing to do with us." Chen Rui smiled slightly, then stood up and prepared to leave the auction hall.

"Hehe, this fellow Taoist." Just as Chen Rui left the box, a laugh suddenly sounded from behind.

With a slight pause, Chen Rui turned around and looked at a group of people walking towards him, and then said in a deep voice to the old man with red face: "Is there anything wrong?"

"Haha, I buried Zhu Hun, the lord of Liuzhu City in the ancient land. I don't know the name of this fellow Taoist?" Zhu Hun hugged Zhu Hun and said kindly, but his eyes glanced at Xiaobai intentionally or unintentionally.

"I'm in the lower surname Mu, I wonder what the Lord of Zhu City has to offer?" Chen Rui said lightly.

"Haha, this monster beside fellow Taoist Mu has reached the level of a wild beast. I am not here for anything else, I just want to ask if the fellow Taoist is also interested in the Yanfei Jian?" Zhu Hun smiled, but his words were a little gloomy.

"What?" Chen Rui's voice was still dull.

"If fellow Taoist Mu is interested in the docking of the Flying Sword, maybe we can cooperate. The Dayuan Sect is extremely mysterious and powerful, and the man Luo Du is one of the best. If he acts alone, even if fellow Taoist Mu asks the wild beast to take action, it will probably be difficult to seize the Flying Sword from the Flying Sword." Zhuhun said softly.

Hearing this, Chen Rui looked calm, then shook his head, and said, "I am not interested in the proposal of the Zhuhun City Lord, I'm sorry..." After the words came, Chen Rui turned around and walked out of the passage without waiting for Zhuhun to say anything else.

Seeing Chen Rui directly rejecting his proposal, a trace of murderous intent flashed in Zhuhun's eyes.

"This kid is really cautious. If he can let him participate in the next battle for the Flying Sword of Guiyuan, although we may not be able to grab the Flying Sword of Guiyuan, the rootless grass on this kid will definitely fall into our hands." A middle-aged monk next to Zhuhun who had a cultivation level in the early stage of Guiyuan said slowly.

"Forget it, in this case, don't imagine that everyone will trust each other and cooperate. So, the only thing that can be trusted is that I can wait for myself. Although the Poison is strong, it is not impossible for him to do anything. In the past two days, you will continue to command me and send someone to stare at him. As long as he leaves Heiyin City, he will be ready to take action." Zhuhun's voice was cold.

This similar scene was still found in the second floor box... Of course, all this was expected by Chen Rui.

With the perfect ending of the auction, the previous hot atmosphere in Heiyin City seemed to have become much more dull. However, some keen people could vaguely feel that under this dullness, there was a bloody storm that was about to come.

After the auction ended, some powerful forces such as Liuzhu City and the casual cultivators in the Guiyuan period did not leave, but quietly stopped in the Black Seal City. They secretly focused their eyes on one place, which was the residence of the Poison."
Chapter completed!