Chapter 588: Eyes
"The Great Elder of the Triad Sword Sect actually knelt down towards the Purple Gold Old Monster!
"I knew this was the case, why bother in the first place, I knew that there would be this result from the beginning!"
"Now the face of the Sanhe Sword Sect has been lost, it can be said that it has lost face and lost its troops! Yunsen Zhenren has lost a lot this time!"
"It depends on whether the old monster of Zijin is willing to let go of Yunsen Zhenren, otherwise, I'm afraid he will become a loner!"
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"Hehe, Yunsen Zhenren, you just came to beg me now, don't you think it's too late?" Long Er said with a cruel smile, just a three-in-one sword sect, he didn't care about it yet, he was an ant-like existence, and he would kill if he wanted to.
"If the old immortal can let them go, if he wants to kill them, the old man will do whatever he wants, I just hope that the old immortal can let them go!" Looking at those disciples and elders whose aura was weakening, Yun Sen Zhenren was so desperate that he seemed to have fallen into a bottomless abyss, and all thoughts were lost.
"I want to let them go......" Ryuuji was cold and huge, but before he could finish his words, an abrupt voice interrupted his words.
"That's enough, if you want to kill them, then kill them happily, isn't it chilling to play with them like this?" Han Long's voice echoed faintly in the air.
Long Er's face froze, if someone else spoke, he would naturally disdain it, but only Han Long's words, how dare he not listen, he quickly turned pale and said to Han Long respectfully: "What Han Gongzi said is extremely true, this group of guys who don't have long eyes, the old man will kill them!"
Everyone was in an uproar, this purple gold old monster was so obedient to the strange Han Long, that tone, it felt like treating this self-owned parent, (support the dream is too illusory, please go to the "3G Book City" to vote for this book) What is the origin of this sudden Han Gongzi, the purple gold old monster with a strange temperament, both good and evil, in front of him, is so obedient!
"As long as you get the treasure, there's no need to kill!" Han Long didn't care about the lives of those disciples and elders of the Sanhe Sword Sect, he just felt that there was no need to grudge with the Sanhe Sword Sect because of this.
"Since Han Gongzi opened his mouth to intercede for them, count them lucky, Yunsen Zhenren, hand over the treasure, and the old man will spare their lives!"
When Yun Sen Zhenren heard this, he handed over the thumb without hesitation.
When Long Er got the treasure, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, but the next moment, he turned around and handed it to Han Long, obviously, although the treasure was good, it couldn't be compared to Haotian Immortal Venerable.
Han Long casually threw a storage bag at Yunsen Zhenren, and said lightly: "I don't take advantage of you, this is 10 million spars!"
Yun Sen Zhenren naturally didn't dare to say more, and silently accepted the storage bag.
Seeing this, Long Er smiled, and with a shake of the sword light, the sword light on the disciples and elders of the Sanhe Sword Sect disappeared, losing support, and their bodies suddenly fell from mid-air like dead things.
Seeing this, Yun Sen Zhenren pointed his finger towards the sky, and the long sword behind his back shot out with a "whoosh", hovering in the air, conjuring dozens of shadows, catching those unconscious disciples and elders one by one.
After doing this, he looked back at Han Long and bowed to the other party, this move, Wu Di was grateful to Han Long for his help just now, otherwise, according to the style of the Purple Gold Monster, even if he handed over the treasures, those disciples and elders who dared to offend the Purple Gold Monster would not be able to escape death.
Han Long glanced at the other party and nodded, which was considered a response.
It was this glance that shocked Yun Sen Zhenren's heart, Han Long's eyes were as deep as the sea, as if they contained boundless wisdom, seeing all the vicissitudes of the world, and it was like a black hole, hiding countless worlds, making people immediately attracted at first sight, almost unable to extricate themselves.
Fortunately, Han Long only glanced at him and then shifted his gaze, otherwise, Yun Sen Zhenren would probably be deeply involved.
"This person is definitely not a beginner-level immortal, such a deep look, even if he is a real person in charge, he can't compare with it, how can it appear in a beginner-level immortal, only those giant-eyed old monsters have such eyes, this person is obviously hiding his true cultivation, and his strength is probably far above the purple gold old monster, otherwise, how can this purple gold old monster's behavior be very different from usual, this person must not be provoked!" Yun Sen Zhenren was intimidated by Han Long's eyes, and in the depths of his mind, he immediately had the idea that he could not be an enemy of Han Long.
Han Long got the treasure, and without stopping for long, he turned around and flew back to the original box.
Ryuuji watched Han Long leave, his eyes flashed, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and after revealing a smile that made everyone baffled, he immediately turned around and returned to the box.
Just as Han Long was leaving, he heard Han Long's voice in his ears: "Box No. 1!", obviously, Han Long told him to go directly to Box No. 1.
Now that the treasure has arrived, he naturally wants to go to meet Wei Gongming, if Wei Gongming can't come up with a treasure that satisfies him, how can he easily give up that thumb to the other party, (support the dream is too illusory, please go to the "3G Book City" to vote for this book), Han Long acquiesced at the beginning, therefore, he didn't plan to be polite to Wei Gongming, after returning to his box, Long Er quickly left through another door and quietly entered the No. 1 box.
Without the nonsense of the old monster of purple gold, the conference returned to normal order.
As for the curly scales, they were also bought by Zhao Potian in the tenth box at the price of 10 million spars.
When Zhao Potian appeared in the venue, Liuyun in Box No. 38 looked at Zhao Potian in a daze, with both confusion and surprise in his eyes.
"It's him! I didn't expect to see him here!"
Although the aura on Zhao Potian's body was several times stronger than at the beginning, she could still recognize that it was this person who went to the entrance of the Demon Soul Abyss with her brother, the young master of the Centaur clan, Hong Shan.
Presumably, the two of them should have entered this realm together, but after she entered this realm, because it was a random teleportation, she had never seen Hong Shan again, and since Zhao Potian appeared here, it was very likely that Hong Shan would also appear nearby.
If it weren't for the green old man beside him, I'm afraid Liuyun would immediately go to the No. 10 box and ask Zhao Potian for clarification.
The old man sat there, his expression was very calm, his gaze was condensed on Zhao Potian's body, the other party gave him a very strange feeling, although his cultivation was not high, but there was a faint feeling that made his heart palpitate, and his gaze was hesitant.
A new round of auction soon began again, and Han Long looked at the fifty new blue stones that appeared on top of the stake, his eyes were still calm.
The one thousand and one, the one thousand and two, the one thousand and three......
Most of the fifty blue stones were sold one after another, and Han Long remained unmoved.
It wasn't until the auction of the one thousand and fifty blue stones began that Han Long's eyes flashed, and the first blue stone he had taken a fancy to was this one.
"One hundred and eighty thousand!"
Han Long didn't hesitate to ask for the price.
Behind him, Long Er and Wei Gongming were still arguing, and they didn't have the demeanor of Taiyi Jinxian at all, obviously, the two were still arguing about that thumb, and I was afraid that it would be difficult to calm down for a while.
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