Chapter 90: Eagle Soars

"Nonsense, what are these boys doing?" The Black King shouted angrily, and slammed the formation node, his beard trembled angrily, this time the shaking movement of the Heavenless Tower was too big, and the Black King couldn't help but wonder if the Dala Blood Feather was going to destroy the Heavenless Tower!

The White King squinted his eyes and carefully thought about the reason for the earth-shaking changes in the Dhara Blood Feathers, and after thinking about it, there was only that sound of shouting "One Hundred Thousand Superb Spirit Stones", but how could such a sound make the Dhara Blood Feathers blow up like the hair that had been stepped on by their tails?

"Yunshan, you come up. www.biquge.info"The White King whispered to the formation, and within ten breaths, Baiyun Mountain appeared in the secret room on the tenth floor of the Wutian Tower with his grandson Bai Zhen.

"Grandson Baiyun Mountain has seen grandfather. ”

"Grandson Bai Zhen has seen the ancestor. The two respectfully kowtowed to the White King three times, and then stood up and saluted the Black King.

The White King's eyes drooped, and Bai Yunshan and Bai Zhen couldn't see why the White King called them up at all.

Raising his hand and pointing at a place on the formation node, Bai Wang asked: "Room number 275, someone just shouted out a hundred thousand top-grade spirit stones, I want to know what the origin is, no matter who he is, he is annoyed." ”

Bai Yunshan frowned and took a step forward, carefully looked at the rooms distributed in the formation, circled twice, divided the range of rooms where each force was located, and finally said uncertainly: "Room 275, if I remember correctly, it should be...... The room that the Flame Demon Cave has had over the years, hiss!" gasped, the majestic body of Baiyun Mountain swayed like a dead leaf falling in late autumn, and the Flame Demon Cave has blocked the contact with the outside world since it hated Wumeng, and it wanted to dissipate Wumeng's anger in a turtle style, and hide that unpleasant past, but how many years has it been, and it has actually appeared in the eastern part of Dala Prefecture, Wumeng's base camp has appeared in a grand manner? This place is now a hell for the Flame Demon Cave that eats people and doesn't spit out bones, aren't they afraid of being hit by Wumeng's killers if they are so high-profile? It is worth mentioning that this generation of Wumeng Blood Feathers is so good that they will not die in the Dark Gathering, on the eighth floor of the Skyless Tower, and in Room 336!

"Did you feel the tremor of the Skyless Tower just now?" Bai Wang asked nonchalantly, Bai Yunshan and Bai Zhen nodded at the same time, and looked at their ancestors together, wanting to know what the situation was.

The White King sneered: "That's murderous energy, it's Wumeng's murderous energy." ”

Bai Zhen's face suddenly turned bloody, and he remembered something terrible.

"Old, Ancestor, outside the Heavenless Tower, the group of people in the Flame Demon Cave wanted to rob the Wasteland Tiger King Demon Crystal of the Blood Feather Bone Crow, but it was not the seventh black and white messenger to stop it, and the two sides almost made a move, and Bai Fan, who didn't know whether it was good or bad to provoke the jackdaw, sent someone to track down the root of the Dala Blood Feather!"

Bai Yunshan's face changed, and the Black King and the White King narrowed their eyes at the same time, and sneered. Bai Wang made a gesture to wipe his neck: "The most important thing in my Bai family is men, and the most inferior deacon from the concubine dares to violate the ban set by the ancestor and me to track down the guests and feet?

A touch of ruthlessness flashed in Bai Zhen's eyes, nodded, took the feast royal order thrown to him by the white king, and immediately retreated, mobilizing the envoys and law enforcers to exterminate Bai Fan's relatives, although they are not the descendants of the Bai family, but the competition between the concubines is equally bloody and cruel, and one less chance of coming out on their own is greater.

"150,000 top-grade spirit stones!" the jackdaw roared loudly, and a wild aura blasted into the psychic jade light curtain, and all the bidders present were shocked, they didn't dare to imagine who could do this.

The white-haired old man in room 275 seemed to be pretending to sleep, his breathing was steady, and a black-red flame flashed under his eyelids that were raised from time to time: "Hmph, Yan Gongzi, this voice is very familiar." ”

"Hmph, who else, isn't it those damn mud legs, who robbed Gongzi of my wasteland Tiger King Demon Crystal, and still want to come with me to grab the 'Eagle Flying Step'?

Slowly moving his knuckles, Huo Lao said slowly: "Thanks to the appreciation of the Palm Sect, the old decay and scattered cultivation will be absorbed into the Yan Demon Cave as the guest elder, if today's Gongzi is damaged in face, wouldn't it be criticized for the old decay's ineffective work? ”

Yan Gongzi pursed his lips and smiled reservedly: "Huo Lao is loyal, he has made a lot of efforts to participate in the auction of Wutianlou this time, and I will definitely not treat you badly after returning to the Yan Demon Cave." ”

Huo Lao nodded proudly, it was very useful for Yan Gongzi's inconspicuous sycophancy, after all, the Immortal Realm cultivators should also be respected by their status cultivation.

"In that case, let them all die outside the Dark Assembly, some of you should know, the Flame Demon Cave...... They can't afford to mess with it. 200,000 top-grade spirit stones!"

The last sentence Yan Gongzi roared out, with his usual arrogance and arrogance, it seems that 200,000 top-grade spirit stones are nothing at all, this time he brought 500,000 top-grade spirit stones to compete for the Eagle Xiangbu, if this exercise is sent back to the Yan Demon Cave, his Yan Gongzi's status will definitely rise, and he will get the strong support of the master!

Yan Gongzi is one of the most outstanding among the outer disciples, his father is a rich man who owns the entire four spirit stone vein mines in the southwest of Dala Prefecture, and the last thing he lacks is spirit stones, although 500,000 top-grade spirit stones also made him feel distressed for a long time!

"Three hundred thousand. The blue tendons on the jackdaw's forehead burst out, and the voice seemed to be provocative, every time he opened his mouth, he would be suppressed by the Yan Gongzi, if it was someone else, it would be fine, but this guy who didn't know what to do was the demon cub of the Yan Demon Cave, the enemy of Wumeng, and the mortal enemy of Dala Blood Feather!

"Three hundred and fifty thousand!" Yan Gongzi's face was pale, and the folding fan in his hand was closed heavily, originally he thought that 300,000 top-grade spirit stones could easily take the Eagle Xiangbu, but that damn guy actually directly added 100,000 spirit stones, in his cognition, no one dared to be so arrogant except for Jiuqing Tianyuan Palace, but how could people from Jiuqing Tianyuan Palace come to such an unsightly place?" "Damn, do you have to know, you are grabbing things with Yan Gongzi in the Yan Demon Cave, can this brother cut his love and make a friend?"

Unrepentant when he heard this, he laughed angrily, he hated what others did to the people around him the most in his life, although the last generation of Dala Blood Feather had nothing to do with him, but since the old knife asked him not to forget the brothers who died tragically in the Yan Demon Cave in the previous generation, then he would be worthy of the demon knife that saved his life, this naked threat was the most unbearable.

He snatched the words of the jackdaw, and smiled sympathetically at the psychic jade: "Everyone, this eagle step has exceeded its original value, and if you continue to persevere, the loss will definitely be greater than the gain, although the eagle step is as famous as the ghost spirit step of the underworld, but ...... We Wumeng want, don't you want to give face?" "Poor Flame Demon Cave's new generation of guest elders and disciples, under the deliberate concealment of the Flame Demon Cave, they don't even know about the dark history of Wumeng's rampant killing in the Flame Demon Cave!"

"A small killer organization, which can be destroyed single-handedly, actually dares to threaten so many colleagues? Could it be that you have the final say in this dark assembly? Joke, big joke, I tell you, roll over and kowtow to make amends, I can spare your dog's life, if you move slowly, hehe, you'd better not leave the dark assembly!" This is a threat, a violent threat, Yan Gongzi feels that he is with Huo Lao, this domineering way of speaking is very suitable for his identity, which makes him quite complacent.

Countless low laughter came out from the psychic light curtain, and everyone was amused by Yan Gongzi - how could the old ghost of the Yan Demon Cave let such an idiot swagger out? Luo Hu's face twitched, and he leaned in front of the psychic light curtain and said kindly: "That, Yan Gongzi, please find out first, Wumeng is a Kyushu killer organization with the same name as Hades, can you show a little respect?"

"Respect?Hades is a fart, and it deserves my respect?It's just a group of lowly mortals, and they also vainly try to get the respect of our cultivation sect?!" There was some turmoil on the eighth floor, insulting Hades and Wumeng in public, the Yan Demon Cave is estimated to be completely destroyed because of this idiot this time, when the demon knife has not yet been sealed, but seven medium-sized sects have been destroyed in a row, although the Yan Demon Cave is known as a first-class sect, but it is only a few points stronger than those medium-sized sects, where is the courage to provoke Wumeng, provoke the demon knife?

Rahu was silent, this kind of idiot, waste, garbage, and above-eyed things died outside was simply God's arrangement!

"Well said, I hope you have the courage to say it in front of us as you walk out of the dark assembly. He smiled suddenly, and then pulled out the blood crow, the cyan war knife horn wood jiao in his left hand, and the demon sword blood crow in his right hand, and a violent crow cry rushed into the psychic light curtain, hovering over the auction hall.

"400,000 spirit stones!" Under the signal of the jackdaw, he did not regret shouting out a high price that could make ordinary forces tremble, Yan Gongzi's face became more and more gloomy, for the sake of Eagle Xiangbu, he prepared all the spirit stones that he could take out at hand, and did not hesitate to offend several giants that his father cooperated, if he couldn't get the Eagle Xiangbu, he would be very pitiful!

With a desperate determination, Yan Gongzi yelled: "500,000!" and then collapsed weakly in his seat, and Yingxiang's bidding, he came to an end.

"Five hundred and one thousand. No regrets sneered: "Who else wants to fight?"

"How, how is it possible?" Yan Gongzi's face turned white, this extra 10,000 spirit stones became the last straw that crushed the camel, and Huo Lao's face was also ugly, these juniors, they don't know what to do.