Chapter Ninety-One: Departure, Hunting

"Who else wants to probe, how much preparation has Umeng made for Eagle Soaring?" said without regret. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Jackdaw looked at the old man with admiration, feeling that his mocking skills were not yet at home, look at this unscrupulous force to suppress people, how skillful, so skilled that Jackdaw and the others couldn't help but wonder what they did before without regret. In fact, it's no wonder that I have to regret it, the favorite thing of the old people in Jiuqing Tianyuan Palace is to bully the small with the big, and what they like is to lose face, but no one dares to provoke them, and they have learned to be aggressive without regretting unconsciously.

"Hey, the old man came to join in the fun, five hundred and one thousand. A voice full of laughter sounded, and only one spirit stone was added.

No regrets: "Old gentleman, don't joke with juniors." ”

"The old man just wants to see if he can pick up the leak, what if Xiaoyou only has five hundred and ten thousand spirit stones?" The voice sounded again, and many people present laughed.

"Fifty-one thousand fifteen. Old gentleman, the younger generation is determined to win. He smiled and said softly.

The old man was not angry, and stopped talking, indicating that he would no longer obstruct and not regret getting the eagle to fly. The atmosphere of the scene is a little solidified, in the auction full of gunpowder smell between the fire and water in the Yandemon Cave and Wumeng, there are very few people who can compete, and now the competition in the Yandemon Cave has failed, and no one has the confidence to compete with Wumeng.

"Five hundred and fifty thousand once, five hundred and fifty thousand two times, five hundred and fifty thousand three times! Congratulations to the Wumeng guests for getting the ancient eagle spirit sect's unique exercise in the world, Eagle Xiangbu, with this exercise, Wumeng's blood feather will definitely be like a tiger with wings!"

At the end of the auction, most of the guests melted into the dark sea like water droplets, some of them left, and some of them became hunters of strange things in the scope of the feast, looking for something that would interest them. The feast is one day and two nights, and the sunlight is weakened to the extreme by a certain method, which can provide the brightness of people's normal activities, and there is no such thing as a blue sky and white sun, which is also a side that matches the name of the dark feast.

There were dark shadows everywhere, whispers everywhere, and almost all the stalls were surrounded by one or even a group of people, who began to discuss and bargain over a certain thing in the stall.

Behind the cloud curtain in the sky, every twenty miles, a pair of black and white messengers stared intently at the ground, and once they found an abnormality, they would stop it in time.

Yan Gongzi was in a good mood, he had just found a piece of lava fire pith from the stall, the stall owner obviously knew very little about the lava fire marrow, and even regarded it as an ordinary lava crystal, and bought it for the price of five hundred medium-grade spirit stones. Lava crystal is more precious for the monk of fire attribute spiritual power, can create a hot environment, convert ordinary aura into fire aura for monks to absorb, a piece of lava crystal can stimulate the power of the power of the aura called "land of flames" for three days and three nights; A powerful spiritual weapon, if the whole of the lava fire marrow is broken, the power of the flames in it is stimulated, and the cultivation environment of the "Land of Flames" can certainly be more durable and stable than the lava crystal, but it is too wasteful.

He was thinking about how to make his sect's scathing, mean, greedy, and shameless bastard Casting Master Elder not greedy for his lava fire essence at all, and perfectly refining a spiritual weapon or magic weapon suitable for himself who was about to step into the Spirit Palace Realm to cultivate, Yan Gongzi's whole person was in a state of illusory fighting with his own Casting Master Elder, and you came and went.

Suddenly, Yan Gongzi's body was shocked, he came to his senses, and he played with the lava fire marrow in the palm of his hand with a smug smile, it seemed that he had completely defeated the greedy old guy's psychological defense line at a very small price, and finally obtained an infinitely powerful spiritual weapon, and became the chief disciple of the Yan Demon Cave, with infinite scenery. Thinking of the smugness, he couldn't help laughing wildly, causing the people around him to look sideways and look at Yan Gongzi strangely.

"Ahem, Yan Gongzi, the things we want to buy have also been bought, let's go back first, the old man will definitely dig out the heels of those arrogant juniors, and uproot their family blood relatives, leaving no one behind!" A black and red flame jumped and rolled in Huo Lao's hand, no matter how the fire ball collided, he couldn't escape between his five fingers, the old man sneered and watched the fireball roll, and then shook it hard, pinching the fire ball into a small spark and splashing it in all directions: "No matter what their origins are, as long as they are not disciples of Jiuqing Tianyuan Palace, they will definitely die!" Looking at the fireball that was scattered by himself with a hideous expression, the old man seemed to be watching the fate of the group of juniors who didn't know the height of the sky.

Yan Gongzi squinted his eyes to confirm the direction, and with a wave of his hand, several attendants behind him followed his pace closely and rushed in the direction they came, to go back to the Yan Demon Cave as soon as possible, otherwise the elders would find out that he had stepped into the sphere of influence of Baiyan City despite the ban of the sect, no, leaving the sect, there was no good fruit to eat.

Yan Gongzi walked quickly, and it seemed that he was like an arrow to the Yan Demon Cave, only the guest Qing elder who protected him knew that he was afraid of the punishment of the Yan Demon Cave, and left the sect without reporting his whereabouts, no matter where he was, it was a first-class crime. One after another, the black-clothed people withdrew from the stall and left, they may not have bought anything, but when Yan Gongzi passed by them, they all immediately withdrew, and they were far behind Yan Gongzi and his guards, without communicating with each other, and they didn't even look at the others, and quietly followed Yan Gongzi away.

Yan Gongzi is very rich, in other words, Yan Gongzi and his father are very rich, so he has basically inexhaustible spirit stones and gold and silver on hand, and these black-clothed people who follow him are all thug bodyguards he hired before entering the dark gathering this time, in case he encounters any problems that cannot be solved in the dark gathering, so as to protect his own safety.

These black-clothed people are all rangers or loose cultivators on the rivers and lakes, they are adrift, running and working hard for three meals a day, this time they took the task of Yan Gongzi and followed him out, basically there is nothing to do, except for the two waves of bandits who are not long eyes on the road when they came, they are eating, drinking, and lazing all day, happy and idle, as long as they can ensure that Yan Gongzi safely enters the Yan Demon Cave, they can get another three thousand medium-grade spirit stones from Yan Gongzi, three thousand each! The guy with the strength of the Heart Transformation Realm is so richly paid, if the Yan Demon Cave and Wumeng don't have a blood feud, he will definitely pack himself and his brothers together and sell it to Yan Gongzi!

"Give me a bright spot on the way! I want you to listen to my orders at any time, and let you kill whoever you kill immediately! If you are afraid of death, you will roll away with the spirit stone that Gongzi rewarded you as soon as possible!" Yan Gongzi said coldly, without even looking back, these wandering lonely souls and wild ghosts are not qualified to let Yan Gongzi look at them.

The three Spirit Palace Realm peak cultivators led by them smiled and snapped their fingers, indicating that they didn't care about the impending danger, as long as they weren't immortal realm cultivators, what were they afraid of? If there really were immortal realm cultivators, wouldn't there still be a fire elder suppression array in the middle of the immortal realm? What were they afraid of, if they were afraid of death, don't come out and mix!

Soon, with the speed of Yan Gongzi's travel, they soon arrived at the entrance where the third black and white envoy brought them in, and under the gaze of the third black and white envoy, Yan Gongzi left the dark feast with nearly a hundred followers.

"Boss, they're out. The flickering figure of the Sky Crow appeared from the void and stood behind the Jackdaw, and standing side by side with the Jackdaw was not a blood crow, not a ghost crow, but Unregret and Rahu. When they found out that the actual combat skills and knee-jerk combat behavior of the black crow and the white tiger had faintly exceeded their intentions, the blood crow and the ghost crow forcefully dragged the two to where they should have been standing, in their opinion, the two younger boys were more suitable to discuss tactical issues with the jackdaw boss, and they were more suitable for being swung and slashed to kill the enemy.

Jackdaw chewed the grass root in his mouth and then spit it on the ground, sneering and patting the shoulder of Wu Fei and Rahu: "Boys, it's time to work, do you have any good suggestions?"

Unrepentant glanced at Luo Hu lightly, and then Luo Hu glanced at Unrepentant lightly, and shrugged his shoulders without remorse: "The guy in the Flame Demon Cave, kill it, what advice do you need?"

"Well said, it's just to do it! It's better to completely destroy the Yan Demon Cave! In that case, let's kill!" Jackdaw laughed and pointed vigorously in the direction they left: "Follow up, kill them!" The Dhara Blood Feathers put on their black robes again, and the wind swept past the three of them, running in all directions, none of them left in the same direction, but the place they ended up passing through was the place where Yan Gongzi and his party left!

"Click. Three wooden boxes appeared in the hands of the three of them, the bronze handles allowed them to be lifted like a small box, and a wisp of ferocity emanated from the wooden box, which was the wooden box with the triple eclipse engraved on the surface of the star-monarch's blade to prevent outsiders from prying eyes.

Without words, the three of them buttoned up their hats hanging behind them at the same time, and the corners of their mouths shrouded in shadows were indescribably cold.

"Woohoo woo blah The third black-and-white messenger watched expressionlessly as the black-robed people rushed out of the exit of their supervision with a wooden box that emitted silver eclipse radiance, silently counting.

"One, two, three, four...... Eleven?" Black Mask muttered. In the distance, three black tigers swooped out, setting off a violent wave.

White Mask calmly continued, "Twelve, thirteen, fourteen. Dala Blood Feather, hey, the Flame Demon Cave washed its own neck and leaned it on the edge of the Wumeng knife, so daring. ”

The shrill and strange laughter of the two of them was as piercing and uninaudible as the cries of vultures hovering over the wasteland waiting for their prey to die.

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