Chapter Eighty-Nine: New Hatred and Old Hatred

"Hey, I didn't expect Wumeng's little guy to know so much about history, it really surprised the old man, the name of this assassination star gate has been silent for more than three hundred years, and the names of Hades and Demon Knife have become synonymous with assassination in Kyushu, even the leader of the blood chrysanthemum 'Juyue' and the leader of Turing 'Xiongshan' can be regarded as being suppressed in the limelight, and it is not easy for an organization that has passed away to maintain its own sense of existence. "www.biquge.info The Black King patted his thigh with emotion, as if recalling the glory of the assassination of Xingmen, in that turbulent era, he was still a little monk who had just broken through his intentions, and he was not even qualified to look at Xingjun's face.

The White King sneered: "Then you might as well boast that the demon knife has a way to bring apprentices, maybe the lifeless little guys in the underworld can recognize it when they come here, after all, it is the assassination star gate of the previous generation of big brothers." No one can remember it, but how can they, as killers, walk in the night, forget this landmark organization?"

"That's right, since they can resonate with these things, and it is also their great creation, according to what I said before, give them a five-fold discount, and also, I said that they have so many top-grade spirit stones at a five-fold discount? 50,000 a piece, 14 pieces...... It's just that the two of us can't take out so much, right?" The White King suddenly remembered the price of the Xingjun Blade, and suddenly felt a little crazy, if it was the Hades Monarch and the Demon Knife who came here, they recognized that they had no money and had to rob to get enough spirit stones to buy the Xingjun Blade, but it was this group of boys who didn't have any hair to get this creation, should they give it or not?

Room 336

"Poof!" The silver light in his eyes suddenly disappeared without regret, and his eyes were instantly filled with bloodshot like a ghost crow, and a blood arrow spurted out when he opened his mouth, Lan Mengyao just wanted to help him get up, but suddenly the blood gushed like a spring, which scared everyone present, even the ghost crow also had a little numb scalp, this kid vomited a little too much blood!

Don't regret it at the moment, but it's like scolding, the original "Martial Soul Pupil" that was born with a ghost crow is a little unbearable, and he walked on thin ice through the triple eclipse spirit carving and saw clearly the twenty-eight Xingjun blades in the wooden box, just at the critical moment of harvesting, a damn hot spiritual power rushed out from the operation veins of the Tianyun Dao Sutra, and the spiritual power of the Martial Soul Pupil was scattered, and he didn't regret that he was seriously injured without checking for a while! In the vein, the cloud dragon roared happily, followed by the sword of the cloud cong quickly shuttled, passing through the chaotic flow of spiritual power of the martial soul pupil, a little red light shone under the cloud dragon's chin, and the feeling of blazing heat emanated from this point, and even the three cloud swords were attached with a faint red flame.

"Damn, you stop me!" Unrepentant roared, the funeral spirit ghost wind swirled and collided in the meridians, and forcibly intercepted the cloud dragon, the black burial spirit condensed into dozens of black wind whips and pulled down the head and face of the cloud dragon and the sword of the cloud cong, making the cloud dragon dizzy, and immediately obediently picked up his tail and ran back to the sea of clouds on his right shoulder, I don't know why, Yun Dingtian and Yun Dump Dust and even the sea of clouds of all the disciples of the Cloud Soul Palace, that is, the cloud clusters that have not yet taken shape, are all in the spiritual sea in his mind, but there seems to be some prohibition in his spiritual sea, brutally blocking the sea of clouds from entering, squeezing it into the right shoulder of the unrepentant, and now the unrepentant spiritual sea is still empty, there is nothingใ€‚

Lan Mengyao was startled, and immediately hurriedly took out several pills and fed them to Wu Regret, the pure medicinal power dissolved in Wu Regret's body, and began to repair the wounds left by the spiritual power stirring in his lungs.

"Boss, what's the matter, are you okay?" Ghost Crow's eyes widened, he had also taught other brothers to use the martial soul pupil before, since he was the only one who was born with a martial soul body, except for the spiritual power that could resonate with the spirit weapon to probe the internal condition of the spirit weapon, everyone else could only use it once, but this kind of thing had never happened!

He waved his hand, squeezed out a smile and comforted: "It's okay, it's okay, the spiritual power of the previous cultivation was suddenly disordered, and it was just an ordinary internal injury, just take some wound medicine." The ghost crow was still not at ease, so he let the poisonous crow, who was proficient in poison but also proficient in medical skills, personally investigate it, and then put his mind at ease.

Suddenly, Jackdaw remembered something very important and very important, and he puffed up his breath and yelled at the ceiling: "Senior, you already know that we know the secrets in the wooden box, but now we don't know how many spirit stones these things are, can you tell us how many spirit stones we can take away these things?!" The Black King's face suddenly turned dark, and this unmanageable trouble should have been a headache for the young people who came to participate in the auction, but Jackdaw's seemingly unintentional words directly brought their headaches back to them.

"This stinky boy, is it intentional or unintentional?!" the black king squinted his eyes and said word by word, the white king smiled and gloated, even if he was also entangled by this problem, but he just liked to watch the black king ugly and depressed.

"Then, if these things are really destined for them, then what's the harm in giving them away?" The White King smiled and shook his head, this kind of thing is useless for them to keep, and it is not safe to give it to others, although it is not a Dao weapon that is in line with the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, but these spiritual weapons contaminated with ferocious aura can also be regarded as first-class treasures, and they will play a completely different role in the hands of different people, they do not have their own thoughts, if they are patted by people with ulterior motives, maybe there will be the "Kyushu Blood Rain" they hope for appeared, although the two of them said unscrupulously, hoping that someone would stir up the current stable Kyushu pattern, but they absolutely did not want to be known because they would cause such a big trouble, it would be dead! Their small skyless building could not be associated with such a dark and evil thing!

"That's it, send someone to send these things, hey, his apprentice has taken so many treasures from us. Whatever you say, you have to cut off a piece of meat from him!Hehe, if you don't give me two million top-grade spirit stones, this won't be the end!" the Black King said viciously.

The White King glanced at the Black King: "If you dare to bring it up to the Demon Knife, I dare to guarantee that he will cut you into pieces, if you don't believe it, you can gamble." โ€

The black king sneered and looked at the white king, the two stared at each other and stalemate, and finally the black king shuddered, and lowered his head like a defeated rooster: "Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you, send it, send it." Losers, they are not allowed to sell anything next, they are dead!" the White King smiled incomprehensibly, and did not comment on the Black King's words.

The door of the room at No. 336 was opened by the deacon again, and fourteen black-clothed deacons rushed in with wooden boxes, and they did not stop long, but turned around and left after putting down the wooden boxes, without looking at the people in the room.

"Wait, eh, wait, I'll make you wait!" Jackdaw opened his mouth to leave one or two deacons to ask what was going on, but the fourteen deacons didn't even listen, and walked away quickly, leaving Jackdaw's eyes wide, these guys were wrong, and it stands to reason that they should stay respectfully and listen to their orders, but their attitude of ignoring them was a little strange.

The temperature in the room plummeted, and it seemed that the cold air was spreading, and the whole room was going to be frozen, even if it was a cold body like the jackdaw, a thug who only had frostbite on weekdays, and only his own frostbite could not bear the cold, and the teeth collided with each other.

"Xingjun with the blade, it's a big trouble, you don't need to know the specific things, I will naturally negotiate with your father, don't worry, we won't embarrass the old knife, after all, they are all acquaintances. The voice smiled lowly, as if appreciative.

Hearing this, the jackdaw, the ghost crow, the blood crow, and the empty crow immediately bowed respectfully to the ceiling where the cold air spread: "Dala Blood Feather, I would like to greet the White King on behalf of my father." "The three kings of the dark feast, one ice, one fire, one life and death, the white king in the middle of Juxia controls the special spiritual power of the ice attribute, and this level of spiritual power is released to freeze the world, and the whole Kyushu can only do it by ten fingers.

"You boys know the etiquette, the old knife himself can't do it, but the apprentice can be taught, don't say much, this time the star king with the blade should be given to you by the old black, from the seller to get this star with the blade, we are bloodletting, the old man has no other requirements, this time you are also a full load, the next auction items, you just look at the growth of knowledge, if you participate in the auction again, but it will be a little cut off my no Tianlou financial road. Although the White King's tone was gentle, there was some sternness, just like an elder teaching a junior, and it was somewhat embarrassing to listen to the ears of the Dala Blood Feathers.

His eyes flashed, he thought repeatedly, looked at the way his brothers wanted to speak and stopped, clenched his fists to the ceiling, and said softly: "White King, the kid has something to say." โ€

The White King's voice was silent for a moment, and then he spoke, "What does the Black Crow Master want to say." โ€

"The blood crow ghost dance of the Wumeng killer is incomparable, and the White King must know, but Wumeng's biggest shortcoming is that his action is not outstanding, unlike the ghost spirit in the underworld, it is our unexpected luck to be able to get the Xingjun Blade in this participation in the Wutian Tower, but there is one thing in this auction that we must get, this is what the father named and wanted, can you please ask the White King to allow us to participate in the auction of that exercise?"

After a long silence, the white king's voice disappeared, and another frivolous voice appeared: "Since it is the old ghost who asks for something, then give you a chance to participate in the auction, but you can't touch other things, and you can't make an offer, if you can't do it, don't blame Lao Tzu for beating you to death! Hmph, I owe that old ghost too much in my last life, too much! We won't interfere with the thing you want, whether you can shoot it depends on whether the spirit stones you bring are enough, we only look at the spirit stones, not friendship!" The sound disappeared, and the chill in the three-three-six room receded, and it was clear that the spirit consciousness of the King of Feasts had left their room.

"The Black King. Jackdaw said firmly, if the feast has anything to do with Umeng, it must be the life-and-death friendship between the Black King and the Demon Knife when they were young, and they knew that the Demon Knife saved the Black King from the hands of the Lava Demon Giant.

The fourteen wooden boxes were put away by the jackdaws, and everyone sat in the room in silence, watching the exercises and auction items being won by others, quietly waiting for the exercises they were waiting for to appear.

"The last auction item is a body exercise, this exercise may be known to everyone, I won't say more, ninety percent of the guests who came here to participate in this auction came for it......" "One hundred thousand top-grade spirit stones!" A flirtatious voice suddenly appeared, and everyone was stunned, someone made an offer before the thing came up?

Rumble!

The surging murderous aura came out of his body and went straight into the sky, almost toppling the ceiling of the room, and the sound of knives in different tones in twenty-eight rushed out of the jackdaw's body, and the storage bag that he had been with for an unknown number of years could not withstand the murderous aura and cracked a crack, enough to fill the entire room out of the storage bag, and the ghost crow quickly threw out a new storage bag, except for the fourteen wooden boxes containing the blades of the star monarch, everything turned into a streamer and rushed into the new storage bag and fell back into the jackdaw's hand.

kicked open the wooden box containing the "Void Sun Mouse" and "Zhang Yuelu" with a knife and a dagger, ignoring the uninhibited ferocious aura emanating from Zhang Yuelu, the jackdaw smiled and slashed a knife in the palm of his hand, and blood sprayed on Zhang Yuelu, stimulating the awakening of this murder weapon.

"Dare to grab something from us, this little beast is so daring!" Everyone present heard who the owner of that voice was - the Yan Demon Cave Yan Gongzi who robbed the Demon King of the Wasteland Demon Crystal with them at the Dark Assembly.

"It's just right, new hatred and old hatred, count it together. He also kicked open the wooden box containing the "Horned Wood Jiao" and "Winged Fire Snake", and grinned very coldly. When the Wumengdala Blood Feather went crazy, even in the face of the Zhongzhou Mixed Yuan Torture Palace, they dared to wave their swords forward, not to mention a sect force that had been suppressed by them for decades!

The murderous aura rushed into the sky, and the whole of the skyless tower trembled, and the defensive formation made an overwhelming collapse sound!

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