After listening to the words of the Wu clan clone, Wei Ji's heart was already more than embarrassed, and a trace of anger rose in his heart all of a sudden. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info But this fire, he can't send it, what this black guy said is not wrong at all, the bid of 40 million has been "killed" by them, and there is nothing wrong with people continuing to bid 30 million.

But Wei Ji always felt that something was not quite right, he had a feeling that he had been played, but it was really hard to say anything in front of everyone. At this time, some people stared at Wei Ji, and more people stared at the bidding Wu clan clone.

Among them, including the rabbit demon, she looked at the witch clone with interest, and felt that this dark guy was very interesting, and under the rough appearance of this "black man", there was a wise heart.

Thinking, thinking, she completely forgot the displeasure just now.

"Thirty million spirit stones, is there anything higher?"

The embarrassment on Wei Ji's face was unobstructed, and his eyes glanced at the audience, he was looking forward to a new bid as soon as possible, so that this embarrassing scene could be quickly overturned.

"Thirty-one million!"

A coquettish voice that made people tingle when he heard it sounded in the crowd, Wei Ji's face was slightly red when he heard this voice, he turned his face to look in the direction where the sound came from, and saw a familiar face.

Everyone also looked in the direction where the voice came from, and what they saw was a bright peach blossom, a charming face, a female cultivator of the human race, a cultivator in the middle of the Cave Void Realm, and her age was only twenty-five or sixteen.

"Three thousand, one million spirit stones, and what's high?"

I don't know if it was out of weakness or emotion, Wei Ji's voice trembled a little, and he said in a snort. However, he also knew in his heart that even if he did not bid higher, the offer was destined to be invalid.

"Fifty million spirit stones!"

The eyes of the Wu clan clone flashed with a cold light, his eyes stared at Wei Ji, and he shouted out another price gloomily. This gaze made Wei Ji shudder, what a cold look! However, he also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"Fifty million, fifty million spirit stones, is there any high?!"

Wei Ji's voice improved a lot, and after more than thirty breaths, there were no more bids in the square.

Wei Ji turned around for the third time and bowed to the six voices behind him and clenched his fists, the smile on his face was already extremely unnatural. He quietly looked up, swept his eyes to the six in front of him, and found that four of them shook their heads slightly.

Wei Ji continued to look at the other two with inquiring eyes, and after a few breaths, one of them finally shook his head slightly, and the five denied! A trace of impatience appeared on Wei Ji's face, and at the same time, there was still some stealing pleasure on his face after the successful revenge.

He turned around slowly, clenched his fist at the Wu clan clone, and said aloud with an apologetic face:

"I'm really sorry, this fellow Daoist, you don't meet our conditions."

The Wu clan clone looked at Wei Ji coldly and did not speak.

"Really?"

Just as Wei Ji was about to say a few more words, a question suddenly came from the back of the crowd, the voice of the question was not very high, but it clearly reached everyone's ear drums, as if it was transmitting a voice to everyone in the square at the same time!

The voice was still echoing in everyone's hearts, and a figure had already come to the stone platform in a flash, standing facing Wei Ji.

beard, slightly bloated figure, a pair of bright eyes, two sword eyebrows hanging horizontally, the cultivation of the saint realm.

"Dan Demon Master!"

At this time, many people in the audience had already recognized at a glance that the person standing on the stage was the Ziyang Sect Tianjiao Dan Demon Master who became famous in a battle with Dankong at the Dou Dan Conference a few months ago!

"It turned out to be a Dan Demon Master, and I've admired it for a long time..."

Seeing Dan Mo and the Wu clan clone behind him, Wei Ji chuckled in his heart, thinking:

"Why is this guy here? Don't let him spoil me. ”

But he thought about it again:

"What about Dan Demon, this is not your Purple Yang Sect's territory, and here, you must still abide by the rules of my Wanhua Building!"

Thinking like this, he turned around and looked at the Six Saints behind him with an inquiring gaze. At this time, the old man who was silent for a long time before shaking his head nodded slightly, three to three!

With a faint smile on his face, Wei Ji turned around and hugged his fist at Luan Tianyi, pretending to be full of regret and said loudly:

"Dan Demon Master, I'm really sorry, you also saw that only half of the six saints agreed, and they still didn't meet the conditions, the rules of our Wanhua Building..."

"yes!!"

Before Wei Ji finished speaking, Luan Tian raised his eyebrows impatiently, and let out a broken drink from his mouth, and at the same time as he stopped drinking, Luan Tian raised his hand and waved, and his body was instantly shrouded in a dense fog!

The fog came and went quickly, and when the fog dissipated and everyone saw the scene on the stage, their eyes widened in shock.

"Yimu!"

"Elder Yimu!!"

Wearing a purple robe, bright eyes and sword eyebrows, a strong but not bloated figure, and a cold and deep gaze, this figure has been deeply imprinted in the hearts of countless people during the battle of the Tianjiao sequence!

The first day of pride, the first elder of Wanhualou, Yimu!

At this time, the six saints behind Wei Ji opened their eyes almost at the same time, and the six pairs of eyes were staring at Luan Tian tightly. The gaze of the Twelve Saint Realms, when staring at a monk who was also a Saint Realm, not only did they not make the other party feel depressed, but they actually felt a trace of fear from the depths of their hearts at the same time!

This saint realm is too different! The six saints subconsciously nodded at the same time, this qualification is too enough!

At this time, many people in the audience still couldn't believe their eyes, which was incredible! If it is true that the name of Dan Demon alone is not enough to fully meet the conditions, then on the first day, Jiao Yimu is indisputably enough to meet them.

What's more, they are the same person!

Dan Demon is Elder Yimu, Elder Yimu is Dan Demon, they are originally one person, if the two of them, no, he alone is not qualified, looking at the Tianmang Realm, I am afraid there are not many people who are qualified enough!

"Yimu! Yimu!! Elder Yimu!! ”

"Dan Mo! Dan Demon!! Dan Demon Master!! ”

There was a warm roar from the audience, and the sound was rolling and surging, shaking people's eardrums. All the monks raised their arms and shouted at this time, some of them worshipped Danmo, some worshipped Yimu, and when two people became one, there were no people who were not in awe!

Many more of them are both admirers of Danmo and admirers of Yimu, and they have not yet fully recovered from this shock! Among them, including the rabbit demon!

She had witnessed Yimu's arrogance, and that arrogance shook her heart; She had also witnessed the demeanor of Dan Mo, and the demeanor that disappeared in a snap of her fingers made her worship.

She had dreamed that it would be the honor of her life to be able to meet either of them up close one day. What she never expected was that they were the same person! It's a person!

And this man, standing in front of him right now, so close, alive, standing in front of him!