On the mainland of Kyushu, there is a sweet sake called Lethe River bitter water, which is sweet in the mouth and bitter in the aftertaste......

——Hao Jian's classic quotations

"Boom ......"

There was a fierce collision sound, and the blue dragon phantom that fell from the swing of the long sword of Qingkong Mountain was directly torn into large pieces, dissipating in mid-air, lingering for a long time and unable to disperse.

On the other hand, Hao Jian, with the long sword in his hand, straightened up and carried one hand, the aura was rolling with blood mist, just standing there straight, not looking at Qingkong Mountain, it seemed that the result was doomed for him from the beginning.

"Poof......

"You ......"

"Bang Bang ......"

Qingkong Mountain directly spewed out a large mouthful of blood in the air, his short body was stiff, the residual sound lingered, and his eyes were angry and angry, he never thought that he would die in this Nine Songs Secret Realm......

sounded his father's instructions to himself, in the future, the Qinglong Ancient Kingdom will have half of his country, and he is the one who is inspired to surpass his eldest prince brother on the first day of becoming the Qinglong Ancient Kingdom!

Now, everything has dissipated into Yunyan's past situation, and he is dead, pierced by sharp sword qi one after another.

At that moment, Qingkong Mountain fell to the ground with a sound, splashing a little dust, and the cold feeling around it also dissipated like a tide.

And that's not all......

Hao Jian slowly turned around, and the Nine Heavens Sword in his hand turned into a floating light and was included in the storage bag by Hao Jian.

On the shoulder, the little idiot licked his lips, and looked at the dead Qingkong Mountain on the ground in amazement, as if waiting for the follow-up.

Life is like a brilliant firework, born in its entirety, then naturally there must be a different way to die to provide for it.

Hao Jian undoubtedly gave Qingkong Mountain's short and short body the most perfect way to die.

"Bang!"

In the main hall, the warriors who were watching nearby saw such a strange scene.

Qingkong Mountain's corpse was originally as white as a white lotus, and there was not a drop of blood on the three-clawed dragon robe.

However, just the next moment, the face of Qingkong Mountain's corpse suddenly cracked through countless small cracks, and blood slowly spilled out of it, and soon it filled the entire body surface like a flood that burst the embankment, flowing around.

The body quickly dried up, and the blood-red palm soon turned into a black palm against the ground.

“......”

"So cruel?!"

“......”

"No, I want to throw up. ”

None of the warriors present had ever seen a bloody scene, and everyone had killed a lot of warriors and mortals in their hands.

But when I saw the fate of the Qingkong Mountain in front of me, I was all chilled, my hair was upside down, and I vomited.

"You still dare to pretend to be thirteen in front of me like this, I really don't know if the guys in the Qinglong Ancient Kingdom are so rampant!"

Hao Jian didn't dislike it and squatted down directly, and then after a while, he found a storage bag on the cuffs of Qingkong Mountain, which should have a lot of good things, so Hao Jian put the storage bag away, stood up and looked around at the warriors.

"I remember very clearly, those martial artists made a move, and the feeling of acquaintance handed over 100,000 spirit stones to ensure that you have nothing, but if you dare to resist, he may be your predecessor!" As he spoke, Hao Jian pointed to the Qingkong Mountain.

"Shhh

“......”

100,000 spirit stones?!

"Didn't you just say that it was 10,000 spirit stones, why did it become 100,000 spirit stones this time?"

"That's it!"

......

"Noise, I'm in a very bad mood right now, if I want to blame you, I blame this guy from the Qinglong Ancient Kingdom for not having long eyes, which has disturbed my good mood, hurry up, 100,000 spirit stones!"

"Alas......"

"One hundred thousand spirit stones!"

A lot of martial artists are full of spirits, a burst of excitement, want to come, just give it, anyway, it's just 100,000 spirit stones, they are not those ordinary sect disciples, only less than a hundred spirit stones to support cultivation every month, although it is a little painful, but fortunately there is the elixir found in this dragon and phoenix tomb, otherwise it will really be miserable......

The martial artist who didn't make a move on the side smiled happily, fortunately they didn't make a move, otherwise these 100,000 spirit stones would have been completely lost, this person is so powerful, the cultivation of the seventh order of the martial king, even if they go together, I am afraid they will not be able to beat him.

"I'll give, give, just ask you not to kill me!"

"Isn't it just a hundred thousand spirit stones, as long as you can return to the sect alive, there are no spirit stones?"

"I'll hand over 100,000 spirit stones, I'll hand it over to ......"

A warrior shuddered and took out the storage bag, and threw it into Hao Jian's hand with a thought.

With the first one, there will naturally be a second and third, and immediately, as long as the martial artists who lost their hands basically took out 100,000 spirit stones and handed them to Hao Jian, looking at Hao Jian very vigilantly.

One hundred thousand spirit stones!

Hao Jian himself felt a little speechless, these guys seem to have gained a lot of benefits in the Nine Songs Secret Realm!

Each one has more spirit stones than his own.

What's the matter, now I, Hao Jian, am also a person with spirit stones!

As for why Hao Jian needed so many spirit stones, he naturally had his own plans, not only to maintain his cultivation expenses in the future, but also to have some important uses.

For example, when he went to the Qinglong Ancient Kingdom to participate in the Qingzhou Tianjiao Competition held by the Four Ancient Kingdoms in the future, the grand auction held by the Qinglong Ancient Kingdom Capital, Hao Jian naturally went there in those hundred years, but because he didn't have so many spirit stones, he could only watch the treasures being auctioned off one by one.

Therefore, it was not until the end that Hao Jian understood a little, in this world, it is impossible to do without spirit stones.

One hundred thousand spirit stones for one person seems to be a lot, but for these guys who have entered the Nine Songs Secret Realm, it is really not a lot at all.

Perhaps what they really lamented was that they couldn't get the spiritual weapon on the high platform, and they finally worked together to open that light curtain, but they made a wedding dress for someone else......

Alas......

"Well, almost two million spirit stones, which is enough for me to squander for a while, and when I return to Beichuan Hall in the future, I will naturally have to find some ways to earn spirit stones......"

Thinking of this, Hao Jian couldn't help but start thinking about what kind of management he should do when he returned to Beichuan Hall at the end of the Nine Songs Secret Realm this time.

First of all, there are the two biggest threats to Zhuge Yunxi and Qingshi......

And there's that guy Yanlu.

"Good brother, I already know the past, I, Hao Jian, will definitely not let you die again......" Thinking of this, some tears in Hao Jian's eyes were constantly stirring and flooding.

Now that I think about it, that guy Yanlu is really hiding from him.

"No, right?!" looked at the martial artists Hao Jian who stepped forward one by one to regain his spirit, and looked at the many martial artists around him.

There is unwillingness, there is fear, there is resentment......

wait, but Hao Jian didn't care, he just looked at the spiritual weapon on the high platform, and at the same time there was a little idiot......

"How to eat?!"