In the stands, Dongfang Zixuan had already announced that the Ten Thousand Illusions Bone Folding Sword would be auctioned with holy stones, and the one with the highest price would get it, just like the previous Immortal Hunting Finger, if the holy stones were not enough, they could be discounted with five thousand years of elixir and other easily convertible spiritual objects.

Surprisingly, everyone did not rush to bid, but looked at Wu Ming in unison.

But no one has forgotten that when bidding for the Immortal Finger, although he finally gave up, it left a deep impression on people.

Wu Ming was still a little confused, and only reacted when he felt a lot of strange eyes, but he didn't pay attention to it, and rubbed the bridge of his nose with his right hand to cover up the loss just now.

Seeing that he had no intention of bidding, everyone retracted their eyes and began to bid instead.

"Is that remnant spirit Master Ouye, or is it the Demon Sword's own will, or both?"

Wu Ming's mind changed sharply, and he quickly deduced.

The so-called Ouyee Master actually didn't tell him a lot, and even didn't go into detail about what happened back then, but said a word.

Although the other party said that he had Chang Shu refining treasures on him, it didn't mean anything.

As a person who has enjoyed the treatment of a small black house, Wu Ming knows very well that ordinary people are in a small space where there is no one to talk to, and staying for two or three days is the limit.

Even if you are strong-willed, ten days and a half months are okay, but if it is longer, you may have mental illness and even mental insanity.

Just imagine, an old monster who has existed alone for countless years in a sword, spanning the ancient ages to the present century, even if this world is the ultimate person, and it can't be treated with common sense, Wu Ming will not believe that the other party will be in a normal state.

With his own life, Wu Ming knows very well that if he changes places, he can withstand three years of black prison, in fact, he has already exceeded his own limits, but can he really believe in an old monster who has spent countless years like this?

What's more, the other party is not even a human, and it can't be said whether it is a human or a ghost, a demon or a spirit.

"Whatever it is, you can't believe it!"

Wu Ming frowned, unsure if there was anything else on his body besides the treasure that Chang Shu had refined that had attracted this person's attention.

Otherwise, how could the other party find him alone?

Or is it possible that the other party is just suspicious and has found more than one, and he doesn't know it?

can pull him into the illusion without a sound, can't he affect the person in hand unknowingly after the auction?

All kinds of flaws, unless they are stupid, let alone a smart person like Wu Ming.

The so-called remnants of Master Ouye's thoughts are by no means ignorant of the world, but they pretend to turn a blind eye and have no meaning at all, what is it for?

"It seems that the Ten Thousand Illusions Bone Breaking Sword has always been in the hands of the Temples, and no matter how bad it is, it is very likely that it has recently fallen into the hands of the Temples or Tongbao Merchants.

Moreover, to use this as a layout, it is necessary to trap and kill a group of hidden demon fallen and demon powerhouses, and it is a big arm. ”

Wu Ming thought about it again, what Master Ouye said was that the real target was not him, but just picked him up by the way.

It's reasonable to think about it, after all, the main material of the Ten Thousand Illusion Bone Breaking Sword is refined from the core of the corpses of the two great emperors of the Demon Clan, and there is also a Painted Bone Demon Clan from one of the five major royal families!

If there is a chance to regain it, it is not only a powerful holy sword, but also the glory of the race, and it is also a victory!

"But the key is whether this so-called Ouyeel Master's remnant thoughts are true or false!

If it's fake, it's okay to say that it just wants to use it to deal with me, but if it's true, whether it's Master Ouye's remnant thoughts or the magic sword's self-generated true spirit, I'm afraid they are all trying to get out of trouble, but it's also a big help!"

Wu Ming rubbed his eyebrows, there was a faint pain, and an irritability rose in his heart.

Although I know that at this time, I must be calm, but the appearance of this 'Ouye Master' is too abrupt, and its ability is really weird and confusing.

Wu Ming asked himself that the power in the divine soul was rare in the same level, and he never wanted to be easily pulled into the illusion.

Undoubtedly, this one at least has a very special treatment power, specifically for the divine soul!

It's not always possible, but what if?

Wu Ming didn't dare to bet, and now he was even more jealous, and even a few shadows were a little jealous of the rumor, for fear that the other party would have any special power and detect the abnormality.

The most important thing is that with the Holy Sword as bait, such a big deal, even if there is a Holy One sitting in secret, it may not be impossible.

Thinking about the unknown sage who spared no expense of face and had to calculate a group of semi-saint powerhouses, just to raise funds to refine the holy pill medicinal materials, he might even be one of them.

But even if there is, it can only be hidden in the shadows, and not much.

The layout is to win by surprise, and if it is fanfare, it cannot be considered a layout.

Moreover, the sage's perception is extremely keen, not to mention that if he really attracts the demon saint-level powerhouse to leap over and reveal a flaw, the other party may not really take the bait.

The demons are not stupid, they are likely to perceive that this is a trap, but it is also worth a try for a holy sword, of course, the premise must be true.

Besides, even if the demons and the demon degenerates really come, they will be prepared, where can they plunge into the trap without a head or brain?

"The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, no matter what it is, it depends on whose means are harder!"

After pondering for a long time, Wu Ming's eyes flashed coldly, and in the blind corner of the line of sight that no one could see, his wrist flipped over, and there was an extra thing in his palm, but his face was silent, as if he was bored, and he had no intention of paying attention to a holy sword that was rare in the world, and it was about to fall.

"One hundred and twenty-six thousand holy stones for the third time!"

Just as Wu Ming was thinking, the auction bidding in the stands had reached the last moment, Dongfang Zixuan asked three times in a row, and finally made the final decision, "Congratulations to the Suimiao Daoist of the Ten Thousand Bone Cave, this Ten Thousand Illusion Bone Folding Sword is yours!"

"Huh?"

Wu Mingjian raised his eyebrows, instinctively feeling that something was wrong.

Sui Miao came on behalf of the Ten Thousand Bone Caves, and he had already noticed that even the Three Holy Maidens were actually sitting next to this woman, but could the Ten Thousand Bone Caves compete for the rich land of the Central Plains of Shenzhou, many heavenly sects and ancient families?

Although this woman is wearing sackcloth and facing Wu Ming with her back, the curve behind her can be slightly stiffened, and Wu Ming can deduce the stunned look on her face without looking at its front.

There are a lot of 126,000 holy stones, and the number is beyond imagination, almost killing a half-saint, but there is still a big gap between a real holy weapon.

It's not that such a large amount of holy stones can't buy holy weapons, but the price of holy weapons is beyond imagination, and it is impossible to estimate them concretely.

But if you want Wu Ming to make a move, it will definitely not be 120,000 holy stones, even if it is 200,000, you can take it out.

It's a pity that he just wandered his mind and meditated on the things here, and didn't notice the process, otherwise, he would definitely stick in again.

And surprisingly, according to the usual practice, shouldn't Dongfang Zixuan deliberately delay a while, so as to wait for the wandering person to raise the price, and then sell it for a higher price?

But Wu Ming saw it really, and when this woman finally made the final decision, she clearly showed a trace of excitement.

It's not the excitement after the treasure is sold, but a kind of treacherous trick that succeeds and the layout is successful!

"Ten Thousand Bones Cave?"

Wu Ming wondered, what was the matter, so that the temples had to give up a Ten Thousand Illusion Bone Folding Sword to calculate the Ten Thousand Bone Cave?

In any case, the Ten Thousand Bones Cave is one of the thirty-six Heavenly Sects of the Human Race, and it is also the backbone of the Demon Race in this Demon Tribulation Rebellion!

"No, what if all the forces were secretly notified and would not continue to follow the film, but instead created an illusion that they were not strong enough to deliberately let the Ten Thousand Bones Cave get the Holy Sword?"

The corners of Wu Ming's eyes twitched, and his mind was spinning, deducing various possibilities, "If you say that among the people present, which force values this sword the most, I'm afraid it must be the Ten Thousand Bone Cave!"

"Then why do you have to let this sword fall into the hands of the Ten Thousand Bone Cave, and don't hesitate to fake it?"

"Demon ...... It can't be that the Ten Thousand Bones Cave has colluded with the Demon Clan, although the Ten Thousand Bone Caves have a good and evil style, but they have great restraint in painting the Bone Demon Clan, and even covet it at any cost, and they are destined to be mortal enemies. ”

"But the Ten Thousand Bones Cave has been calculated by the temples, which can only show one point, the war is really about to break out, and the temples need to coordinate their forces!"

"If the leader of the True Legend of the Ten Thousand Bone Caves dies here, or if the top-level combat power has suffered heavy losses, will the Ten Thousand Bone Caves, which has always been free from the temples, only attack the Bone Painting Demon Clan, as before, and the rest will only be incidental, and will still obey the orders of the temples?"

"Even, as one of the only two Terran Heavenly Qualities forces in the reckless wilderness of Southern Xinjiang, once the decision of the Ten Thousand Bone Grottoes to devote themselves to this battle is made, what impact will it have on the Three Holy Mountains?"

"Although the two major heavenly forces have always had personal grievances and disputes, they are unanimous in advancing and retreating together!"

"Is this to calculate the two major forces together and pull them into the whirlpool of war, or is there a deeper plot?"

In an instant, Wu Ming thought a lot, and finally determined that he was indeed an additive, so he did it easily.

Giving up a holy sword, calculating the two heavenly forces, and even hiding the hidden demon degeneration and demon clans, such an astonishing layout is definitely not something that he can mix with a small second-realm refining god and half saint.

If you are a little careless, you will die, which is also reasonable!

"So, what method do they want to use to prevent the damage to Chang'an from harming the common people in a possible war?"

Wu Ming swept over everyone without a trace, and thought in his heart, "Intercepting and killing halfway, it is absolutely unreliable, holding the holy sword, Sui Miao can't go on the road alone, the most likely thing is to let the Ten Thousand Bone Cave Sage come to respond."

Then, there is only ...... Do it where it's most unlikely!"

As if in order to verify what he thought in his heart, almost before Sui Miao stepped forward, he and Dongfang Zixuan's side completed the handover in front of everyone, and took the jade box containing the holy sword.

"Kill!"

"Welcome back the bones of the First Saint!"

"Destroy the Terrans!"

At the same time as a loud roar, there was also a billowing black mist permeating out, revealing a cold and evil intent, almost in an instant, permeating most of the venue.

Without exception, all of them were directed at Sui Miao, who seemed to be a little confused about why the holy sword fell into his hands!