"The abyss of death is a place where the border wilderness is extremely dangerous, if it is said that there are the relics of the two ancient true kings in it, it is just a legend, the old man has never thought of going there to adventure, let alone spending such a huge amount of spirit stones to buy the remnant jade slip."

"What this True Monarch Daoist said is extremely true, and 20 million low-grade spirit stones, if you want to make up the numbers, you have to prepare for a while, and you have to give up now."

"Xiu Xian asked, should be torrent brave, chopping thorns and thorns, even if he dies at the end of the morning, he is not afraid, at the beginning of the next month, when the nine heavenly dogs swallow the sun, this monarch will definitely rush to the abyss of death to find an opportunity, but he is shy in his pocket, and there are no 20 million lower grade spirit stones, so the remnant picture jade Jian has to give up!"

“……”

At the moment, several True Monarchs have spoken out one after another, and they are either powerless or not interested in the remnants of the Death Demon Abyss, in short, no one buys them anymore.

The gray-shirted old man coughed lightly, he had already sold seven copies of the nine jade slips, which fully met the expectations before the sale, after all, although this thing was good, it was not a sought-after item, and Jindan Zhenjun had his own plans, and he was not willing to buy it at a high price.

Just as he was about to end the sale, the first old voice sighed and said: "The old man Shouyuan is already in the twilight of the sunset, he can't sit still, the abyss of death can't say that there is no chance of life, and the success or failure of right and wrong is also in this move. ”

Obviously, that rather old Jindan Zhenjun was ready to buy the second copy of the remnant jade slip, with his limited lifespan, he had indeed reached the point of being ruined, but all the Jindan monks present also understood. It's just that I am amazed by this person's rich worth, of course, to be able to live to such an age, after thousands of years, there must be an extraordinary accumulation.

The gray-shirted old man was overjoyed, looked around horizontally, and said loudly: "Fellow Daoists, there is only one remnant of the abyss of death left, don't miss the opportunity." ”

Before his words fell, a clear voice sounded below: "The abyss of death, this seat is also interested in seeing it." Then the last remnant of the jade is simply left below! ”

After hearing the most reluctant, a remnant of the jade slip was bought. The Jindan monks present all had different expressions, some were indifferent and disdainful, some were remorseful and helpless, and some were envious and jealous. The black-robed old man snorted coldly. There was contempt in his voice.

It was Mo Wentian who bought the last remnant of the jade slip. Although he has killed several Jindan True Monarchs of the same rank, he has also obtained the treasures left by Tiankun True Monarchs, which can be said to have accumulated extremely rich value. But there are barely only 20 million lower grade spirit stones, and at this time, taking a picture of the remnant jade is also ruthless, ready to make a desperate bet on the experience of the abyss of death, after all, wealth and wealth are in danger, and the cultivation is not smooth, but since you are ready to go, you must be fully prepared.

And more importantly, the Level 4 Hidden Scripture Pavilion is powerful, and it already has the effect of repairing the treasure map in the border wilderness, as long as there is a remnant map jade slip, he can be regarded as getting a complete map, and has an incomparable advantage over others, even compared to the monks of the Heavenly Demon Sect and the Seven Star Palace.

All nine copies of the remnant jade slip were sold, and the gray-shirted old man, as the host, could get a very expensive bonus, and his mood was naturally very happy.

Mo Wentian got a remnant jade slip, but the treasure bag was seriously shrunk, and at this time, there was not even a million lower grade spirit stones, and when the Jindan True Monarch freely exchanged treasures, although there were some rare treasures, he was also very excited, but the shyness in the bag was helpless.

After the end of the fair, the Jindan Zhenjun present left the auction hall one after another, and Mo Wentian also left behind, at this time, the clouds above the Yin Ghost Mountain were dim, and the starlight was looming, obviously it was the second watch.

Mo Wentian Imperial Sword left Yin Ghost Mountain and headed in the direction of Zhengzhou Mountain, but when he flew out for less than a few miles, he found that there was a figure behind him, and the black-robed old man at the trade fair was hidden in the black clouds, and followed behind with bad intentions, although there was no sign of a move, but his divine sense was tightly locked, Mo Wentian walked forward, and Mo Wentian stopped.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth, and then he stopped in mid-air and said in a cold voice: "Old thing, what do you mean by following me?" ”

Being scolded by Mo Wentian 'old thing', the old man in black robe seemed to be quite annoyed, and suddenly stepped forward with his sleeves and said in a cold voice: "Junior, the horror of the abyss of death, I'm afraid your elders haven't told you, even if you go, you will be sent to death in vain, that remnant picture jade slip is of no use to you at all, it is better to send it to the old man, otherwise you may have some accidents." ”

Mo Wentian stood with his hands in his hands, and said with a sneer: "Old thing, are you threatening this seat?" If you have the ability, you can grab it, but I want to take a look, do you dare to do it in Yin Ghost Mountain? ”

The black-robed old man laughed dryly, and said in a dark voice: "The old man naturally knows the rules of the Yin Ghost Mountain, and naturally he will not look for trouble, so the old man has not done anything so far, otherwise you have a hundred lives that are not enough to die, but it is difficult to say when you get out of the Yin Ghost Mountain, if you know each other, you will honestly hand over the things." ”

This black-robed old man has repeatedly targeted himself, and now he wants to rob blatantly, no matter how good his temper is, he can't help but be angry, but he is not a reckless person, this person is extremely powerful, and he is afraid that he is especially above himself, so he will first figure out his identity and then make plans, and immediately swept away with cold eyes, and used insight to take the opportunity to check.

Name: Qianli Bing

Sect: Innate Sect

Position: Left Leader

Linggen: Yes

Spiritual Root Attribute: ???

Repair: Jindan mid-term

Supernatural power:???

Consciousness: ???

Shou Yuan: ???

What the? Mo Wentian was immediately taken aback, he never expected that the black-robed old man who had repeatedly opposed him was actually the Jindan Zhenjun of Zheng Guo Lanzhou Xiantian Sect. Thousands of miles of ice and snow, thousands of miles of fire and clouds, there are two heads on the left and right in the Xiantian Sect, and the left head is Qianli Bing, who is good at ice attribute magic spells, and his strength is unfathomable.

The black-robed old man was watched by Mo Wentian, and he seemed to have a feeling in the dark, as if some secrets on his body had been leaked out, and he couldn't help but shout angrily: "Junior, you are so bold, you dare to spy on the old man." ”

Mo Wentian Ha Da Lang laughed, shook his head and said: "Thousands of miles of ice and snow, this seat has always thought that the Ice and Snow True Monarch of the Innate Sect is a beauty, but I didn't expect it to be such an old thing, I am really disappointed." ”

"You ......" The black-robed old man trembled angrily, he was the most taboo in his life that others made fun of his name, the murderous aura on his body was like a wave, wave after wave towards Mo Wentian, his eyes stared at Mo Wentian, and said through gritted teeth: "Junior, the old man looks down on you a little, even the Yuanying True King is helpless to calculate the supernatural powers, you can actually cultivate successfully, and calculate the name of the old man at a glance." ”

Seeing that the left head of the Congenital Sect was judging indiscriminately, thinking that his calculation skills were powerful, of course Mo Wentian would not explain, but said in a cold voice: "Qianli Bing, although you are powerful, but this seat is not afraid of you, but I don't want to be familiar with you, now you can roll far away, don't follow behind like a puppy." ”

"Junior, it's so rampant!" Qianli snorted coldly, pointed at Mo Wentian with a finger and said: "If you have the ability, don't go out of the Yin Ghost Mountain, be a turtle with a shrunken head here for a lifetime, otherwise the old man will smash the bones of your body one by one, and the blood on your body will be slowly cleaned up, and you will be tortured as better than dead." ”

Looking at Qianli Bing's angry appearance, Mo Wentian smiled and laughed loudly: "Qianli Bing, this seat will leave the Yin Ghost Mountain now, if you have the ability, you can chase it!" ”

Mo Wentian laughed, the wrench on his finger suddenly swept through the cold light, and he suddenly shone brightly, turning into a dazzling white light, and disappeared in the night sky in an instant, as if it had never appeared.

Qianli Bing was startled, and was about to cast a spell to chase after him, but before he could move, an unbelievable look appeared on his face.

"It's gone, how is it possible?"

He seemed to be a little unconvinced, closed his eyes and released his divine sense to sense, and the tide-like divine thoughts covered the Yin Ghost Mountain within hundreds of miles, but he never sensed the person's breath.

"Instantly escaped from the old man's divine sense, does this person have a magic weapon of teleportation?" Qianli Bing's face was a little ugly, how could he have suffered such a big loss? His eyes were full of murderous aura, and he always seemed to be hateful.

It wasn't until a long time that he sighed and shook his head, muttering to himself: "The abyss of death is about to open, I didn't expect that there are remnants for sale in Yin Ghost Mountain, but unfortunately the old man was not prepared enough, and he only got a remnant jade slip, so he can only dedicate this to Tianyi Zhenjun before making a decision." ”

At this time, Yunzhou Mountain, the teleportation array of Wuji Peak.

A dazzling light flickered, and a figure quietly walked out of the teleportation array, as if a towering mountain stood in front of people.

Guarding around the teleportation array, a few disciples of the Guardian Hall exclaimed in surprise, and even if they bowed their heads, they didn't expect that it was actually the head of the sect who returned.

Mo Wentian was preoccupied at this time, and he was not in the mood to speak, so he waved his sleeves to let a few disciples get up, and he came to the sect's scripture pavilion like a fly.

Mo Wentian pushed the door in, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion at this time was far from being comparable to a few years ago, the attic already had a five-story scale, various grades of spell cheats, as well as refining, alchemy, talisman formulas, etc., all neatly placed, and even treasured some magical spells on the top floor, even Mo Wentian did not have the energy to cultivate.

Mo Wentian did not stay, after coming to the repair room, he took out the fragment of the map drawing the abyss of death from the treasure bag, and put it in the repair formation, which showed that eighty high-grade spirit stones were needed for complete repair.

Mo Wentian's face was bitter, this was his most ruthless little bit of family background, but 20 million low-grade spirit stones were squandered, are you still afraid of being the last little? Immediately took out eighty high-grade spirit stones in the Nabao bag, and immediately started the repair formation.

In an instant, the stone transformed into a soft light, and the light of the night pearl embedded in the room complemented each other, and after the light dissipated, a jade slip containing an ancient atmosphere lay quietly on the stone platform, and the map of the abyss of death had been completely repaired. (To be continued......)