Chapter 139: The Demons Dance
The martial law in the courtyard No. 888 was lifted, and Ruan Xiaoer and Zhou Ziruo were also released.
Xia Xianyu declared to the outside world that Song Xiaojian had meritorious service in offering treasures and rewarded ten spirit stones, and the matter calmed down.
Although some people wonder what kind of treasure Song Xiaojian is dedicating, the sect gives a one-time reward of ten spirit stones,
But most of the eyes are not fixed on him anymore, the treasure is sacrificed, and it is still hairy to stare at him?
The situation of Xiaori in the small courtyard of No. 888 has also become a topic of conversation among the disciples after tea and dinner.
Subsequently, many disciples became more active in brushing copies, and even the ruins of the broken jar mountain were more likely to go, and they were looking forward to finding a treasure to dedicate to the sect for a spirit stone.
The group of old guys who got the ventilation pill have collectively retreated, the erysipelas have been eliminated, the bottleneck has been loosened, and it is time to break through.
Zhang Shenzhu got his wish, and borrowed a full 500 ground-level magic weapons from Song Xiaojian as bait to seduce people...... Oh no, it's a prize, but the magic weapon is not borrowed for nothing, and the benefits will be shared with Song Xiaojian.
The days were back to the way they were, as if nothing had happened,
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Jiuxuanzong has calmed down, but there are undercurrents surging everywhere in the Southern Wilderness.
Their large number of auctions of magic weapons have caused a lot of uproar, and it can be said that everyone knows about it.
Gradually, the matter spread more and more widely, not only in the Southern Wilderness, but also in the border areas of the East Soil, the West Sea and the Middle Regions adjacent to the Southern Wilderness.
Soon, the good old man of the 10,000-year-old shop also knew about it.
A large number of auction magic weapons?
Seeing these words, the good man gritted his teeth in anger, numb, those magic weapons are mine, they are mine......
After smashing the garbage, he became suspicious again.
No one has ever been too much of a magic weapon, why would Jiuxuanzong sell it to the outside world? Still selling in large quantities?
Could it be that they found something?
In Jiuxuanzong, he suffered several losses in a row, whether it was the original Black Soul Sect or the secret realm, he suffered losses.
The good old man thinks that the Nine Xuanzong may not be as simple as it seems, or there is an old monster behind it to manipulate everything,
The good old man frowned, this magic weapon auction, will it be a trap?
He has been designing pit people behind his back for a long time, and he is afraid that someone is designing to pit him.
To participate or not to participate in this magic weapon auction? The good old man hesitated,
After a long time, he gritted his teeth, his face was fierce, and he walked into the underground secret room......
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Ask the Divine Sect,
The most low-key four-grade immortal sect in the Southern Wilderness has never been kind to people and never fought with others, even if they were bullied and slapped in the face, they were also obedient and never resisted.
It stands to reason that this kind of weak and incompetent sect cannot last forever, but the Asking God Sect has survived, and the more it lives, the more prosperous the days are.
Because, anyone who offends the Shenyuan Sect will explore in various secret realms, and disappear inexplicably in various natural and man-made disasters.
Later, many sects called the Ask God Sect the Plague God Sect, and try not to provoke if you can.
On this day, the sect leader of the Divine Sect, Eun Tianjue, lowered his eyebrows and lowered his hands, standing on a black stone altar,
"Your Excellency, what do you command?"
On the altar, the voice of the good old man was heard,
"No matter what method you use, steal or rob, go to the magic weapon auctioned by the Nine Xuanzong Sect and get it, the more the better......"
Huan Tianjue's face was slightly stunned, for countless years, they asked the Divine Sect to intervene in the various conferences and small meetings of the Southern Wilderness, and even the Dan Dao Conference of the Danxia Sect, they rarely sent people to participate,
However, they are not otaku sects, to be precise, they asked the Divine Sect, which is a nail inserted in the temple in the Southern Wilderness, responsible for collecting all the information,
The magic weapon auction of Jiuxuanzong, of course he knew, but he didn't pay attention to it, but there was some meaning of watching jokes in it.
In his opinion, how many magic weapons can a small six-grade sect have in a magic weapon auction? Eight out of ten pieces are up to the sky,
But the words of the divine envoy surprised him very much, as if the divine envoy was very sure that there would be a lot of magic weapons in the Nine Xuanzong.
"Lord Divine Envoy, it's just a magic weapon auction of the Six-Rank Sect, don't you pay too much attention to it, right?"
The good old man snorted coldly and snapped his fingers, "If you want to do it, you will do it, where is the nonsense?" ”
The moment the sound of snapping his fingers sounded, Huan Tianjue trembled, the Yuan Shen seemed to be torn apart, and the severe pain made him unable to even stand on his feet, and he sat on the ground, beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down,
"Yes, God's Messenger, I will do my best......"
The good old man is very satisfied with his knowledge of current affairs,
"Very well, remember, only obedient dogs live long, understand?"
Huan Tianjue gritted his teeth and nodded frantically, the pain of the Yuan Shen tearing was not bearable at all......
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Mad Demon Ridge is a land of extinction, stretching for thousands of miles, without a single green plant, not even a bed bug and mouse,
On the ground, miserable white skulls could be seen everywhere, and a gust of wind blew, and the dark eye sockets of the skulls emitted miserable green ghost fire.
In the depths of the Mad Demon Ridge, on a gate made of white skulls, the three words of the White Bone Sect exuded a thick black gas, driving the gusts of yin wind,
Deep underground, inside the main hall of the White Bone Sect, around the huge stone table, there are four monsters sitting,
That's right, it's a monster,
A group of people say it's human, but it's basically human.
The sect leader of the White Bone Sect can't do it, it's just a skeleton frame, there is no flesh and blood at all, among the two eye sockets, two dark ghost fires jump, every time the ghost fire jumps, the temperature of the hall is one point lower,
The bone could not be left side, it was the corpse scar of the leader of the Corpse Demon Sect, and his whole body was like being stitched together with pieces of flesh, covered with blood-colored sutures, and streams of yellow-brown liquid that exuded a thick smell seeped out of the suture cracks, and flowed in along the other cracks,
The bone can't be okay with the scar of the corpse, at least there is a human form, but the bone can't be on the right, it's simply a black shadow, not half a human form,
This is the sect master of the Phaseless Demon Sect, no one knows his name, and no one has ever seen his appearance, he can change in a thousand ways, into the appearance of any person, or any kind of animal or plant,
Next to the Phaseless Demon Sect, is the sect leader of the Spider Heart Valley, Spider Lisi, she is a huge spider, on the pitch-black abdomen, a miserable white human face is constantly changing,
These four guys are the leaders of the Southern Wilderness Demon Gate, and the entire Southern Wilderness Demon Gate, large and small, has to rely on their snort.
The White Bone Sect is the only third-grade demon sect in the Southern Wilderness, the Corpse Demon Sect and the Phaseless Demon Sect are all fourth-grade demon sects, and the Spider Heart Valley is a fifth-grade demon sect.
Good and evil have not been separated since ancient times, they are the demon gate of the Southern Wilderness, and it is definitely impossible to be indifferent to watch the power of the righteous path increase greatly.
The ghost fire flashed in the bones' eyes, the jaw bones clicked and snapped, and the voice sounded in the minds of several people,
"The three, Jiuxuanzong, a small six-grade sect, dare to auction a large number of magic weapons, I am really impatient, this time I worked hard to destroy him."
Mao Scar opened his mouth, and a cloud of flies with a foul smell poured out of his mouth, and he said angrily:
"The bone boss is right, in the Southern Wilderness, our demon sect forces are already weaker than the righteous path, if the righteous path gets these magic weapons, our demon gate will no longer have a way to live."
The bones could not be miserable and the skull nodded lightly, and the Mao corpse scar was so cooperative, he felt very faced,
The ghost fire gaze swept over the black shadow, "Old Hei, let go of the grudge between you and the Mao corpse scar first, and after you destroy the Nine Xuanzong, you can slowly settle the account, how about it?" ”
The black shadow squirmed for a while, turning into a charming girl, and grinned: "The bone boss said so, of course the little sister listened, but this time the siege of the Nine Xuanzong Sect, how to divide the benefits?" ”
The girl seems to have put Jiuxuanzong in her eyes at all, and before she started, she was thinking about how to divide the benefits.
After looking left and right, the girl continued, "Every time before, I have no opinion on the bone boss, you have those good bones, but the Mao corpse scar he kills every time, and the soul of those guys is scattered, and the Yuan Shen is gray, because the flesh and blood are all from his Mao corpse scar, what can the little sister get?" ”