222.Chapter 222: The aftermath of the auction

Before Ji Mei finished speaking, the whole auction was in an uproar!

"What! an aunt's towel?"

"Why do you need three high-quality immortal weapons to exchange?"

"Are you sure this isn't a cheat?"

"What's so special about this aunt's towel?"

"There should be something special about this thing..."Long Ye muttered secretly, if there was nothing special, how could this Red Palace be auctioned. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

At this moment, Ji Mei waved her hand and said coquettishly: "Don't worry, everyone, they haven't finished introducing yet...... This aunt's towel is really nothing special, but don't underestimate her, in her, it contains a trace of aunt's blood, oh yes, it's not an ordinary person, after our master's personal identification, it does contain a trace of terrifying fairy blood!"

"Although we don't know which fairy passed by, we can be sure that the blood of the fairy in this is genuine!"

"As for what she does, it's up to you to explore!"

"Alright, that's it!

Immortals, that is only a cultivator above the Heavenly Realm who is qualified to call himself like this.

Not to mention her essence and blood, it is just a piece of nails, and it is estimated that there are many people fighting for it!

As soon as Long Ye heard Ji Mei's words, his eyes widened, and he remembered that the Netherworld Tearing Divine Technique needed the blood of the aunt of a fairy, goddess or witch, and he hurriedly asked Alpha: "You scan it, is it real or fake?"

"Ding Dong!"

"Back to the host, after scanning, the aunt's towel does contain a trace of fairy blood, which can be used to cultivate the Netherworld Tearing Divine Technique. ā€

Long Ye slapped his thigh, rubbed, stepped on the iron shoes and found nowhere to go, he had to waste all his kung fu, he could be regarded as finding the blood of the fairy!

"But you can't afford to auction it. Alpha laughed.

Tatsuno shrugged his shoulders and sat down on the seat safely, he didn't plan to auction it in the first place, at this level of trading, he was already respected by the strong, if he didn't have enough strength to win that thing, he would be blocked halfway sooner or later.

At that moment, someone stood up.

As soon as he stood up, the auction fell silent.

The people who eat melons dare not speak up.

The Angry Lion, Yi Zhongtian, and Xuan Mei are all silent acquaintances.

It's the old man of the black corner.

He stood up, there was no one in his eyes, his cloudy old eyes, just looked indifferently at the thing in Ji Mei's hand, clearly did not leak any breath, but it still gave people a deep sense of oppression!

"The Black Horn King?" Ji Mei laughed dryly, her hands and feet were a little weak, for this old goblin, even she didn't know how to adjust the atmosphere.

The Black Horn King no longer had the tiredness he had before, and he said in a noncommittal tone: "Old man, this has a piece of bull horn that peeled off when the Bull Demon King became a demon... Give me your stuff!"

The Bull Demon King, that is a famous demon, is stronger than the average true immortal, a piece of bull horn, definitely not weaker than three immortal weapons.

"Yes, yes!"

Ji Mei saw that the Black Horn King took out the rare Bull Demon King's horns, and she didn't dare to ask who else wanted them, so she sacrificed the horns to the Black Horn King.

The withered old hand of the Black Horn King touched the pink and white thing, and a gleam appeared in his cloudy old eyes, only to hear him murmur: "Fairy blood, the goal can be regarded as complete...... The old man is gone. ā€

After speaking, he swept the scene, laughed lightly, and the whole person turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared in the Red Palace.

"Today's auction ends here......" Ji Mei put the finishing touch.

If there is a harvest, it is natural to be full of joy.

If there is no gain, under the secret envy, I have no choice but to leave, only looking forward to the next time I come, I can be a little stronger......

At this time, with a bang, the flow of people swept out of the Red Palace like a tide, and the cultivation was a little weaker, but it was impossible to tell who was who...

And those who obtained the magic weapon by auction, naturally took advantage of this chaos, took the opportunity to blend in with the crowd, and then left the southern country one by one through various means such as disguise and stealth, so as not to be targeted.

In this regard, the same is true of the angry lion, he glanced at Yi Zhongtian and Xuan Mei, and he was also afraid that they would follow, so after he laughed at them with a big grin, he quickly blended into the crowd and left...

"Let's go. That Yi Zhongtian let go of the woman in his arms, glanced at Xuan Mei, and followed the trail of the old man in the black horn before...

"Let's go too. Seeing all this, Tatsuno got up indifferently and walked out of the crowd.

Alpha asked, "Go to the Black Horn King first, or the Raging Lion?"

"The Black Horn King is being dragged along. ā€

Long Ye Dao, that Yi Zhongtian and Xuan Mei, are obviously embarrassed, and plan to join forces to deal with the old man of the black horn, thinking that they can delay for a while, as for him Long Ye, he is following the angry lion...

In order to avoid getting involved in Wenrenyue and them, Long Yejing separated into a doppelganger, and took them out of the Red Palace, out of the southern country, and towards the Holy Courtyard...... His own body was hidden in the void, and he quickly broke through the void towards the angry lion!

Whew!

At a certain moment, countless figures, from a piece of sand above the desert, broke out of the void, and then scattered in all directions, because the speed was too fast, who was who, it was completely unclear...

Coupled with the large number of clones, the entire desert can almost be said to be chaotic.

However, Long Ye followed closely behind the angry lion, and saw that he was like a fierce lion, rushing all the way, and after more than a hundred kilometers, he slowed down.

And he slowed down, just to deal with the group of people who were following behind him.

"What's the matter, a group of scum from your Taishui country also want to snatch the king's "Golden Vase Plum"?" the angry lion Huo Ran paused, looked back and roared angrily.

Whew...

As soon as this roar came out, the entire desert was filled with hot sand, as if a sandstorm appeared out of thin air.

There were seven or eight men in uniform robes, each of whom was full of breath, and when he saw the angry lion finding them, one of the men laughed dryly: "What about the things, we are just stopping by......"

Before he finished speaking, the seven or eight men turned into several green smoke in an instant, each of which was as fast as thunder, and from all directions, they went towards the angry lion.

"Think that if there are many people, you can defeat this king?"

"What a bunch of dead rubbish!"

The angry lion roared in disdain.

The robe swelled abruptly on top of his burly figure, and the whole person was like a awakened lion, about to go berserk.

The people of the Great Water Country, feeling the terrifying aura that came to their faces, were shocked: "This... You've been promoted again?"

Originally, according to their plan, dragging the angry lion and waiting for reinforcements would definitely defeat this angry lion, clinker, the intelligence was not accurate, and he was upgraded again!

When you reach the realm of the Angry Lion's Tribulation, every time you ascend to one level, it is a huge chasm!

"You know, it's too late!"

"Roar!"

The angry lion laughed fiercely, and in their shocked looks, a savage lion's roar roared out of its mouth.

"Poof......

"Ah......h

The group of men who shook the terrifying sound rolled in blood, and one of them couldn't suppress it, and in his throat, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with broken internal organs!

Bang bang bang!

Seven or eight figures, each rushing up, as if hitting a wall, flew back upside down, their breath withered in an instant, and their faces were like dead ashes...

"Mole ants!"

"Die!"

The angry lion snorted coldly, strode up, one by one, and stepped into the sand, suffocating to death.

Glaring back, there was still a void where people were lurking not far away, and the angry lion snorted coldly and threatened: "Which one who doesn't have long eyes is still coming, this king will definitely eat you alive!"

After a warning, the lurking figures fled.

The angry lion smiled with satisfaction, and was about to leave, when a black-robed figure appeared in front of him out of thin air, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, and me." ā€