Xing Yu returned to the room of the inn and sat cross-legged on the bed again, looking at the light purple jade stone ball in his hand, his eyes narrowed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

And the reason why Xing Yu stopped Yue Lingyin before was naturally because the price was too high, and it was because he didn't know the value of this spirit stone before, so he would ask for a price, but now even if Xing Yu's head is convulsed and watery, it is impossible to exchange a high-grade spirit stone that can be exchanged for 10,000 lower-grade spirit stones, and I don't know what to use for a stone ball. The stone is not a high-grade spirit stone, but a low-grade spirit stone, his face naturally becomes a little difficult to see, after all, the gap between the lower-grade spirit stone and the high-grade spirit stone is not one or two points, but he also knows in his heart that the person who can take out a high-grade spirit stone can never be himself, such a small loose cultivation can afford it, not to mention that he didn't have too much hope for this stone ball to sell a low-grade spirit stone, which has greatly exceeded his expectations, besides, the two people who bid before have left, if they don't buy it, then this stone ball will really become a useless waste, so, Out of various considerations, the boss still decided to sell this demand to Xingyu and them.

And after buying this stone ball, Yue Lingyin suddenly had something to do, so she parted ways with Xing Yu in the past, and Xing Yu also returned to before, Fang Zheng helped himself find the inn, but Xing Yu sat on the bed and looked at this stone ball

It's been almost more than two hours, but he still hasn't seen any mystery, so Xing Yu gave up and threw the stone ball into the storage ring, and see when he remembered it later.

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And in the next three days, it can be described as plain and unremarkable, except for the occasional Fang Zheng who would come to visit him, the rest of the time Xing Yu basically spent sleeping and cultivating.

Who made that Fang Market really not attractive to Xing Yu, this is not to say that there are no good goods in the city, but the real good things are generally concentrated in the auction in the Fang Market for auction, although Xing Yu also wants to enter this auction to see, but, just these fifty low-grade spirit stones, the entrance fee, has already discouraged Xing Yu.

By noon on the fourth day, the sky had suddenly darkened, and a full moon had risen from behind the peaks in the form of a blood-red full moon.

"Looks like the time has come. At the same time, in the room where Xing Yu was, Fang Zheng sat by the window, looked at the scenery outside the window, took a sip of tea, and said to Xing Yu who was sitting next to him.

"Then are you going to go with me now or ............" Then, Xing Yu on the side looked at Fang Zheng and said.

"No, I still need to meet up with the people in my sect, so we'll have to see you later. After listening to Xing Yu's words, Fang Zheng shook his head first, and after clasping his fists with his hands to Xing Yu, he left the room directly.

And after Fang Zheng left, Xing Yu naturally couldn't continue to stay in this room, so Xing Yu was jumped directly from the window, and after landing, he quickly ran in the direction of the mountain, of course, because of his own strength, so it seemed that there were several kilometers away, and Xing Yu only took three or four minutes to reach the foot of the mountain.

And when Xing Yu came to the foot of the mountain, it was already crowded here, roughly calculated, there were at least thousands of people, and although Xing Yu could not be accurately judged, Xing Yu could still feel that the people who were stronger than themselves here were at least a quarter of the total number of people standing here, and this was not counting, those masters who couldn't see the strength of Xing Yu, in the face of such a situation, Xing Yu couldn't help but mutter, in his heart, about the next thing.

And at this moment, the blood moon hanging above the mountain peak, suddenly a blood-red silk thread like a silk thread hung out of the blood of the moon and fell into the mountain peak, it seemed that this blood-colored silk thread seemed to connect the blood moon with this mountain peak.

Immediately afterward, a loud noise like an earthquake came from the mountain peak, and then, a thick fog that lasted for a long time surrounded the mountain peak. It began to fade gradually, revealing its original appearance.

Although it is said that this mountain peak looks only a little more than 100 meters high when the fog is shrouded, but after the fog dissipates, the height of this mountain peak is nearly a thousand meters, and when the fog is all dissipated, people find that this mountain peak is just a façade of the Blood Killing Demon Palace.

On the back of this mountain, there is an endless huge mountain range that has not been discovered for a long time, and in this mountain range, there are also countless seemingly very simple buildings with blood red as a whole, although these buildings have been weathered for thousands of years, but the atmosphere exuded by the buildings, as well as its grandeur, seem to tell people its former glory.

"The ruins of the Blood Demon Temple have been opened, brothers, hurry up. And at this moment, there were about twenty strength, and the scattered cultivation team around the early stage of Haocheng and the late stage of Haocheng suddenly shouted and quickly rushed towards the direction of the mountain range.

And in the face of such a scene, everyone, including Xing Yu, did not make the slightest move, just quietly watched these people run towards the mountain range, the reason why this Blood Killing Demon Hall can maintain peace for thousands of years is because of the Blood Killing Demon Palace's Sect Protector Formation, so everyone present is very curious, can these impulsive guys set foot on the mountain range?

And those casual cultivators who rushed forward naturally knew that the rest of the people were ready to use them as guns, but for casual cultivators like them, who had neither background nor strength, if they didn't fight, it was estimated that they wouldn't even be able to drink the soup, and it was because of this that they made such an impulsive decision.

And when all the twenty of them had reached the summit of the mountain they had seen at the beginning, the twenty of them immediately gathered together and looked around nervously, ready to meet attacks from all directions.

But slowly, dozens of minutes passed, and there was no movement at all in the place where they were, which couldn't help but make everyone wonder.

"Haha......" And at this moment, among the 20 people, a master in the late stage of Haocheng who looked like the leader suddenly laughed a few times and said, "It seems that the sect protection formation in this Blood Killing Demon Hall has long been left with only an imposing paper tiger, what are you waiting for, hurry up." With that, this master of the late stage of Haocheng rushed over first.

Seeing this, the rest of the people also rushed in with his footsteps, and seeing such a scene, the others couldn't help but be a little puzzled, could it be that the formation of this Blood Killing Demon Hall really failed? At the same time, many people began to move.

It's just that after all the twenty of them rushed into the mountain range, a terrifying momentum suddenly appeared, and immediately after, blood-red light refracted from the surrounding void.

One of them hit straight at the more than twenty people who had already been suppressed by the momentum and couldn't move, and then, when this blood-red light penetrated the bodies of these twenty people, these more than twenty Haocheng and Seven Scattered Cultivation Masters disappeared without a trace as if they had never appeared.

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