"Interesting, you Qingwen said that if you want to understand, you can understand? This seat also wants to understand this essay. The love demon casually stretched out a finger and said, "Ten thousand taels." ”

The voice fell, and the entire venue once again burst into exclamations.

"Ten thousand taels, this is ten thousand taels. ”

"This is the Heavenly Source Stone!"

"Listening to the words of the love demon, it seems to be very relaxed. It's easy to take out the source stones for two days?"

The idiot listened to the words of the people around him, his face was blue, and the love demon was nakedly slapping their Qingwenjiao face.

"Twenty-one thousand taels!" The lover spoke again, but as soon as the words fell, the voice of the love demon sounded again: "Thirty thousand taels." ”

The whole venue fell silent.

Everyone looked at the immovable king one by one as if they were dumb geese, how do you feel, the love demon does not use the Tianyuan Stone at all.

The face of the infatuate is difficult to see, 30,000 taels, this price definitely exceeds the value of this essay, even if it is an essay of the Venerable Renxian, it will not reach the high price of 30,000 taels of source stones.

Although they have a lot of money, they can't bid as willfully as the Sympathy Demon.

Zheng Shiyi looked at the lover with an ugly face and even hatred that almost gritted his teeth, and then looked at the love demon who took the essay of Venerable Renxian in a daze, and was secretly surprised in his heart, are the people of the Demon Sect so rich?

I was feeling strange in my heart, and on the side, the love demon casually handed over the ancient book he had just gotten in his hand, and said casually: "Here you go." ”

"Give it to me?" Zheng Shiyi was stunned and pointed at himself, this is the item that the love demon just spent 30,000 Heavenly Source Stones to photograph, it is 30,000 Heavenly Source Stones.

I don't know how many kings have never seen so many Tianyuan Stones in their lives, such treasures, and the love demon gave them to him so casually.

"Nature is for you. It is useless for me to take it, and my way is different from his. It's you, you have the fist of the Red Cloud Emperor, and the Red Cloud Emperor has also participated in his martial arts, this thing is suitable for you. ”

As soon as the love demon let go directly, Zheng Shiyi subconsciously caught the essay of Venerable Renxian, looking at the love demon who still looked indifferent, a warmth rose in his heart, the love demon may have his thoughts, but no matter what, what he got from the love demon here was help, help again and again.

On the auction table, a treasure appeared in the auctioneer's hand again, a sharp sword full of cold air, the old man of the heart demon and the love demon did not make another move, but this time the Confucian demon made a move and directly auctioned the treasure away.

One treasure after another was constantly taken out, and each of these treasures was auctioned by the people of the Demon Sect, and they waited until the auction ended, and the rest of the people did not auction a single treasure, as if this auction was only specially prepared for the people of the Demon Sect.

Zheng Shiyi looked at the people of the Immortal Great Sect who left one by one with pale faces, and some understood why the Demon Sect was so annoying, and why everyone wanted to destroy the Demon Sect.

The Demon Sect is so rich, and he even had a feeling just now that the Demon Sect's Heavenly Source Stone seemed to be inexhaustible, and even those Eternal Great Sects couldn't compete with it.

Rich to this extent, who wouldn't want to kill them?

As the auction ended, the banquet also ended, Peng Junyue was not a member of the Demon Sect, but he returned to the Ling Sect Marquis Mansion alone, while Zheng Shiyi, Phantom World, and Mo Xing left with the Demon Sect people, all the way into a manor that they had never been to.

In the manor, the old man of the heart demon and the love demon sat together, looked at the group of young juniors in front of him, and slowly spoke: "You are the best people among the younger generation, and the future demon sect leader should also be produced among several of you."

Internally, in order to compete for the position of sect leader, you can fight at will, even if it is even the most insidious means. After all, if you can't even stop these means, you are not qualified to be the leader of the Demon Sect.

But you should be the same with the outside world, and you should understand what I mean. ”

As the old man spoke, the whole person exuded a strong evil aura, obviously warning everyone. His eyes swept around the crowd, and then he retracted his breath and said, "Okay, if it's okay, you can disperse separately." ”

When everyone heard this, they left one after another, but Zheng Shiyi walked towards the love demon.

"Senior, I want to comprehend the third layer of the Killing Battle Realm, can the senior teach me. "Shenhou Conference, although he is confident, he also needs to press the things at the bottom of the box, and now what can be improved in a short period of time is the killing battle realm!

"The third-level killing battle realm, if it is ordinary, there is no way to perceive it, and to comprehend the killing battle realm, it requires a specific environment.

Now, though, there is someone who can help you. The love demon turned his head to look at the old man with the heart demon on the side.

Zheng Shiyi heard the sound, turned his head to look at the old man of the heart demon, his eyes were only a pair of eyes with the old man of the heart demon, but his head sank immediately, in a trance he felt that he was asleep, he seemed to have a dream, in the dream, he returned to the small world, back to the past again.

All this seems to be not a dream, but a real existence.

In the palace, he was lying in the medicinal liquid, and outside the palace, Zhou Xiang, Ding Lao, and other senior brothers, as well as the elders and disciples of the Xuanming Sect, all fell to the ground, and opposite them, King Fudo walked in his direction step by step with a cold face.

Su Yuqi held the sword in one hand, placed the sword horizontally on his neck, and looked at the immovable king with a cold face: "I know that my current cultivation is far from your opponent. ”

As she spoke, her face showed a rare bitterness: "I always thought that this kind of indiscriminate thing was really low-level.

I've always thought that a woman threatening someone with suicide is a very low-level, low-level thing, and I never thought that one day, I would do such a thing, but today I did. ”

The corners of Su Yuqi's mouth were full of self-deprecating smiles, and there were disdainful glances in her eyes, a kind of shame for herself, threatening others with suicide, which was simply the biggest shame for her.

She never thought that she would threaten anyone with her life, let alone that she would degenerate to such a lowly state now.

But today, I have to do it!

"If he dies at your hands, I will kill myself afterwards. And you, you will still be a sinner of the sect. ”

Su Yuqi's gaze at the Immovable King was full of determination.

The King of Fudo compromised, he could not, let alone force the saint to die, and he took out a blue and white porcelain bottle.

Remember the water.

Zheng Shiyi was lying in the water, and somehow, he knew the name of this bottle of water, and even more so the function of this bottle of water.

"Don't drink it, Yuqi, you can't drink it!"

Zheng Shiyi opened his mouth and shouted loudly, but he didn't know why, he didn't have any strength in his body, let alone make a sound, so he could only watch Su Yuqi drink the water.

Looking at the woman he loves, he becomes stranger, and he doesn't know and doesn't know everything in front of him.

No!

Zheng Shiyi let out a shocking roar in his heart, and the endless anger in his heart surged up like a huge wave!

In order to protect herself, she let her favorite woman threaten others with the means she most disdains the most.

I watched my beloved woman drink the water of forgetting her memory in order to protect herself.

Himself, but so useless!

Strength, you need strength!

King Fudo, it's him, it's all him, if it weren't for him, how could all this have happened?

He will still live with Yuqi, and the Xuanming Sect will not be destroyed!

Fudo King!

Die!

The aura in Zheng Shiyi's body kept rolling, and the whole person was like a killing god who had come out of hell, and the terrifying killing intent was constantly stirring out from his body.

The air around him shook wildly.

The murderous aura condensed, like a tangible sword, and seemed to pierce all the air around it.

He only had one thought now, kill, kill like crazy, slash like crazy, kill everything......

The third layer of the Killing Battle Realm is open!

A terrifying murderous aura enveloped the entire manor, and for a while, the manor seemed to have fallen into a world full of murderous aura, and every inch of land in the manor, every square air was filled with a murderous aura that seemed to destroy everything.

Zheng Shiyi suddenly found that he seemed to have returned to the world and returned to this manor, but his body seemed to be hollowed out, and he couldn't feel any strength in his whole body, his brain was dizzy, and he fell asleep.

The love demon looked at Zheng Shiyi, who had fallen asleep, and looked back at the old man who was also tired, with a relieved smile on his face.

Zheng Shiyi didn't know how long it had taken before he came to his senses, but beside him were the three Phantom World Senior Brothers with anxious faces.

"Old Shiyi, you finally woke up, you have been in a coma for two days, if you don't wake up today, we can only carry you to the Shenhou Conference. You kid, you woke up just in time. ”

Peng Junyue stretched out a middle finger and shook it in front of Zheng Shiyi's eyes as he spoke, and asked, "Old Shiyi, how much is this?"

"You fat man, are you looking for a fight?" Zheng Shiyi slapped Peng Junyue's hand angrily, looked back at Phantom World and Mo Xingdao: "I have worried you in the past two days. ”

"Old Shiyi, are they the only two who are worried? What about you Peng Ye and me? You conscienceless thing, you are angry with the fat man. Peng Junyue shouted again.

Phantom World glanced at Peng Junyue helplessly, grabbed the fat man and said, "Okay, don't make trouble, the Shenhou Conference is about to start, let's go quickly."

By the way, junior brother, you have been in a coma for the past two days, and you don't know that the Holy One has issued a new will. The next round of the Shenhou Conference is no longer a battle in the ring, but a small thousand worlds.

The royal family took out a small world for us to enter it, and it was entered in batches, and everyone entered it, and only if they survived for three days could they participate in the subsequent Shenhou Conference.

The meaning of the saint is that in the future, we will go to war with the real demons, but the battle in the ring is not enough. ”

"Oh, after Qianqianghou, it's such a rule, that fat man?" Zheng Shiyi looked back at Peng Junyue after being surprised.

"Fat man, I also want to participate. Peng Junyue said helplessly: "If you don't participate, you won't be able to get the title of Thousand Strong Marquis." ”

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