If you look down from the sky at this time, Fengdu City is black and oppressive, and the rain is extremely strong, and the entire Fengdu City is like being submerged in rain, as if there is no Fengdu-

"I don't know what happened a hundred years ago, and I don't want to know, but the only thing I know is that your life is in my hands at this time. The woman in the white dress looked at him with a calm face and said in a non-negotiable tone, "A question will be exchanged for your life." ”

The middle-aged man groaned slightly, raised his head and laughed: "Haha, good! good! What a powerful little doll!" But when he saw that the raindrops that were supposed to drop on his shoulders suddenly stopped in front of his eyes, a sense of oppression caused by his divine sense made his expression suddenly stiffen.

The woman in the white dress didn't discuss the order at all, and directly asked first: "Ten thousand years ago, the demon clan was able to leave a mausoleum in the Exquisite Ancient Pass, which has nothing to do with the Allure Sword Sect, but every two Jiazi years, they will go to the Exquisite Ancient Pass to explore the Demon Emperor's tomb, what do they want to do? It should be more than just for the treasure, right?"

The middle-aged man looked at her and sighed lightly: "Although the Allure Sword Sect has a Shen Sword Lake that makes the hearts of cultivators in the world feel refreshed, but the secret vault Musashi of their cultivation place, no matter how strong it is, can it be as strong as the things left by that demon clan?"

His rhetorical question was very brief, and the five demon cultivators under the black umbrella outside the courtyard did not have the slightest emotional fluctuation in the murderous small courtyard, and when they heard this sentence at this moment, the black umbrella in their hands trembled slightly at the same time, and countless poplar-like splashes shook on the umbrella surface.

The white group woman was suddenly a little displeased, she sneered: "It's been so many years, this has always been just a rumor, they haven't died yet!"

"Since it's a rumor, why is the demon clan's large-scale invasion of the Xiaoshan Realm this time?" the middle-aged man didn't say anything, just looked at the depths of her eyes with interest, waiting for her next answer.

As the supreme commander of the Mu Clan's mission, the woman in the white dress had no time to pay attention to this man's question, her eyes just flickered for a moment, and then she said, "Now in the Xiaoshan Realm, besides you, how many people from the Ghost Clan are there?"

The man looked at her after hearing this, but did not answer directly, stood up, sweating profusely, went to the water tank, scooped up a large scoop of water, and gurgled and dried it up!

"But dozens. He said lightly.

The rain is still falling, and the rain is getting more and more ferocious.

The woman in the white dress paused slightly, and a trace of unbelievability flashed in the depths of her eyes, she remembered that when she first came out of the Western Desert, she was told that there were at least a thousand people of the ghost clan in the Xiaoshan Realm who were placed in the Xiaoshan Realm as intelligence officers, and this kind of person now seems to be the meaning of spies, so it can be said that the Ghost Clan is the intelligence department of the Wood Clan in the Xiaoshan Realm, and it is precisely because of the existence of the Ghost Clan that every move in the Xiaoshan Realm over the years has been known by the Wood Clan, but now when he learned from this man's mouth that the existing members of the Ghost Clan are not more than a hundred, how could Yan Xi not be surprised。

She didn't speak, and the middle-aged man saw that she didn't speak, so he continued: "Although there are not many people, these people are definitely the most powerful masters of the ghost clan, and they are also the most powerful intelligence officers in the Western Desert over the years. ”

The woman in the white dress was still silent, and she still had some patience at this time.

However, Mu Yi couldn't help but be surprised: "What do you mean by this?"

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he pointed to a peak that towered in the distance, and said indignantly, "Have you seen that mountain?"

In the vast rain curtain, looking in the direction he pointed, he did see a mountain, and the annihilation of the mountain in the rain curtain showed a terrifying blue-black, and in the huge rain, like a black dragon rising into the sky, it was daunting.

Yan Xi on the side frowned slightly, she was not a person who beat around the bush, but now it is obvious that the other party is selling Guanzi, she began to have no good impression of this middle-aged man from the bottom of her heart, if she didn't have a task in her body, where would she talk so much nonsense with Ghost Seven just now.

"What is that place?" asked Wood Wing.

"Allure Mountain. Most of our people died there. ”

The middle-aged man said more casually, and he couldn't hear any emotion in his tone, maybe he had already gotten used to this river and lake after all the vicissitudes of life, he put his hands behind his back, stared at the mountain peak for a while, and then sighed slightly: "They are also worth dying, because they have found their own value." ”

Although Mu Yi has never had a good impression of the ghost clan, but after all, these people are also dying for the West Desert, how could he not feel it in his heart, he looked at the middle-aged man with a straight face, his eyes were full of respect, it was hard to imagine how the person in front of him had spent the past hundred years.

He asked in a low voice, "Is it for the things in the Sinking Sword Lake?"

The middle-aged man did not speak.

Shenjian Lake is not a lake, but a building.

There is no one of the most mysterious places of the Allure Sword Sect. At the same time, it is also one of the places that makes the sword cultivators of the whole cultivation realm feel fascinated. Shenjian Lake does not tightly contain the unique book of sword cultivation secrets, among which there are countless divine objects, and almost the entire Penglai Realm knows that one of the world's famous seven swords is hidden in Shenjian Lake.

Over the years, in addition to looking for the Demon Emperor's Tomb, the Western Desert Demon Clan, which is dominated by the Yan Clan, has also been looking for the Seven Swords, and the task of the Ghost Clan is not only to collect news about the Demon Emperor's Tomb, but also to find the whereabouts of the Seven Swords. So much so that the ghost clan and the Allure Sword Sect have been fighting openly and secretly for many years, so that the current clan is not more than a hundred. But after experiencing so many people who can survive, as Ghost Qi said, it is definitely the most powerful existence of the Ghost Clan, and according to years of tracking, these people have also found out the whereabouts of the Demon Emperor's tomb, so Xi Mo also advanced all the plans this time.

There is such an existence in the small mountain realm, there will be some people who are not demons and non-sword cultivators who are often active in the dark, and the purpose of these people in the small mountain realm is generally two, one is to obtain information to find the demon emperor's tomb and the seven swords, and the other is to assassinate the sword cultivator power so that the demon clan can invade in the future.

These are the people of the Oni Clan.

However, over the years, the actions of the ghost clan have gradually become strange, and this time Yan Xi is also here for this matter, the actions of the ghost clan, Xi Mo knows it clearly, and they will not tolerate any betrayal.

The woman in the white dress looked at the middle-aged man who seemed to be more and more attractive, she suddenly felt a little sympathy for the other party, and said softly: "Is this what you think is self-worth? Could it be that there is anyone in this world who is more worthy of your trust than our Yan Clan? If this is the case, it would be a pity." ”

“——”

The middle-aged man's face suddenly became hideous, it was hard to imagine that in this cool autumn rainy climate, he was still sweating profusely, he hurriedly strode to the water tank, scooped up a large scoop of water, and drank wildly as if no one was around.

"How did you find out?" A deep trace of frustration and sorrow appeared in the middle-aged man's eyebrows, but in the next moment, they all disappeared, all turning into sharp sword intent!

His entire body began to glow, like a peerless sword that had been hidden in its sheath for many years, suddenly unsheathed!

All the dry and growing artemisia grass on the walls and ridges of the small courtyard were all cut into pieces by the sharp breath and flew outward.

"You have indeed provided a lot of useful information to the Western Desert over the years, but so what? You also know that there is no room for betrayal in the Western Desert. ”

As soon as the woman in the white dress spoke, the original showers in the sky became slow, time seemed to be in the reverse current, and in the space within a radius of thirty meters, a powerful spiritual power seemed to be attracted by something from the sky, from the ground, from all directions -

The middle-aged man took a deep breath, and the world in his eyes seemed to be only the woman in the white dress opposite.

"You want to kill me? hehe, if I die, you'll definitely regret it. The middle-aged man sneered.

The woman in the white dress was silent.

She was the most intimidated in her life, but now that she was on a mission, she had no choice.

"What exactly is your plot?" she asked.

"Haha, it's too late to say anything now! It's finally here! Everyone else says you're amazing, I'm here to see how good you can be a little girl!"

"Damn! Lao Tzu admired you just now! I didn't expect you to do such a sorry thing for the West Desert!"

Mu Yi scolded.

Originally, he had been kept in the dark, he didn't know that there was such a play, he never expected that this guy would actually betray the West Desert, this time he thought he was just coming to see the old clansmen, but he didn't expect that this time he would actually come - annihilate the traitor!

The middle-aged man's voice sounded, and the woman in the white dress was still silent, seemingly without any reaction, but the five men in black in the courtyard all groaned, and their figures walked around the five corners of the courtyard, and the black umbrella in their hands rotated violently at the same time. On the black umbrella surface like a round shield, with a sharp rotation, it not sprinkled countless raindrops, but shot out countless strands of energy.

Mu Yi's vision and the five men in black became blurred, and this small garden, which was only about five feet in circumference, seemed to be shrouded in a force, and the whole atmosphere became grim.

The woman in the white dress felt that there was no need to talk to him anymore—

Rumble!

The entire courtyard swelled out like papier-mâché, and instantly exploded into countless burning fragments.

A muffled grunt sounded under the umbrella, and the burning fragments contained an astonishing power, even making the soles of the shoes and the wet stone pavement of the six men in black with umbrellas in the courtyard, including Mu Yi, make a harsh grinding sound.

The dense energy formed an impermeable wall, few burning fragments pierced out, and the billowing heat and burning sparks were forced to vent towards the sky above, and from a distance, it was like a huge furnace suddenly erected between heaven and earth.

The true qi storm was roaring, and the layers of qi waves exploded one by one, but at some point, a white short sword was born in the middle-aged man's hand for no reason, the short sword was about three inches, shaped like bones, and the white cold light appeared, which was particularly dazzling in the qi waves.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, the sky was full of thunder, and the air was full of murder.

The woman in the white dress didn't seem to be affected by this wave of qi at all, the hem of her skirt fluttered slowly and strangely, she looked at this rather attractive man, she really didn't want his life in her heart, she said softly: "I also asked you one last time, what is your purpose so that you risk death to protect that person?"

"It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that you are the most outstanding talent of the Yan Clan, and now your cultivation has reached the Yin God Realm, hmph! Lao Tzu has not yet dealt with the opponent of the Yin God Realm, I will come today to see what you are capable of!" The middle-aged man roared angrily, his face was hideous, at this time he was desperate to the extreme, because he knew who he was facing! He knew the horror of the Yin God Realm even more, but at this time it was impossible to live, and now he tried his best to fight for only a breath in his heart!

"For hundreds of years, our ghost clan has no place in the Western Desert, we live in the darkest and most humid place in the Western Desert, but we do the most dangerous thing in the entire Western Desert, hum! We have had enough of such days!"

The middle-aged man roared indignantly, and the resentment that had been suppressed for hundreds of years in his heart poured out like rain at this time.

But what does that change?

Nothing changes that.

Who told them to choose to betray the Western Desert?

And now, it is clear that his new master will not come out to rescue him.

The rain in the sky all stopped suddenly, and countless divine senses swam away from all directions like flying fish, and the raindrops that stopped in the sky instantly turned into countless crystal clear short and thin water swords, which sounded in the air, and then shot directly towards the middle-aged man!

Like a meteor falling.

"Come on, come on, let Lao Tzu see how powerful you are!ah!!!"

The middle-aged man is roaring!

The wind is howling!

The rain is howling!

At the same time, a white sword screen skyrocketed from the middle-aged man, and he entered all the true elements into the white sword at this time, and the sword trick was together, and the white sword in his hand roared out, flying directly towards the woman in the white dress!

Wind and rain, muffled thunder.

The human sword is one, and the sky is gone!

The surrounding light was extremely dim, only the woman in the white dress was like a white lotus that came out of the mud and was not stained, blooming like a blade in the already distorted gray space.

The consciousness swims, and the sword rains down—

Suddenly there was a loud bang.

The entire courtyard exploded, and the black umbrellas in the hands of the five black-clothed men in the courtyard, including Mu Yi, were directly shocked out at this time!

The second explosion in the courtyard!

Boom, boom, boom——

The five black-clothed men were all blown away, and Mu Yi was directly shocked and vomited blood! The power of the explosion from this wave of qi almost made Mu Yi show the body of the demon beast——

And the entire courtyard was shrouded in a powerful storm of black energy, the storm was like a dragon, rolling up a side of the world, making it impossible to see the situation inside, but with the last loud noise-

The sound of the explosion slowly disappeared, and the waves of qi were swept away by the power of the invisible divine sense—

It is clear that the battle is over.

It took less than two minutes for the battle to end.

What is presented in front of everyone's eyes is a giant pit where electric snakes swim!

The small courtyard, which was originally not large, was replaced by a huge pit at this time.

The rain continued to fall, but the sky was still stormy.

Among the demon clans, the first realm is the void realm, the second realm is the incarnation, the third realm is the soul realm, the fourth realm is the yin god realm, the fifth realm is the demon spirit realm, the sixth realm is the six realms, and the seventh realm is the heavenly wheel realm.

The middle-aged man's cultivation of the dead man is just a kind of soul realm, and he naturally can't match the masters of the Yin God Realm, and Yan Xi's Yin God Realm cultivation was still seven years ago, Yan Xi entered the Yin God Realm seven years ago, and in the past seven years of cultivation, his strength must have surpassed the Yin God Realm, and he may have entered the Demon Spirit Realm in the past seven years, and the cultivators who have entered the Demon Spirit Realm can now cultivate the demon body and are the best at divine sense attacks.

The white group woman looked at the mess in front of her, her willow eyebrows frowned slightly, she tried her best to recall, remembering that when she killed the middle-aged man just now, he seemed to say something, what kind of words he said, but at this time, she couldn't remember it anymore, the voice was extremely subtle, not like talking, more like a person sighing softly before being relieved.

Mu Yi looked at Yan Xi and seemed to be a little stunned, although he knew that this young Lord Yan would not be injured, he still stepped forward and whispered, "My lord, that person is dead, what should we do now?"

The woman in the white dress woke up from her contemplation, but she still didn't know what the middle-aged man said, maybe he didn't say anything, maybe he was just careful.

The woman in the white dress sighed slightly, knowing that this time it was for nothing, she turned around and said indifferently to Mu Yi: "Now that you kill Ghost Seven, the people of the Ghost Clan will definitely not give up, but no matter what, we must find out their purpose." ”

"Yes. Mu Yi replied respectfully.

Seeing Yan Xi's strength again today, Mu Yi, who was originally extremely arrogant, no longer dared to be disrespectful to her, this is a world that relies on strength to speak, this woman in a white dress who looks extremely beautiful on the outside is not only strong, but also ruthless in doing things, which is daunting.

However, when the woman in the white dress turned around and was about to leave, Mu Yi couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Lord Yan, I don't know what the demon clan power left behind in the past, and actually let us come to the West Desert to look for it again and again?"

The woman in the white dress didn't look back, but just dropped a sentence: "Your Excellency Mu Yi, don't forget, your task is only to obey orders. ”

"Yes, yes, my subordinates know. So what do we do next?" asked Mu Yi respectfully.

Yan Xi looked at the sky, the rain clouds on the horizon were rolling, and in the middle of the rain clouds, a huge whirlpool hanging upside down was like a mouth in the sky, which made Yan Xi secretly surprised.

Thankfully, nothing unusual happened to the wormhole, which means that at least for now, the wormhole is not a threat. What made her puzzled was that the demon clans from all sides also came to the Xiaoshan Realm one after another, and this time the demon clans came to the Xiaoshan Realm together, which was also something she never expected. This time, the purpose of the Western Desert Demon Clan to come to the Xiaoshan Realm was to the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum, but the purpose of the rest of the Demon Clan's coming here, Yan Xi didn't know anything. There is also the ghost clan, two hundred years ago, the hundred tribes of the Western Desert united to annihilate the ghost clan, and the ghost clan never betrayed the Western Desert when it was almost wiped out, but now it is to take refuge in others, presumably it is the person who has made great benefits, but what is the purpose of that person to win over the ghost clan?

But what is imminent is the matter of the Demon Emperor's tomb, calculate the time, and there will be three days before the mausoleum will be opened.

"Let's go to the Exquisite Ancient Pass first. It was necessary to enter the mausoleum before those few people. ”

Dropping a sentence, the woman in the white dress walked away with a black umbrella -

The rain has been falling, and this rain in Fengdu is unusual.

Xi Mo's murder this time did not leave any clues, the small garden where Ghost Qi originally lived has turned into a charred giant pit, and the appearance of the giant pit is set against the wormhole of the heavenly upper boundary wall, and it suddenly shows a daunting look.

The Boundary Wall Wormhole is like a big black moon spinning, hanging in the sky to make people panic, no one knows why the Boundary Wall Wormhole appears, and no one knows what is inside this Boundary Wall Wormhole, but there is no doubt that there is a way to another world.

These days, some news about the war has spread like a tide throughout Fengdu City and even in the small mountain boundaries, and the people in the market and the streets are all talking about the war.

From the imperial court to the temple, all of them were shocked by it.

There are countless shady businesses in Fengdu City, as well as countless shady people, and countless noisy voices.

In this barren market, no matter how much gossip there is, even if the sound is deafening, even if it is a loud noise caused by a murder, it is difficult to attract people's attention, just because the place is too chaotic.

However, there is another place that is even noisier than this alley, and that is the favorite place for Jianghu cultivators to go - Shanhaijin.

Shanhaijin is a well-known free market in the small mountain realm, just in front of the half-pillar incense, when the Western Desert Demon Clan killed Ghost Seven in the heavy rain, a middle-aged man wearing a black cloak walked into a pawnshop on the southeastern outskirts of Shanhaijin.

The pawnshop didn't look big on the outside, but after entering, the middle-aged man was led into the backyard door by a rickety old man with a black cane, through a narrow alley, and into a gate.

It was raining heavily, but it was very quiet in the dark and damp narrow alley, but entering this door was a completely different world.

A hall that is not too big, there are more than ten square tables in it, but each square table is densely packed with at least a dozen people, and agarwood is burning in all corners, but because of the large number of people, it looks smoky.

The moment he looked at the scene in this room, the middle-aged man's pupils unconsciously shrank slightly.

Not because of the obvious hostility in the eyes of those people in the room, and the chaotic aura of cultivators on those guys, but because of something that was being placed on the platform in the middle of the room at the moment.

It was a piece of jade the size of an adult's thumb, sallow in color, like a Buddha's bone relic.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this may be an ordinary topaz with a bad color, but almost all the cultivators present will know that this is a rare demon bone relic that is at least 10,000 years old.

The demon bone relic, originally one of the best auxiliary spiritual materials on the way to the foundation building realm for congenitally deficient Qi Realm cultivators, the demon bone can be turned into a relic is originally a divine thing, and this is also a 10,000-year-old demon bone relic, not to mention its origin, just the word "10,000 years", even if this demon bone relic was originally taken from a low-level demon beast, it is definitely full of aura.

Since the retreat of the demon clan three thousand years ago, the demon bone relics have naturally become even rarer. Even cultivators who want to see a demon beast have to go to the Huangquan Blood Realm, and the demon beasts seen there are generally still demon beasts that have not opened their spiritual intelligence, and compared to ordinary beasts, they are no different except for their strength.

However, the reason why this peerless demon bone relic appeared in such an obscure place was because this spiritual material was a forbidden item that was not allowed to be traded in the cultivation realm.

To put it bluntly, the role of the demon bone relics is like the demon core and the demon pattern, it is a shortcut on the path of cultivation, although it is so, the demon bone relics are demons after all, and they are a full double-edged sword for cultivators. Once it is not well controlled, it will go mad and fall into the devil's way, but despite this, there are still people who do not hesitate to take risks, and the noisy sounds that fill this room at this time are all shouts and shouts.

So here, naturally, is an illegal underground auction venue.

The middle-aged man originally knew that there were many unimaginable scenes in Shanhaijin, and there were many transactions of things that were very important to cultivators, of course, there was not only physical trading here, but there was no shortage of information trading from some underground organizations. And it was from the dark market that he got the news of buying the "collection" two days ago.

He looked at the things on the table in the middle of the room, his brow furrowed slightly, it was clear that this was exactly what he was looking for.

For the demon bone relic, most people's understanding of it is only from ancient books, and there are very few people who have really seen this spiritual thing, but since it can appear in this place, everyone will never doubt it, because there will be no fake things here!

This is absolutely guaranteed!

Generally, there must be a big toothless thick force behind an underground auction house, and these things that appear at the auction have also been identified by professionals, so the probability of fakes is almost 0, and in the face of such a powerful unknown black force, basically no one dares to fool them with fakes.

The middle-aged man stopped and stared at the scene in the field, and the rickety old man who led the way did not urge, but just waited silently.

As soon as he entered the door, the old man noticed the long sword on the middle-aged man's waist, the sword looked very light, and the hilt was a rare blue-gold, which was definitely not ordinary, and the value was immeasurable, so the old man was not in a hurry, because he knew that the middle-aged man was definitely a big buyer.

At this moment, the competition for the demon bone relics in the field has reached the point of being a little crazy, and at this moment, it has already shouted ten thousand taels of gold, and there are still several parties competing for it.

After several more shouts, only a young man in a white shirt and an obese middle-aged man remained between the two sides of the battle.

The fat man's face was already flushed, and drops of sweat on his forehead kept slipping down, this is 10,000 taels of gold, there are only a handful of people who can bid for 10,000 taels of gold in Fengdu City, this young man is known to everyone, he is Murong Fu, the son of the Murong family, and everyone knows the fat man.

Unlike the fat man, that Murong Gongzi looked very indifferent.

In the blink of an eye, thirteen thousand taels of gold have passed, and at this price, you can buy anything you want in any shop in the small mountain realm, although this demon bone relic is indeed a good thing that is rare in a thousand years, but for this forbidden item to ask for ten thousand taels of gold, this is the first time in this underground auction place.

Murong Gongzi's face turned from red to white, this demon bone relic was originally not a non-contentious thing for this son, and even if he really bought it back, his little sister would never ask him to put this demonic thing at home, thinking of this, this Murong Gongzi couldn't help but sigh, shook his head slightly, and finally said that he would no longer bid after raising the bar several times in a row.

The fat man had a smug smile on his face, and his fat and flesh rippled with his wild laughter, and his appearance couldn't help but make the people in the room feel inexplicably disgusting, but disgusting is disgusting, no one dares to show it, after all, this guy has a group of outlaw cultivators in his hands.

This guy is a well-known black merchant in the dark market, named Kuang Fu, his own cultivation is unknown, he has his own army in Fengdu City, and the personnel of this army are all outlaw cultivators on the rivers and lakes, and he himself is also engaged in the smuggling of spiritual materials, and some spiritual materials prohibited by the inscriptions in the cultivation realm can basically be bought in him.

And now, this 10,000-year-old demon bone relic is even more forbidden among the forbidden, with his character, even if he robs it, he has to get this demon bone.

If it were someone else, he would not dare to raise the bar with this fat man, but that Murong Gongzi was not an ordinary person, not only did the business in the mansion be big, but also had a lot of friendship with the Allure Sword Sect, he was powerful and powerful, and he was one of the best portals in Fengdu. In this room, there is probably only that Murong Gongzi who dares to raise the bar with this fat man, but although the fat man is powerful, when he encounters a nobleman like Murong Fu, he only thinks that he is unlucky and grits his teeth, and he can only rely on normal rules to do things.

"Thirteen thousand taels one time!"

There was a rustling sound, but no one raised the price!

The fat man looked at Murong Fu and let out a chuckle of disdain.

Murong Fu shrugged his shoulders and smiled, not paying much attention to the fat man, but he couldn't help but laugh when he thought of how angry he was with himself just now.

"Isn't it just a bone!haha, seeing you so persistent, my son thinks of my Ah Huang!" Murong Fu laughed jokingly, the Ah Huang in his mouth was the name of a dog, of course, the fat man thought it was a subordinate.

"Hmph, Murong Xiao'er, don't be angry in front of Lao Tzu. ”

The fat man snorted coldly.

"Thirteen thousand two times!"

"Haha, if anyone dares to raise the price, Lao Tzu must kill him!"

The fat man looked at the demon bone relics in the stands, and he was really eager to wear it, and his saliva almost flowed out- but-

"Twenty thousand!"

Finally, a calm middle-aged man's voice sounded from the door.

The middle-aged man in the black robe wrapped in a cloak sat still at the front door, looking extremely calm and calm, he did not pay attention to the surprised glances cast by the people in the room and the deep hostility cast by the fat man.

Opposite the middle-aged man, Murong Fu stood up when he heard this bidding, and shouted excitedly: "Okay! good! good! haha-"

The fat man glared at Murong Fu viciously, and couldn't help but scold: "Niang Xipi, you actually dare to raise a bar in Lao Tzu's territory!"

After the fat man finished scolding, he turned to stare at the middle-aged man again, his face had become very difficult to look at, he took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat on his forehead again and again, and continued to scold with chatter in his mouth.

It was raining heavily outside, there were many people in the house, and the humid and stuffy atmosphere made the fat man almost lose control! And outside the door, in the heavy rain, the dozen or so cultivators led by the fat man were ready to stand by! As long as the fat man looked at him, they would immediately take action!

"My lord, our people are ready, do you want to settle that guy!" a man in black next to the fat man stepped forward and asked in a low voice.

"Are you looking for death? Where do you think this is?!" the fat man scolded angrily, "It depends on the owner to beat the dog, and you don't see whose territory it is!"

The emaciated host in the yellow shirt on the stage looked at the fat man embarrassedly, and the fat man took a deep breath and raised a finger with difficulty!

"Twenty-one thousand taels!" the host on the stage shouted excitedly, this number has broken the record of this auction venue over the years!

And in another corner, a bewitching woman slowly sipped tea, silently watching everything that happened in the house, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but slip a faint smile-

"Twenty-one thousand one hundred and one taels. The middle-aged man in the black cloak still had a calm voice, and every time he shouted, he only added a hundred taels of gold to the fat man's bid according to the minimum rules.

The room is full of silence.

At this time, everyone's eyes were focused on the middle-aged man.

Even if this guy is a descendant of a noble clan in a foreign land, for any clan, 20,000 taels of gold for buying a contraband is already too extravagant, and now the asking price has risen to more than 21,000 taels!

"Damn, is this guy here to make trouble?" The fat man thought seriously at this time, he was able to climb to his current position definitely not by brute force, but more by treachery, it was obvious that the middle-aged man had already been on the bar with him at this time, and what made him feel even more bad was that he didn't know the origin of this man at all.

The fat man wiped the sweat from his forehead as he observed the middle-aged man. However, the middle-aged man was sitting precariously and couldn't see anything special. But the fat man observed that although the man was slowly sipping the tea, his eyes never took his eyes off the demon bone relic in the middle of the stage. It can be said that from the time of the bidding to the present, the man has barely looked at himself.

"It seems that today is considered to have met a master. The fat man turned his gaze and glanced at the woman in the other corner, as if asking for advice.

The woman nodded slightly, then stood up and paced into the inner room.

Although it was just a small action, the fat man knew that he knew it, and he scolded helplessly: "Lao Tzu is not playing!

Hearing such words, the result was still revealed, and it was the mysterious middle-aged man who finally won the auction.

"Haha, good, good!" Murong Fu couldn't help but applaud again and again, and even couldn't help but ignore the others, and shouted excitedly: "Good brother! Good big brother! When it's over, I'll invite you to drink!"

However, the middle-aged cultivator wrapped in the black robe of the cloak was obviously stagnant, he still sat calmly, but his voice was slightly cold: "I can buy this thing, but I have one condition. ”

The audience was in an uproar.

There are no rules, there are rules everywhere, and the dark market in Shanhaijin is even more demanding.

When the middle-aged man said this, he heard a rustling sound outside the door, and there were cultivators at each exit immediately guarded, all of them were armed, domineering, and they were basically all masters above the Jindan stage.

The emaciated man who had been standing in front of the table where the demon bone relics were placed to preside over the auction shook his head, looked at the middle-aged man with suspicion, and said softly: "Since you have come here, you should understand the rules here. ”

According to the rules of Shanhaijinli, since he shouted the bid, then he must be responsible for his words.

"I can pay you the money first. ”

The voice was calm, without the slightest hint of arrogance.

As he spoke, he took out a black pearl from the ring on his finger and placed it beside the demon bone relic.

This black pearl is by no means as simple as an ordinary pearl, it is the size of a pigeon's egg, exuding a faint glow, and any discerning person knows that this is definitely not only 20,000 taels of gold, but also has a preliminary estimate of more than 30,000 taels.

"Niang Xipi, it seems that he is really a master!" The fat man stared at the black pearl with his eyes shining, hurriedly summoned his subordinates, and whispered: "This guy definitely has more than one such treasure, after the auction is over, you take a few people there-"

He didn't speak, and the man in black knew it in his heart, nodded again and again, and said respectfully: "Yes, my subordinates understand!

The fat man waved his hand, wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief, and a treacherous smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The yellow-shirted host smiled, and just wanted to say something, when suddenly the old man stepped forward and said to the middle-aged man: "This adult, our young lady is invited!"

After speaking, the old man didn't say much, and then led the way, leading the middle-aged man to a side door in the inner room.

And looking at the back of the middle-aged man leaving, the faces of many cultivators in this room were even more solemn-

Inside the side door, there is a deep alley.

The eaves above the alley are an ancient turquoise color, and although it is said that there is a rain grille in the way, the rain still pours down.

And there are many rooms on both sides of the alley, and in that room, there are many figures swaying like ghosts, and their voices are chaotic, and they don't know what they are doing.

The old man who led the way was holding a black crutch in his hand, this black crutch was made of a unique spiritual material, and the middle-aged man recognized at a glance that this black wood was a kind of yin and evil spiritual material, which grew in the Western Desert Black Mountain, and was a unique spiritual material of the Western Desert Ghost Clan.

A scorching aura spread around his body, and the wind and rain could not get close, and the vague aura dispersed.

At the bottom of the alley, there was a white wall in front of the two, and the black wood in the hand of the old man who led the way writhed like a living snake at this moment, and quickly turned black and disappeared into the alley with the old man who led the way.

At this time, what appeared in front of the middle-aged man was no longer a white wall, but a false door.

"I didn't expect that in this small mountain realm where there are many immortal gates, there are also such ways of yin and evil ghosts and gods. ”

The middle-aged man snorted coldly and said coldly-

In the dark room, a woman in a red dress sat faintly.

In front of her was a piano and an incense burner beside her.

"Hehe, Mr. should come to Fengdu for the first time, right?" The fragrant breeze hit, and the delicate chuckle suddenly sounded in the ears of the middle-aged man, making his heart tremble slightly.

The middle-aged man shifted his gaze slightly to the woman in the red dress in front of him, who could not see her appearance because the man's entire body was almost covered in the cloak.

However, in this gloomy weather, this woman is a bewitching landscape.

Mature and charming, on the pretty face of the smiling Yanxi, a pair of watery narrow and beautiful eyes, it seems that the temptation is released to this middle-aged man all the time, a pair of milky white ravines are half exposed, and the willow waist like a water snake, swaying, the temptation is natural, and people have a desire to force it on the bed for a storm.

The middle-aged man nodded slightly, looked at the woman in the red dress, and still said calmly: "The auction is over, presumably Miss also knows the purpose of this trip." ”

The middle-aged man exuded an indescribable charm, and the woman in the red dress seemed to be attracted by the breath on his body, and smiled softly with his red lips covered with his jade hands, and a pair of plump lines on his chest drew a thrilling arc, chuckling, and then she said with a smile: "Mr. Miss Mo's name, it's unfamiliar to call me Yafei." Please wait, sir, some formalities are still being processed, and the demon bone relics will be sent over soon. ”

Looking at the figure in front of her who was wrapped in a cloak and black robe, Yafei Dai's eyebrows furrowed slightly, it seemed that her proud appearance did not have any effect in front of this mysterious man, and she pouted her ruddy mouth helplessly, and her eyes swept over the mysterious person vaguely, trying to distinguish the identity of the person from some subtle things.

But the most conspicuous thing she saw was a long sword half-exposed from the middle-aged man's waist!

The middle-aged man's eyebrows furrowed slightly, he obviously heard that the woman was deliberately avoiding the topic, but he continued to ask, "Where did you get that demon bone relic?"

He asked very directly, and Concubine Ya chuckled softly after listening to it: "Although the Xiaoshan Realm is famous for sword cultivation, there are very few people who have immortal-level flying swords in Fengdu City, and it just so happens that I know those people, I don't know the name of Mr."

"What's the matter, do you have to report your identity when you come to this place?" the middle-aged man said lightly under the black robe.

"Hehe, Concubine Ya is just curious, if Mr. doesn't want to say, Concubine Ya naturally doesn't dare to ask. Yafei chuckled.

Through the edge of the cloak, her eyes felt the aura of the strong man released from the man in front of her, and Concubine Ya was quite helpless. This woman can become the chief auctioneer of the Shanhaijin underground dark market auction, naturally it will not be a fuel-efficient lamp, they all say that the red face is a disaster, and the people who peep at her beauty in Fengdu City do not know how much, but to this day, I have never heard of anyone who has really achieved the goal, although there is no lack of backstage reasons for the Shanhaijin Auction House, but no one dares to think that this woman is just a vase with beauty.

The middle-aged man's eyebrows gradually raised.

His body began to exude an indescribable spirit and charm, an indescribable edge.

"I've been searching for a friend's whereabouts, and if I'm not mistaken, this bone should have something to do with him. He still said calmly: "So why this demon bone relic appears here, I hope the girl will tell me." ”

The woman in the red dress said: "The weak woman is blunt, I don't know what Mr. means." ”

The middle-aged man looked at the woman in the red dress in front of him, and then said, "Since that demon bone is already mine, then I should have the right to know its origin." Moreover, as long as you tell you the origin of this demon bone, I can leave it here as my reward for you. ”

The willow eyebrows of the woman in the red dress rose slightly.

"Twenty thousand taels of gold to buy you a piece of news, it's a good deal for you. ”

The middle-aged man's words all revealed an indescribable charm.

Concubine Ya was silent at first, and then giggled after a while: "Hehe, I like to deal with smart people, and I also like to make transactions." ”

Even though she was already one of the most powerful people in the underground of the Little Mountain Realm, an existence that all who entered the Mountain and Sea Realm had to respect and fear, she still smiled when she thought of the fairness of this deal, like a child.

The woman in the red dress whispered: "There is a map here, you can find the owner of this demon bone relic by following the instructions on the map, but I can warn you in advance, you better not say that I gave it, otherwise you will break the rules, understand?"

As she spoke, she smiled and took out a piece of parchment from the ring, and the middle-aged man saw that the parchment map groaned slightly, so he reached out and took the parchment paper.

Took the map, although it was said that there was obviously spiritual power on this map to protect the forbidden array, but for him this was just an ordinary forbidden array, the middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, to find the person he was looking for in his heart relied on this map, since the clues had arrived, he didn't want to stay any longer, waved his hand at Concubine Ya casually, and said lightly in a calm voice: "Can I go?"

"Hehe, of course, if you want Mr. to take care of the Shanhaijin Auction House in the future. Concubine Ya said with a smile.

"Hmm. With a casual response, the middle-aged man stood up and walked out of the room without his head.

The rain was still falling, and after a while, the middle-aged man disappeared into the rain curtain.

Looking at the disappearing back of the middle-aged man, the smile on Concubine Ya's face slowly converged, her eyebrows frowned slightly, she walked to the table, and leaned back on the chair a little lazily, and at this moment, an old man appeared in the room like a phantom, and it was the guide.

"Gu Lao, call the people who were ambushed by Kuang Fu to come back, and those people can only die if they go. ”

"Hmm. After a little silence, the old man said: "Presumably Miss already knows, my junior brother Guiqi has just been killed by the people of the Western Desert, and this matter is probably not that simple." ”

The woman in the red dress said regretfully: "Mr. Ghost Seven is a rare masterpiece, and it is really sighing that he died once.

Gu Lao looked at Concubine Ya, and then said, "I'm afraid that the people of the Western Desert have come to the Xiaoshan Realm this time not only for the sake of the ghost clan, but more like looking for the things left behind by the power of the ancient demon god. ”

The woman in the red dress whispered, "Is it really as rumored, what the demon god left behind can subvert the current world?"

Gu Lao groaned slightly, and said: "This old slave doesn't know, it's just that now he was born with a vision, and the wormhole of the boundary wall has appeared, which is definitely not a good sign, and this time the people from the West Desert are here, and things are a little tricky." ”

The woman in the red dress was silent.

"There is one more thing that the old slave does not know, I wonder why the young lady wants to know the whereabouts of the master to the mysterious man?"

"The mysterious man was able to come to this auction because of the master's intentions, and handing over the map to the middle-aged man was also the owner's intention. ”

"What, do you mean that the master knows the origin of this middle-aged man?" the old man looked a little surprised.

The woman in the red dress smiled but did not speak