As the enlightenment meeting approaches, the White Bone Cave is not as deserted as it was originally.

Among them, most of them are scattered cultivators, and most of them have come to the White Bone Cave during the Dan period.

They looked at the end of the spine street, where the massive skull-like structure revealed an inexplicable aura, and the upper and lower jaws were already open.

Now he can enter and exit the auction, but he is only hindered by the fact that the Yuan Infant Demon Cultivator has not yet arrived.

The Demon Cultivators generally use their consciousness to control the flesh and blood puppets, or simply come to the White Bone Cave in person, and they all choose to take risks.

The same is true for Yuanying Demon Cultivator.

Even if it is not a real body, it is all based on the particularity of the spell to show people as a primordial baby.

The main reason is that the White Bone Sect will not maintain the order of the Enlightenment Society at all, and the Demon Gate monks are all good at black eating black.

The White Bone Sect only provides a place to bid for resources, and it doesn't hurt to kill people and sell goods, and some demon cultivators plan to empty their gloves and white wolves.

It's just because no one wants to be the target of public criticism.

On the other hand, it seems to be related to the peculiarities of the Enlightenment Society, but the specific matters that have been involved in the demon cultivators are not talked about.

"It's a brain eater."

Some scattered cultivators couldn't help muttering to themselves, and suddenly all the demon cultivators couldn't help but take half a step back.

"Assert ......"

The brain-eating old demon appeared, and he was the white bone cave that came to the Yuan Infant out of his body, and the Yuan Infant was almost a colloidal piece of brain tissue.

Cultivation is the infancy stage, although it is a loose cultivation, but the means are extremely vicious and cruel, and the most like to suck human brains, especially newborn babies.

"The White Bone Sect is really good, and you can make a lot of money just by relying on the Enlightenment Society."

A hint of greed flashed in the eyes of the brain-eating old demon, staring at the auction hall, and the brain tissue kept squirming, making others almost nauseous.

He deliberately circled in mid-air, until the rest of the demon cultivators turned their heads away, and then a gust of yin wind blew satisfactorily and disappeared into the auction hall.

After there was a precedent for the brain-eating old demon, a few more Yuan Babies set off for cultivation.

Although their reputation is far less resounding than that of the Brain-Eating Old Demon, all Qi infants, and even the old snake-turning old man who has not been born for four hundred years, spits scarlet and flashes through the streets.

The rest of the demon cultivators were talking about it.

"Damn, why did you come to the Bone Cave in a swarm?"

"It's supposed to be running for that thing, right?"

"No wonder ......"

"Some time ago, the Heavenly Sword Gate carried out the liquidation of several towns in the Demon Gate, and you also know that that thing can live the flesh and bones of the dead."

The demon cultivation point stopped, and his expression couldn't help but be a little afraid.

The reason why they did not enter the market also has the meaning of assessing whether it is mixed or not.

Even if it is a flesh and blood puppet, in order to ensure that it can carry its own spiritual power, it has been refined for a long time, and it will definitely be damaged.

"Here, Blood Dao ......"

At the end of the street, a cloud of viscous blood appeared, turning into a human form in a few breaths.

Wherever the Blood Dao people passed, there was a fishy smell in the air, and countless half-real and half-virtual remnant souls could be seen following behind.

It is said that his true body is made up of a lake of blood, and the Yuan Infant is hidden in the deepest part.

The infant is not damaged, the blood lake is endless, and it is difficult to kill by conventional means.

However, the state of the Blood Dao Man is obviously problematic, and the blood that makes up the body is black, and there is a little gray and white foam.

If the Blood Dao people are not in the infancy period, I am afraid that some of the scattered cultivators will not be able to bear it, attracting a pair of eyes to peep secretly.

"Huh."

The Blood Dao Man snorted coldly, but he didn't want to waste his strength on others, and disappeared at the entrance and exit of the auction in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, there was a demon cultivator with a greedy face.

The more mixed the enlightenment will be, the more likely it is that the situation will occur, and under the competition between cranes and mussels, there may be a chance to pick up the cheapest.

About a third of the figures moved towards the auction floor.

Just as they approached the giant skull, the white bone cave suddenly plunged into darkness, and a creepy wail rang out.

The demon cultivators instinctively looked behind them, and what caught their eyes was the scene of a hundred ghosts walking at night.

The dense human heads hung in the air, and the blood flowing from the fracture was like a downpour, and the overwhelming deep black spiritual power spread out in all directions.

"Heavenly Demon Sect."

No one expected that the auction held by the White Bone Sect would have the figure of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

As a medium-sized demon sect, the scale of the Heavenly Demon Sect has already overshadowed the White Bone Sect, and at the same time, they and the Earth Demon Sect and the Human Demon Sect are all subordinate to the Ten Thousand Demon Dao.

The Ten Thousand Demon Dao has always been inconspicuous, but its strength is undoubted.

After all, it is one of the few forces in the Demon Gate that can compete with the Heavenly Sword Gate, and the most terrifying thing is the magic that is hidden in the mortal world, even the most clever pupil technique is difficult to detect.

"I am a real person who died early, a disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect."

The head of the people gathered into an ordinary old man, with harmless goodwill on his face, nodding and slowly stepping into the auction.

The scene was extremely silent, but there were still many demon cultivators who chose to take risks.

They relied on their own cultivation in the Dan period, and they didn't enter the eyes of the Yuan Infant Demon Cultivator at all, wondering if they could benefit from the Enlightenment Meeting.

There are many means for demon cultivation to save their lives, and all of them can reach the Dan stage, and their spirits are somewhat extreme.

When they saw the opportunity for a snake to swallow an elephant, how could they not be moved.

It's a big deal to lose flesh golems.

When there was only half a day left for the Enlightenment Meeting, twenty or thirty Yuanying monks had already come one after another.

The auction hall was already overcrowded, and the decoration inside was very simple, in an enclosed space, in the center of which was a hundred-meter dead tree.

Under the dead tree stood a white bone skeleton, exuding the breath of the Yuan Infant Stage, which was the inner door elder of the White Bone Sect, the "Bone Wasteland Daoist".

All the demon cultivators sit in the air, the inner side is above the Qi infant stage, and the Dan stage is on the periphery.

There were more than 200 people.

Ordinary black market auctions use magic weapons to separate the monks, trying to hide their identities as much as possible, and ensuring that there will be no accidents.

The White Bone Sect is the opposite, and the whole process of enlightenment reveals that the law of the jungle eats the strong.

Many Yuan Infant Demon Cultivators gathered together, and they naturally recognized each other, and they had accumulated a lot of new and old hatreds in the open and in the dark.

The old man who turned into a snake smiled and tore the itchy scaly skin with his hands, "Brain Eater, why hasn't it grown after two hundred years?" ”

The brain-eating old devil narrowed his eyes, and his brain tissue couldn't help but swell.

"Yes, I think you look like you're dying."

The two laughed like old friends, attracting sideways glances.

The brain-eating old demon and the old snake turned into a snake chattered endlessly, and all kinds of foul language were used.

The Blood Dao Man was a little impatient, and turned his head to ask the Bone Desolate Dao Man, "Almost, right?" ”

The Bone Desolate Daoist stood in place, and said a little rigidly: "For half an hour, the Enlightenment Meeting has been at this point every time. ”

The Blood Dao Man shook his head slightly, closed his eyes and said no more.

It wasn't until the early death that the real person was impatient to leak a trace of breath, and the two looked at each other and stopped talking, obviously testing the Heavenly Demon Sect monk.

In the narrow auction hall, there is a faint hint of slaughter.

The expressions of the demon cultivators were different, regardless of whether they regretted participating in their hearts or not, but if they rashly withdrew from the Enlightenment Society, they would inevitably offend the White Bone Sect.

After a long time, the candle flame floated in the auction room.

It indicates that enlightenment is about to begin.

At this moment, the spine street outside the auction hall suddenly shook, and it seemed that some behemoth had come to the White Bone Cave.

A terrifying aura came to my face.

The demon cultivators were startled at first, because the person who came was obviously not good at stubble, and then they noticed that the breath was mixed with an extremely strong smell of blood.

There was a murmur in their ears, as if countless people were chanting a certain predicate, but it was too vague to hear clearly.

To be able to use the spiritual power of yin blood to such an extent, the only way is... There is no life teaching.

But the disciples of the Wusheng Sect are the temple blessings under the twelve immortal seats, and they will not meddle in the affairs of the Demon Gate, and they will just repeat the spread of believers every day.

None of them thought of the thirteen immortals who were once boiling.

After all, there was no definite news to prove it at that time, it was more like rumors, and it didn't make any waves after decades of fermentation.

Only Luo Kai in the crowd gasped.

He was born in the Painting Leather Sect, and when he was in Tianjing Residence, he witnessed the horror of Miao Miaoqing and the existence of the Thirteen Immortals.

"It's so heavenly? No, it's still in the stillborn stage of cultivation, but why is the aura getting stronger and stronger......"

Luo Kai is like a great enemy, if the Thirteen Immortals become a variable in the auction house, it will be a big deal.

"Huh?"

The pupils of real people who die early are dilated, and they are conscious of it at the first time.

The rest of the Yuanying Demon Cultivation Methods are different, but they all check the source of the movement, and they will inevitably feel jealous of the entrants in their hearts.

Being able to wait until this time to come to the White Bone Cave definitely has the meaning of beating the White Bone Sect.

Bang bang bang......

In their incredulous gaze, a two-thousand-meter-old idol stepped into the Bone Cave.

The statue has three heads, the head of which spews industrial exhaust gases from the mouth and nose; The head of the beast is constantly changing among the birds and beasts; The demon head watched for a long time, and there was an illusion that his soul was about to leave his body.

The body has eight arms, and there is a giant drum engraved with seven tattooed green beasts on the ribs, and at the same time, the ephemera aperture is reflected in the back of the head, which is mysterious.

The Blood Dao Man was stunned and said to himself: "Impossible, how could the Wusheng Sect be born." ”

Not to mention the Blood Dao people, even the real people who died early from the Heavenly Demon Sect were confused, and they each passed on their thoughts to the elders of the sect to ask the reason.

The Bone Desolate Daoist used his spiritual power to stabilize the White Bone Cave, and asked in a deep voice, "Who is it?" ”

"There is no life sect, there are no birth of the thirteen disciples of the old mother, and the sky is too high."

Li Mo crossed the street in just one step, and at the same time, his body quickly shrunk, turning into a little more than five meters, but the vision still remained.

Thirteen Immortals?!!

The mother-in-law actually has a new disciple, and the rumors from the outside world are true, doesn't it mean that the Wusheng Sect is going to meddle in the Demon Gate?

The monks were silent, and the turbulent waves in their eyes could not be suppressed.

They couldn't help but look at it, and they could perceive that four or five innate Dao bodies complemented each other, but when they looked closely, they couldn't figure out what was real or false.

At least in terms of talent, this person's qualifications are enough to worship any Immortal Demon Sect, no, it is the Immortal Daozi who makes the Dao Demon Sect compete for it.

But how could it fall into the hands of the Wusheng Sect quietly, and now it has become the Thirteen Immortals.

In the blink of an eye, Li Mo walked into the auction hall and sat in the center without hesitation, the temple hall exuding a dazzling light.

He descended from the white bone cave in the temple, and at the same time carried some big cancers to the sky, and a storage artifact that stored the fingers of the corpse immortals.

Li Mo slapped the beast drum and summoned the candle dragon maintained by the spiritual power of turbid blood.

In the aberration of cancer cells, the candle dragon can no longer see its original appearance, and its image is closer to that of a giant python full of decay marks.

Li Mo stroked the dragon's head, surrounded by a glimmer of light, just like the fairy god in the temple.

"What a thirteen immortals."

(End of chapter)