The underground auction was empty.

Except for the monks of the Blood Transformation Hall and the Lingbao Shang Clan, only the black-robed man who had just spoken out stood in place with a little embarrassment and annoyance, and the surroundings were quiet.

"A bunch of rats!"

"No matter how strong the Jindan monks are, more than forty Jindan monks will rush up, what can they do? The wealth of the sky is in front of him, but he doesn't take it, no wonder the turtle has fled here, and the road has stagnated. ”

He said with some cynicism.

There was no one around to answer.

The mid-stage Jindan monk of the Lingbao Chamber of Commerce waved his hand, and the surrounding monks retreated respectfully, and in the blink of an eye, there were only two people left.

"Fellow Daoist, according to the convention, the underground auction venue is only used once, so I will say goodbye here."

"Twenty years later, if you are interested again, you can know the location through the VIP order."

Shang's face was white-bearded, and the middle-aged Confucian priest bowed his hand, and also left, looking like he didn't plan to make more contact, like a plague.

"The shopkeeper wants to buy information."

The black-robed man said in a deep voice.

But I saw that the middle-aged Confucian walked faster, as if he didn't hear anything.

The black-robed man didn't say much, threw out a glittering token, and flew in front of the middle-aged Confucian with no white beard, levitating still.

"Star Order?"

The middle-aged Confucian student paused, revealing a look of jealousy.

This is the token that the Lingbao Chamber of Commerce gave to important VIPs, and this person is at least outstanding in strength and wealth, or power, or both.

"What information do guests want?"

The middle-aged Confucian made a magic decision, and the formation patterns in the underground auction rose and activated, especially the hidden and hidden formations in it, which operated to the limit, trying their best to cover the inside and outside.

"As for it? It's just a Jin Dan sword cultivator. ”

The black-robed man frowned, didn't talk nonsense, and asked a little depressedly: "Why did they suddenly leave all of a sudden, it stands to reason that if they don't do it, they won't be afraid to this extent, they are all Jindan monks, and they have experienced a lot of life and death battles since childhood, so what can they do if they have a reputation?" ”

"Daoyou asked, as for it?"

The middle-aged Confucian smiled bitterly.

"Nearly a hundred years ago, in the first battle of Tushan Immortal City, the King of Jinta, the Lady of a Thousand Snakes, Shang Chengye, and the Blood Cloud Eighteen Riding Bronze Drum General King Kong Toutuo who was later rumored to be rumored to be."

"The four great Jindan late stage monks."

"Good and evil, loose cultivation, life and coldness, but whoever dares to do it is now a pile of dry bones."

"Now, you have arrived again, and you want to go to Tushan Immortal City, which is covered by layers of formations, to do it, they are afraid and suspect that fishing should also be."

"Suspect what? I'm just asking for money. ”

The black-robed man frowned.

"Asking for money, in terms of reason, doesn't make sense."

"Of course, I believe it."

The middle-aged Confucian gave a bow.

"I don't go to the soft persimmon and blood hall of the Seven Feather Sect, but I want to gnaw the hardest Tushan Immortal City, no one can see that this is wrong, there should be some reason, either personal enmity or people from some big forces."

"I'm not curious, you don't have to say."

In fact, the Blood Transformation Hall and the Seven Feather Sect have also had ideas over the years.

However, the interior is too scattered, and before it has started, it is chaotic because of the fight over the distribution of spoils.

In addition, the late Jindan monks can run.

Once it is discovered that a large number of Jindan monks have appeared, threatening their lives, what will happen to the mere sect?

It's not that I haven't run.

Take the heavenly treasures and important disciples in the sect in one volume, and don't take a few breaths to escape, how can a group of early and mid-stage monks catch up with the late Jindan monks?

The dozens of Jindan monks who attacked their mountain gate had better stay together for the rest of their lives.

Otherwise, once dispersed......

"I see."

The black-robed man was silent and said calmly: "When I first came to your place, it was Meng Lang, thank you for the shopkeeper's information." ”

"It is only natural to serve the distinguished guests of the Chamber of Commerce."

The middle-aged Confucian gave a deep salute.

"Give me all the information about Tushan Immortal City, from its establishment to the present."

The black-robed man threw out a bag of spirit stones and said lightly.

"That's what you're ...... for"

The middle-aged Confucian said respectfully.

After some entertainment, under the respectful gaze of the people in the Lingbao Chamber of Commerce, a black-robed man left here through the teleportation array of the underground auction and came more than a thousand kilometers away.

Hide your body and fly in the sky.

"These monks who fled the Northern Plains are too cowardly to be of great use."

"It is no longer feasible for one person to clear the land of the Three Kingdoms."

The black-robed man said silently in his heart: "Although I can defeat and kill many Jindan late-stage cultivators to join forces, in the opponent's formation, there is not much hope of killing, so I still have to wait for someone from the sect to come......"

The light sped up a little again, passing through the mountains and forests.

"Sect, what sect?"

In my heart, a voice suddenly appeared.

The voice is immature and crisp, like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, and like a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties, echoing in the heart lake, stirring up Dao Dao Lian.

"Who?!"

The black-robed man was shocked, his whole body was black and bright, and black feathers appeared on his cheeks, and he shouted loudly.

He wasn't in the habit of talking when no one was around!

All of this was what he was thinking, and it was simply appalling that someone could directly invade his soul and find out what he was thinking.

The soul scanned wildly in the sea of consciousness, running wildly.

Finally, in the corner of the sea of knowledge, an extremely subtle wisp of blue-gold sword qi was discovered, with the aura of breaking souls and destroying souls.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

The black-robed man drank coldly, and the sea of knowledge was like a tide, surging down, smashing the subtle sword qi here and disappearing.

The consciousness spread out in all directions, and found nothing.

Not far away, the air was transparent and hazy, and the figure of a young man with an ordinary face appeared.

Obviously, people are here.

However, his consciousness swept over and told him unambiguously that this was a cloud of air, nothing, and repeated scanning.

His heart sank.

"Tushan City Lord? Lingbao Chamber of Commerce! ”

The black-robed man said coldly.

As soon as he went out, he was squatted and guarded, which lowered his trust in the Lingbao Chamber of Commerce to the freezing point, thinking that he had been betrayed.

The Lingbao Chamber of Commerce here and Tushan Immortal City have colluded together to form a close alliance of interests.

"You say the sect?"

"I have cultivated so far, and there are only six sects that have offended."

Jiang Ding looked at the person in front of him and said slowly: "You are stronger than the Heavenly Crazy Dao people, the purity of mana and the degree of condensation of divine consciousness are both the same, this is the descendant of the Six Dao Sect?" Is your last name Yin or what? ”

To judge a monk's strength at the same level, divine sense and mana are two very accurate coordinates.

"In the Lower Black Mountain, I have met Taoist friends."

A smile appeared on the black-robed man's face and bowed.

"Black?"

"That's the beast Dao Hei clan of the Six Dao Sect, or a descendant, and the Daoist friend is from a famous family."

Jiang Ding recalled the memories of the Heavenly Crazy Daoist and the others, bowed his head slightly, and said curiously: "Heavenly Daoist Yin Clan gave up? How did you send them? ”

"This is the territory of the beast road."

Montenegro's face was a little ugly, and he recovered, explaining: "Yin, it was arrogant and domineering before, and it was forcibly seized, but then it found a better place, and this place was won over by my beast Dao. ”

He was polite and cooperative, without the slightest hint of the crazy bloodshed of the legendary Demon Dao Sect.

"I see."

"It seems that among the Six Dao Sects, the Heavenly Dao is the very strong kind, and the Animal Dao is weaker."

Jiang Ding was thoughtful.

"Tu Shan Daoyou."

"It was my fault before, and I am willing to compensate with half of my net worth, and please forgive my sins."

Montenegro said sincerely: "Although the people in Xia are soft-spoken, they are also the descendants of the beast Dao Hei clan, and they have the mark left by the ancestor of the Yuanying Ancestor on their bodies, and once they die, they can automatically track the enemies around them and attach them to their bodies." ”

"It's not worth taking this risk for me as a villain."

His words were humble and with a tactful warning, and his posture was already at its lowest.

Then, the mana was surging and tense, staring at the person in front of him.

"No,"

"You're worth it."

Jiang Ding smiled slightly: "I'm very interested in the things in your divine soul, how about letting go of your divine soul and letting me check one or two?" The reward is to leave you with a whole corpse. ”

"Got a heartbeat?"

"Look for death!"

The smile on the black-robed man's face was closed, revealing a tyrannical look.

He threw out a black feather magic weapon, the breath of a high-grade magic weapon, and the Dao Dao sword qi spread all over the four fields, slashing down in a terrible whistling sound.

(End of chapter)