In the black cage, countless elves are imprisoned.

"If you knew this, you shouldn't have come back from the king. At least the elven bloodline can be preserved......"

"Now, the elves are cut off and will disappear forever in the Three Realms." The clansmen hugged the little elf in their arms with mournful eyes.

The elves are ignorant and do not yet know that they are in a difficult situation.

Biyue said in a low voice: "The king has blood in the world......"

The clansman raised his head suddenly, and his gray eyes lit up with a little light.

Biyue didn't say it, and she also wanted to leave the last bloodline for the elf clan.

But he never thought that it would become true.

"I'm afraid they don't know who they are." The elves need to be stimulated, otherwise, some bloodlines will not know their true identity for the rest of their lives.

This is also the self-protection of the elves.

"It's a pity that I haven't seen the king's heir."

"It's okay, it's good...... That's fine. Ignorance is happiness. Biyue muttered in a low voice.

"I don't know what happened to my sister?" Biyue fell into a tear helplessly.

"This elf, can you let us take a closer look? Otherwise, who knows if it's true or not? In the audience, a man shouted loudly.

The woman from the auction house frowned lightly: "The Treasure Pavilion Tong Su is not bullied, and there is a special person to inspect it!" ”

The principal nodded at her.

The woman then smiled and said, "If all the guests want to see it, please come forward." ”

"The thousand-year-old divine iron has limited their strength, and later, we will use the sacrificial language of the elves to let them show their true bodies." At this moment, the elves can only see that their faces are beautiful, but they do not show their wings.

Hearing this, some people glanced at each other obscenely.

Nowadays, elves are popular in the spiritual world, and everyone is proud of raising elves.

Reflect who you are.

Perhaps, it is not their turn to buy at all. It's good to be close and addicted.

Many people flocked to the stage, but there were also many monks who did not come to power because of their status.

Lu Chaochao stepped forward with Bixin and Yuan Qi.

Biyue's small face was shrouded in a black robe, wearing a silver mask, but her eyes were a little different.

The elven pupils are a little blue.

"The waist of this elf clan, Ying Ying held it, and a small face wanted to speak. If you can raise one at home, you are willing to die ......" The man looked at the woman in the cage and swallowed.

Taking advantage of the large number of people, I couldn't help but poke through the cage.

Towards Biyue's heart.

"Ahh Biyue was frightened by the sudden black hand and screamed in fright, and retreated straight.

But as soon as his back touched the cage, it was burned and left with a blood-red wound.

This cage is only made for the elves.

Bixin's eyes were red, and a pair of fists were clenched tightly.

I could barely control the rush forward.

Lu Chaochao said innocently: "Uncle, why are you touching the elf?" ”

The man under the black robe was slightly annoyed when he saw everyone looking at him: "Nonsense, when did I touch her!" ”

"I see it."

"Aren't you afraid that your pregnant daughter-in-law will be angry?"

"Moreover, my uncle is still a son-in-law." Lu Chaochao muttered, but the man who was shrouded in black robes felt a chill rise under his feet.

"Nonsense! What to get into it, what to get pregnant! The man scolded.

Lu Chaochao's laughter was smart, and his voice was loud, and many people looked at it.

"The Mo family in Xihe City is good at refining weapons, and there is only one only daughter in the family. Uncle, why don't you admit it? Or is the uncle afraid that the outer room raised in West Second Lane will be discovered? ”

The face of the man under the black robe changed drastically.

The other party directly pointed out his identity, and he took a step back.

"Isn't that the second elder of the Mo family?" I saw that in the attic, the second elder of the Mo family was standing beside the Ten Thousand Swords Sect with a black face.

"Check it out right away! See who's living in West 2nd Lane! A flash of murderous intent flashed in the old man's eyes.

The man was wearing a black robe that could block his breath, but he didn't know how Lu Chaochao knew his identity.

He wanted to run away.

But the old man flew forward and slapped him to the ground.

The black-robed man's mask fell off, and he knelt on the ground with a pop: "Dad, mother, this little lady has wronged me." She's spewing blood! ”

"I'm sincere to Cher, Daddy, Daddy!"

The old man's face was frosty: "Take him down!" If you really deceive the little girl and steal the outer room, you will feed him Gu Lingsan. A knife scrapes off his flesh, cuts open his heart, and pulls out his bones! ”

Gu Ling San, which can make people suffer from torture, but feel pain clearly.

Until the last moment of death.

The man screamed and was dragged down.

Old Man Mo arched his hand at everyone: "Disturb everyone, let everyone laugh." ”

"If you come to the Mo family to refine the weapon, you will definitely give you a discount."

When everyone heard this, they were immediately ecstatic, and the Mo family's refining weapons were among the best in the spirit world.

The old man nodded to Lu Chaochao and ordered someone to hand over a token: "Thank you, little friend." ”

Lu Chaochao accepted it calmly.

Biyue and Mrs. Ning glanced at each other, and there was a bit of solemnity in their eyes.

The unique sense of the elves made them recognize Chao Chao and Bixin.

Lu Chaochao pinched the cage, but retracted it violently.

She clenched her fist and secretly let go.

I saw that in the white and delicate palm, there was a little redness and a trace of burns.

Obviously, everyone around him grabbed the cage without any scruples.

Mrs. Ning's breath was short, and her heart was pounding.

She shook her head lightly at Lu Chaochao.

Walk!

Come on!

The tip of her tongue was bleeding, and her eyes were glistening with tears.

Her dynasty can't be folded here!

She didn't know what kind of existence the Treasure Pavilion was in the spirit world! It is something that mortals cannot shake or resist!

"Please come back to the audience."

"Next, we're going to start the auction!"

"An elf, 100,000 spirit stones start at a price."

Bixin's tears were surging, and Yuan Ji grabbed her to death.

Everyone competed to bid, and the whole auction hall was bustling.

"And the last elf!"

"As we all know, the elves have only produced a king for a thousand years. The elf king can even command the entire race, the starting price, millions of spirit stones! ”

At this point, the auction hall was silent for a moment.

The Ten Thousand Swords Sect, which had been silent, suddenly moved.

"Three million spirit stones!" The disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect stood at the window and shouted loudly.

Lu Chaochao's heart sank.

The Ten Thousand Swords Sect is actually involved in such human trafficking activities!

The fiery red demon king leaning on the couch tapped his fingers: "Five million spirit stones!" ”

Everyone was in an uproar, and no one dared to say anything, this was no longer something they could compete.

"Eight million spirit stones!" The disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is the disciple who came to the southern country at the beginning, and his name is Yunlan.

"Ten million!" The demon king stood up and looked over with anger in his eyes.

Yun Lan lifted the curtain, and Xuan Cang sat in the room, and Xuan Cang slapped the table: "How can you kill a demon king in the sky?" ”

"The demon king has not been out for many years, and he thinks he is dead outside!"

"This elf king, but he wants to sacrifice it to ...... on the pilgrimage day" Xuan Cang suppressed his anger.

"The Ten Thousand Swords Sect is not short of money, but the Demon King is a crazy critic. Whoever gets into trouble is unlucky! Master...... If we are targeted by the Demon King, we will be enemies of the entire Demon Realm. Yun Lan persuaded in a low voice.

"Capturing the elves is what the above reveals. If we sacrifice the Elven King, we will definitely be able to envelop the Divine King. ”

Xuan Cang flicked his sleeves irritably.