Chapter 411: The Soul Emperor's Anger

As soon as these words came out, the audience was silent.

What a sharp edge, too flamboyant!

This is the spirit of the patriarch of the ancient eight great families?!

The Soul Clan Patriarch, the Soul Heavenly Emperor, is proud of the others, and now he is in addition to Gu Yuan, the old immortal, looking at the entire Douqi Continent, who can compete with him?

If he hadn't been injured in the battle with Xiao Xuan back then, he would have ruled the entire Douqi Continent by now.

"Rampant!"

Gu Lie slapped the table hard, stood up violently and said, "I want to see what qualifications you have to bark here!" ”

"Four volumes of Heaven-rank low-level fighting techniques, one volume of Heaven-level intermediate techniques, plus fifteen eight-rank and nine-color pills!"

Hearing Gu Lie's voice, the Soul Heavenly Emperor's brows twisted together, and he turned viciously to look at the room where the voice came from, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, this bastard!

Lei Ying, the patriarch of the Thunder Clan, laughed: "Happy, this brother is really anxious, but he can also kill the other party's courage, pretending here, I really don't know whether to live or die." ”

The other patriarchs also laughed, and the angry Soul Heavenly Emperor's face was blue and purple, and he couldn't wait to rush up and kill him completely!

Such a price has surpassed their cognition, even if it is exchanged for spirit crystals, it is a large expense, and if the price continues to increase, I am afraid that the gains will outweigh the losses.

Soul Destroyer reminded in a low voice, "Patriarch, this price is indeed beyond our calculations...... If you continue to increase the price...... There is a high chance that unnecessary trouble will occur, and the ...... that I came to carry this time "

"Get out of here!"

Before the other party could finish speaking, the Soul Heavenly Emperor immediately scolded, "Don't forget, I am the patriarch of the Soul Clan, what does this Emperor want to do, it's not your turn to point fingers here!" ”

The expressions of the Soul Destroyer and the others obviously changed slightly, they looked at each other, and they didn't dare to say anything more, so they could only bow their heads deeply.

Soul Yao gritted his teeth, and he was also a little angry in his heart, so he immediately turned around and slapped the old star-picking ghost in the face, "Kneel!" ”

The star-picking old monster was beaten with gold stars in his eyes, knelt directly on the ground, his eyes wet with tears, and cried: "Woo woo, don't beat me...... I'm fed up with ........."

The Soul Heavenly Emperor indifferently glanced at the star-picking old ghost behind him, and then shifted his gaze to the crystal platform, and after a long silence, he clenched his fists and said: "Since you want it, then let it be given to you, but don't let this seat know who you are, otherwise ........."

Speaking of this, the Soul Heavenly Emperor revealed a strong killing intent, he would not destroy this group of guys in this life, and he would not be a human being.

However, Gu Lie, the commander of the Black Oblivion Army, snorted coldly, if he was afraid of being threatened, it would be impossible for him to be promoted to the Eight-Star Dou Saint Realm.

replied unceremoniously: "The old man is waiting for you, the old man wants to see what you are, how can the light of the fireflies compete with the bright moon!" ”

The Soul Heavenly Emperor adjusted his emotions and returned to his chair, not intending to continue to rob this guy, but wanted to see what they were capable of auctioning off the next treasures.

Take this opportunity to consume the essence of their bodies, and everyone is happy.

With the fading of the Soul Heavenly Emperor, the competition among others is no longer so fierce, but there are also many people who want to take pictures of this fighting skill.

Looking at the rising prices, Gu Lie, the commander of the Black Oblivion Army, also fell into deep thought, because there are still many things that have not been auctioned in the future, and it is not a clear move to consume the treasures carried now.

But once the Heaven Rank Intermediate Fighting Skill is obtained, it will also be of great help to the Patriarch, and with the weapon obtained from Li Xiaoge Lord not long ago, the power that bursts out should be no less than the strongest blow of the Nine-Star Dou Saint Peak powerhouse.

It's just that the price may be so high that people simply can't afford to put it up for auction.

Gu Lie turned sideways to look at the three people behind him, wanting to hear their advice.

Gu Dao, one of the three immortals of the ancient clan, stroked his mustache, frowned and said: "This fighting skill is indeed precious, but the price is obviously beyond our cognitive range, and no one dares to guarantee that the next thing will have what we want." ”

"That's right." Gu Xing also nodded, if there is a favorite good thing in the future, and they don't have the money to continue the auction, it will really be worth the loss.

Gu Lie listened to the words of the three immortals of the ancient clan, shifted his gaze back to the fighting skills on the crystal platform, pondered for a while, and decided to let it go.

What they say is not unreasonable, there is no need to waste time on fighting skills.

In the end, this volume of Heaven Rank Intermediate Fighting Skills was successfully obtained by Shi Hao, the patriarch of the Shi Clan.

The next auction is still a climax, and countless strong people are scrambling to rectify what they want, but not everyone can get their favorite treasures.

In the face of deciding the economy, everything is just a mantis arm as a car.

It's halftime for the break.

Concubine Ya returned to the room on the fifth floor, sat on a chair, and drank the tea she had made in advance.

"Husband, how many lots are there next?"

Li Xiao replied: "There should be a lot, it's hard work." ”

Because it was about to be the time of the system task, Li Xiao added a lot of lots to each auction, so as to earn a lot of spirit crystals.

If it weren't for the system reminding the other party that there was still a foundation that had not been used, Li Xiao would have doubted whether anyone would be able to auction the next lot.

But it's okay to further loot the wealth of the ancient eight great families, so as to convert it into your own things.

Concubine Ya hugged Li Xiyuan, who was sleeping, looked at the immature little girl, and couldn't help but kiss her delicate face gently.

In the future, Xiyuan will inevitably be as beautiful as her mother.

You can see it from a young age.

Exquisite appearance, perfect facial features, proper beauty billet.

Cailan gently looked at her daughter's sleeping appearance, her face was full of maternal love, and now she can have a child of her own with her husband, what a happy thing it is.

Li Muchen staggered over, hugged Cailiang's thighs, blinked his big watery eyes, and said weakly: "Cailan's mother, Uncle Ye Chen doesn't play with me~"

Cai Liang squatted down, gently rubbed Li Muchen's head, and said gently: "Mu Chen, you are already one year old, you must learn to take care of yourself, don't think about playing, while you are still young, you need to cultivate as soon as possible." ”

Li Muchen pouted, and said in a milky voice: "But... Sister Xiaoyixian said, I should play well at my age......"

"Nonsense." Li Xiao snorted lightly, "If you don't cultivate, how can you become a man who stands up to the sky in the future?" ”

was scolded by his father, Li Muchen was about to cry aggrieved, and directly hugged the arm of the colorful scaly mother and hid behind him.

(End of chapter)