"Uncle Lin, is there anything special about this white bone palm? it is obviously a hand bone, why is it called the Tears of the Ancient Devil?" The young man in white didn't see anything special about this hand bone.

The old man of Tianji smiled: "There are some things, too long, plus your cultivation is low, naturally you haven't come into contact with it, the ancient demon is actually a title for him, and the tears are her name, and she herself is also one of the nine demons in the reincarnation hall, and she is also the favorite female disciple of the lord of reincarnation." It's just that I don't know why, what a powerful opponent they encountered, the original reincarnation hall in ancient times seemed to be destroyed overnight, among the nine saints and the nine demons, the dead and wounded, or their whereabouts are unknown, and it will be difficult for the world to trace their traces and news."

"The prosperity must be reversed, the prosperity of the yang must be the decline of the yin, don't rush for quick success, you still have to understand this truth. However, in that troubled era, the hundred saints contended, and they rose in the tide of the times, becoming a symbol of the times, and also the object you need to chase in the future. The old man of Tianji taught.

The young man in white nodded, his eyes flashing, and there seemed to be something more in his eyes.

On the other hand, Zhou Yi is also full of interest in this last lot.

Today, he heard many words that were unfamiliar in his memory, these things, the old Taoist priest had never mentioned, the Hall of Reincarnation, the Nine Demons and the Nine Saints, and the owner of this hand bone, the so-called tears of the ancient demons, there were too many things that attracted him, and made Zhou Yi, who was originally full of curiosity about new things, feel refreshed.

"Huh?"

"What's going on?"

Suddenly, while he was carefully observing the hand bone, his chest became hot without warning, as if something was about to jump out, and a feeling of angina pectoris arose, and the pain made him grin without warning.

But after only a few moments, it stopped.

He became more and more unable to understand what was happening to him.

"Why, what's the connection between the two? Zhou Yi thought for a moment.

"It shouldn't be possible. Zhou Yi muttered to himself.

After all, he was one of the strongest people at the top of the food chain in ancient times, and he didn't know how much time had passed, how could he be involved with him.

"Xiaoyi, what are you doing in a daze, what's wrong today. Han Meng said.

"Huh?"

"It's nothing, it's nothing, I just think this hand bone should be quite special. Zhou Yi said with a haha.

Zhou Yi smiled awkwardly, then tilted his head away, lowered his head and thought: "The next time you meet the old man, you must ask about the things on your body, and the ghost knows whether this thing in his body is a blessing or a curse." ”

At this time, Qianqian also became a little thoughtful, and glanced around from the light curtain, "It's strange, today's auction is almost over, why didn't you see grandpa." ”

You must know that as the chief appraisal master of Wanxing Liuli Pavilion, he will generally stay near the venue, and conduct some professional analysis and explanation when necessary.

Now, Uncle Xu doesn't seem to have appeared.

......

"Elder Jiang, even if the origin of this hand bone is extraordinary, but what is the use of us taking it?" Although many people in the venue came for this hand bone, there were still many people who did not hear the specific news of this item.

In addition, this item was temporarily added by a commission only a few days before the start of the conference.

It is precisely because of the particularity of its existence that after deliberation, it was decided to put it up for auction as the highlight of the event.

Jiang Lao smiled: "Of course it won't be so simple!

I saw that he took out an object from his sleeve, about half a meter long, as black as ironwood, with obvious marks of being broken on the root and neck, and was covered with thorns.

"This is the main branch of the requiem grass?" someone who knew recognized it and shouted out in surprise.

Jiang Lao raised a hand, held the branch tightly, and stretched it forward.

His eyes were fixed on the hand bones in front of him, slowly approaching.

At first, everything went relatively well, and the hand bones did not react at all.

It's just that according to the client's method, he wants to activate this remnant bone through the special energy in the dead branches of the requiem grass.

Originally, the hand bones only emitted a faint light, but just as the main branch of the requiem grass was about to approach it.

"Buzz!"

It seemed to sense, and the next moment, it shone brightly, blooming with a blinding light.

A fierce anger rushed towards him from all directions.

Jiang Lao's hands also became trembling, the expression on his face became very unnatural, and the breathing in his mouth was also very heavy.

His vitality seemed to be sucked through the dead branches, by the bones of his hand.

"Oops!"

Seeing that this was wrong, Situ Xiong snatched the half of the dead branch from Jiang Lao's hand.

At this time, the scene was silent, all held their breath, and the next scene made many people remember it deeply.

After Situ Xiong snatched the dead branch, Jiang Laozai couldn't bear it, and took a few steps backwards, and a mouthful of blood-red blood slowly flowed down from the corner of his mouth.

His face also lost its blood color all of a sudden.

It wasn't until the light of the stars around him, faintly shining, turned into a rainbow, and enveloped his body, that his face gradually regained some of his complexion.

"Damn, there is such a strong aura on the bones of this hand," Jiang Lao said a little weakly.

"City Lord Situ, remember to be careful!" After admonishing him, Jiang Lao didn't speak, and sat down directly, treating the injuries in his body first.

He was too old to experience a few injuries like this.

If it weren't for the things that his employer brought out that several old people who had few lives to refuse, he would never dare to gamble on this wave.

Situ Xiong threw the requiem grass branch in his hand upward, took root under his feet, and the whole person stood there, as if the gods had descended from the earth, and the golden light around his body was full of energy, and his momentum was soaring.

I saw him clenching his fists, charging forward strongly, his fists restrained, pointing to the sky.

Behind his head rose a five-color light wheel, and among the five-color light wheels, there was a small golden figure the size of a palm, with his eyes closed and his expression very solemn.

And the appearance on the villain's face is exactly the same as Situ Xiong, it is simply a copy of Situ Xiong, but the appearance on his face looks much younger.

"Jiji, this kid Situ Xiong, I didn't expect that how many years have passed, and the precipitation in the Divine Cultivation Realm is so deep, compared to his useless father, it is much stronger. The person from Xuantian Gate, with a yin and yang strange voice, said coldly.

With the blessing of Situ Xiong's source power, the withered branch finally slowly approached the hand bone, although it was still resisting, and it seemed that a muffled sound of bone breaking was faintly heard.

However, even if the owner of the hand bone, no matter how strong he was in life, after all, he had been dead for many years, and after the passage of time, most of the energy in it had basically disappeared, and it was difficult to resist.

Time passed minute by minute, and we got closer and closer.

At the moment when he was about to touch the hand bone, the hand bone seemed to have gained strength and was ready to do the last wave of counterattack, but Situ Xiong didn't give him the slightest chance.

His hair was windless, and the momentum around his body was even worse, and he was directly like a bamboo, and in one fell swoop, the dead branch directly touched the bones of his hand.

In just an instant, the dead branch directly turned into a little light and shadow, scattered and turned into mist.

Hovering above the hand bones, the next moment, those misty crystals began to slowly condense, turning into a transparent drop of water, which accurately dripped on the hand bones.

"Zizi. ”

In mid-air, the bones of his hands began to tremble.

"Wow wow!"

At this moment, from the position above the Thunder Tower, there was a baby's cry, and this sudden change made everyone suspicious.

Where the old man Tianji was, his face showed an incredible look.

For it was the cry of the baby that came out of him.

The source of that voice turned out to be the picture of Zhou Yi on his desk that he had taken before and was sent by someone.