However, the river mussels competed, the fishermen benefited, although Lin Xuan was unharmed and not affected at all, but on the surface, he still pretended to be uncomfortable, and the reaction of other immortal cultivators was the same, and he fell to the ground with a pop.

Smarmy!

After so many trials and rains, Lin Xuan's acting skills are definitely first-class.

Even if it was face-to-face, Mo Lao would never see the slightest flaw, not to mention, he would not assume in that direction at all, since entering the auction, Lin Xuan would not show his mountain and not show water, who would have thought that he was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and even the immortals were drunk with ancient poison, which had no effect on him.

As the saying goes, the praying mantis catches the cicada, the yellow finch follows, and the auction is abruptly changed, but it is still unknown who can laugh the best.

"Ahh

A terrible scream came into his ears, but it was the old demon who had his head removed, what about the old monster in the cave period, now he can't exert any mana, and he is not a waste person, he can only be slaughtered.

The light flashed, and the one-inch-tall Yuan Ying appeared in front of him, his aura was extremely dim, and he didn't even have the mana to teleport.

The immortal's drunkenness lies here, not only the physical body, but also the Yuan Infant is poisoned.

In all fairness, if you give the old monsters of the Cave Xuan Period ten days and eight days, even without the help of external objects, they can use their deep mana to expel this poison from their bodies, but at this moment, the enemy is current, how can they have this time?

The flesh is Mo Luo, the face of the old demon is full of fear, in the face of Mo Luo's crisis, where can he still take care of his son, crying bitterly, kneeling down like a thin old man.

"Brother Mo is merciful, and he will do the thing that hurt his old friend, and now he regrets not being at the beginning, and asks his old friend to let me go in his previous friendship. ”

"Let you go?" The thin old man smiled, and the corners of his mouth were full of ridicule: "Gongsun Old Devil, you only come to beg for mercy like an old man now, don't you think it's a little ridiculous?"

"It's all your fault, if Brother Mo is willing to let me go, I will be a cow and a horse, and I will be for you to drive for the rest of my life. "The old devil's eyes are full of fear, things have come to this point, he just wants to be alive, everything else, nothing else matters.

"Would you like to be a slave?"

A wisp of color flashed in the thin old man's eyes.

"Yes, as long as Brother Mo spares my life, the old slave will be loyal, and with my help, it is very possible for Daoyou to further cultivate. The voice of Gongsun Old Demon came to his ears.

When he said this, he had a bit of hope on his face, and he was still quite sure that Mo Lao would agree, after all, the slave of the Dongxuan Period, what kind of concept is that, that is, the Three Demon Emperors, the Six Seas King, and they don't dare to do such a good thing that they hope to send to the door, so it is reasonable, and the other party has no reason to refuse.

It's a pity that the idea was good, but the result disappointed him.

Mo Lao showed a sneer on his face, raised his right hand, and grabbed him into the palm of his hand, and the screams reached his ears and directly drained his soul.

"Let your tongue be flamboyant, the old man will not be fooled for the second time, how dare I seek skin with the tiger, play scheming with your despicable and shameless villain, and accidentally be turned against you The old man has no place to cry, or destroy you, save worry and effort. ”

Mo Lao's faint voice came into his ears, compared with the monks of the same level, he was not good at playing scheming, but he also had his own set of ideas on how to deal with trouble.

Before he came, he planned so that he would not be deceived by other people's words, and a smart person should insist on his own choice, and he had already regretted his mistake the last time, and if he went a second time, it would be extremely stupid.

As the saying goes, if you do your own sin, you can't live, and of course he can't be so idiotic.

After destroying the old demon, he naturally smiled at the other party's storage bag without hesitation.

The grievances with the other party finally came to an end, and things went so smoothly that the face of the thin old man was full of joy.

Then he turned his head and began to look at the room full of immortal cultivators.

Or the hall is more suitable, there are more than enough people in total.

Among the immortal cultivators who participated in the auction this time, the lowest realm was also in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, and those above the clutch period accounted for one-third, not to mention Mrs. Fragrant, or the Dongxuan Period.

It can be said that taking out the slug is definitely a great momentum.

Many people are all overlords of one side, stomping their feet, making the surrounding tremors.

However, at this moment, everyone has a look of fear on their faces.

Without him, the immortals are drunk with ancient poison, they have magical powers that reach the sky, and they can't exert themselves, no matter what level of immortal cultivator you are, at this moment, all of them have become tigers with teeth extracted, and they can only be slaughtered.

The begging for mercy is one after another, no one wants to be strange, not to mention, in this way, the city gate is on fire, affecting the pond fish, the grievances of the two old monsters, what does it have to do with them, just to participate in an auction, but inexplicably caused a monstrous disaster, even if it goes to the underworld, I don't know who to cry to.

However, the thin old man was obviously unwilling to let them go, after all, everything had already been done, if he let go of these immortal cultivators, after An Zhilu Dao recovered their mana, would they be resentful and find trouble for themselves?

Either don't do it, and since you've done it, don't give up on it halfway.

Seeing that the other party's face was full of murderous aura, he came to the place three feet in front of him.

The calmness on Mrs. Fragrance's face was long gone, and she screamed with horror: "You...... You can't kill me, I'm the daughter of the Holy City Law Enforcement Elder Light Spirit True Person, if you kill me, my father will never give up with you.

"Elder of the Holy City?"

Hearing this, the old man was obviously stunned for a moment, others may not know the situation in the Holy City, how could they not have heard of these immortal cultivators in the Cave Xuan Period, who had not lived for tens of thousands of years.

The six law enforcement elders are under one person and above ten thousand people, and the city lord is also quite polite to them, each of them is an immortal cultivator in the middle stage of the cave mystery, and his identity is quite similar to the six kings of the sea clan.

Seeing the hesitation of the thin old man, Mrs. Fragrant was overjoyed in her heart, and hurriedly struck while the iron was hot. "The concubine and the Taoist friend have no grievances in the past, and there is no enmity in the near future, why do you have to get into trouble, as long as the Taoist friend lets the concubine go, I swear here that I will not ............blame the past."

Before she finished speaking, her expression suddenly changed from joy to horror, without him, the thin old man's sleeve robe flicked, and a purple-red fairy sword flew out, as sharp as lightning, slashing her head.

The screams came into the ears, and the situation was the same as that of the old demon, Mrs. Fragrance had an amazing strength, but the mana in her body could not be condensed at all, so what could she do, of course, she could only be slaughtered. ！~！