Chapter 115: Fu Zu

"What?"

Hearing this, the cultivation of the seven sects is all discolored.

The seven sects of the Beishan League are in the same spirit, although the seven sects also have competition, but naturally they will not be stupid enough to oppose each other at this juncture, after all, the sharp knife of the Great Xuan Demon Dynasty is still hanging above the head.

In this way, no matter if any of the bidding runes are auctioned, they can be distributed to other sects through coordination, or through the Beishan Alliance, unified scheduling.

It was precisely because of this that after learning the rules of the Yuntianlou Spirit Rune Auction, the monks of the Seven Sects all secretly breathed a sigh of relief. But now it seems that it was too optimistic.

Yun Tianhai is actually a scheming and calculating, and he has already calculated this change.

Being here, even if you are powerful, you have to give three points, let alone them?

Now, I have to let it go.

"Do your best to obey the destiny of heaven. ”

All the cultivators are secret.

The monks of the Seven Sects who can come so far are all leaders in the sect who can take charge alone, and naturally they will not do anything as reckless as Gongyang Jiang.

The Seven Sects are in plain nature, which is naturally enough to deter all sides.

But the catastrophe is imminent, and this deterrence has no effect.

Using this as a threat will only make enemies for no reason.

"10 million fire snake talismans, the starting price is 10 million spirit crystals, and each time the price is increased, it must not be less than 100,000 spirit crystals. The middle-aged brocade-robed monk spoke.

"Ten million. ”

"One thousand and three hundred thousand. ”

"One and a half million. ”

One voice after another shouted.

However, the cultivators soon saw a rule, but the seven sects would never bid against each other, and only if the family increased the price, the seven sects would suppress it. And this kind of suppression is carried out in turns.

Each auction is a seven-fold rotation.

Obviously, the leaders of the seven sects here have also thought of a countermeasure and communicated with each other.

In this way, the losses are naturally greatly reduced.

Soon, the Forgotten Dust Sect took a picture of this batch of spirit runes.

The middle-aged brocade-robed monk didn't see this and continued to bid.

"10 million fire wall talismans, the starting price is 10 million spirit crystals, and each time the price is increased, it must not be less than 200,000 spirit crystals. ”

Immediately, the auction started again.

Soon, the Seven Sects photographed more than thirty kinds of spirit runes.

"100,000 giant peak talismans, the starting price is a low-grade spiritual vein. Each price increase shall not be less than one million spirit crystals. The middle-aged brocade-robed monk said lightly.

"What?Jufeng Fu?" All the cultivators were startled, their eyes were hot, but they all calmed down quickly.

Spiritual runes such as the Giant Peak Talisman are of great use to real people. The spells released by each card have a certain threat to real people, and they naturally want to get such spiritual runes.

Although there are also spirit runes for sale in the Yunhe shops and other places in the town, most of them are low-level spirit runes, and there are really not many spirit runes that can be compared to a real person's one-hit, so naturally they can't meet the needs of many monks.

It's just that although I am eager in my heart, when I think of the price, it cools down.

A spiritual vein!

Even if it was just the lowest-grade spiritual vein, it was definitely not something that ordinary families could afford. Even, even the family is not qualified to compete with the Seven Sects.

At this time, it can be regarded as the home of the Seven Sects.

In this regard, the Seven Sects were naturally satisfied, and after exchanging with each other for a while, a Ice Dao Sect monk immediately opened his mouth and shouted: "A spiritual vein." ”

The rest of the monks did not say a word.

Although the family is also hot on this spiritual rune, they know that they can't take it, so they naturally won't do anything harmful to others and themselves.

In this way, after a moment of coldness, this batch of spirit runes was photographed by the monks of the Ice Dao Sect.

Then, the middle-aged brocade-robed monk continued to bid.

The seven sects took turns bidding, each auctioning off some precious spirit runes.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is the end of this talisman purchase. The middle-aged brocade-robed monk arched his hand, his figure flashed, and he disappeared without a trace.

The monks looked at each other and left with a slight sigh.

Leaving Yuntianhai is far easier than entering, as long as the jade talisman and jade plate are activated.

A cloud of jade light, enveloping a famous monk and disappearing.

The white-haired old man said goodbye to Luo Chen, and also left Yuntianhai.

The monks of the Seven Sects first exchanged and balanced the spirit runes in their hands with each other, and after a while, they all appeared outside the sea of clouds and went away.

"Brother Blood, there will be a period in the future, and I also wish Brother Blood to enlighten the Dharma as soon as possible. The hidden dragon arched his hand towards the blood purple cloth.

"Hehe, it's the same with Brother Qianlong, there will be a period later. Blood Purple smiled and walked away.

The hidden dragon sacrificed the silver shuttle, and Luo Chen and Lin Jueyuan also quickly disappeared into the sky.

In a void, a real person is scurrying with a sword.

Suddenly, however, his body stiffened, and his eyes showed a look of horror, consternation, and disbelief. Immediately, his head suddenly rolled off, and he was beheaded without knowing it.

If Luo Chen was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this real person was a member of the Talisman Buying Club, and for some reason, he was poisoned here.

"Buzz ......"

The real Yuan Shen flew out, wanting to escape, but a flash of spiritual light flashed in the void, and a spirit rune hit the Yuan Shen, turning into a rune light to wrap it, and it sank into the head again.

Then, in a strange laugh, a young man with a sneering face appeared out of thin air in the void.

Unbelievable, this young man is only in the early stage of the spirit vine!

"Whew!"

With a wave of his hand, the young man put away the real body, and the rune light on his body was faint, and he disappeared again.

"Boom!"

A real person drove the spirit boat fast, and above the spirit boat shield, the light suddenly swayed.

"Huh?"

This real person was stunned, and he remembered the scan, but he didn't catch anything, and he immediately frowned.

The next moment, the real person's expression changed drastically - a sword-shaped rune light actually flashed around his neck.

"Poof!"

Before he could react, the sword light had already directly cut off his head. At this time, before the spirit rune could escape, it shot into the center of his eyebrows.

The eyes that were originally wide open slowly closed.

It seems that the original god fell into a deep sleep.

"Buzz!"

A young man from the Spirit Vine Realm appeared with a talisman sword in his hand, took it away with a sneering face, and disappeared without a trace.

With Yun Tianhai as the core, scattered in all directions, scenes of extremely simple killings are being staged.

The goal is the real person who participated in this meeting.

However, families and sects are not among them. But none of the remnants survived. Even the white-haired old man who was saved by Luo Chen before was poisoned.

Cloudy Sky Sea.

The depths of the endless sea of clouds.

The entrance to a large hall leads to the abyss.

An elegant monk with a high crown and a broad belt flashed and disappeared into the abyss, and in an instant, he appeared in front of an altar at the bottom of the abyss.

On the altar, there is a sacred talisman seal, the mystery of the breath, even compared with the Fatian, I am afraid that it is the difference between the insect and the bright moon.

"The disciple grandson visited Fu Zu. ”

The elegant monk bowed respectfully.

"Get up, it's done?"

In the middle of the talisman, a voice came out.

"Returning to Fu Ancestor, it has been done, and the Xiuzhen family's Xiu Zhen family, a total of thirty-two people, has been killed. The elegant monk stood up and said respectfully.