Lu Sanshan stared at Lin San fiercely, and secretly said, "If you don't want to die, quit me!"

Lin San pursed his lips and replied disdainfully: "Just because of your cultivation, you also want to kill me?"

Lu Sanshan showed a grim smile on his face, and continued to transmit the voice: "I don't have the ability to kill you, but my elders have the ability to kill you, I might as well tell you: I didn't come alone, and there are many infancy uncles and uncles following!"

Lin San smiled, and just wanted to sarcastically say a few words to Lu Sanshan, but after thinking about it, he swallowed back his words, and announced his withdrawal from the auction on the spot, Lin San had already thought of an idea: Since this Lu Sanshan dares to threaten himself, then don't blame himself for being ruthless, after this guy Lu Sanshan leaves the auction hall, he will directly kill and seize the treasure, which is not only a bad breath, but also saves a large amount of spirit stones, which is really a deal that kills two birds with one stone.

Lu Sanshan didn't know that his head had been remembered by Lin San, and he thought that Lin San was scared away by himself, not to mention how happy he was.

In the end, the sycamore branches naturally belonged to Lu Sanshan.

Lu Sanshan didn't have many spirit stones on his body, and in the end, he also took out a few magic weapons and some spirit grass elixirs to exchange.

After the successful sale of the sycamore branches, the auction also ended.

Everyone stood up and left the hall one by one.

Lin San was the last to leave, and when he just walked to the door, Mu Yunfeng's voice came from his ears: "Fellow Daoist, don't forget to go to Ziyun Pavilion to find me and talk about the Demon Pill." Lin San nodded imperceptibly and walked out of the hall directly.

Looking at the direction in which Lin San left, a strange smile appeared on Mu Yunfeng's face.

......

After Lu Sanshan walked out of the auction hall, he hurriedly flew towards the west, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

Half an hour later.

Lu Sanshan landed on a barren mountain, took out a bamboo tube in his hand, slapped it hard, and a blue light burst out of the bamboo tube, "pop!" The blue light shot into the air and turned into a blue flower, which lasted for a long time before slowly dissipating.

"Huh, this bamboo tube is very interesting!" suddenly came a sound behind him.

"Who?" Lu Sanshan turned around sharply and found that there was no one behind him, and he couldn't see a person at all: "What about people......?

"Are you looking for me?" said a man's laughter overhead.

As soon as Lu Sanshan wanted to raise his head, he felt a flash of golden light in front of him, and then his head and neck were separated.

"Whoosh!" a golden pill burst out from Lu Sanshan's broken neck and shot quickly towards the east.

"Whoa!" A red network of light suddenly descended from the sky, directly covering the fleeing Jin Dan.

"Seniors spare their lives!" Lu Sanshan's frightened cry came from Jin Danzhong.

Lin San slowly landed on the ground, looked at the struggling Lu Sanshan Jindan, and sneered: "Now you know how to beg for mercy?

"Senior, I know it's wrong, you can spare me...... I gave the sycamore branch to my seniors...... There are also a few magic weapons for you to ......," Lu Sanshan kept saying.

"Kill you, and I'll get the sycamore branch too. Lin San stretched out his hand a little, and the red giant net slowly shrank, directly pressing Lu Sanshan's golden pill into the end of the year, and Lu Sanshan's remaining soul was also destroyed.

If it weren't for Lu Sanshan's rampant boundlessness, Lin San would not have moved the idea of killing people and grabbing treasures.

Picking up the storage bag on Lu Sanshan's corpse, Lin San used his divine sense to probe, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face, there were not only sycamore branches in the storage bag, but also several magic weapons, Lin San first put the sycamore branches into the storage ring, and then threw several magic weapons in Lu Sanshan's storage bag into the spirit insect bag.

"Hum!" Thousands of Thunder Demon Bees scrambled to pounce on a few magic weapons, and in a few moments, several magic weapons were devoured by the Thunder Demon Bees.

Lin San clearly felt that the aura of thousands of Thunder Demon Bees had become much stronger again, it seemed that the Devouring Magic Weapon could really help the Thunder Demon Bee evolve and upgrade, "Why don't you feed the Nine Dragons Sword to the Thunder Demon Bees to devour?" As soon as Lin San wanted to get the Nine Dragons Sword, he saw a dark spaceship flying in the sky.

Someone is coming! Lin San bent his fingers and popped out a detachment of fire, and then quickly flew away from the barren mountain.

"Poof!" the fire instantly burned Lu Sanshan's body and head.

In the blink of an eye, the spaceship stopped over the barren mountain.

"Click!" a hole left the bottom of the ship, and three men of different stature flew out.

The first man was tall and thin with a blue ribbon on his head, and he was a monk in the middle of the Yuan Dynasty.

The second man was bald, with an open bosom and a big round belly, and was also a monk in the middle of the Yuan Dynasty.

The third man, his hair, eyebrows, and beard are all snow-white, even his face is pale, he is wearing a white robe, his expression is stiff, like a zombie, and his cultivation is also the lowest among the three, only the cultivation of the early stage of the Yuan Infant.

These three men are Lu Sanshan's uncle, who is also an elder of the Mixed Yuan Sect, the tall and thin man is called Hu Yanqinggong, the bald man is called Hua Shaocong, and the pale-faced man is called Bu Yinghao, and the three of them rushed over after receiving a signal from Lu Sanshan.

"Huh?" Hu Yan Qinggong glanced at the empty mountain: "The place where the Three Mountains sent the signal is obviously here, but why didn't you see the Three Mountains?"

Hua Shaocong twitched his nose: "No, there is an atmosphere of fighting here." ”

"Fighting, could it be that something happened to Sanshan?" Hu Yanqinggong frowned.

"Let me check it out!" Bu Yinghao stepped forward, clasped his hands in a hollow hands, and recited a few incantations in his mouth.

The wind suddenly blew around the "...... Hur Woo", and countless sand and rocks were blown into the sky.

"Open!" Bu Yinghao shouted violently.

The wind slowly gathered together, forming a gray mirror, and the scene of Lu Sanshan's tragic death appeared on the mirror.

"Bang!" Bu Yinghao stretched out his hand to dispel the mirror turned by the wind, and as soon as the mirror broke, the wind suddenly stopped slowly.

"Sanshan has indeed been killed!" Hu Yan Qinggong's face was extremely gloomy.

Hua Shaocong took out a piece of paper and drew the appearance of the murderer who killed Lu Sanshan in the mirror just now: "With this portrait, don't worry about finding the murderer!"

Bu Yinghao thought for a while: "Before Sanshan was killed, he went to participate in the auction of Dusk Yunfeng, maybe someone saw that Sanshan had a lot of valuable things on him, so he moved the mind of killing people and grabbing treasures, now we will go to Dusk Yunfeng to ask, hoping to get a clue!"

Hu Yan Qinggong and Hua Shaocong nodded and agreed to Bu Yinghao's proposal.

The three of them returned to the spaceship and immediately headed towards the Xiuxian Street where Twilight Cloud Wind was located.