Chapter 244: Rich Flowing Oil
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This Lintian monk of Dandao is a tall fat man, he has seen it before, and the other party is also low-key, and he didn't speak again after showing him a little favor.
It's kind of acquaintance.
However, when the first three treasures were made, the other party didn't squeak a word, and now he immediately expressed his position. But the nature is difficult to change, and the dead nature does not change.
The Demon Dao is really ingrained in Dandao, infecting all the monks of the older generation, and the other party should have come for this demon mask.
In fact, the moment this mask appeared, Teng Desire's demonized right hand trembled involuntarily.
Zhu Jun said that if the power of the devil is used well, it will be a very strong killer weapon, and the integration of immortals and demons is also a higher realm.
This mask, he's going to decide.
"This mask, from the Blood Demon, will be bloodthirsty and murderous after wearing!" "The Hellbringer depicted as always, stroking it gently, as if even he liked it quite much.
"Bloodthirsty, tsk. "That big fat man from Dan Island, with an eerie smile.
"How many spirit stones, make a price. Teng wanted to speak lightly.
However, his sentence alarmed many monks, especially the big fat man in Dandao.
"Shangxian, you actually like demons?"
"I know about the incident on Dan Island some time ago, no, I heard that this immortal has been demonized......" Several holy monks lowered their voices and whispered.
"I saw the right hand of the immortal, it was indeed demonized, and it was pitch black. ”
"Shhhhhh ”
On the twelfth floor, in the egg on the Hell of the Motar, there sat a long-haired man, surrounded by yellow gold bars, constantly stuffing into his mouth and swallowing into his stomach.
It was exactly what Teng Desire had seen before entering the Hell Auction, and besides him, the barbarian old man covered in bugs, was in the egg on the sixth layer of the Bronze Pillar Hell. And that eerie boy with strange fingers is on the fourth layer of the Mirror Hell.
The barbarian old man and the grim boy seemed to know each other, exchanging something with their spiritual senses.
In addition to them, in fact, Nanjiu has always been curious about Teng's demonized right hand, but he has always pretended not to see it and not to ask.
The existence personally invited by his father, to be honest, was the first time he had seen it.
At the same time, the Hell Messenger answered Teng Desire's inquiry and said lightly: "The starting price, 100,000 spirit stones!"
"One hundred thousand, my god ......" It was none other than the paper man who had been cursed before, and he squirted out all of his tea without taking a sip of tea.
The other monks also gasped one by one, one hundred thousand spirit stones, although for them, the most holy, and even the heavenly realm, it was not a lot.
However, this is only the starting price.
And that's just the fourth treasure.
You know, the final finale in the last auction had a starting price of only 90,000!
They didn't care how many tens of thousands this Blood Demon Mask could bid for, but they cared about the next fifth, and finally the sixth.
The two-headed woman, on the eleventh layer of stone pressure hell, looked at the paper figure below from time to time with a bun face, showing pity. The one with the beautiful face was quite interested in this blood demon mask, and couldn't help but say, "The mask is good." ”
"Wow, dumb you finally spoke, hahahaha. Bun face giggled.
"It's not big or small, is the spirit stone enough?" asked the beautiful face, glancing at the ninth layer of hell, the direction of Teng's desire.
"Hmm, hundreds of thousands, what's wrong. ”
"Fight!"
"What are you fighting for, do you want this mask?" Bunzi's face was stunned, and he looked at the beautiful face strangely.
"Nonsense," the beautiful face spoke, very cherished words like gold, indifferent and ruthless.
"Don't do it, don't give you the spirit stone, that mask is like a ghost. ”
"Give it to me. ”
"Don't give. ”
"Do you want to give it or not?" the beauty looked at the bun face coldly, her eyes showing a cold light.
"No, I... I'm afraid of ......" The bun face looked aggrieved, and he looked at the beautiful face with a hum.
The beauty was stunned and stopped talking.
"Two hundred thousand, this mask is quite majestic, I like it, hehe. "It was the long-haired man who ate the gold bars.
"300,000, don't fight with me. The beautiful face finally spoke, and as for the bun face, she took out all the spirit stones in her grievances, and her eyes were full of tears.
"Yo, isn't this voice a two-headed girl, what's wrong, two heads aren't enough to attract attention?"
"Shut up. ”
"Four hundred thousand!" The big fat man from Dan Island couldn't help but make a move.
"500,000, the master has nothing, and the poor are only left with spirit stones," the long-haired man disagreed, this strange man who feeds on gold bars, in Nanjiu's description, is rich and flowing.
"He's from the color field?" Teng Yu listened quietly, sometimes asking Nanjiu.
"That's right, color field, demon Buddha, just this incense money, is endless, in the west, basically self-established as king. ”
"It's okay, he has a spirit stone, just let it be given to him, anyway, he can't escape any of them. Teng Xiang was slightly surprised, and then regained his composure.
"Shangxian, do you want to take them in?" Although Nanjiu does not learn or know how to do it, as a prince, he is still talented and intelligent.
He gradually saw what Teng wanted to do.
"That's right, now that you know, I'll help Ben Xian deal with it when the time comes. Teng Xuan was not surprised that Nanjiu saw it, but hoped so.
After all, what he wanted was not just one Heaven Realm, but all the Heaven Realms present!
Therefore, in terms of action, we must not be too public, and we have to come one by one. But you can't let them all go.
At this time, if Nan Jiu came to the aid as the Nine Emperor Princes, it would be twice the result with half the effort.
"This ......" Nan Jiu hesitated, these are all heavenly realms, and they are all unprovoked existences.
"You just need to keep it, and the rest will be done by the immortals. ”
Nan Jiu is still a little cautious, this kind of big thing, if you don't know anything, it's too risky to know nothing. It doesn't matter if he is an immortal, but he can't be lawless.
Although some of his actions are very arrogant, they do not involve the interests of all parties, and they are fundamentally different from this matter.
What Teng wants to do is to subdue all the Heavenly Realm monks present, this is not a trivial matter, if it is not done well, it will break the balance between the nine major forces and Nancheng.
When the time comes, maybe there will be a war, and the lives will be ruined!
This is an issue that has a bearing on the great chaos in the world and on the peace that has existed for nearly a thousand years. He had to be dignified, he had to hesitate, he had to think again.
With all kinds of doubts, Nan Jiu slowly continued to ask, "Can the Immortal tell me what exactly you want to do?"