Volume 7 Chapter 95 Provocation

A large-scale auction organized by the Demon Sky Business Alliance is taking place in this city.

It is said that in this high-level auction held every three hundred years, there will also be Heavenly Rank Pills and Holy Rank Spirit Treasures, and among the three finale lots, there is a Golden Pill Demon Yuan Pill.

This Demon Yuan Pill can be said to be famous in the Cold Underworld, it is the signature pill in the Demon Heaven Business Alliance, it has a certain effect on most of the high-level monks of the Demon Clan, and it is not limited to the monks of the Demon Lord Realm can take it, it is said that there were once monks in the Demon Ancestor Realm who used this pill as an elixir to impact the bottleneck, and finally succeeded in impacting the bottleneck.

Of course, the price of this Demon Yuan Pill has always been high, and almost all of the people who can photograph this pill are wealthy Demon Ancestors and Demon Lord realm monks.

Shui Sheng didn't come for this auction, and he didn't plan to set foot in this sunset city, but since such an auction was held, he naturally didn't want to miss it.

Although this auction is held for high-level monks in the realm above the Demon God, there are still countless low-level monks pouring into Sunset City from all directions, under normal circumstances, in such a fair, those high-level monks in the realm above the Demon God will also take out some unused treasures and pills to sell directly to major shops, or sell and exchange items in small and medium-sized trade fairs of various specifications≡.

The two of them aimlessly went in and out of the shops, and although Sunset City was large, there were very few items that could enter the eyes of the two.

On the contrary, the strangely dressed demon monks on the street attracted the attention of the two more.

Except for those low-level demons who are half-human and half-demon. There are many male and female monks with beautiful looks and outstanding demeanor among the high-level demon clans, if it weren't for the demonic flames around these monks one by one. The physiognomy looks almost more like a Terran than a Terran.

Suddenly, a piece of spiritual jade on Shui Sheng's waist flashed with several dazzling emeralds. There was a buzzing sound.

Shui Sheng's brows couldn't help frowning slightly, he pondered for a moment, let go of a wisp of divine consciousness and swept around.

Allure also let go of his divine sense and swept into the distance, muttering, "It's strange, who is so blind!"

Although there are many powerful prohibitions in the market, how can they resist the divine thoughts of the two?

After a while, Shui Sheng looked in the direction of the southwest of Fang City, looked cold, and said, "It seems that the other party is not small. Let's go, go over and have a look!"

With that, he raised his footsteps and headed towards the southwest, followed by Allure.

Although the two of them did not fly in the air, their body was incredibly fast, and when they saw it for the first time, the figure was still on this street, and when they looked at it again at the second glance. But they were already on another street.

There were also many monks who noticed the strange appearance around them, but none of them could see clearly what the figure around them suddenly came and disappeared.

In just a dozen breaths, the two of them had already crossed a distance of dozens of miles and appeared on a wide street.

In the midst of the flow of people. Tietou and Xiaoqing stood side by side, one face sinking like water, and the other looking cold.

The two of them are not far from each other. But there were six monks and men around them, and they blocked their way. It was a handsome man dressed in white like snow, in his early thirties. Wearing a golden crown and a golden folding fan, he looked at Xiaoqing with a smile on his face.

The other five monks were also brightly dressed, and although the clothes of the six were of different colors, they all had a striking red flame symbol on the placket of their chests.

The other monks on the street naturally saw the tense situation of these people, but none of them stepped forward to stop them, and even many monks stopped to watch from afar, and some monks whispered inside and outside the shops, looking at the white-robed man and his companions with a hint of jealousy.

This white-robed man is a middle-level Demon Ancestor, among the five companions, the gray-robed old man is a high-level Demon Ancestor, the young woman in the red dress with a bewitching body and another brocade-robed man with a mole on his eyebrows are two beginner-level Demon Ancestors, and the other two are cultivators of the Demon Venerable realm.

Tietou and Xiaoqing are both in the realm of mid-level immortals, especially Tietou, who has reached a bottleneck, and is only one step away from the next realm. With the cultivation and natural powers of the two, even if they encounter a high-level Demon Ancestor, they are enough to defeat or even kill.

And this white-robed man seemed to be relying on the strength of the crowd, with a fearless appearance, a pair of watery peach blossom eyes swirled on Xiaoqing's body, gently shook the folding fan, and said with a smile: "How about it, the conditions offered by this son are okay, as long as you join my Flame Palace, you two don't have to worry about cultivation resources in the future!"

"Oh, so there are quite a few Demon Lord realm seniors in your Flame Palace?"

Tie Tou said expressionlessly, the mana in his body was boiling, and several natal magic weapons were about to come out, he had already wanted to kill, but Shui Sheng had ordered in advance not to cause trouble in the city, so he had to endure it.

"That's natural, it seems that Your Excellency is not my berserker demon clan anymore?"

The white-robed man turned his head to look at the iron head, as if he didn't feel the anger of the iron head at all, the smile on his face remained unchanged, his wrist shook slightly, and with a "brush" sound, the folding fans were put together in a chic manner, and he said unhurriedly: "Although this son can't see the true body and strength of the Daoyou, he can also see that the qualifications of the Daoist are extraordinary, and the Daoist friend can cultivate to the current realm, presumably he is also a person who understands the times, as long as he is willing to follow this son, it is not too difficult to step into the realm of the Demon King!"

The words are full of conceit.

"That's right, as long as your companion agrees to be the double cultivation partner of the young master of my family, aren't you still following the rising tide?"

The gray-robed old man said with a smile, looking at Tietou and Xiaoqing, the expression on his face was intriguing.

The brocade-robed man said: "You two have to think clearly, this is a heaven-sent opportunity, my Flame Hall originally did not recruit foreign disciples, you two can be favored by the young master of my family, I don't know how many generations of blessings have been cultivated!"

Iron Tou's heart was full of anger, and he was about to sneer at each other, when he saw the figures of Shui Sheng and Allure appear in the crowd on the street, he suddenly felt confident in his heart, and said quietly: "I think a few of you have misunderstood the meaning of this saint!"

"Oh, could it be that Daoist friends don't want to join my Flame Palace?"

The white-robed man was slightly stunned, and then smiled again: "It's okay, everyone has their own ambitions, if you don't want to, you can leave, but your companion must stay?"

"Why?"

The iron head's face turned cold.

"Because she stole my young master's things?"

The young woman in the red dress with a seductive posture took over the conversation, grinned, and winked at the iron head.

"Aren't you joking, this is in Sunset City, in front of everyone's eyes, how can you slander people's innocence at will?"

The look on the iron man's face was even more unhappy.

"What's wrong with Sunset City, it's because it's in Sunset City that I can't let thieves like you leave, otherwise, wouldn't my Berserk Demon Clan be bullied?"

The gray-robed old man rolled his eyes and said with the same unkind expression.

"Okay, in front of everyone, tell me, what did you lose?"

A cold light flashed in the iron leader's voice, and his voice couldn't help but be a little louder.

"Your companion, she stole the heart of the young master of my family, but as for you, she hooked the soul of the slave family, do you think we can let you go?"

The young woman in the red dress said with a smile.

"It turned out to be a romantic debt, since that's the case, it's inconvenient for me to interfere, so it's better for you to solve it yourself!"

Sensing the abnormality here, the four silver-armored guards strode over from another street, heard the young woman's words, and then saw the faces of several people, but the silver-armored guards led by him said with a smile, and then, the four of them stopped far away.

Obviously, these four Demon Venerable realm guards didn't want to cause trouble at all.

The iron head looked at the white-robed man and the other six people, and then at the four silver-armored guards, his face was cloudy, he looked at the white-robed man again, bowed his hand, and said, "Dare to ask Daoyou, how many Demon Lord realm seniors are there in your Flame Palace?"

"My father and mother are in charge of this Flame Hall together, what's the matter, Daoist friends have changed their minds again?"

The smile on the white-robed man's face remained the same.

"That's it, Ben Sheng won't bully you, if you can take over Ben Sheng's move, Ben Sheng and his companions can consider whether to join your Flame Temple, if you can't catch it, then get away, Ben Sheng is not in the mood to see a group of waste dangling in front of you?"

The iron head had a cold look on his face, and the words fell, and a bone-piercing chill rose from his body, and at the same time, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the void, and the black light flashed in his big hand, and there was an extra Xuanhua axe of a length of a few feet, the swarthy axe looked simple and unpretentious, but the chill revealed was palpitating.

Within a radius of ten thousand feet, it suddenly became cold and piercing, and even the space seemed to be frozen.

The smile on the white-robed man's face instantly froze.

There was silence for a while, and the monks who were close to them fled into the distance, but few of them were reluctant to leave.

"This fellow Daoist, fighting is forbidden in my Sunset City, it seems a little inappropriate for you to do this, right?"

The silver-armored guard at the head frowned and said from afar.

Hearing this, Tietou turned around suddenly, his eyes widened, and he said, "Did you just say that you want us to solve it ourselves?" What's more, it's just a trick, do you think that the young master of the Flame Hall can't even take a move from this saint?"

Seeing the fierce and aggressive appearance of the iron head, this silver-armored guard couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and then heard the words of the iron head, and he didn't dare to answer at will, the Flame Hall is powerful, but the iron head is in front of so many people to refute the face of the Flame Palace, I am afraid that there is also a strong background, where the function is, so many people are watching, if you ignore this matter and do not intervene, and lose your own face, the elders will definitely blame it if something goes wrong, and secretly regret that it should not appear at this time, and it should not be a sycophant mentality to the side of the Flame Palace。

Happy reading at the end of this chapter! (To be continued......)