Chapter 203 Boy, You Are Dead!

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The scene was silent, and needles could be heard falling. [;Starting]

Bing Ling paid the money, took the girls to rest in the back compartment, and then returned.

Ling Lao coughed a few times, and the auction continued...

Just a comparison before and after, among the demons present, few people are excited anymore.

Rongling cultivator and some Jindan sighed and left.

The next auction is for female cultivators above the late Jindan stage. Such female cultivators, placed in a lower-level cultivation country, are considered to be the hegemons of a country. When they are auctioned, they are astronomical, and they are not something that ordinary cultivators can participate in.

And the Nascent Soul cultivators are finally gearing up... The protagonists of the next auction belong to them!

Just thinking of the unfathomable "Zhou Ming" among the competitors, who is a thousand daughters of the day, all the old monsters numb their scalps and pray in their hearts.

I hope that Zhou Ming doesn't look down on these female cultivators and doesn't fight with them anymore...

Although they also understand that this possibility is very slim... How could a lustful ghost who even spared Rongling, even a seven- or eight-year-old girl, miss the cauldron above the golden core.

Even, many old monsters secretly guessed that the reason why Zhou Ming killed the Quartet was that he wanted to pool money to buy women. More than 100 million immortal jade, all of which fell on women... This week Ming, his cultivation level may not be the highest in Waihai, but is this lustful... I am afraid that even the cultivators of the gods are out of reach...

"This cauldron has a bone age of 200 years, a late stage of Jindan cultivation, and a physique of 'Ming Yang'. The starting price is 100,000 Immortal Jade..."

As soon as Old Ling's words fell, it seemed like a drop of water dropped into the boiling oil, causing the crowd to rush into a frenzy!

"110,000!"

"The old man gave 120,000!"

"140,000!"

"170,000!"

"200,000!"

"300000!"

"400000!"

The price is 400,000,

It can't go up any more, and it seems that the dust has settled. An old monster in the middle of Nascent Soul flew out of the room and was ready to go to the auction platform to pay.

But at this moment. The ice spirit, dressed in white, quietly walked out of the door, making a faint sound. Let that old monster in the middle of Nascent Soul, his footsteps nailed to the sky. The complexion is blushing!

"My master gave 410,000 immortal jade... I bought this cauldron, and the master said that all cauldrons in the later stage of Jindan and the peak will be purchased directly at twice the starting price. I also ask fellow Daoists, don't go with him. fight."

As soon as he said it, there was an uproar!

"What. What! This person bought a thousand cauldrons, and he still has money left to buy the cauldrons in the later stage of Jindan and the peak? You know, this batch of cauldrons. But there are dozens of people who bought all of them twice. Maybe tens of millions of immortal jade!"

"It's not wrong, this person is that person!"

"However, that Qinghuazi is a shame this time... I have to pay. But I was robbed of the cauldron, most of them are dissatisfied... This Qinghuazi, but also the ten sect - the north pavilion master of Fengjiange , I'm also considered a arrogant and arrogant person on weekdays... I don't know, but I will continue to increase the price. Compete with that person..."

"I'm afraid Qinghuazi wouldn't dare... Although it's just a guess, but in case that person is 'Zhou Ming', he will fight for his life, as if he is dying..."

The old monsters sighed endlessly. In the words of everyone, Qing Huazi's eyes fell sharply in front of Room No. 7, gritted his teeth, but he snorted coldly and returned to the room, without competing with Ning Fan.

As if acquiescing, almost all the Nascent Soul old monsters kept silent.

Ning Fan is a big lion. He bought out all the cauldrons in the late stage and peak of Jindan. That is to say, in this Dandingmen auction, the cauldrons under Nascent Soul belonged to one person. in the sac.

Dissatisfaction... Many old monsters are dissatisfied, but when they think of the word 'Zhou Ming', even if it is just speculation, it is only possible, and no one is willing to offend that person...

On the contrary, it was the three great monks who unexpectedly flattered again.

"Haha, fellow Daoist is really elegant, throwing tens of thousands of immortal jade for the beauty, his face does not change, admiration, admiration..."

admire a ghost...

It's just flattering...

But this person can make the big monk flatter twice, which is very unusual...

Qing Huazi also took this into consideration, so he endured his anger, endured the ridicule of everyone, and returned to the room. Otherwise, with his violent temper, he would just draw his sword and fight Ning Fan desperately.

Ling Laogan laughed a few times. It was unprecedented for one person to monopolize the auction.

He didn't dare to make a decision, he secretly voiced his voice, and asked Xiao Wanluo, the ancestor in the dark, for advice.

After a while, as if he had received an order, he laughed and announced,

"With the consent of Old Ancestor Xiao, there are 87 people in this late stage of the Golden Core and the Peak Cauldron. They were sold to fellow Daoists for a total of 57 million immortal jade, and the fellow Daoists can pay to lead them..."

"Well, Bing'er, go and pay..."

In the wing room, an unusually young voice came out, indifferent and cold!

That kind of coldness is by no means a disguise, but the indifference that is commonplace in the sea of ​​blood!

This voice did not mobilize any mana, but when it sounded, all the cultivators groaned in unison, and the whole body trembled.

What a deep hostility!

This person really is... Zhou Ming!

Bing Ling paid and led 87 delicate women to the back.

She sighed all the way. These 87 women are placed in the country of Yue, all of them are ancestors, but here, they can decide their fate by their own masters, and they all become the cauldron of the masters...

Master, it's getting stronger and stronger...

"You have to listen to the master's words..." Bing Ling said lightly. Although she was in the middle stage of Jindan, none of these female cultivators dared to ignore her words.

"Yes!"

Every woman spoke respectfully, because they all saw that the Demon Owl who bought her and other women must be an extremely terrifying existence, which could make the whole audience silent together! Can lead the Dandingmen and change the auction rules for one person!

After a long time, Bing Ling returned and the auction continued.

The atmosphere of the scene was extremely tense and embarrassing, because next, the Nascent Soul Cauldron was going to be auctioned.

There are only two people in the Yuanying Cauldron, I don't know if this 'Zhou Ming' will be able to grab it...

If he robs, then he and others, should we fight... or should we fight with your life!

Hopefully, he will take it as soon as he sees it... I hope, I hope...

This must be the most concise auction hosted by Elder Ling in his life.

Before the auction of the Nascent Soul Cauldron, almost all the mysterious people made up their minds...

He swallowed and tried to calm down, hehe smiled.

"Next, is the Nascent Soul Cauldron that you have been looking forward to for a long time. These two women have been my Dan Dingmen for 50 years. Another batch of female cultivators who were fortunate enough to break through the Nascent Soul, and they are all excellent Cauldron physiques. , the starting price. 3 million!"

Ling Lao's voice just fell, but the crowd was full. But it was eerily silent, and there was no one bidding!

Wait...they're waiting! When Ning Fan didn't want this batch of cauldrons, they dared to open their mouths and bid!

"3.01 million..." But an unusually young voice finally sounded.

And all the old monsters showed extremely disappointed expressions... This evil ghost in color - Zhou Ming! Still reaching out!

Obviously only increased the price of 10,000 immortal jade, but this is 10,000. But there are no old monsters who dare to surpass!

This time, even the three great monks couldn't laugh. Can't be flattering anymore, and sighed one by one. They didn't dare to compete with Ning Fan for the cauldron! But they really wanted it, wanted it, and waited 50 years. Just waiting for this auction!

"This..." Ling Lao smiled bitterly. The Nascent Soul Cauldron, which was the finale, was only sold... 3.01 million immortal jade. He was knocking on the auction hammer that decided the winner. Still don't knock...

He didn't dare to decide, and even Xiao Wanluo in the dark looked sad.

Brother Zhou Ming! You are doing well! If you are domineering, you will be domineering, and if you kill, you will kill. Brother, at least leave enough travel expenses for my brother! Don't bring such a fool! For the dignified Yuanying Cauldron, you can add 10,000 Immortal Jade... 10,000! Use ass! Excluding the cost of training, it is equivalent to saying that this Nascent Soul Cauldron has not earned a single penny!

Silence, but in the silence, the voice of the youth rang out.

"I heard that your faction also auctioned off a Yuan Ying Dao Fruit. I want 5.01 million Immortal Jade for this Dao Fruit!"

On the auction stage, two Nascent Soul women in light shirts, their eyes lit up. The buyer of his two daughters was actually a domineering young demon, who made the demons dare not speak out! It's so... heartbreaking!

But the other male demons did not have the mood of the second female.

'puff! ’ In the dark, Xiao Wanluo spat out a mouthful of painstaking effort, his face full of ashes.

And even in the Nascent Soul attic, many old monsters showed uproar!

Yuan Ying Dao Fruit! The evil ghost in this color, Zhou Ming, even bought the Daoguo!

Qing Huazi couldn't bear it any longer, Huo Di drew his sword, almost trying to fight with Ning Fan!

Without revealing this face, Ning Fan had a sip of the Dao Fruit, but it was what the ancestor of his own sect wanted!

He himself came to buy a cauldron, but he didn't want a cauldron, he recognized it! But that fruit is what the ancestor wanted, and the ancestor was a god, and Zhou Ming has to give this face!

But he just drew his sword and hadn't rushed out of the wing, but a group of uninvited guests came to the Dandingmen.

Mutation, suddenly!

A crowd of black people surrounded Dandingmen!

Seventeen men in black rushed into the auction hall with a loud noise!

Seventeen people, all of them are Yuan Ying! 11 early stage, 4 middle stage, 1 late stage, 1 great monk!

Immediately, someone recognized that this group of people belonged to the Wai Hai Xiang family!

And then someone remembered that, it seems that the younger brother of the ancestor of the Xiang family, an old monster of Yuan Ying, died at the hands of Zhou Ming, and he was one of the tragic 12 Yuan Ying...

Are these people here to seek revenge for Zhou Ming?

No, it's not like... the eyes of this group of people are all staring at Elder Ling!

They didn't know Zhou Ming was here, and they probably thought that Zhou Ming had run away after killing people and selling goods.

However, most of this guilt is just an excuse. The ancestor of the Xiang family, the great monk Xiang Liao, wanted to use this excuse to bring the Dandingmen and ruin the auction of the Dandingmen. !

"'Ling Guiku'! Ask Xiao Wanluo to come out, you are not qualified! This old man's brother died in the killing area of ​​your Pill Cauldron, which is especially hateful... You Pill Cauldron, you need to be responsible! Compensation!"

"Ancestor Xiang, calm down, my patriarch..." Elder Ling smiled apologetically.

"Go away!" Xiang Liao snorted coldly, his voice melted into the sky, and with a cold snort, Ling Lao stepped back more than ten steps in a row, and just now he stabilized his body, affected the injury, and spurted out a mouthful of blood!

"Old man say it again, 'Ling Guiku'! You, you are not qualified! The small faction of the low-level cultivation country, who killed my Xiang family back then, this account, if it wasn't for Xiao Wanluo's face, the old man would have lived a long time ago. I stabbed you! Xiao Wanluo, come out!"

Xiang Liao never imagined that 'Zhou Ming' was here.

At this moment, Xiao Wanluo was angry, coughing up blood, and passed out in a coma. How could he have the mind to deal with Xiang Liao.

Xiao Wanluo didn't come out, the head and deputy head of Dandingmen all laughed, but that Liao's eyes sank, and he finally became impatient.

"Xiao Wanluo! The old man told you to get out, you, didn't you hear it! Good, very good! Friends, I'm sorry to disturb your auction... Today, my Xiang family, I want to step on the Dandingmen! Magic sound technique, 'Wujiang' Angry'!"

Xiang Liao has white hair, a tiger's back and a bearish waist, a slap on the chest, his eyes wide open, like a human emperor, at the end of the road, rushing to the crown in anger!

That anger, blessing on the divine power of the sound and the sky, and then, the roar turned into a sonic spell, sweeping towards the main and deputy sect masters!

Infant-level high-grade spells, magic sound-like spells, Wu Jiang is angry!

With a roar of rage, under a shock, it turned into a substantial black halo, and slammed on the main and deputy sect masters. Two Nascent Soul early stage, one met each other, and was blown away! Seriously injured!

That sound wave swept towards Elder Ling, but at this moment, a figure in white clothes and a black cloak fluttered out of the wing, with a flash of gray light, and teleported to Elder Ling, and said indifferently, "Broken!"

One word, thunder in a sunny day! With the thunder echoing, the black aperture of the magic sound immediately shattered layer by layer, and when it shattered to the front of Xiang Liao, it turned into a thunder and exploded. After a few steps, he stabilized his body and his complexion changed greatly!

My own magic sound secret technique, the most difficult to defend against, was underestimated and broken by the thin young man in front of him!

That word, without any means, is only the sound that melts into the sky, the sky merges into the thunder... But this sound is by no means comparable to his secret technique!

"Boy! Who are you! You dare to intervene in the affairs of Lao Tzu and Dan Dingmen! You know how important my Xiang family is in the outer seas! In the early days of Nascent Soul, dare to take care of my Xiang family's affairs, learn from people's righteousness, What are you! You are doomed!"

That Liao looked gloomy and wanted to kill someone!

"Tell me! Who is your last name! If you don't have a background that makes this old man jealous, then...you can die!"

"Really..." Ning Fan sneered.

He saves people, has nothing to do with righteousness, and it has nothing to do with Dan Dingmen.

And Xiang Liao, in his eyes, is nothing!

"My name is Zhou Ming!"

Zhou Ming!

Zhou Ming! !

Zhou Ming! ! !

These two words, like thunder on the ground, shocked Xiang Liao's sea of ​​consciousness, making him look arrogant, and immediately turned into fear!

This person is actually Zhou Ming!

Could it be the mad demon Zhou Ming who killed his younger brother and the great cultivator!

Can't go wrong! This person is full of anger, so strong, and bloody! The means are superior, the eyes are indifferent, but the cultivation base is... in the early stage!

How could this be so!

"Thank you!" Elder Ling clenched his fists towards the young man, never expecting that this young man he had never met would save him.

"You're welcome, the ghost bird sect has disappeared for a long time... Kui Zun... Ling Gui cry!"

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