0997, auction
The news that the four masters of 'Roshan' were beheaded in the No. 1 gladiatorial arena in the East City really seemed to have wings, and soon spread throughout the Magic Mountain dungeon, and the people who witnessed such a battle even more vividly described the whole process as an incomparable legend.
"That young man was just a sword, and Ning Wushuang and [Wind Yin Sword] were killed in seconds, it was a sword technique from the sky, and it did not belong to the world. ”
"Yes, the [Golden King Immortal Body] of 'Roshan' is known as an unbreakable defense, but in front of the young man's sword, it barely lasted ten breaths, and was finally stabbed into a sieve. ”
"A peerless rookie is about to rise, it's really a Raptor. ”
"I heard that it may be a personal disciple of the First Sword Immortal Sword Monarch of the Tibetan Sword Sea. ”
All kinds of news spread in the Demon God Dungeon.
The layman looks at the bustle, and the insider distinguishes the inside.
Anything, once it comes to the sword immortals of the Tibetan Sword Sea, it will make people guess more, especially the [Spoils Sharing Meeting] is imminent, a little wind and grass will attract the attention of countless people, especially the Tibetan Sword Sea as the two super holy places of the human race, not like the Dao Palace that advocates inaction, this force has unparalleled aggressiveness, at this time, the descendants of the Sword Monarch, came to the Magic Mountain Dungeon, what is it for?
Even the Dragon King Guild was alarmed.
"Hehe, the descendant of the Sword Monarch, I am looking forward to the Sword Monarch coming to the Star Demon Mountain by himself. ”
An arrogant laugh came from the dark abyss in the deepest part of the dungeon.
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Li Mu didn't know that he already had a new nickname [Heavenly Sword].
He also felt that he might be a little not too low-key, in order to avoid getting into trouble again, he had always lived in seclusion, and even three meals a day were called 'takeout' - of course, Li Mu didn't feel hungry, with his current cultivation, even if he didn't eat or drink for a year, it didn't matter, in addition to eating purely because of gluttony to satisfy the desire of the tongue, there was also an important reason, which was that this would give him a feeling of being a human being, not a fairy who was too forgetful.
On the second day, the families of six or seven character women came one after another, checked up and down, and after confirming that their daughter was not injured or humiliated, they paid the ransom and the food, clothing and housing for the past few days according to the agreement in the letter, of course, the attitude was not very friendly.
Li Mu didn't care either.
It's best to do this, and you don't owe each other.
On the morning of the third day, the Holy Land of Delirium came.
"Xiaoying, Xiaoning, are you all right. As soon as a middle-aged beautiful woman with charm still existed saw Jianing and Shuying, tears almost flowed out of her eyes, and she looked haggard.
"Master. ”
"Master. ”
The two heirs of the Holy Land of Delirium also had moist eyes when they saw this middle-aged beautiful woman, especially Senior Sister Jianing, who rushed into the master's arms and cried like a wronged child.
Caught in an ambush by the people of the Shadow Temple, his fate almost sank to the most cruel abyss.
"This is the [Heavenly Sword] young man, right?" The middle-aged beautiful woman looked at Li Mu and said, "Shuying told me what happened in the letter, thank you to this young man, great kindness, and gratitude from all over the Holy Land of Delirium." ”
Li Mu saw that this senior of the Holy Land of Delirium was very good at talking, so he laughed and said, "You're welcome, this is what I should do as a handsome and dashing young man who is righteous and brave." ”
The middle-aged beauty was stunned for a moment, and then laughed dumbly.
The original atmosphere of sadness and indignation was dissipated by the young man's words.
There was a disciple of the Holy Land of Delirium next to him, and he handed over the immortal crystal.
Li Mu took it unceremoniously.
Senior Sister Jianing said: "Count it well, in case the number is wrong." Her words were prickly, obviously deliberately sarcastic about Li Mu.
It's really a dog that can't change eating.
Li Mu really didn't have a good impression of this spoiled descendant of the Holy Land, but he didn't bother to warn her again, anyway, if she continued like this, she would suffer sooner or later, laughed, and said very boldly: "Haha, no, how can the Holy Land of Delirium be short of two pounds and two in this little immortal crystal, I believe in the signboard of the Holy Land of Delirium." ”
The middle-aged beauty nodded with satisfaction: "It is worthy of being the heir of the Sword Monarch, and he has the style of a teacher." ”
Li Mu smiled and was noncommittal.
Is this an inquiry into one's own origins from the side?
Hehe, take your time and guess.
After a few more polite words, this middle-aged beautiful woman named Lin Junxian, whose name was quite masculine, left the inn with two disciples, Li Mu could see that this person's strength was terrifying, and he was afraid that he was one of the big names at the top of the Holy Land of Delirium.
Soon, night fell.
Li Mu joined the Qingniu Daoist and went to the helm of the Dragon King Society to pay the deposit for participating in the [Spoils Sharing Meeting].
The annual [Spoils Sharing Meeting] can be said to be one of the largest underground black markets in the entire Chaos World, with all kinds of rare treasures, so the people who participate in the auction are all powerful giants, and they must have sufficient status and status, and they must also pay a deposit in advance to ensure that every bid at the auction is true and valid.
As the [Spoils Sharing Meeting] approached, there were more and more masters and strong people from all walks of life who rushed to the Magic Mountain Dungeon, and the originally wide streets became crowded and crowded.
"Have you heard? There is also a descendant from Lei Dao Ancestral Mountain, and this afternoon, he fought a duel with someone in the East Market, and he was killed thirty times in a row. Six. The great powerhouse, who was penetrated with the [Destruction Thunder Sword], is extremely famous, and it can be compared to the [Heavenly Sword] that killed the 'Roshan' a few days ago. ”
"It's comparable there, this descendant of Lei Dao Ancestral Mountain is even more powerful and ruthless, and it is said that his strength should be far above the [Heavenly Sword]. ”
"The afterlife is terrifying. ”
There was a discussion in my ears.
Li Mu's heart moved slightly.
The heir of Lei Daozu Mountain?
It's really not like a rivalry.
Thinking of the villagers of Dongxing Village who died tragically under the conspiracy of Lei Dao Ancestral Mountain, he had murderous intent in his heart, and he once vowed to break through Lei Dao Ancestral Mountain and not give up until he reached his goal.
However, considering that the [Spoils Sharing Meeting] was just tomorrow, Li Mu didn't want to make any extraneous branches for the time being, and waited until the Divine Sword [Heavenly Sigh] slapped his hand, and then went to deal with these people in Lei Dao Ancestral Mountain.
"You have a killing intent?" Qingniu Daoist turned his head and glanced at Li Mu.
Li Mu said: "There is a debt, and it must be recovered." ”
The two of them came to the helm of the Dragon King Society, and found that there was already a long queue, several meters long, and the queue was full of strong martial arts powerhouses, in addition to the human race, there were also demon races, beast races, feather races, corpse races, spirit races and other major races, among which the true body of the extraterritorial heavenly demon was exactly the same as the human race, so it was difficult to distinguish.
It's bustling, like a wet market.
I couldn't help but be stunned, although I had thought that it would be crowded, but such a line was too long.
"Can you cut in line?" Li Mu muttered to himself.
Qingniu thought for a while and said, "I'll try it." ”
After a while, he came back and shook his head at Li Mu.
"The Dragon King would be such a dick, and he won't even give you face as the head of the second rank of the Dao Palace?" Li Mu said.
Qingniu Daoist is honest, although he doesn't know what 'dick' means, but he also knows that Li Mu is ridiculing him, but he is used to it, and said: "[Spoils Sharing Club] is famous all over the world, and the people who come to bid are famous and famous people in the world, the reason why it can be so attractive, in addition to the rarity of those 'stolen goods', there is also a big reason, that is, the Dragon King will do fairly, no matter who comes, they must line up and abide by their rules, [The dragon laughed] used to be in the mouth of the sea, even if the emperor came, he had to follow the rules. ”
That's right.
Li Mu was thoughtful.
It's very interesting, no wonder the [Spoils Sharing Club] can be so famous, it seems that the Dragon King will manage this project very carefully.
In that case, you can only wait slowly and wait in line.
Li Mu really didn't expect that a great master like himself, the worship of the Sword Monarch, would have to queue up here to pay the money, it was like returning to the feeling of queuing up to pay tuition in the Earth Era.
After a full hour, that is, two hours after Earth time, he finally paid the deposit of five thousand immortal crystals, got the admission voucher and left.
When he returned to the inn, two more groups of people came to him, ransomed his daughter, paid the ransom, thanked them politely, and led them away.
Li Mu had no doubt that if it weren't for his battle in the No. 1 Duel Arena in the East City, and then brought out the background of the suspected heirs of the Sword Monarch, these people would not have paid the ransom so neatly.
Time flies.
In the blink of an eye, it was the second day.
The long-awaited [Spoils Sharing Meeting] has finally begun.
Although the venue is improvised, it is extremely grand, claiming to be large enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people, at first glance, digging like a huge topped football field, all sides are full of seats, and a huge stone platform in the middle is an auction table for a while.
Li Mu and Qingniu came to the No. 15 VIP seat with the VIP seat voucher in their hands.
This kind of seating is slightly more spacious than other ordinary seats, but it is not enclosed, and everyone around can see everything in the seat, and the only advantage is that you can see everything on the auction table in the center of the auction table at close range, and the visual effect is excellent.
The entire admission lasted about a full hour.
Li Mu suspected that there were travelers from the earth in the Dragon King Society, because he knew that before the auction officially began, there were beautiful singers and dancers performing, and the program was very exciting, especially a woman with a sword dance, whose swordsmanship was amazing, her posture was beautiful, and she secretly matched the rhyme, which surprised Li Mu.
Finally, the auction officially began.
Only then did Li Mu find out that the auctioneer was the woman who danced the sword before, and she changed into a swordsman uniform that was as clean as snow, which made her look even more capable and free, heroic, and had a handsome and heroic spirit that no other woman had.
There are no politeness, no foreshadowing, no cumbersome procedures, and the auction starts directly.
Four beautiful women, also dressed in white swordsman uniforms, each holding a vermilion lacquer box in their hands, walked up slowly.
"The first sword lot, four 10,000-year-old purple jade dragon ginseng, comes from the Demon Clan's Dragon King Mountain, and the starting price is 3,000 immortal crystals per plant......" The swordsman costume sassy female auctioneer's voice was ethereal, and it reached everyone's ears.