The auction hall of Nuoda was dead silent, and everyone was shocked by the 200,000 bid price quoted by Duan Chen.

And the No. 9 VIP who had been bidding with Duan Chen before also seemed to feel that this price was a little unbearable, and after snorting coldly on the spot, he finally did not bid again.

On the auction platform, Miao Fa saw this, and couldn't help but smile and asked three times if anyone still wanted to participate in the bidding, and finally announced the ownership of the Demon God Statue.

Duan Chen secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then glanced at the direction where the No. 9 VIP Room was located with some gloomy eyes.

Originally, in this auction, he only needed to spend 100,000 medium-grade spirit stones to successfully photograph the statue of the demon god, but because of the intervention of the ninth VIP, he spent twice the price.

Fortunately, the other Yuanying monks were not very interested in this Demon God Statue, otherwise after the other party made such a fuss, if they wanted to take pictures of this Demon God Statue, they would only pay a greater price.

"It's twice as much as expected, but as long as you can take this Demon God Statue, it's all worth it. ”

Duan Chen took a deep breath, suppressed the unhappiness in his heart, and immediately looked at the Demon God Statue that had been sent off the auction table with some burning eyes, but in his heart he was looking forward to how much this Demon God Statue would improve the spirit of the Qilin Totem.

After all, only when the power of the Qilin Totem Spirit is restored, the strength he gains from casting the "Qilin Transformation" will be even stronger.

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"Door Master, that kid definitely knows the secret of the idol, otherwise he would never have spent 200,000 Zhongpin spirit stones to photograph the statue of the demon god. In VIP Room No. 1, the black-robed old man said with an affirmative face.

"This Demon God Statue has been in our hands for hundreds of years, and for hundreds of years, we have tried everything we can to figure out the secret of this Demon God Statue, and now we finally see some hope. ”

A cold light flashed in the Black Dragon Master's eyes, and he ordered in a deep voice: "Send someone to keep an eye on that kid in VIP Room No. 6 for me, and when he leaves the auction hall, send someone to catch him immediately." ”

"Yes. ”

The black-robed old man nodded heavily, and then quickly got up and left the room, and went down to arrange it himself.

On the other hand, the auction conference had already sent someone to send the statue of the demon god, as well as the more than 800,000 medium-grade spirit stones that Duan Chen had obtained from sending the magic weapon to auction before.

Duan Chen immediately paid for the 200,000 medium-grade spirit stones that he had photographed the statue of the Demon God, and then waved his hand to send the people back and close the door again.

As a result, as soon as the door was closed, the spirit of the Qilin Totem, which was attached to Duan Chen's back, rushed out impatiently, hugged the Demon God Statue, and greedily sucked the breath of the Demon God Statue.

Seeing this, Duan Chen couldn't help but sigh, the spirit of the Qilin Totem who was clinging to the statue of the Demon God on all fours looked like a big wolf dog holding bones, and all the majesty and domineering of the past were gone.

From this point of view, the power of faith contained in the statue of the demon god is really not ordinarily attractive to the spirit of the Qilin totem.

This made Duan Chen's heart can't help but be full of anticipation and nervousness.

Of course, he knows the power of the spirit of the Qilin totem, but the Demon God Statue is not simple, after all, it has been worshiped by ancient tribes for tens of thousands of years or even hundreds of thousands of years, who knows if there will be any changes during this period.

Moreover, although the ancient tribe had been destroyed and the Divine Dao had been completely replaced by the Immortal Dao, Duan Chen did not dare to underestimate these ancient demon gods at all.

God knows if there is any way for these demon gods to survive the ancient times.

After all, according to the Seven Demon Lords, as long as they cultivate to the Immortal Emperor, even if the era of great destruction comes, they can still live safely.

And among the ancient gods and demons, there are also many supreme powerhouses whose strength is comparable to that of the Immortal Emperor, maybe the demon god represented by the statue in his hand is a terrifying existence whose strength is comparable to that of the Immortal Emperor.

Therefore, despite being full of confidence in the spirit of the Qilin Totem, Duan Chen was still a little worried, worried about whether it would be able to devour the power of faith contained in the idol.

Well?

Suddenly, Duan Chen's body suddenly sat up straight, his gaze slightly condensed.

He could feel that the surface of the Demon God Idol began to melt, and the spirit of the Qilin Totem began to devour the power of faith contained in the idol.

"It seems that I am thinking too much, this eight-armed demon god was probably just an ordinary demon god in ancient times. ”

Duan Chen secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly calmed down, staring intently at the eight-armed demon god statue that was gradually melting.

As the sawdust on the surface of the statue melted like a stream of water, the originally black eight-armed demon god statue suddenly appeared on the surface of the dark golden magic pattern, and its originally somewhat vicious face suddenly became a little softer, full of a kind of charm.

Duan Chen's gaze and mind couldn't help but be attracted by this charm, as if there was something inside the statue that was attracting him, making his consciousness sink involuntarily.

When he reacted, the idol in his vision began to blur, and the surrounding scene became a little illusory, and the whole person seemed to be in a deep dream, and countless images flashed in front of his eyes one by one.

In the dark, he saw a vast land, where countless strange beasts were running, and dozens of wild men with stone axes and clubs were chasing after him.

These wild men gave Duan Chen a terrifying feeling, and it seemed that each of them could easily pinch him to death.

And those strange beasts that fled in a hurry were not the opponents of this group of wild people at all, but in an instant, dozens of strange beasts died under the pursuit of this group of wild people.

After a few moments, the scene changed before me, and the group of wild men who had gone out hunting before returned to a cave with their prey loaded with their prey.

At this time, there was another group of wild people in the cave, who were cooking on a fire, and some were making stone tools, and it seemed that the division of labor was quite clear.

"Could it be that this is the ancient tribe that worshipped the eight-armed demon god idol in the first place?"

Duan Chen thought for a moment, and then continued to look down, only to find that on the stone wall deep in the cave, there were many strange patterns, which looked like some kind of mysterious pattern, and it looked like a child's random graffiti.

However, the entire savage tribe reveres this stone wall as a god, and every fifteenth day of the new year, offerings are placed for sacrifice.

I don't know how long it took like this, until one time, the mysterious pattern on the stone wall suddenly came to life, transformed into an eight-armed demon god phantom, and began to guide the entire savage tribe to expand, and at the same time accept their worship and worship.

And in order to show respect for the eight-armed demon god, the leader of the savage tribe ordered the best carvers in the tribe to start carving the eight-armed demon god statue, which led to the statue of the demon god that was only three inches high.

After that, the savage tribe began to worship the statue of the demon god from generation to generation, so that the power of faith began to arise within the statue of the demon god.

After that, I don't know how many years passed, the savage tribe turned from prosperity to decline, and finally disappeared in the long river of history, and this eight-armed demon god statue was also buried deep in the dark underground.

It wasn't until many years had passed that the eight-armed demon god statue was rediscovered.