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Blood spurts continuously. He covered his neck with his hands, but he still couldn't stop the blood spurting. Wisps of Shura blood raged in his body, destroying all vitality in an instant. -< Piaotian Literature registered members recommend this work >-
"boom!"
The hell cultivator fell to the ground, his eyes wide open, and he refused to close his eyes.
His companion didn¡¯t react at all. He only woke up when he saw his companion lying on the ground and his life was completely gone. His face was full of shock, and he turned around and ran away without even thinking.
It was really terrifying to be in their state and be killed instantly with one blow. He knew that the two people in front of him were very strong and invincible, so he ran away quickly to save his life.
¡°Since you¡¯re here, stay!¡±
Ye Chen moved his hands, and a sword array suddenly appeared in front of the escaped hell cultivator. The endless sword energy fell down, sharp and boundless, cutting off his path.
Xue Qingwu's figure was like a ghost. She kept flashing. Her shadows were everywhere in the air, in the sky and on the ground. A pair of short Shura thorns were flying around the palms of her hands. In just a blink of an eye, she came to the side of the hell cultivator. A flash of blood passed through the back of his head with a pop, and the hell cultivator's body immediately fell from the air and hit the ground with a crash.
" Two hell cultivators who are equivalent to the peak of Tianmai Jiu Ni are like ants in front of Xue Qingwu, killing them with one strike. This is the young king. Killing ordinary cultivators of the same level is as easy as mowing grass.
¡°Whether it is attack power, defense power, speed or secret skills, they are far beyond what ordinary cultivators can compare with. They are far too powerful.
Ye Chen scraped through the corpses of the two hell cultivators for a while, found a storage bag, opened it, and was immediately surprised. There were also piles of magic stones inside, and the number was almost the same as what they had gotten before. , a full 200 million magic stones.
"It seems that these two people are the people in charge sent by the Obama family to participate in the auction. The two people we killed during the day were just minions sent by the Obama family to give away the magic stone!"
Ye Chen opened the opening of the storage bag, handed it to Xue Qingwu and said.
Xue Qingwu looked at Ye Chen, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and said: "Maybe this is the luck in the dark. If you have great luck, if you are lacking, someone will come to your door!"
Ye Chen was slightly startled. What Xue Qingwu said really makes sense. Ever since he got the Flower of Destiny, his luck has been very good, almost to the point of being unbelievable.
The Flower of Destiny, which contains great luck, is fought over by cultivators in the secret realm of the divine orifice. This legendary thing that can change a person's life must have miraculous effects, but luck is too illusory and difficult to explain clearly. Now Ye Chen Thinking about it, I think it might be due to the luck of getting the Flower of Destiny.
??Evolving fire spiritual power to incinerate the two corpses and erasing all traces, Ye Chen and Xue Qingwu quickly left and flew towards the Demon Prison City.
The Obama family has a secret technique. The people who are killed can attach their soul marks to the murderers. Sooner or later, they will be discovered by the Obama family. This will only delay the time.
For Ye Chen and the others, what they need most is this little time. As long as tomorrow passes, they will immediately stay away from this place after taking the sacred stone. Hell is boundless, and the strong men of the Obama family want to find them, which is like looking for a needle in a haystack. It's almost impossible.
Back to the room in the courtyard of the inn, Ye Chen sat down on the ground in the center of the room and said to Xue Qingwu: "Go and have a rest. You have been tired for a while, so have a good rest tonight!"
Xue Qingwu was stunned for a moment. Ye Chen's sudden change of attitude made her a little uncomfortable. Ye Chen stopped teasing her intentionally, which made her suddenly feel empty in her heart. She also seemed a little lost, but she didn't say much. What, he just glanced at Ye Chen, then turned around and walked to the bed and lay down with his clothes on, a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
The night passed very peacefully, and no one from the Obama family showed up again. Ye Chen meditated all night. He opened his eyes very early in the morning and was in great spirits. He turned his head to look at the bed, and saw that he had woken up at some point. Xue Qingwu was looking at herself in ecstasy.
Ye Chen grinned.
Seeing Ye Chen turn around, Xue Qingwu was startled and turned around suddenly.
The room was very quiet, so quiet that Ye Chen could hear Xue Qingwu's heartbeat.
Ye Chen stood up, patted his wrinkled clothes, and said, "Wake up, get up when you wake up, we have to prepare to go to Wanbao Line!"
Xue Qingwu turned her back to Ye Chen, a slight blush appeared on her face, but she quickly returned to her cold demeanor, turned around and got up from the bed, and walked out of the room without saying a word, without even looking at Ye Chen.
Ye Chen was stunned, what was this woman going to do? It seemed that he had not offended her.
Just when Ye Chen was puzzled, Xue Qingwu came back, filled half a basin of water, wrung out the towel and coldly handed it to Ye Chen.
Ye Chen was stunned, hesitating whether he should reach out to pick it up or not. What happened to Xue Qingwu? She was possessed by an evil spirit. Is this still the Xue Qingwu he knew?
Ye Chen¡¯s eyes were filled with surprise and uncertainty, causing Xue Qingwu¡¯s eyes to flash with a hint of shame and anger, and said, ¡°Why, you still have to wash it for you!¡±
"Oh, no, no, I'll do it myself." Ye Chen finally reacted, but he still couldn't believe it, this world is too crazy.
In fact, there is no need for them to wash with water, they can just use water spiritual power. However, Xue Qingwu is a woman and has been accustomed to the traditional way of washing since she was a child.
"Thank you." Ye Chen handed the towel to Xue Qingwu.
"Thank you, you are shameless because you haven't washed your face for too long and you are too thick-skinned. I just don't want to be with extremely shameless people!"
Ye Chen choked and almost choked to death on his own saliva. The good atmosphere was completely broken by Xue Qingwu's words. Does this woman dare to be sentimental?
Seeing Ye Chen's depressed expression, Xue Qingwu felt relieved and finally let out a sigh of relief.
She washed up quickly, and then left the inn with Ye Chen.
Countless cultivators on the street rushed to the most prosperous area in the center of the city, where Wanbaohang was located.
After passing through dozens of streets, Wanbaoxing finally appeared in front of us. Wanbaoxing has a huge courtyard. In the center of the courtyard is a ten-foot-tall building, which is also the site of today's auction event.
A large group of Hell Cultivators were busy in front of the gate of the courtyard. Many Hell Cultivators were taking pictures of what they were exchanging. Ye Chen took a closer look and found that they were exchanging magic stone cards. This kind of card can be used at any time in this city. It is used in one store for the convenience of the practitioner to carry and pay.
Ye Chen chose a place with a shorter queue and stood in line, and soon it was his turn.
There are many levels of magic stone cards. The lowest level is the first-level magic card, and the highest level is the god card. You must have more than 100 million magic stones to own the god card.
Ye Chen directly redeemed the divine card. He only exchanged 390 million magic stones for 300 million, and kept the remaining 90 million, which he planned to use to cultivate the strength of the Yanlong Dynasty in the future.
When redeeming the divine card, the hell cultivators at the back and the workers in charge of redemption at Wanbao Bank looked at him in surprise. They were very sure that Ye Chen was not from any big family, because they all knew the representatives of those big families.
Who is such a rich man who suddenly appeared? Many hell cultivators are guessing, but no one has the heart to covet him. After all, with so many resources and wealth, how can the power behind it be so small? Anyone who dares to make a bad idea is basically going to die.
The worker in charge of the exchange put the amount of magic stones in the divine card into the divine card, and then began to copy the information and asked Ye Chen which family he came from.
"The Yanlong family." Ye Chen replied casually.
"The Yanlong family." All the cultivators around were surprised.
They had never heard of the Yanlong Clan. The family with the word dragon, could it be the Hell Dragon Clan? The thought of this immediately made them tremble.
"Are there any dragons in this little hell?" Many cultivators thought to themselves. It was hard to believe that there had never been a dragon in this little hell, and now a cultivator from the Yanlong family suddenly appeared.
"Yes, the Yanlong family." Ye Chen nodded, seeing the reactions of all the hell cultivators in his eyes, and his tone also seemed a little arrogant.
This made many hell cultivators believe that he was really a member of the dragon clan. Especially when they saw the flame mark between Ye Chen's eyebrows and the scales on his forehead, they became even more convinced.
The worker didn¡¯t dare to say anything more. If a dragon really emerged, he couldn¡¯t afford to be neglected or offended. He quickly copied the identity information into the god card and handed it to Ye Chen.
Ye Chen nodded slightly, put away the divine card, and then walked directly towards the gate of Wanbao Bank with Xue Qingwu.
With the divine card, the guards all nodded and bowed when they saw them, showing great respect.
After entering Wanbao Bank, a manager from Wanbao Bank greeted them and arranged them in a first-class box in the auction house.
The steward was guiding Ye Chen and the others while carefully spying on them with his spiritual sense.
Ye Chen turned his head slightly and looked at him, half-smiling but not smiling: "You are very curious about us, but being too curious is not good for you!"
¡°??Oh, you two have misunderstood, I never meant it that way. "The messenger was shocked and quickly withdrew his spiritual consciousness. His spiritual consciousness had entered the realm of the Demon Sect, and he was actually discovered by the other party. This surprised him and he did not dare to make any more changes.
After entering the box, Ye Chen asked some news about the items in today's auction. The manager did not want to reveal too much, but only mentioned it briefly. He said that there are gods and demon stones, weapons of gods and demons, etc. in today's auction, and There are also mysterious items, which are guaranteed to be rare in the hell world.
Ye Chen was slightly surprised and asked him what the mysterious item was. The person in charge was unwilling to explain, so Ye Chen couldn't help but ask further. Knowing that this was the rule of the auction house, he didn't say anything more to him.
The person in charge left quickly, and only Ye Chen and Xue Qingwu were left in the box. To watch without ads, please go to -<Piaotian Literature registered members recommend this work>-
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