In the midst of lightning, Zhang Ruochen's mind was full of thoughts.

But, there is one thing he can't figure it out.

Since the "Demon Blood Axe Picture" is used to fish Jie Canghai, why didn't Jiang Yunchong choose to trade with Jie Canghai, but instead fell in love with the God-Destroying Cross Shield?

Could it be...

That seller is not Tianjuege at all, but someone else?

Zhang Ruochen had many questions in his mind, but he could not ask immediately, worried about being eavesdropped on by Mr. Shenya's powerful mental power. Now, he can only choose and believe in Jiang Yunchong.

In the west of the fifth floor, a splendid ray of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of storm were scattered, wrapping the cross of the God-Destroying God.

Immediately, the cross of the Destroyed God turned into a dot of light and was taken away.

"What a powerful method. It seems that the seller is also a terrifying strong man." Zhang Ruochen said in his heart.

A storage bag flew out from the private room west of the fifth floor and fell into Jiang Yunchong's hands.

"Master Jiang, the cooperation is pleasant. Next time I have treasures, I will still get them to Tianjue Pavilion for auction."

The voice was quite hoarse and became increasingly vast. The mysterious seller who auctioned "The Demon Blood Axe Picture" obviously had left Tianjue Pavilion.

Jue Yanhu wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by Mr. Shenya.

Mr. Shenya looked solemn and said, "You are not his opponent."

"The God-Destroying Cross Shield is an ancestral weapon of the Immortal Blood Clan. It is extremely powerful. A god was once nailed to death. Such a treasure was taken away by someone?"

Jue Yanhu recognized the origin of the God-Destroying Cross Shield and felt a strong desire in his heart.

Mr. Shenya said: "The most important thing for us at the moment is to take down the Holy King Mansion of the East Region. At this critical moment, there is no need to provoke other enemies."

Jue Yanhu was very unwilling to accept it, but he nodded in the end.

"The value of "Demon Blood Axe Picture" is probably still above the God-Destroying Cross Shield. Should I really give it to the guy who claims to be a disciple of Yan Shen?" The person who came and went to laughed.

"This matter is left to Jie Canghai himself to handle. If he can't even get a picture of "Demon Blood Axe Picture", I have to wonder whether his ability is capable of what he will do next." Mr. Shenya was calm and composed, with a demeanor of planning.

Jie Canghai walked to Zhang Ruochen and negotiated with Zhang Ruochen again.

"Your Highness, let's give up the "Demon Blood Axe Picture"?" Jie Canghai said.

Zhang Ruochen was worried that Xie Canghai would doubt it, so he did not immediately change his attitude, and still looked contemptuous, saying, "I have nothing to do."

Jie Canghai thought something and then said, "Your Highness seems to be quite interested in the tears of the universe?"

Zhang Ruochen was about to push the door and walk into the private room. When he heard this, his movements became slow and said, "I'm so interested."

Jie Canghai felt that he had grasped Zhang Ruochen's weakness, and was happy and said, "I can take those thirty drops of tears in the universe as one of the bargaining chips to exchange the "Demon Blood Axe Picture" with Your Highness." Zhang Ruochen turned around, stared at Jie Canghai carefully, and said, "Mr. Jie is practicing "Demon Blood Axe Picture"? No... it should be a rubbing picture."

Jie Canghai's face was a little embarrassed and said, "That's right."

"So, "The Demon Blood Axe Picture" should be considered a priceless treasure to Mr. Jie, right?" Then, Zhang Ruochen said again: "If you want the Demon Blood Axe Picture, Mr. Jie must show enough sincerity."

If this guy hadn't been to this guy who claimed to be a secret disciple of the God of Yan, Jie Canghai would have slapped him to death with a slap. How could he be allowed to be so arrogant?

Xie Canghai said: "Three ancient holy medicines of 100,000 years old, one Taiyi Ancestor Stone, and thirty drops of tears in the universe. Should it be enough?"

"not enough."

Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said, "Add another 10 billion holy stones."

Jie Canghai's heart almost jumped out, his arms trembled, and he almost hit him with a palm, shattering Zhang Ruochen into pieces.

This is simply taking advantage of the situation and deliberately killing him.

"If Mr. Jie feels embarrassed, I can only send the "Demon Blood Axe Picture" to the auction house in the Heavenly Court Saint City. At that time, the fractions you will get will probably be more than 100 billion holy stones." Zhang Ruochen said with a smile.

Jie Canghai scoffed and said to himself: "Take treasures of this level of "Demon Blood Axe Picture" for auction. It would be strange if your master Yan Shen didn't kill you. You know that you must hand over to bring the "Demon Blood Axe Picture" back to the heavenly court. You can't get any benefits for yourself, so you blackmail me."

There is no way, Jie Canghai finally chose to compromise.

"Okay, that's it! However, the amount of one hundred billion holy stones is too huge, and I don't have it at all. Otherwise, I will give me a month to dispatch the holy stones from the Black Demon Realm and hand them over to His Highness in person?" Jie Canghai said.

One month?

One month has been enough to find out Zhang Ruochen's identity. How could Zhang Ruochen agree?

Zhang Ruochen shook his head: "It seems that Mr. Jie is not sincere enough, so I can only find another buyer. There are many monks who practice "Demon Blood Axe Picture" in the Black Demon Realm, and there are always people who can afford it."

"Let's go, I'll think of another way."

Jie Canghai turned around and walked towards the east.

Seeing Jie Canghai's angry look, but unable to get angry, Zhang Ruochen felt very comfortable and happy.

"These people are all very well-known. It shouldn't be difficult to collect 10 billion holy stones, right?" Zhang Ruochen was looking forward.

It should be noted that one hundred billion holy stones can catch up with the sum of wealth of the poorer Great Sage.

After a while, Jie Canghai handed three 100,000-year-old ancient sacred medicines, Taiyi Ancestor Stone, and thirty drops of tears in the universe to Zhang Ruochen. Then, he took out another storage bag, and was reluctant to leave, and handed it to Zhang Ruochen with trembling.

Zhang Ruochen opened the storage bag and used his mental power to investigate. It was actually filled with huge holy stones, which made a mountain of holy stones.

There are as many as 3 billion.

Zhang Ruochen is not a person who has never seen the world, but he is still very excited and almost stopped. How many cultivation resources can he buy so many holy stones?

"Not enough, why are there only 3 billion holy stones?" Zhang Ruochen said unhappily with a stern face.

Xie Canghai felt heartbroken and took out a metal black box and sent a message to Zhang Ruochen: "There are four divine stones inside, each of which is almost equivalent to one billion holy stones."

Zhang Ruochen couldn't help swallowing his saliva. It was true or false, and it took no time to find it.

Opening the metal black box, Zhang Ruochen carefully investigated, confirmed that it was a real divine stone, immediately put it into the space ring, and said calmly: "It's still a lot short of it!"

“Insatiable.”
Chapter completed!