"One,735 million!"

This time, the monk surnamed Liu and his companions were selling out!

But Xiang Zhaolie would not give up because of this: "One thousand eight million!"

One thousand eight million, half a year higher than the previous two times.

The scene fell into peace again, and the final quota also fell into Xiang Zhaolie as expected.

The auction ends, and there are many people who are following Yi Cheng and theirs.

But in less than a quarter of an hour, the two of them had lost their traces.

At this time, in Yi Cheng's Immortal Palace, Yi Cheng and others sat around again.

Seeing Yi Cheng, Xiaojiu immediately said ashamed, "Boss, I'm sorry, it's all my fault for being useless. I didn't even get a quota!"

Yi Cheng patted Xiaojiu on the shoulder, "Don't be sad, victory or defeat is a common thing for military affairs. Practice well and you will be beaten back next time you have the chance!"

Xiang Zhaolie took out all the dark purple soul jade slips.

"Thirteen, we are still missing nine, but Xueying and Zi Nan did not appear, which means seven are missing. The rest can only be snatched, but we only have one day left!"

Everyone frowned. It was obvious that it was not so easy to seize seven soul jade slips within the Zhenyu Mountain in one day.

Meng Jinghun stood up at this time and said to Yi Cheng: "You are more familiar with those sects, which one should I grab first?"

Yi Cheng remained silent, but the expression on his face was solemn, as if he was thinking about some major decision!

Everyone did not disturb me and waited for easy results.

A quarter of an hour later, Yi Cheng showed a faint smile on his face, and then he let out a long sigh.

"You are so anxious, which one?"

Meng Zhenhun was already a little impatient.

Yi Cheng stood up and pondered for a while, "No, thirteen are enough!"

"Thirteen is enough? Yicheng, what are you talking about? How can thirteen be used?" Meng Jinghun shouted loudly.

Others also looked at Yi Cheng with puzzled eyes.

After Meng Jinghun shouted, he couldn't help but frown, "Do you want to give up some of the people in the lower realm?"

Meng Jinghun's voice was a little angry, but he also felt that this was not Yi Cheng's personality.

Has it been changed over the years?

But Yi Cheng still looked at Meng Jinghun with a smile.

"Senior Brother Meng, how long have I been in the fairy world?"

Meng was stunned. There was no time to cultivate. He had already forgotten the specific year, but what does Yi Cheng mean when he asked this now?

Yi Cheng spoke slowly, with a melancholy tone, "Hey, forty-two, 319,532 years, I have never forgotten what I said when I ascended! 'Waiting for me!' It's been more than 40 million years, how could I give up anyone at this time? Believe me, no one will be missing. We still have time, ten epochs, enough for us to change everything!"

After hearing Yi Cheng's words, Meng Zehun also calmed down.

However, he still didn't understand why Yi Cheng said he had given up his previous plan!

Xiang Zhaolie frowned, and he also disagreed with Yi Cheng's sudden decision. "With our current strength, although time is a little tight, there is still a lot of hope for success. Is it a pity to give up now?"

Yi Cheng looked around and saw that they were all in the same group of eyes, so he asked, "Have you ever been a robber?"

A few people look at me and I look at you, but I have never done such a thing.

Yi Cheng smiled and said, "I have been, although I have been forced, but I have indeed been used! In fact, many people are forced to be robbers, forced by others, and forced by themselves!"

Seeing that they were still puzzled, Yi Cheng continued to ask, "Why don't you want to be robbers?"

"I hate robbers the most!" Kunshan spoke immediately

Yi Cheng nodded, not waiting for the answer from others.

"I'm afraid that no one here doesn't hate robbers, but now those monks have not provoked us. What's the difference between us and robbers when we go to steal their quota?"

Hearing Yi Cheng's words, Meng Jinghun couldn't help but frown.

"Yi Cheng, when did you become so pedantic? Can't you still tell which one is more important?"

Yi Cheng shook his head, "This has nothing to do with pedanticism. In fact, I accidentally communicated this a few days ago! This is the heart of Tao!"

Taoist heart?

The few of them were stunned now.

What's going on with Yi Cheng? From a robber to a heart of Taoism, this way is not the other thief, where is this?

Yi Cheng asked at Meng Jinghun seriously: "Senior Brother Meng, what is Taoist heart?"

"The heart of the Tao is indomitable!" Although Meng Jinghun just said a few simple words, Yi Cheng knew that Meng Jinghun's personality is hard to deal with.

At that time, he still traveled through the ancient forest alone, and the hardships in it were no less than Yi Cheng.

"The heart of the Tao is indomitable!" Yi Cheng repeated and asked again: "Senior Brother Meng, then is there a way of robbers in the Tao you are pursuing?"

"This..." Meng Zhenhun hesitated.

"It is so difficult to stick to the mind of Tao. No matter what the reason is, if you do something against your mind of Tao, you will not be able to achieve Taoism!" Yi Cheng's words also made others feel hesitant.
Chapter completed!