In front of everyone, Fan Ling, the young leader of the Blood Sect, called out 200,000 yuan. Even the white-haired old man's hand holding the hammer was stiff because he could see that Fan Ling was definitely not trying to shoot.

If Lingyan Pavilion had a tough temper, the auction would not continue immediately.

Everyone looked at Lingyan Pavilion, wanting to see what the other party should do.

Who knew that Chen Mo didn't even look at Fan Ling, and continued to shout: "210,000."

"220,000." Fan Ling continued to follow.

"250,000." Chen Mo said, his face calm.

"260,000." Fan Ling disgusted Chen Mo.

Chen Mo did not follow him anymore, but whispered: "Follow him, he is dead."

Someone nodded behind.

Seeing that Chen Mo did not follow, Fan Ling frowned. He didn't need this broken thing at all. If this were the case, wouldn't it be smashed into his hand and disgusting Lingyan Pavilion?

Seeing that Ling Yan Pavilion did not follow him again and did not make any threats, everyone was surprised that Ling Yan Pavilion had such a good temper?

Seeing that both sides were at peace, the only one who breathed a sigh of relief was the white-haired old man, because this was his own place, and the only one who lost the loss after the fight was the one who would not compensate him.

After Fan Ling took the rag.

The auction continues.

Chen Mo was not interested in several consecutive pieces.

But when a high-level Xuan-level fighting skill came out, the King of Fighting, who was responsible for intelligence, bidding for auction.

He has earth attributes, and this Xuan-level advanced fighting skill in the mountain seal is just right for him.

The base price is 300,000.

There are many people competing for it.

Multiple forces even threaten each other.

The Xuan-level mountain seal was copied to more than 900,000 yuan.

Being photographed by Rakshasa Sect.

"No hurry, let's clean up after the end and keep a close eye." Chen Mo's eyes were cold. The forces in the Black Horn Domain did not give him any face, so don't blame his subordinates for showing mercy.

Cleaning up one is also cleaning up two.

So Chen Mo didn't even speak for the next item.

Even if prompted by the system.

As valuables were sent to the crystal platform one after another, the price they were raised became higher and higher, and the harsh words they made became more and more ruthless, and some strong people even exposed their own breath.

Everyone in the auction house could clearly feel the storm was coming and the wind was filling the building.

The final item, the seventh-grade elixir Yin and Yang Dragon Xuan Dan, appeared, as if it was the fuse of a bomb.

But this fuse is particularly long and takes a certain amount of time to burn.

Like the original work, the Yin-Yang Dragon Xuan Dan was photographed by people from the Tianshe Mansion.

"Old Hai, I remember that the people from Tianshe Mansion also had conflicts with us, right?" Chen Mo said.

Haibodong nodded, "Qinglin was taken away by the people from Tianshe Mansion."

Chen Mo pushed this matter behind the scenes. He wanted to use the resources of Tianshe Mansion to cultivate Qinglin, and specially released news to let the people from Tianshe Mansion come and snatch it, and then show that Tianshe Mansion is the bad side in front of Qinglin.

"That's right, even the Tianshe Mansion has been cleaned up." Chen Mo said lightly, but he was thinking about when he would take the green scale back. The Tianshe Mansion has been almost fully trained.

After coming out of the auction house.

Chen Mo said: "You, accompany him to intercept the Rakshasa Sect, Mr. Hai, and we go to the Blood Chase Sect's people."

The powerful Dou Wang who was in charge of intelligence was named Lu Yuanqing, and Chen Mo called two Dou Wangs and asked the three of them to intercept the Rakshasa Sect.

"Remember, try not to expose your identity." Chen Mo was not afraid of these forces, but it was quite troublesome to let them unite.

"Yes." Lu Yuanqing was a little flattered, but he didn't expect that the Chief Secretary was so concerned about his affairs.

Seeing that Lu Yuanqing's sense of belonging rose by twenty points, Chen Mo smiled slightly: "Go!"

...

After Fan Ling and his party left the Black Seal City, several mysterious figures shrouded in black robe followed like shadows, like gangrene attached to the bones, and followed quietly.

Not far from Heiyin City, in the dense jungle, several black shadows flashed to the dense treetops, hiding among the green leaves on the top of the tree.

Looking at the more than ten figures below, the few of them looked surprised.

"It seems that this Blood Sect's people also want to ambush." ​​Haibodong stroked his white beard and whispered: "I just don't know who the person to ambush is?"

Swish! Swish!

As soon as Haibodong finished speaking, a group of rapid horse hooves sounded from the direction leading to the Heiyin City Trail, and the yellow smoke surged along the way.

As the figure on the horse gradually approached and walked into the dense forest, Haibodong was startled and whispered: "It's from Tianshe Mansion. This Blood Sect is so brave that he dares to fight the Tianshe Mansion."

"Let's wait and see, we'll take action later." Chen Mo frowned slightly, and according to the system's prompts, there were still several figures hiding in secret.

"Okay." Haibodong nodded. This was just right, so there was no need to intercept the people from Tianshe Mansion.

Among the Tianshe Mansion, a beautiful woman in a green group robe was leading the way. She seemed to notice something, and the woman stopped immediately.

"Elder Qing, what's wrong?" asked a subordinate behind the woman.

"Something is wrong!" The woman called Elder Qing frowned slightly, then gently raised her palm, then swung her violently, and then several small energy snakes rushed into the dense forest at an extremely fast speed.

"No, retreat quickly, there is an ambush." ​​Elder Qing, who had just entered the dense forest, changed his face suddenly. He quickly turned his horse's head and wanted to go back to Heiyin City.

At this moment, a sneer rang out from behind Elder Qing and his group.

A tall man wearing a blood-red robe, with a gloomy face and fierce eyes fell from behind them from the sky, and then stood on the path with his hands behind his back.

"It's worthy of Elder Qing. Not only is he beautiful, but his methods are also beautiful." The man in red robe smiled embarrassedly.

"The Blood Sect's Volume!" Elder Qing shook his body, and then his eyes were cold: "Does your Blood Sect want to declare war with my Qingsnake Mansion?"

"I don't want to declare war. This sect is just interested in the Yin-Yang Xuanlong Pill in Elder Qing's hands. I hope Elder Qing can hand it over." Fan Deng smiled gloomyly.

"Hmph, it turns out you are making this idea, don't think about it!" Elder Qing shouted loudly: "Everyone retreats separately. As long as one escapes, report this to the Lord of the Mansion immediately."

After the words came, the figure behind Elder Qing rode a fast horse and ran away around.

"Swish swish swish!"

Arrows with cold light flew out from all over the dense forest and broke through the air.

One after another, just as two figures were about to escape.

Several flames swept over, and the two figures that were about to escape instantly turned into two cokes.

Sidao, a middle-aged man wearing yellow brocade robes and black and red flame sign embroidered on his chest, walked out from the depths of the dense forest.
Chapter completed!