Nine suns stepping on the sky

"Everyone, the map of mirage beasts is called a map, but according to the ancient legends of our barbarians, whoever can completely control it will be able to gain the approval of the beast god and obtain the supreme good fortune." Jin Pozui said in a solemn and deep voice, " Perhaps this legend will become a reality in the near future."

"Next, the auction of the mirage beast map begins. The base price is 100 million wild stones, and the price increase cannot be less than 10 yuan each time. Reminder, if there is not enough wild stones during the auction, you can mortgage or sell various treasures, and my Jinman tribe will give you With you guys, a suitable price."

After that, he took a step back, making it clear that he was not going to speak again.Because, the auction of the mirage beast map no longer required him to mobilize the atmosphere.

The atmosphere of the entire trade fair was frighteningly oppressive, and even the sound of breathing gradually disappeared.

"200 million wild stones!" A heavy voice came from a private room, breaking the silence.

An invisible force soared into the sky, giving people the feeling that it was like a high mountain, standing on the earth and reaching the sky, it was invincible!

"Hmph! Just 200 million wild stones are an insult to the mirage map!" A fanatical low shout rang out in another box, and a huge force erupted immediately, like a big hand with a violent momentum , To tear this world apart.

"500 million barbarian stones!" As soon as the price was announced, countless monks on the seats gasped in unison, gaining a new understanding of the profound background of most of these barbarians.

But the real competition is clearly just beginning.

"600 million!"

"700 million!"

……

The price of the mirage beast map has been rising steadily at a terrifying rate.

Wu Jiang looked solemn, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "1000 million!"

The entire trade fair suddenly fell silent.

Tens of millions of transactions are rare in the entire history of barbarian transactions.

Wu Jiang was delighted.

Mo Yu took this into his eyes and shook his head secretly.

It's too early to rejoice now.

Sure enough, someone spoke soon, causing the price to soar again.

"300 million!"

Yuan Duo Patriarch's expression was flat, but his eyes were firm.

This time, he came here with all the wealth of the tribe, and he was determined to win the mirage map!

"500 million!"

Patriarch Mu Qing opened his mouth, and the Muman tribe joined in the battle.

"600 million!"

"700 million!"

Every time you open your mouth, it represents a monstrous wealth.

Wu Jiang's face was gloomy, and he turned around and said, "Elders, it seems that this time, we will go all out."

"Master, just bid, the opportunity for the rise of our Shuiman tribe is right now, even if we give up everything, what can we do!" An unremarkable barbarian strong man said lightly, "This is also the meaning of the patriarch."

Mo Yu's expression was calm. He had already noticed that this person had somehow hidden himself among the ordinary powerhouses of the Shuiman tribe, and his real strength was the strongest of the emperor rank.

"Okay! Then I will fight with all my strength!" Wu Jiang said in a deep voice, after a little thought, he said slowly, "My department, the bid is 3000 million!"

After the fair was quiet, even most of the barbarians who were competing fiercely were taken aback by the price.

Although the wealth accumulated by the tribe over the years is amazing, the expenses are also huge.

5000 million barbarian stones, probably the majority of a barbarian tribe, more than [-]% of the wealth.

But today, all the ministries came prepared, and after a brief shock, they all returned to calm.

Patriarch Yuanduo snorted, "It seems that the Shuiman Tribe has decided to let Wujiang take over." He glanced at Yuantun who was full of envy, paused, and said, "Next, you bid, The old man will not interfere."

Yuan Tun was stunned for a moment, then showed ecstasy, stood up and saluted, "Thank you for your cultivation, grandpa, my grandson will definitely not accept your high expectations!" He took a deep breath, calmed down his excitement, and said in a deep voice: "My department bids, 4000 million!"

wow——

The price once again skyrocketed by tens of millions, and there was an uproar in the silent trade fair.

Countless eyes came together, showing awe.

Yuan Duo was slightly startled, and then showed appreciation.In this way, it not only broke the astonishing momentum of the Waterman tribe, but also showed that the Fireman tribe was determined to win. It was indeed a wonderful move.

But the smile on his face was interrupted before it could fully unfold.

"5000 million!" A cold voice sounded in the trade fair, but unexpectedly, it didn't come from the box.

Someone is making trouble!

This was the first thought in the minds of all the cultivators vying for the mirage map, and then anger arose.

"Whoever is presumptuous here, courts death!" Most of the barbarians shouted in a low voice, their violent aura overwhelming, crushing everything!

Within the enveloping range, many monks groaned, their pale faces showing panic.

But the monk who made the bid did not move at all. At this moment, he raised his head to reveal an old face. He did not know how long he had lived, and every wrinkle and gully exuded a strong decaying atmosphere.

Obviously, his lifespan is running out.

"Hmph!" The old barbarian snorted heavily, revealing his aura like a sleeping beast king.

The violent invisible force soared into the sky, tearing the crushing momentum into pieces!

He stood up slowly, but his shriveled body seemed to contain endless power, capable of supporting the entire world.

"Are you, are you attacking the old man?" The deep and hoarse voice sounded slowly, like the friction of stones, which made people feel hairy.

The strong men in many boxes frowned, with a hint of fear in their eyes.

In the field of beast gods, apart from the great barbarians, there are also some lone strong men, each of whom has extremely terrifying strength.This old man is obviously one of them, and has come to the end of his life.

No one wants to provoke this kind of people. They have nothing to worry about, and they are on the verge of death. They often act without any scruples. If they are not handled well, it will be a big trouble.

Most of the priests of the barbarians obviously thought of this too, their faces were uncertain for a while, and they finally didn't speak again.

The old man took his seat and the auction continued.

However, the price of 5000 million has obviously reached the bottom line of the major ministries, and the rise in prices has begun to slow down.

"Fifty three million!"

"Fifty three million!"

"5000 two million!"

A flash of excitement flashed in Wujiang's eyes. The wealth of the Shuiman tribe was indeed comparable to most of the other barbarians. Fortunately, they found a buried ruins of the Man tribe not long ago, and obtained a lot of treasures from it.

It's time to make a move, take down the mirage map in one go!

"6000 million!"

His voice spread far away.

In the end, the parties that competed for each other fell silent at the same time.

This price has exceeded their bottom line.

There was joy in the box, and smiles appeared on the faces of the strong men of the Shuiman tribe.

Wujiang's expression was full of excitement!

He has a treasure in his hand, as long as he gets the mirage map, he can move it away directly.

As long as you return to the tribe, there will be no one to fight for.

Now that they have decided to bid for the map of mirage beasts, the Shuiman tribe has naturally made all preparations.

Jin Pozui sighed in his heart, if possible, the Jinman tribe would never sell the mirage map.

But... there is no way!

He swept his eyes away and said calmly: "Is there anyone else to bid, otherwise the mirage map will be sold for 6000 million wild stones."

It was quiet.

There was a smile on Wu Jiang's face.

Fortunately, although the price is high, it is still within the range that the tribe can afford!

As long as you get the mirage beast map, everything is worth it.

But at this moment, another voice sounded in the trade fair, "Sixty million."

Countless gazes gathered in an instant.

This is a 27-year-old young man, wearing a black and gold two-color robe, handsome and majestic, with an aura like a god descending from the earth, making it impossible to look directly at.

He is like a scorching sun jumping out, changing from ordinary to blazing and dazzling in an instant!

"Who is this person?"

Countless monks looked suspicious, but no one suspected that he was making trouble.Because of the aura exuded from him, he is the only one in heaven and earth, like a real god.

This is definitely a terrifying powerhouse!

In the box, Wu Jiang's heart sank, his eyes fell on this person, and he felt an invisible oppression.

Gritting his teeth, he drank in a low voice, "7000 million!"

wow——

There was an uproar at the trade fair.

Most of the strong men of the countless barbarians showed shock on their faces.

But the man in the black and gold robe didn't change at all, and he didn't even turn around to look at him.

"Seventy million."

Wu Jiang's face turned pale, with unwillingness in his eyes.

7000 million is the limit that the Shuiman tribe can bear.

But just give up like this, how can you be willing!

He turned around, "Cousin."

Gu Ling's pretty face was serious, "I brought 1000 million wild stones for my cousin to use."

"Okay, if it still doesn't work, we have to give up!" Wu Jiang took a deep breath, "8000 million!"

The young man in the black gold robe said lightly, "Eight thousand and one hundred thousand."

call--

Wu Jiang relaxed his body, leaned on the back of the chair, and smiled wryly.

This time the preparation was so thorough, but it still failed.

Alas... really unlucky.

If he can successfully bring back the mirage beast map, it will be a certainty that he will take over as patriarch.As a result, after returning to the tribe, it is inevitable to be ridiculed.

Jin Po's mouth and eyes were complicated, but he quickly took a breath to cover up his emotions.He coughed lightly and said, "Eighty million, is there anyone else to bid?"

"Yes." With a chuckle, a lazy voice sounded, "I will bid 20 million."

This voice also sounded from ordinary seats, and it was equally young.

He was wearing a scarlet robe, smiling, looking harmless to humans and animals.

But in the depths of the eyes, the blood that flashed from time to time made people shudder!

Jin Zun's expression was calm, and he turned around slowly, "Blood robe, the mirage beast map was discovered by my monks. If you want to break the rules, can't you compete with me?"

His voice is calm, but it seems to contain the rules of the road, which makes people feel awe.

The blood robe smiled, "Jin Zun, put away your tricks, it's of no use to me."

"As for the mirage map, it's not in your hands now. You and I will bid according to our means. How can we break the rules?"

Jin Zun frowned, "You really won't retreat?"

The blood robe smiled and shook his head.

The two were silent.

But at this moment, all the monks who witnessed this scene felt heavy in their chests, as if they were pressing down on the entire mountain, and gradually felt it was difficult to breathe.

The space was dead silent.

Jin Zun said lightly, "After today, there will be a battle between you and me."

"Happy to accompany you." In the eyes of the blood robe, a bloody light suddenly flashed.

"9000 million." Jin Zun bid.

"One hundred million." The blood robe said with a smile.

"One hundred and ten million."

"One hundred and ten million."

……

At the trade fair, countless monks were dumbfounded.

Who are these two people who have such terrifying wealth.

The barbaric stones worth more than [-] million yuan, judging by their performance, are extremely mediocre.

On the high platform, Jin Pozui and other strong men of the Jinman tribe looked solemn, and they were not surprised by this.Because, this is the most powerful existence among the younger generation of the two hidden clans in the legend!

"Two hundred million."

"Three hundred million."

"Four hundred million."

Jin Zun frowned and did not continue speaking.

Xuepao grinned, "What? The Tianxing Tribe didn't make up for the lost wild rock, so it won't last."

"Hmph!" Jin Zun's eyes flashed with anger, if his younger brother Jin Sheng hadn't been killed and the storage ring was lost, why would he be in such embarrassment.

But soon, this person's face returned to calm.

There was a flash of inspiration in his hand, and he took out a fruit tree, the whole body was shining silver, although it was only about a foot high, it was full of fruits, and hundreds of millions of rays of light fell down.A faint fragrance spreads out, which makes people feel refreshed.

"This tree has no name. I dug it back from the depths of the beast god's domain. I don't know how many wild stones it can be worth?" Jin Zun said lightly.

Soon, several strong men from the Jinman tribe appeared and took the fruit tree back.

Jin Zun wasn't worried either, and waited quietly on the spot.

After a while, the review results appeared, and a jade slip was sent to the high platform.

Jin Pozui swept away his spiritual thoughts, his face showed surprise, and said in a deep voice: "A top treasure tree of the unknown emperor rank is estimated to be worth [-] million wild stones!"

This price is extremely fair, and it takes into account the fact that fruit trees can be cultivated and bear fruit continuously.

Jin Zun nodded in agreement, "Then, I will bid [-] million wild stones."

A faint voice echoed in the air.

The minds of countless barbarian strongmen were rumbling, and they couldn't recover from the shock.

The top treasure tree of the imperial rank, even in the territory of the beast god, is also a rare treasure!

How amazing is this person's handwriting!

"Ah! Jin Zun! I remembered, this person... this person is a member of the hidden world!" A strong man from most of the barbarian clan shouted, his face full of shock.

"It's actually them, no wonder the Tianxing tribe was mentioned before!"

"This Jinzun is the pride of the holy demon clan."

"That blood robe must be from the Abi clan!"

Countless monks whispered, showing awe.

In the private room, Wu Jiang had a bitter expression on his face, "It turns out it's them, so they won't be wronged!"

Mo Yu frowned, his eyes were cloudy and uncertain.

As soon as these two people appeared, he had already noticed their identities.

And the breath, in the induction, is extremely terrifying!

Under the law of heaven, there is absolutely no one who is their opponent... and the vague feeling of panic tells Mo Yu that these two people are very likely to hide a terrible killer.

Should we make a move...

With the identities of these two people, there must be a hole card to save their lives. Once they succeed, they will tear the space and leave.At that time, where to look for it, and then want to get the mirage map, the hope is slim.

Right now, is the only chance!

Mo Yu took a deep breath and suppressed all the fluctuations in his mind with a strong will.

Even if you are exposed, you have to fight with all your strength.

As long as he gets the mirage beast map, if he wants to leave, who can stop him?

This is Mo Yu, who is absolutely confident in his own strength!

"I don't know how many wild stones this thing can be worth?"

A flat voice slowly sounded in the trade fair.

Jin Zun and Xuepao frowned at the same time, and turned around to look.

In the eyes, everything is cold and flickering.

The two of them competed, and even ordinary cats and dogs could join in.

Simply presumptuous!

Mo Yu's face changed slightly, he hummed and stood up suddenly.

The powerful aura burst out in an instant!

boom--

Where the Waterman Tribe was located, the box was shattered.

No one made a move, but the invisible breath of the three collided, and it was broken!