Tian Feier's heart sank when she saw Ye Ming's firm attitude. She knew that if the stalemate continued, she and Chi Yan would probably not be able to escape unscathed.

Her eyes rolled, and she suddenly thought of something. A smile appeared on her face, and her tone softened.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, since you are so obsessed with this drop of Nightmare Dragon's blood, there must be a way to remove the foul air from it and extract the energy from it, right?" Tian Feier asked tentatively.

Upon hearing this, Ye Ming raised his eyebrows slightly and said calmly, "Fairy Tian, ​​why do you say that? I am just a little interested in this drop of spiritual blood. As for whether it can be refined, countless practices have proven that only your dragon clan can do it. How can I dare to say that I can refine it?"

Tian Feier chuckled and said, "Fellow Daoist Ye, there is no need to hide it. Since you have a way to refine the blood of the Nightmare Dragon, you must know that although the energy in this spiritual blood is huge, if you don't have the corresponding secret technique, forcibly refining it will only backfire. However, I do have a suggestion that may satisfy Fellow Daoist Ye."

Ye Ming's expression remained unchanged, and he said calmly, "Oh? Fairy Tian, ​​what suggestions do you have? Why not tell me?"

Tian Feier's eyes flashed with cunning, and she slowly said, "Has Fellow Daoist Ye ever heard of the 'Guangling Dao Fruit'?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Ming's eyes flashed with a strange look, but he quickly regained his composure and said, "Guangling Dao Fruit? It is said that if a cultivator takes this fruit, he can temporarily possess the heaven-defying physique of Guangling Dao Body. Whether it is comprehending the exercises or refining spiritual energy to increase the speed of cultivation, it can reach an incredible level. I heard that this spiritual fruit is the most precious treasure of your dragon clan, and it is extremely rare. Even within the dragon clan, very few people can get it."

Tian Feier nodded and said, "Fellow Daoist Ye is indeed well-informed. Yes, Guangling Dao Fruit is indeed the most precious treasure of our dragon clan. It only bears fruit once every three thousand years, and each time there are only a few dozen fruits.

Every time the Dao fruit matures, our Dragon Island will hold a Guangling Conference, inviting powerful people from all walks of life to gather together to discuss the ownership of the spiritual fruit.

I am not talented, but I just happen to have an invitation letter on me. I am willing to use this invitation letter to exchange with you, in exchange for you no longer wanting the Nightmare Dragon Blood. How do you think?
You know, based on past experience, with Fellow Daoist Ye's strength, there is a high chance that he can win a Guangling Dao Fruit."

Ye Ming's heart was slightly moved when he heard this. Guangling Dao Fruit was indeed a rare treasure. If he could get it, it would be of great benefit to his cultivation.

Moreover, he had many golden and jade books on alchemy, weapon refining, and secret techniques. Each of these things was extremely profound, and it took a long time to comprehend them. Even if he could comprehend something, it might not be correct, or the effect might not be obvious.

This Guangling Dao Fruit was also something he was determined to obtain. He had originally planned to find another opportunity to see if he could go to Dragon Island in advance to get one, but now Tian Feier's proposal was exactly what he wanted.

However, his face remained expressionless, and he said calmly: "Fairy Tian is very generous, but I still want the blood of the Nightmare Dragon. As for Guangling Dao Fruit, as far as I know, as the so-called 'strongest in the spirit world', even if Fairy Tian doesn't give me an invitation, there will be other fellow dragons who will invite me.

Besides, even if I didn't receive an invitation, couldn't I go by myself? Fairy Tian is using this to trade with me, and she can only bully some ignorant people."

Upon hearing this, Tian Fei'er's expression suddenly became extremely ugly, and her tone became cold and stern: "Fellow Daoist Ye, you despise the dragon clan so much, are you so sure that the dragon clan can't do anything to you?"

Ye Ming sneered and said, "If you don't believe me, Fairy Tian, ​​you can give it a try. But before that, you two will definitely not see it. It will be no problem for me to kill you two. Well, don't delay any longer, and quickly take out the blood of the Nightmare Dragon."

Tian Fei'er's face was uncertain, and she weighed the pros and cons in her mind. She knew that if she fought with Ye Ming, she and the old man with long beard might not get any benefit, and might even die. But if she handed over the blood of the nightmare dragon, she would be unwilling to do so.

Just as she was hesitating, the old man with a long beard beside her suddenly said, "Fei'er, there is no need to say anything more to him. Since this man is determined to take the blood of the Nightmare Dragon, then we will fight him to the death! How can we, the people of the Dragon Clan, easily surrender to others?"

When Ye Ming heard this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "If that's the case, don't blame Ye's men for being ruthless!"

Before he finished speaking, a powerful spiritual pressure suddenly erupted from Ye Ming's body. With a flick of his wrist, a long sword shone with a misty silver light. Countless vitality of heaven and earth poured into it in an instant. The long sword made a humming sound and became unclear.

The sword body was clearly straight, but it seemed to be divided into several pieces. Upon closer inspection, it turned out that it was the spatial force contained in the sword that divided the nearby void into several layers, with half of the sword body in each layer.

Endless spatial fluctuations instantly condensed into sharp sword energy, pointing directly at Tian Feier and the bearded old man.

"Xuantian's thing? Wait a minute, fellow Daoist!"

Seeing this, Tian Feier was startled, knowing that Ye Ming might really want to kill her. She gritted her teeth, finally made up her mind, and shouted loudly: "Fellow Daoist Ye, I am willing to give you the blood of the Nightmare Dragon, but if any adverse consequences are caused by this drop of spiritual blood, my dragon clan will not be responsible!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Ming's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a satisfied smile, and said, "Don't worry, Fairy Tian. As long as you hand over the blood of the Nightmare Dragon, the future will have nothing to do with you."

Seeing this, Tian Feier no longer hesitated, and immediately took out a silver bowl from her arms and threw it to Ye Ming.

Ye Ming took the no longer transparent bowl and carefully examined it. After confirming that it contained the blood of the Nightmare Dragon, he nodded with satisfaction and said, "Very good, Fairy Tian really knows how to handle things. By the way, dozens of Mahayana aliens outside are staring at this place. Do you want me to give you two a ride so that you can leave safely?"

Tian Fei'er and the old man with a long beard looked at each other. Although they were unwilling, they could do nothing about it.

……

Outside the Colorful Light Tower, above the auction square, everyone was staring at the huge Colorful Light Tower with their own ulterior motives.

There is colorful light flowing on the surface of this tower, and I don’t know if anything is happening inside.

But not long after, bursts of thunder suddenly rang out from the tower, and then the giant tower shook violently, and the colorful light it emitted became more and more dazzling.

There was a fight going on inside! Many alien races saw this scene and all thought so.

After a moment, the giant tower floated above the colorful clouds in the sky without anyone noticing.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a deafening roar and colorful light burst out, becoming dazzling and blinding. Everyone who was staring at the giant tower closed their eyes involuntarily.

At the same time, a faint silver light flashed by, which was inconspicuous among the dazzling colorful light and almost no one noticed it.

At a certain moment, the roar in the giant tower suddenly stopped, and the light dimmed.

The entire giant tower shrank rapidly, and disappeared with a "puff".

Instead, Ye Ming's figure appeared silently on the spot.

With a "swish", everyone's eyes were immediately focused there.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, where are those two daring guys?" Ming Zun flashed close to Ye Ming.

"I killed him!" Ye Ming said lightly, and with the murderous aura rising from his body, Ming Zun was frightened.

"Kill, kill..." Ming Zun was stunned.

"What? These two people destroyed the blood of the Ancestral Dragon. Shouldn't they be killed?" Ye Ming said coldly.

"Uh, haha, they really deserved to be killed! Thank you for helping our alliance restore its reputation." After Ming Zun was shocked, he immediately smiled. Then his voice turned cold and he said to the people in the square and the flying house: "Fellow Daoists, this auction has happened. We are deeply sorry. Fortunately, Fellow Daoist Ye took action in time and killed the two thieves. This also proves what I said at the beginning. No matter who it is, anyone who dares to make trouble at the auction will be killed on the spot!"

This sentence was like a heavy hammer, hitting everyone's heart hard, making people feel cold. The robbers were two genuine Mahayana monks, and they were killed silently!
After everyone had digested the news, Ming Zun continued, "But unfortunately, the last auction item, the drop of Ancestral Dragon's blood, was also destroyed in the battle."

"Oh, no."

"How did it get destroyed?"

"That's hard to say. The thieves might destroy this item first in a desperate situation..."

The foreigners were in an uproar again.

Seeing this, Ye Ming said nothing. He flicked his sleeves and a golden cloud swept out, wrapping up the Ice Phoenix and the precious flower. Then in a flash, he returned to the original stone house.

Ming Zun looked at Ye Ming's back and a strange light flashed in his eyes, but it was only for a moment and he concealed it.

"Silence!" Then he looked at the messy crowd in the square and couldn't help but shout loudly to stop the noisy crowd.

Then he scanned the surroundings with his eyes, and said coldly: "Okay, according to the past practice, when all the treasures are auctioned, our alliance will auction off some inter-continental teleportation quotas. The auction of these quotas will be presided over by this old man.

However, one thing that needs to be explained is that there is a problem with the teleportation array on the Thunder Continent, so it is temporarily unavailable. So this time, all the teleportation quotas are to the Blood Sky Continent."

"What! We can only go to the Blood Sky Continent. How could this be..."

Some alien races who had intended to teleport were stunned again.

Ming Zun paused, then said: "Next, the auction of the first teleportation quota to the Blood Sky Continent will begin. Fellow Daoists who are interested in going to the Blood Sky Continent can make their bids now."

……

After a stick of incense, dozens of places to go to the Blood Sky Continent were divided up.

"Our alliance would like to thank all of you fellow Taoists for your support. This auction is now over and you may leave." Ming Zun announced the end of the auction with a smile on his face, and then he made a gesture with his hands.

After several rays of spiritual light were shot out, the colorful clouds in the sky rolled over and revealed several dark holes, each of which was twenty to thirty feet in size, and no one knew where they led to.

"The restrictions of this cave have been opened. Don't worry, everyone. These channels have the function of random teleportation. After you go out from now on, you will be randomly teleported to any point within a million miles. Don't worry about being ambushed." Ming Zun's voice once again reached everyone's ears.

After a moment of silence at the scene, a thick and shocking rainbow suddenly appeared among the flying houses in the sky and disappeared into the hole in the clouds in a flash.

Immediately afterwards, another series of shocking rainbows shot out.

None of these Mahayana aliens said anything and they really left the auction house.

Although the many foreigners in the square still had many doubts in their hearts, since none of the Mahayana monks present raised any objections, they naturally did not dare to say anything more and flew into the holes one by one.

In Feixian Palace, Mingzun came with the four elders of the Chamber of Commerce to visit.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, I'm really sorry. There's really a problem with the teleportation array in Thunder Continent. We can't teleport there yet." Ming Zun said to Ye Ming with an apologetic look on his face.

"When can it be repaired?" Ye Ming frowned.

"It's hard to say. It may take months or years. The main reason is that the part of the formation is damaged. Some scarce materials are temporarily unavailable. It will take some time to transfer them from other places." Ming Zun said uncertainly.

"Is it too late?" Ye Ming turned and asked Baohua.

"If it takes more than a year, it will be too late. After all, after we get there, we will need to spend time looking for that place." Baohua calculated it in her mind and shook her head.

Ye Ming nodded slightly and said to Ming Zun: "Friend Ming Dao, thank you for your hospitality during this period. I have important things to do, so I will take my leave now."

"Haha, Brother Ye, why don't you stay for a while..."

"No!"

"That's a pity, but we still welcome you to visit us at any time."

"Okay, okay. Let's go!"

Ye Ming's figure flashed and disappeared on the spot.

Baohua and Bingfeng nodded slightly to Mingzun, and also disappeared in a flash.

Ming Zun kept looking at the backs of the three people with a smile on his face. After a long time, his smile faded.

"Well, this person finally left!"

“Brother Ming, were those two people from the Dragon Clan really killed by Ye Ming…” the thin old man said with a worried look on his face.

“Hehe, I don’t know whether this person killed the two dragons, but he must have embezzled the drop of Ancestral Dragon’s blood. How could the temptation of Ancestral Dragon’s blood be so easy to resist?
This is good. If he really kills those two people, the dragon clan will definitely come to trouble him. At worst, as long as he tries to refine the blood of the ancestral dragon, the mana in his body will be polluted. At the least, his cultivation will be damaged, and at the worst, his whole body will be paralyzed. Hehe..."

"It's really brilliant. How did Brother Ming come up with this plan to kill two birds with one stone?"

"This is all thanks to a good friend of mine in the Dragon Clan. He sent me a message to inform me of the relevant information about the Blood of the Nightmare Dragon. My original plan was to let the Dragon Clan take back the hot potato of the Blood of the Nightmare Dragon, even at the cost of losing some face for the Merchant Alliance.

But I didn't expect that this Daoist Fellow Ye would try to snatch it, so I stopped him. From now on, it depends on his luck. Whether he offends the dragon clan or suffers a great loss in cultivation, it has nothing to do with us. On the contrary, our alliance has lost a treasure for nothing. Alas..."

Ming Zun sighed in a pretentious manner.

(End of this chapter)

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