"The artifact of the clan's fortune, the Pillar of Shura, was successfully auctioned, and the price is 360 million imperial fortune medals!" After the bell, the vast and ethereal voice of the huge world spirit sounded.
Immediately, a bright white light enveloped the blood-red pillar that reached the sky. Slowly, it gradually became smaller... and finally disappeared.
The Sendai of the Demon Clan.
Lord Abyss stood in front of the light curtain, and a blood-red pillar as thick as an arm suddenly appeared.
They were all frightened when they looked at this blood-red pillar.
Although they lost a lot in the auction of the Pillar of Shura, in a sense, they also made a profit. Because the Pillar of Heavenly Demon that has been circulating for so many years turned out to be the hidden Pillar of Shura. This auction also allowed them to recognize this object, which was also a big gain.
Lose a pillar of demon and get a pillar of Shura!
"Wow! Three hundred and sixty million imperial medals. This price, within thousands of years, is another record that is extremely difficult to surpass..." The guests on all the major Immortals were filled with emotion.
"My empire only collects 600,000 imperial medals every year, 360 million. This requires 600 years of accumulation without eating or drinking!"
"..."
…
The Black Dragon Dragon Lord’s Immortal Platform.
When they heard that the auction was successful, several people's expressions darkened slightly. It's a pity that they can't contact the Dragon Lord of China, otherwise they might be able to exchange for the ancestral fire. In that case, the Emperor's Divine Conferment Technique can appear in their empire!
Mountains, rivers, people, etc. can all be made gods and officials!
"Your Majesty, maybe we can fight for it and use our means to find this Dragon Lord in exchange for the Ancestral Fire!" A burly figure was still unwilling to give up and said in a loud voice.
"Every cause and effect has been determined, and it cannot be changed... There is no time..." The Black Dragon Lord smiled calmly.
He was not jealous or envious of the Dragon Lord who was about to get what he had been working so hard for.
Instead, he wants to help!
I saw the black dragon dragon master speaking solemnly to the sky: "World Spirit, can you remind the dragon master to use the imperial fortune seal to purify the [polluted Ancestor Fire]?"
Several other people were slightly stunned when they heard this. Their Majesty was really grand!
Unfortunately, Tian Tian didn't respond at all.
"Okay, let's start the auction of the following items." The Black Dragon Lord waved his hands and said nonchalantly.
…
At this moment, Lin Mu’s immortal platform.
When Lin Mu was immersed in the shock after seeing the [Polluted Ancestor Fire], the miniature version of the world spirit appeared in front of him again.
Moreover, it also brought a dark, old-looking and broken oil lamp.
There were cracks all over the oil lamp, and a layer of oil that looked very greasy was stained inside. At the wick, there was only a flame the size of a dragon's eye.
This lamp looks very ordinary, no... it can be said to be very cheap. Maybe the oil lamps in mountain villages in the old era in the real world are much better than this.
Could this be the [Polluted Ancestor Fire]? ! !
Just as Lin Mu was about to ask something, he saw the world spirit suddenly return, and a strange stone slab was thrown towards him.
Lin Mu hurriedly took it.
The stone slab is eight feet high, three feet wide and one foot thick. It is not very heavy, probably about three times heavier than an ordinary stone slab. However, this stone slab was covered with many mysterious lines and countless inscriptions. At first glance, Lin Mu felt that it was very complicated, profound and mysterious.
Is this the Little Tiangong casting catalog? !
When Lin Mu was astonished, the world spirit moved again, and a small pile of small golden mountains glowing with strange golden light appeared at Lin Mu's feet.
During the whole process, World Spirit did not speak.
"Nima... so cold..." Lin Mu had no desire to ask at this moment.
The next moment, the world spirit threw it again, and the oil lamp that looked like a dying old man was thrown over.
In an instant, the world spirit suddenly disappeared. He really didn’t say a word.
However, what surprised Lin Mu was that the oil lamp and the world spirit were still on the pile of small gold. At this moment, Lin Mu was still holding the slate!
"Ding Dong!~~" The oil lamp was directly buried by a small pile of gold coins.
No need to ask, this small pile of gold is equivalent to 240 million imperial medals!
"What kind of method is this? This small pile of gold mountains is actually 240 million imperial seals?!" Lin Mu looked at the pile of small gold mountains at his feet, which only reached his waist, and was extremely shocked.
"Puff puff puff!~~~" Just when Lin Mu was surprised, strange black energy kept rising from Xiaojin Mountain.
As soon as this breath appeared, Lin Mu trembled all over, and a bone-chilling chill rose up from his spine. Lin Mu couldn't help but take a few steps back.
This black energy is very dangerous! ! !
But why didn't he feel anything before?
The next moment, he saw that the small gold coins covering the oil lamp were slowly melting. They were burned by the small flame of the oil lamp!
"Fuck...no way...it won't burn that small cluster of gold coins, right?"
In an emergency, Lin Mu put down the stone slab, and regardless of the danger, he squatted down and lifted the oil lamp.
When he lifted the oil lamp, the black air disappeared.
And a corner of the small golden mountain was melted by a small flame... How many imperial seals were melted has to be counted.
Lin Mu couldn't help but feel a little sad in his heart as he made his guess. In that burning, tens of millions of imperial medals should have been lost!
Lin Mu reached out and touched the pile of small gold mountains, and with a thought, it disappeared.
The next moment, a super huge golden mountain appeared in the Yuanlong Ring.
"Phew! Got rich again!" Lin Mu took a deep breath.
With these imperial medals, he can go crazy and buy the following lots.
Although Lin Mu was always poor, after certain things happened, he suddenly became rich. This situation has always been with him...
Without counting, Lin Mu wanted to put the slate away again.
But when he touched it, he found that the Yuanlong Ring could not accommodate it!
"Hiss! Does this stone slab have a spirit?" Lin Mu asked in surprise.
After studying it for a while, I could only ignore the stone slab for the time being.
After that, Lin Mu looked at the oil lamp in his hand.
"Hey! The crack on the right side of the wick is gone!" Lin Mu discovered at this time that one part of the wall of the wick had become very smooth. This situation was full of cracks when the world spirit threw it to him before.
"That's it!" Lin Mu's dark eyes flashed.
He is a smart man, and he already knows the key after just a little thought.
"The Imperial Fortune Seal can repair this lamp and even increase the ancestral fire, but why don't people from the demon clan do the same?" Lin Mu had a doubt in his mind.
In fact, it is not the case. If the demon clan snatches this thing, it will be put together with the Chapter of Luck. Basically, they are used to temper the physical body of the clan members. Surrounding it are a group of ferocious fruit-body demons! There's not even a woman here, so where's the shining luck medal!
"It seems that the world spirit is trying to remind me..." Lin Mu couldn't help but feel a little warm in his heart when he heard the cold little world spirit.
That guy looks cold, but he's actually very enthusiastic. However, what he didn't know was that all this was caused by the Lord of the Black Dragon.
After the little world spirit disappeared from Lin Mu's immortal platform, it appeared at the Black Dragon Lord's immortal platform. It was seen staring at the Black Dragon Lord, and with a wave of its hand, a strange golden light flashed, and then it disappeared.
"Damn it! One million imperial medals are gone!" At this time, a burly general suddenly shouted.
He carries imperial medals and cash!
When the Black Dragon Lord heard this, he smiled instead. This world spirit still adheres to the rules of equal exchange.
"I hope you can take advantage of it...Lin Mu and Lin Daojiu..." The corners of the Black Dragon Lord's lips curled up slightly.
At this moment, the vast bell rang, and then the voice of the world spirit echoed through the huge starry sky.
"The innate clan treasure, [ancient clan order], starts bidding, lowest price, five million imperial medals!"
"The price increases by at least 10,000 imperial medals for each tick!"
"start!!"
The second auction item has begun!
Unlike the first item, it has no time limit and no preparation time, just like the normal auction process.
Soon, the price of the light curtain continued to change.
Different from the first one, this ancient clan order is very popular, and many people bid for it, but everyone is more restrained, and the price only increases slowly.
7017k
