Although Xinpi knew that he would auction the Shocking Stone, he was still very shocked when he really said he wanted to sell it. And he also required an entrance fee of one million medium-grade Yuan stones. At that time, all forces would definitely penetrate into it. If he had a auction house of thousands of people, it would be billions of Yuan stones.
He was immediately shocked by the number he estimated. I am afraid that all those quota crystals could not be sold. This kid is really cruel!
Li Yunxiao smiled and said, "I welcome everyone here in advance, Yanwu City welcomes you!"
His face was sunny and his teeth were white and cold. If anyone knew what he was thinking at the moment, he would probably rush up and kill him.
Now Li Yunxiao was thinking about how to put Yanwu City into martial law and increase all rent and inlet and exit costs tens of thousands of times. At that time, if the elite disciples of the entire southern region want to enter Mount Sumeru, each person will have to pay at least tens of thousands of yuan stones tolls.
In this way, the Yuan stones collected can be able to completely open up a major domain of the Realm God Monument.
Next, disciples from various countries returned to China under the escort of major sects. Li Yunxiao directly refused Xinpi and Fang De's request for escort and insisted on returning to Yanwu City alone.
He also has to rush to arrange auctions and charges.
Xinpi and Fang De were both worried about the crystal stones on his body, and secretly followed him. What surprised the two of them was that after following him for hundreds of miles, they actually lost Li Yunxiao's trace.
"How is it possible? He has been locked by my spiritual sense, but he has disappeared out of thin air?" Fang De looked shocked and soared into the air in disbelief, promoting his spiritual sense infinitely, but there was still no trace of Li Yunxiao.
Xinpi smiled bitterly and said, "This son is extremely mysterious. I thought everything was under my control, but later I gradually realized that I could not see through this son at all."
Fang De frowned and said with a serious expression: "Li Yunxiao's talent is extraordinary, let alone in the Southern Region. Even if he looks at the entire Tianwu Continent, he is probably a angular existence. But he is too ostentatious and does not know how to restrain himself. I was strangled before he could achieve success."
Xinpi said: "Since ancient times, any peerless figure has not been so arrogant. I think this son is definitely not a premature death!"
Fang Dedao: "I hope this is the case. No matter what identity this person is, at least he is from my Huowu Empire. Now he is better than him, and it will do us all without any harm. In the near future, Yanwu City will probably be in turmoil. All kinds of public security matters will be hard for Lord Xin. At that time, the three sects will ask the formation masters to come to Yanwu City to arrange a large formation to suppress the cultivation of everyone, so as not to cause trouble in the city. I will return to Jutian Sect immediately to report to the Master Qifeng's Sect."
After the two said goodbye to each other, they turned into two rays of light and disappeared into the sky.
Shortly after the two left, Li Yunxiao's figure slowly appeared on the earth. He looked up and smiled faintly, then headed towards Yanwu City.
After a cup of tea, suddenly, a middle-aged man stood at the foot of the mountain ahead.
Although he was just standing there calmly without any emotional fluctuations on his face, it seemed that a natural barrier had divided the entire earth into two halves, and no one could cross the past.
Wherever he stands, his world is his.
Li Yunxiao was shocked, suddenly stopped and said in horror: "Domain! Martial Master?!"
The middle-aged man slowly raised his head, with a surprised look in his eyes, and said with a smile: "It's indeed extraordinary. He actually knows the realm of Martial Master. The disciple is useless, so he has to take action. I'm here to get my sword back, my name is Leng Xingbo."
Cold Star Wave!
Lord of the Mountain of Death!
Li Yunxiao's face became solemn, not because of the other party's fame, but because Leng Xingbo seemed to appear out of thin air, but in fact he had been standing there and did not use any hiding technique. But his spiritual sense was as powerful as him, but he just discovered it. Even Xinpi and Fang De were aware of it.
Only the powerful martial masters in the Eight Desolations Realm can do this!
In the Eight Desolates, I am the only one in the world!
Leng Xingbo's eyes, Gu Jing Wubo looked at Li Yunxiao with a faint smile and said, "Don't worry, I'm just here to get my Wu Gou Shuangxueming back. After all, the meaning of this sword symbolizes my love-breaking sect, how can it easily fall into the hands of others."
Li Yunxiao felt the aura emitted from the other party, and had no murderous intent.
Being able to become a powerful leader and one of the three giants of the Fire and Wu Empire, naturally there is something extraordinary. He can't bear to face him, a junior, to take action. He immediately smiled and said, "I won that sword. If you want it, pay for it."
Leng Xingbo admired this junior a little. After hearing his name and knowing that he was a martial master, he could still talk and laugh like this. He smiled with great appreciation: "What do you mean is that I have to win back too?"
Li Yunxiao's smile suddenly froze. He smiled awkwardly and said, "Forget it, since Master Leng personally took action, I still have to give this face."
He bent his fingers and a sword light shot over.
Leng Xingbo reached out his hand and grabbed the sword light directly into his hand, exclaiming: "It's a pity that your physique is not suitable for practicing my sect's martial arts, otherwise I really want to accept you as my disciple. And betroth your daughter Hongling to you."
Li Yunxiao was startled and shook his hand quickly and said, "I killed Zhou Yushan. Isn't your daughter already a widow? I don't want it."
"Haha, what a courage!"
Leng Xingbo felt more and more that Li Yunxiao was so brave that he dared to say Hongling in front of him. But there was no point in blame in his tone, but he was more appreciating. He spread his right hand and looked at the sword light. Suddenly he frowned and his face sank "swish".
"What's going on?"
The momentum on Leng Xingbo's body became slightly cold. With a trembling hand, the sword light instantly turned into a long sword in his hand. It was Wu Gou Shuang Xueming, but there was no light at all, like a piece of dead iron, and he could not feel any spirituality.
This sword followed him for nearly a hundred years, almost like his close friend, and equal to his relatives. If Zhou Yushan's heartless body could have cultivated the Book of Forgetful Heaven to a great achievement, he would never have given the sword. Now in his hand, it actually gave him an extremely strange feeling, as if he had died.
Leng Xingbo felt a lot of pain in his heart. Even when he heard that Zhou Yushan, the best successor, was killed, there was no such emotional fluctuation.
A very powerful murderous intent spread in the air, locking Li Yunxiao to death.
Li Yunxiao faced the murderous aura, without any intention of retreating, and said calmly: "Sect Master Leng, the Book of Forgetful Heaven is about the Supreme Being Forgetful, you are moved."
Leng Xingbo was slightly shocked and gradually calmed down his emotions, but his murderous intent in his eyes did not diminish. He said coldly: "If you don't give me a satisfactory explanation today, no one can save you!"
Li Yunxiao smiled slightly and said unmovedly: "Sect Master Leng, please feel the emotions on this sword carefully. Although the sword spirit died, it has no regrets."
Death without regrets?
Leng Xingbo was stunned and slowly swept his spiritual sense over the sword. The sword actually sent him a bleak feeling. Although this sword intent was sad, it was full of joy and regretless meaning, conveying the aura of eternal remarks to him.
The sword intent actually had a spirit, but it gradually moved away.
Afterwards, the sword body became dark.
Li Yunxiao said solemnly: "He has found his best destination. Although the sword is ruthless, the spirit is affectionate."
Leng Xingbo's heart was shocked, and an incredible look appeared in his pupils, and a crystal light flashed.
Li Yunxiao smiled and sighed: "Sect Master Leng, the Supreme Being Forgets, do you really want to Forgets?"
A hazy look appeared in Leng Xingbo's eyes. He could not speak for a long time, and the murderous intent around him suddenly disappeared. Wherever he stood, there was a feeling of sunshine, as if spring was in full bloom.
Li Yunxiao's eyes hopped slightly and he said happily: "Congratulations to Master Leng for breaking through!"
Leng Xingbo sighed a long time, feeling the changes in his meridians in disbelief. Unexpectedly, the bottleneck that had been stuck for a long time rushed over so easily. He looked at the dead Wu Gou Shuangxueming and sighed: "Old friend, I have received the message you want to convey to me."
He raised his hand and raised his sword, and a crack was cut open at the foot of the mountain, as if the earth was broken, and an abyss appeared.
"It's a lasting sentence!"
Leng Xingbo closed his eyes slightly and threw Wu Gou Shuang Xueming in his hand into it. Then he waved his hand gently. The mountain behind him collapsed, and countless gravels rolled down, falling into the abyss, filling the entire gully.
The entire mountain actually became Wu Gou Shuang Xueming's tombstone.
He was silent for a while, regained the indifference between the lonely world, and smiled at Li Yunxiao and said, "Thank you. As a reward, I decided to betroth my daughter Hongling to you."
"..., this reward is so scary. You just need to make the way out and let me go."
Li Yunxiao sweated coldly on his forehead and said, "I will hold an auction in three days. If you want to find a good son-in-law, you can also send your daughter to auction together."
"Haha, I'm really brave!"
Leng Xingbo laughed loudly, but he didn't see how he moved. He just took a light step and was already thousands of miles away.
Li Yunxiao breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Leng Xingbo was in excellent manner, otherwise this disaster would be a little troublesome. Wu Gou Shuang Xueming had already collapsed in the shocking attack and no longer existed. At this moment, it was just the same sixth-level material, and it could no longer be called a mysterious weapon.
"It's a little trouble. Now, except for the World God Monument, there are no more weapons to take out."
Li Yunxiao thought about it carefully, but his strength has at most refined the peak level of the fifth level mysterious weapon. He didn't take this kind of thing seriously at all and was too lazy to practice it.
He sighed lightly, threw out a green wolf chariot, and headed towards Yanwu City at a rapid speed.