Chapter 611: Thousands of years later, Die Qingge calls himself 'Shang'
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:"strangeness....."
Chu Xiu frowned, "In the entire Butterfly Mountain, there is only Wudie, and this holy king is out there."
"There are no traces of other holy kings in the Xianshu Palace either."
"They all went there."
At this moment.
The originally lively Xianshu Palace suddenly became quiet.
Even the female cultivators who were singing and dancing in the center of the main hall retreated.
Chu Xiu opened his eyes and looked above the hall.
At some point, a graceful woman wearing a long black dress sat on the highest, largest and most luxurious throne.
A flash of surprise flashed in Old Demon Chu's eyes.
The Lord of Butterfly Mountain is at the top level both in appearance and temperament. Sitting there, he instantly overwhelms the elegance of all the female cultivators present.
It is not an exaggeration to describe her as overwhelming all the girls.
Thinking of that night, when he told the blind man Hongchen that the owner of Butterfly Mountain was once his Taoist companion and had given birth to a child for him, Chu Xiu couldn't help but grin his lips with an evil smile.
Not bad, not bad, fortunately I didn’t suffer any loss.
He subconsciously turned his head and looked at Fellow Daoist Hongchen not far away.
I found that he had actually closed his pair of dark eyes, looking like he was not interested in the owner of Butterfly Mountain.
Chu Xiu smiled and looked away.
The Lord of Butterfly Mountain looked around, his red lips slightly parted.
: "Welcome to Butterfly Mountain to participate in my birthday celebration."
: "As usual, the first step is the exchange of treasures."
: "The rule is barter."
: "I hope everyone can get the treasure they want."
As soon as she finished speaking, the hall suddenly became lively.
A holy king-level mandrill stood up and held up a palm-sized, blood-red spar. "This is a sacred blood spar. It is a top material whether it is for alchemy or weapon refining."
: "I need a Youluo Divine Grass, and I am willing to exchange this piece of Divine Blood Crystal for it.",
There was an old blood demon with a hooked nose and sinister appearance in Blood Demon Mountain, his eyes flashed with blood, "I want this sacred blood crystal."
"But I don't have the Youluo Divine Grass -" He turned around and looked around, then said calmly, "Do you have the Youluo Divine Grass? If so, you can make whatever conditions you want."
He is determined to get this divine blood crystal.
: "Haha, old blood demon, you are lucky. I have a Youluo Divine Grass here." A bull-headed holy king grinned, took out a jade box and opened it. There was a plant lying quietly inside. It was dark in color and exuded a faint black mist.
, a spiritual grass shaped like a five-leaf clover.
The old blood demon's eyes lit up and he smiled strangely: "Niu Mutian, what do you want?"
The Bull-headed Holy King showed a naive smile and scratched the back of his head, "A thousand Blood God Yuan Crystals."
The old blood demon's eyes twitched and he cursed: "You stupid cow, do you know what a thousand Blood God Yuan Crystals represent?" www.bǐqυgetν.℃ǒm
: "My Blood God Mountain will only produce one Blood God Yuan Crystal in a hundred years, but you can get a thousand with just one mouthful."
The Bull-Headed Holy King was startled, grinned, and showed his bright yellow teeth, "Then nine hundred and ninety-nine."
"Don't even think about it." The old blood demon glared.
The two of them went back and forth and bargained for a while, and finally the old blood demon exchanged eighty Blood God Yuan Crystals for the Youluo Divine Grass in the hands of the Bull-headed Holy King.
Then he exchanged the Youluo Divine Grass for the Divine Blood Crystal from the Mandrill Saint King.
The three of them got what they wanted and they were all happy.
Transaction continues.
Chu Xiu sat on the throne and yawned out of boredom.
After the third day, in the evening.
The trade fair is about to end.
In order not to arouse other people's suspicion.
He decided to get involved.
Chu Xiu stood up, waved his hand and took out an eighth-level middle-grade trapping formation disk.
The eyes of the strong men were all focused on Chu Xiu.
Three days ago, after the incident of giving 50,000 divine essence stones as a gift, everyone knew him.
Seeing him stand up and take out the treasures to exchange, everyone was naturally curious.
Chu Xiu looked around and said loudly: "This is the eighth-level middle-grade trapped killing array in my hand."
: "Consume a certain amount of Divine Essence Stone and it can be used repeatedly ten times."
As soon as he said this, the scene was in an uproar.
Divine thoughts spread out like a spider web and all landed on the formation disk in Chu Xiu's hand.
After some exploration, some people could not suppress their excitement and exclaimed.
————"It's really an eighth-level mid-level array..."
Wow——
Dozens of holy kings stood up from their thrones.
The Saint King of the human race is okay and knows how to be reserved.
Many shemales and barbarian saint kings show their greed without concealment.
If it weren't for his own strength, Chu Xiu would even suspect that these guys would pounce on him together, tear him into pieces, and then steal the array.
That is an eighth-level mid-level array.
It is one level higher than most of the forces present to protect the sect and protect the clan. How can they not salivate.
Chu Xiu smacked his lips and said to himself, "It seems that in this era, there are not many strong people in the formation path."
"It's just an eighth-level mid-grade formation disk. I can refine it by just wasting a little time."
Looking at the powerful Saint Kings present, their eyes were red and their whole bodies were shaking with excitement, Chu Xiu secretly cursed, "A bunch of guys who have never seen the world."
——"Ahem, fellow Daoist Chu Xiu, what treasure are you going to exchange for this formation plate?" A holy king from the Jiang family coughed lightly and asked loudly.
————"Yes, yes, what are you going to change?"
Others asked impatiently.
The Lord of Butterfly Mountain, who was sitting on the throne at the top, narrowed his beautiful eyes and looked at Chu Xiu with interest.
She also understands the formation. From the formation plate of Chu Xiu, she felt the divine aura belonging to Chu Xiu.
In other words, this formation disk was refined by Chu Xiu himself.
A strong person who can refine an eighth-level mid-grade array plate is generally respected as the Grand Master of the Formation Path by the world.
Such a being will be greeted with courtesy wherever he goes.
Even the quasi-emperor old monster will be polite to him.
: "It's interesting. It's just that the battle strength is strong, but the formation is also so strong."
: "And his poisonous ways are equally powerful."
: "Besides, he is really young."
The owner of Butterfly Mountain sighed in his heart, "Such a being would give up becoming a great emperor, choose to proclaim himself, and come to this era."
: "So what kind of opponent did he encounter?"
The owner of Butterfly Mountain became more and more curious about Chu Xiu.
She discovered that Chu Xiu was like a boundless iceberg. Even if only a corner was exposed, it would be amazing.
Chu Xiu looked around and raised his hand to press down.
Wait until the hall is quiet.
He then spoke slowly, "I don't intend to exchange my formation disk for anything."
: "I need the Divine Essence Stone. You can bid for it. The one with the highest price will get it."
Having said this, he faced the owner of Butterfly Mountain and slightly cupped his hands, "Mountain Master, I can borrow your land to hold an auction. Shouldn't it be a problem?"
The Lord of Butterfly Mountain smiled, with a pair of dimples showing at the corners of his mouth, and waved his skirt sleeves, "Fellow Daoist Chu, you can do whatever you want."
Nodding, Chu Xiu retracted his gaze, turned around, faced everyone, and said loudly: "Since it is an auction, there must be rules."
: "The one with the highest price will get it as agreed. If someone falsely reports the price -" Chu Xiu's face was cold, his long hair was windless, his black robe made hunting noises, and the murderous intention around his body took shape, and he was bloody.
Soaring into the sky, most of the hall was dyed red, "Falsely report the price and cause trouble for me. I will be very unhappy. If I am unhappy, I will kill someone."
: "I hope all fellow Taoists will not make mistakes on their own."
I felt Chu Xiu's aura and that creepy murderous intention.
All the holy kings present turned pale.
Even the owner of Butterfly Mountain, who was leaning on the throne with his hand on his cheek and a lazy look on his face, calmed down and sat upright.
: "So strong——"
A barbarian holy king whispered with a trembling voice.
: "I have a feeling that he wants to kill me. I'm afraid it only takes a moment..."