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Chapter 906 What about saints? A bunch of scumbags

"Reporting to the Protector Qi, there are a total of thirty-nine people missing from the first eight floors. Except for those who have escaped on the ninth floor, there are only two missing people in Room No. 7 of Tianzi."

Shangguan Hong personally led people to inspect the eighth and ninth floors.

He looked at Qin Nan coldly, his eyes filled with cold murderous intent.

There are countless treasures stored in the treasure house inside the auction house.

This is the accumulation of the Wantong Pavilion Auction House in the past hundred or even hundreds of years. There are more than fifty immortal artifacts alone!

The thief didn't know what kind of magic he used, but he was able to empty the entire treasure house in just half an hour.

Now, all the big figures hidden in the auction house were awakened.

Many powerful monks have been dispatched to guard the outside to prevent anyone from entering or leaving.

"Master Qin, please explain. Where have your two followers gone?"

The iron blue heart comes in style, and the light blue long skirt sets off the graceful body incomparably.

She stared at Qin Nan, her red lips twitching and her beautiful eyes shining.

Qin Nan looked calm and raised his eyebrows.

Song Ren understood the idea with all his heart, stepped forward and said in a deep voice:

"Miss Tie, my two brothers were no longer here three days ago. As for their whereabouts, it is a secret and it is not convenient for me to reveal them."

Tie Lanxin has been secretly observing Qin Nan.

Qin Nan's expression was as calm as water, with no fluctuations visible.

"In that case, please ask fellow Taoist to send a message to the two of them and return immediately to accept the inspection of the auction house. Otherwise, it will be difficult for you to get out of here today."

The iron blue heart's eyes froze, and the aura of her delicate body also became cold.

"The same goes for you. Send a message to those who left before and ask them to come back quickly. Otherwise, don't blame us for being ruthless under the sword!"

"What! So what if Wantong Pavilion! Don't go too far!"

"Why don't you let us go!"

"Hmph, you are as powerful as Wantong Pavilion, but you can't even see your own treasure house. You still try to throw dirty water on us, you are really shameless."



Wantong Pavilion's move will inevitably arouse public outrage.

Suddenly, the sound came like a tide.

Qin Nan remained silent.

He was thinking about how to get close to Di Wuji.

"Damn old cow, if I had known this, I would have just stopped filming."

Qin Nan secretly cursed.

Lao Niu is always unexpected.

On the auction stage.

Di Wuji looked around with a cold face.

Suddenly, his eyes turned cold.

"What does that kid want to do?"

He noticed Qin Nan's gaze.

This kid was definitely observing him secretly.

"Boy, who are you? Tell me your identity quickly!"

Di Wuji was holding back a rage in his heart with nowhere to vent it.

He noticed Qin Nan's observation and was naturally even more annoyed.

A mere ant in the Infant Transformation Realm dared to offend his majesty.

Thinking back to the bull demon and the dead fat man next to Qin Nan before, he felt more and more that the theft of the treasure house at Wantong Pavilion Auction House was definitely related to the dead cow.

Qin Nan came to his senses, and as soon as he raised his head, the figure of Di Wuji appeared in front of him.

"Nima, why are you so close? I don't have any special hobbies."

Qin Nan secretly cursed.

He suppressed the annoyance in his heart, forced out a smile, and said in a deep voice:

"I am the Xuantian Sect...the sect leader and direct disciple, Qin Nan."

"Damn it! You scared me!"

"Did this kid do it on purpose?"

"Xuan Tian Sect, that second-grade sect with less than ten people, but its disciples can control most of the world of Tianlong!"

"The Battle of Dao Luck is about to begin. Can that old ghost from the Xuantian Sect not be able to bear it and come back from that place?"



As soon as Qin Nan's voice fell, the surroundings were noisy again.

"Xuantian Sect? You are Wu Daozi's disciple!"

Di Wuji's eyes were stunned for a moment, and then the anger on his face faded a lot.

"It seems that Master still has some prestige in the Divine Capital."

Qin Nan was secretly speechless.

Many people in the surrounding crowd showed frightened expressions.

Emperor Wuji looked sternly, stared at Qin Nan with a sneer, and said loudly.

"Aofeng, Shangguan Hong, one of the two people next to you right now is a bull demon, and he is proficient in formations and can appear and disappear...".

"Bull demon! That's right! It's them!"

Aofeng exclaimed, directly interrupting Di Wuji.

"Damn! Could it be that Lao Niu has been exposed a long time ago?"

Qin Nan cursed Lao Niu in his heart.

The surrounding void shook, and Aofeng's momentum gathered around him. The powerful aura of entering the holy realm was like a violent storm, quickly imprisoning Qin Nan in place.

Song Rentou had already taken the opportunity to sneak into the crowd.

This was also Qin Nan's instruction.

"Boy, tell me where the cow and the other person went. Otherwise, even if Wu Daozi comes here, I will kill you here."

Aofeng looked at him eagerly, and in a flash he came to Qin Nan.

Di Wuji sneered and ducked aside.

"To be able to take out a treasure like the Void Palace, this kid is definitely not as simple as he seems."

He thought to himself.

Qin Nan gave him a very bad feeling.

The skills he practices are extremely special, allowing him to possess mysterious powers that ordinary people cannot have.

This energy can transform others, influence their souls, and make them willing to become his slaves.

"Senior, I have already told you. The two of them have already left!"

Qin Nan's face gradually turned cold, pretending to be angry.

"Fart! The Great Protector has already sent a message to all of us: the thieves who stole the treasure house are exactly one man and one cow!"

Aofeng's eyes were as sharp as a knife.

The right palm fell heavily, and a powerful force directly penetrated Qin Nan's body.

Qin Nan's expression suddenly changed.

"you……".

He could clearly feel that this force was frantically exploring his body, and at the same time, it was destroying his physical body.

The internal organs are vibrating, and the muscles and veins all over the body are numb.

If he hadn't already cultivated into the immortal body of gods and demons, his physical realm would have already reached the mortal realm.

Under this palm, he will most likely be destroyed directly.

"Eternal Sword Soul, protect my Dantian and the sea of ​​consciousness for me!"

Qin Nan cried out anxiously in his heart.

He cannot directly control the Immortal Sword Soul.

But he always firmly believed that the Immortal Sword Soul must have its own intelligence.

As expected.

The moment Aofeng's power surged down from his heart and poured into his dantian, a series of sword intents took the lead in protecting his dantian, isolating this power from outside.

Within the sea of ​​consciousness, the Immortal Sword Soul forged it into a copper wall and an iron wall.

"What a good boy, you can actually block the detection of this saint's spiritual consciousness. It seems that the old ghost Wu Daozi has been working hard on you!"

Aofeng sneered again and again.

Qin Nan knew very well that he could not continue to delay this.

"Old Niu, you step on the horse and help me think of a solution."

Qin Nan’s divine consciousness transmits the message.

Di Wuji was watching with great interest.

Suddenly, a warm current came from his lower abdomen.

"What the hell?"

Di Wuji took a big jump and jumped directly on the spot.

This action directly attracts all eyes.

"What's wrong with Ji'er?"

Emperor Kong was about to step forward.

Suddenly, a fist-sized amethyst spirit stone rolled out of Di Wuji's lower abdomen.

The entire auction house fell into dead silence again.

Amethyst Spirit Stone, this is the exclusive spirit stone unique to Wantong Pavilion Auction House.

Moreover, this amethyst spiritual stone is engraved with Wantong Pavilion's exclusive mark.

"Di Wuji, it turns out to be you!"

Aofeng let go of Qin Nan, and his overwhelming aura crushed towards Di Wuji.

Di Wuji looked stunned.

He was also confused.

"Aofeng, listen to me...".

"Hey, so what if you are a saint? A bunch of scum are capable of catching Master Niu!"

Di Wuji wanted to explain, but was interrupted by Lao Niu's voice.

At this time, even if Di Wuji jumped into the Yellow River, he would not be able to clean himself!


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