Lu Sanshan stared at Lin San fiercely and secretly sent a message: "If you don't want to die, just quit."
Lin San pouted and Chuanyin replied disdainfully: "With your little cultivation, you still want to kill me."
Lu Sanshan showed a sinister smile on his face and continued to transmit: "I am not capable of killing you, but my elders are capable of killing you. I might as well tell you: I did not come alone, and Many masters and uncles from the Yuan Ying Stage followed,"
Lin San smiled. He was about to say something sarcastic to Lu Sanshan, but after a second thought, he swallowed his words and announced his withdrawal from the bidding on the spot. Lin San had already made up his mind: Since Lu Sanshan dared to threaten him, then don't blame yourself. He was so cruel and ruthless that after Lu Sanshan left the auction hall, he directly killed Duobao. He not only vented his anger but also saved a large amount of spiritual stones. It was a deal that killed two birds with one stone.
Lu Sanshan didn't know that his head had been marked by Lin Sancong. He thought Lin San was scared off by him, and he felt very happy.
In the end, the sycamore branches naturally belonged to Lu Sanshan.
Lu Sanshan didn't have many spiritual stones on his body, so in the end he exchanged a few magic weapons and some spiritual herbs and elixirs.
After the transaction of the sycamore branches was successful, the auction also ended.
Everyone stood up and left the hall one after another.
Lin San was the last one to leave. When he just walked to the door, Mu Yunfeng's voice came to his ears: "Fellow Taoist, don't forget to go to Ziyun Pavilion to find me and talk about the demon pill." Lin San He nodded imperceptibly and walked out of the hall directly.
Looking at the direction Lin San left, a strange smile appeared on Mu Yunfeng's face.
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After Lu Sanshan walked out of the auction hall, he hurriedly flew towards the west and disappeared from the horizon in the blink of an eye.
Half an hour later.
Lu Sanshan landed on a barren mountain. He took out a bamboo tube in his hand and slapped it hard. A blue light came out of the bamboo tube. "Pop," the blue light shot into the sky and turned into a blue flower. It lasted for a long time. Only then slowly dissipated.
"Hey, this bamboo tube is quite interesting," a voice suddenly came from behind.
"Who?" Lu Sanshan turned around suddenly and found that there was no one behind him. No one could be seen at all: "Where is the person? Someone was talking just now..."
"Are you looking for me?" A man's laughter sounded from above his head.
Just as Lu Sanshan was about to raise his head, he felt a golden light flash in front of his eyes, and then his head and neck separated.
"Whoosh," a golden elixir sprang out from Lu Sanshan's broken neck and shot towards the east quickly.
"Wow," a red light net suddenly descended from the sky, directly covering the escaping golden elixir.
"Senior, please spare my life," Lu Sanshan's frightened cry came from the golden elixir.
Lin San slowly landed on the ground, looked at the struggling Lu Sanshan Golden Pill, and sneered: "Now you know how to beg for mercy, weren't you very arrogant in the auction hall just now?"
"Senior, I know I was wrong, please give me a break...I gave that sycamore branch to senior...and a few magic weapons for you..." Lu Sanshan kept begging for mercy.
"If I kill you, I can also get the sycamore branches." Lin San stretched out his hand, and the giant red net slowly shrank, directly crushing Lu Sanshan's golden elixir into the end of the year, and the remaining soul of Lu Sanshan was also destroyed.
If Lu Sanshan hadn't been so arrogant, Lin San wouldn't have thought of killing someone to seize the treasure.
Picking up the storage bag on Lu Sanshan's body, Lin San used his spiritual sense to explore it, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face. There were not only sycamore branches, but also several magic weapons in the storage bag. Lin San first put the sycamore branches in into the storage ring, and then threw several magic weapons from Lu Sanshan's storage bag into the spirit insect bag.
"Buzz," thousands of Thunder Demon Bees rushed to pounce on several magic weapons. Within a short time, several magic weapons were devoured by the Thunder Demon Bees.
Lin San clearly felt that the aura of thousands of Thunder Demon Bees had become much stronger. It seemed that swallowing magic weapons could really help the Thunder Demon Bees evolve and upgrade. "Why don't you feed the Nine Dragon Sword to the Thunder Demon Bees?" Devour," Lin Sang just wanted to get the Nine Dragon Sword when he saw a dark spaceship flying from the horizon.
Someone came, Lin San flicked out a burst of fire with his fingers, and then quickly flew away from the barren mountain.
"Poof," Li Huo instantly burned Lu Sanshan's body and head completely.
In the blink of an eye, the spacecraft stopped above the barren mountains.
"Crack," a hole opened at the bottom of the spacecraft, and then three men of different sizes flew out.
The first man wears a blue ribbon on his head and is tall and thin. He is a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
The second man has a bald head, open arms, and a round belly. He is also a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
The third man's hair, eyebrows, and beard are all snow-white, and even his face is pale. He is wearing a white robe and has a stiff expression, like a zombie. His cultivation level is also the lowest among the three. Only Yuan The cultivation of infants in their early stages.
These three men are Lu Sanshan's uncles and elders of the Hunyuan Sect. The tall and thin man is called Hu Yanqinggong, the bald man is called Hua Shaocong, and the pale man is called Bu Yinghao. The three of them were received by Lu Sanshan. The signal from Sanshan came here.
"Hey," Huyan Qinggong glanced at the empty mountain top: "The place where the three mountains sent the signal is obviously here, but why don't you see the three mountains?"
Hua Shaocong twitched his nose: "No, there is the smell of fighting here,"
"During the fight, could it be that something unexpected happened to Sanshan?" Huyan Qinggong frowned.
"Let me check," Bu Yinghao stepped forward, clasped his hands, and muttered a few spells.
"Whoosh..." Suddenly there was a strong wind all around, and countless sand and stones were blown into the sky.
"Open," Bu Yinghao shouted loudly.
The strong winds slowly gathered together, forming a gray mirror, and the scene of Lu Sanshan's tragic death appeared on the mirror.
"Bang," Bu Yinghao stretched out his hand to disperse the mirror transformed by the strong wind. Once the mirror was broken, the strong wind slowly stopped.
"Sanshan has indeed been killed," Hu Yanqinggong said with a gloomy expression.
Hua Shaocong took out a piece of paper and drew the appearance of the murderer who killed Lu Sanshan in the mirror: "With this picture, I don't have to worry about finding the murderer."
Bu Yinghao thought for a while: "Before Sanshan was killed, he went to Mu Yunfeng's auction. Maybe someone saw that Sanshan had a lot of valuable things on him, which made him want to kill people and seize the treasure. Now we I went to ask Mu Yunfeng, hoping to get some clues."
Hu Yan Qinggong and Hua Shaocong nodded and agreed to Bu Yinghao's proposal.
The three returned to the spacecraft and immediately headed towards Xiuxian Street where Mu Yunfeng was located.