The first thousand nine hundred and twenty-nine chapters grudge entanglement
Chapter 1929: Gratitude and grudges
In fact, when things have developed to this point, other people aside, even the silver-haired old man is a little bit murmuring deep in his heart.
Although things like this kind of cheating and bidding at auctions rarely happen, but just because they are rare, it does not mean that they can be completely eliminated.
Although the old man in front of him has a somewhat mysterious air, he does not look like someone with a lot of money. Thirty million mid-grade crystal stones is not a small number. Whether he can come up with it is really doubtful.
Although such disruptors may push the price higher, the reputation of our store is more important than the transaction of an auction item.
What's more, others only guessed at the identity of the person in the box, but he knew clearly that he was an old monster in the Mysterious Period. He was already angry at this moment, and he didn't dare to treat the other person's emotions as nothing.
What's more, the request made by the other party is also reasonable.
The thought in his mind turned, and the silver-haired old man coughed dryly: "Fellow Taoist, you must have participated in the auction. Bidding is not just empty talk. Can you come up with something as proof of your ability to bid?
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"snort."
But there was a trace of sneer on the skinny old man's face: "Why, you look down on me, so what about the person in the box? Why don't you see him proving anything?"
The other party was so rude, causing a trace of anger to flash across the face of the silver-haired old man. However, the person in front of him was really mysterious. He didn't want to antagonize him unless he had to, so he sighed and continued: "Why do you ask questions knowingly?
, the senior in the box is a cultivator in the Dongxuan stage. With his status, how can he not be able to produce 30 million middle-grade crystal stones?"
Buzz…
As soon as these words came out, the situation exploded again. Although the monks were more than 80% sure based on the strength of their spiritual consciousness just now, at this moment, the organizer of the auction personally confirmed that this was obviously completely different.
Most of the monks had a look of awe on their faces, but the skinny old man still had a look of indifference, with even a sneer and sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.
"So what about Dongxuan? A cultivator in the Dongxuan stage must have such a fortune. Maybe he is a despicable and shameless person who came here to cheat."
The voice of the skinny old man reached their ears, causing all the monks to turn pale with fright. Many of them even ran towards the exit, fearing that if there was a moment of conflict, the city gate would be on fire and the pond fish would be affected, and innocent people like them would be inexplicably mixed in.
It would be too late to cry.
"What did you say."
The immortal cultivator in the box was furious after hearing this, and a terrible anger came out. This was different from the attack of divine consciousness. He didn't believe that the other party could block it with the help of the inexplicable mist.
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Most of the other monks who did not escape had expressions of gloating on their faces. Those who were sitting close to the old man all quickly moved out of the way.
However, unexpectedly, the anger had no effect at all. The old man waved his hand easily and dissipated it.
"You want to take action, Gongsun Lao Mo. You have already attacked me once in Shuibo Cave. Why, you want to do it a second time, you despicable and shameless guy."
The old man's shrill voice reached his ears, and then the fog around his body dispersed, and his whole aura suddenly increased.
"What?"
From the sound, you could also tell that the people in the box were shocked, and then it exploded with a bang, and a monk wearing a high crown came into view.
He looks about forty years old, has a Chinese character face, and looks quite majestic.
The clothes he wore were extremely luxurious and even sparkling.
Obviously this piece of clothing is a treasure and has many wonderful uses.
"It is indeed Gongsun Laomo."
"This man is a giant demon lord. I heard that his strength is second to none among casual cultivators."
"Who is that old man, who dares to go against this person?"
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Discussions from the monks came to their ears one after another. The name of the old demon Gongsun was Lin Xuan. I had heard that his reputation among casual cultivators was even better than that of the Poison Dragon Ancestor, and he was also a ruthless person.
However, at this moment, the old monster's face was full of vigilance, staring at the skinny old man in front of him. The other party no longer used the technique of condensing Qi, and his cultivation level had actually climbed to the Dongxuan stage.
However, his face was really unfamiliar, and he was not disguised in anything. No one among the immortal cultivators present could recognize him.
This thing is a bit strange.
You must know that although there are not a handful of immortal cultivators in the Dongxuan Period in the East China Sea, they are actually not many in number. Almost every one of them is a famous figure.
It was almost incredible that no one recognized the monks present.
Could it be that the other party is an ascetic who has been hiding all this time, but this situation does not seem to be the same thing. From the words and actions of the skinny old man, it is obvious that he has a grudge and entanglement with Gongsun Lao Mo.
And he seems to have a lot of hatred.
Among the immortal cultivators in the Dongxuan period, all those who have not endured strong winds and waves have become scheming disciples. However, at this moment, Old Demon Gongsun had a look of astonishment on his face, and his mouth opened wide: "You...
You are Mr. Mo. It is impossible. You are not already dead. I used the demonic fire of white bones to refine your Nascent Soul with my own hands."
No wonder Gongsun Laomo was shocked. He and Mr. Mo not only knew each other, but also had a close friendship with each other. Their friendship was extremely deep. But hundreds of years ago, he plotted one of Mr. Mo's treasures, betrayed his trust, secretly attacked his friend, and then killed him.
After being seriously injured, the treasure was taken away.
In order to fear that Mr. Mo would take revenge on him after he recovered from his injuries, he refused to do anything and simply killed them all. Not only was Mr. Mo's physical body destroyed in his hands, but even his Yuanying was refined to the ground with his own hands. Logically speaking,
, it should be foolproof, and the other party is absolutely unreasonable. Hundreds of years have passed, and he has long forgotten this matter. At this time, Mr. Mo suddenly appeared, how could he not be extremely frightened.
Although the appearance of the person in front of me is not the same as the old Mo in my impression, but the other person can tell the past hundreds of years ago, and the flow of his magic power is exactly the same as the magical power cultivated by Mr. Mo, then there will never be any
wrong.
"Humph, I did almost suffer a murderous attack from you in the Shuibo Cave. Fortunately, I had a chance to practice the magical power of the second Nascent Soul. Although the main Nascent Soul was destroyed by your hands, the second Nascent Soul still survives.
I only escaped your murderous hands by resorting to a strategy of concealing the truth. Gongsun Laomo, I regard you as a close friend, but you plotted against me. I am here today just to seek justice from you."
"The second Nascent Soul, that's what it is."
A hint of understanding flashed in Gongsun Lao Mo's eyes, and then he sneered: "I didn't expect you to be so lucky. You just managed to survive and didn't find a remote place to live in an ignoble way. How dare you come to bring trouble to me? Do you want to