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Chapter 124 of the eighth volume

But now, looking at the chaotic situation in front of him, Chu Yang still won't let these little guys show up for the time being.

Especially now that there are just some small sects and sects here, it’s useless!

Letting them take people away is just an infinite waste, a real waste of natural resources.

But if you don't let...these small sects and sects nowadays...it seems like you really can't afford to offend them...

At least at this stage, I really can’t afford to offend him!

So I can only continue to hide in the snow and wait for the opportunity.



The top of Cangmang Mountain.

Since powerful people from all walks of life gathered here, they noticed it almost immediately. Moreover, the strange thing is that there is no official guarding here. This reality makes everyone crazy with excitement...

Without the intervention of the government, that means... whoever grabs it belongs to whomever!

Everyone suddenly became red-eyed.

Eager to take advantage, naturally, the powerful men from all walks of life started fighting at the foot of the mountain at the first opportunity! If they disagreed, they would immediately start a fight!

Who doesn't want to be the first one in?

Anyone who doesn’t want to go in is definitely stupid*!

There are broken limbs and broken arms all over the place, and blood is flowing all over the mountain!

Therefore, by the time the first group of people successfully climbed to the top of the mountain, the road from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain had turned into a complete slaughterhouse!

At first I could count: one hundred people died, three hundred people died... a thousand people died... seven thousand people died...

In the end, there were countless people, and all those who survived became numb.

However, after actually reaching the top of the mountain, everyone quickly recovered and became energetic, because everyone discovered that in the realm of the source of the gods, at the location of the broken Soul Soul Stone, there was actually a peerless god with cold light.

The front is inserted diagonally, trembling in the wind.

This sword is definitely not an ordinary sword.

This is actually nonsense!

How could the soul-suppressing stone be an ordinary product?

Moreover, I believe that even a heaven-level sword cannot do this!

And the owner of this sword is not here yet!

Everyone's eyes suddenly turned red.

I found such a treasure outside. So, what about inside?

As long as I can get this sword, the trip will be worthwhile. Even if I get nothing later, it is still worth it. Of course, getting more will be more ideal!

So many people died in the fight for the sword. Finally, the one with the highest martial arts skills at the scene got to the front and grabbed the hilt of the sword.

When he thought about it, if the divine sword was in his hands, it would shine brightly, helping him to kill all directions and dominate the world!

However, the reality is never as beautiful as imagined!

As soon as Jian Pu took it, a rich black energy emerged from the sword. This black energy actually had extremely vicious effects!

This top-level expert was instantly reduced to ashes on the ground.

This horrific scene made everyone around them feel horrified.

After a few more unbelievers tried different methods and turned themselves into ashes without exception, no one dared to try it again... they could only guard there.

Since there is a sword, there must be a master.

Since the sword is still inserted here, the owner of the sword must not be far away. In other words, the treasure at the foot of the mountain must not be moved yet.

Since it hasn't moved yet, I still have hope.

Human nature is greedy, so they automatically ignored it. Since this sword can replace the black smoke under the seal of the soul stone and prevent the raging black smoke, its power is not trivial. How can they get their hands on such a divine sword?

Could the master be inferior to a bunch of bastards like them?

Such a simple truth, but the fool never understands it, and always holds on to the contingency plan. What if the master of the sword is actually very weak, or even weaker than me? If it is like what I think, I may not have the chance to obtain this.

sword!

I don’t know if this counts as “a fool will surely gain something despite all his worries”!

Because the owner of this sword is really weak, really weaker than everyone present!

At least that's true for now!

Besides, even if the master of the Divine Sword is so powerful that no one can defeat him, he can't swallow so many good things by himself, right? When he goes in, I follow him.

If you can't eat meat, how about some soup?

In a place like this, drinking some soup is enough...

In the past two days, the people on the mountain have changed one after another. Because more and more powerful people have arrived one after another, the people on the mountain are also being expelled. Those who are unwilling are killed directly. There are so many

Such nonsense, the ants still dare to say anything...

Then one after another, people died on the sword and turned into ashes...

Ants will definitely not remind people who call themselves ants to be careful!

Then waves came again. In the first wave, people turned into ants and shut up. In the next wave, people turned into dead people and turned into ashes. The cycle went on and on, seemingly becoming an endless cycle...

Now, the sword spirit flies back once every three hours, enters the Nine Tribulations Space silently, and converts the death energy to Chu Yang; Chu Yang's cultivation level is getting stronger little by little in this process of ants moving...

...Although it is currently just a single increase in Dantian, as the death energy gradually becomes stronger, the vitality gradually begins to increase accordingly...

But as the sword spirit comes back, leaves and comes back again...

A strange phenomenon gradually appeared on the top of Cangwu Mountain, and this phenomenon was very regular.

Every three hours or so, dense cold air will burst out from the location of the sword, rushing straight into the sky. During this period of time, anyone who comes close will be

To turn into ashes, there is no need to touch the sword at all.

However, after three consecutive hours of eruption, it returned to its original state of thinly emitting cold air, and was no longer threatening for the time being.

Obviously, this is a cycle!

In other words, it is a law of strong and weak fluctuations of cold and cold energy!

It turns out that the strength of the cold has its own rules, and it is so obvious, so many people began to make up their minds: Should we do this? Should we do that? Is it better when it is cold? Or when it is not cold?

With such experiments, people began to die again and again. Some powerful people even forced some "ants" to deliberately touch the "danger" in the hope of obtaining further information.

Unfortunately, there is no further information available, but more people died!

The only definite information I got is - when there is a large amount of cold air, the cold air kills people directly. When there is a small amount, the sword kills people without mercy!

No matter what the situation is, people will die, and no one can take a step beyond the limit, that's all.

The ashes gradually accumulated on the top of the mountain, forming a thick layer. With the mountain wind, the white powder drifted downwards all over the sky.

At the bottom of the mountain, there were people holding lunch boxes and wine bowls, drinking heavily. At first, they were careful not to let the ashes fall into their rice bowls, but later they didn’t care anymore...

Grandma is like this for thousands of miles, where can you hide?

Master Chu doesn't know anything about all this, and even if he knew, he wouldn't care. He has to show these guys how powerful they are...

In addition, during this period, Chu Yang also received good news.

The good news is: Chu Yang's auction hall has finally been completed.

The area of ​​​​this auction hall is not very large, and the internal environment cannot be very large. It can only accommodate three to five hundred people at full capacity. However, it always has its own auction house, a new one, and the main one.

Channels for incoming money.

So, Chu Yang started recruiting.

The auctioneer, the receptionist, the decorated VIP room, and the first, second, and third class private rooms... everything must be made very grand and high-end, and then all we have to do is wait for the grand opening.

Everything went on in an orderly manner.

During this period of time, Juedao Duan Cangkong kept coming over, coming every now and then to bring Chu Yang the elixirs he had collected. However, Chu Yang and Duan Cangkong were both worried.

Baijie is...

Nine-Death Resurrection Grass!

Still no news!

This news made Duan Cangkong frown and Chu Yang was helpless.

Just because of this incident, Duan Cangkong did not go to Cangmang Mountain: He was almost dead, so why would he need treasure?

Without the Nine-Death Resurrection Grass, Chu Yang would have been unable to deal with Duan Cangkong's injuries. The Nine-layer Pill is not a panacea and has no effect on special injuries like Duan Cangkong's.

As further disappointing news came, Duan Cangkong came to the Chu family compound with a sad face, and sighed suddenly as soon as he sat down.

"Hey, it seems that I really have no hope for this old man. I am so desperate... I found a plant of the Nine-Death Resurrection Grass. Not to mention that the price is ridiculously expensive and far beyond my ability to bear. Moreover,

Two months ago, Hongchen Rumengxuan was wanted to leave. If it were other forces, I would still have some dignity, but I am completely helpless against Hongchen Rumengxuan."

"The Red Dust is Like a Mengxuan?" Chu Yang frowned: "The super sect that ranks third in the Nine Heavens Palace and first in the East Emperor Heaven?"

"good."

"In this case, we are really unlucky..." Chu Yang sighed.

The world of mortals is like Mengxuan. Let alone Chu Yang, Duan Cangkong cannot be offended either.

He can be crushed to death with one finger... Although Chu Yang and Duan Cangkong will not be crushed to death by one finger, they can be easily crushed to death with just a little more effort!

"Now the Zixia City is in flames and is about to collapse..." Chu Yang frowned and said: "Mr. Duan, your hotel... I think it will become a gathering place for three religions and nine streams... Moreover, everyone is quite angry now.

Wang...I'm afraid you will be easily exposed."

Duan Cangkong sighed: "Who says it's not the case?"

In the past few days, he has also been worrying about this matter. As a veteran, how could he not understand this truth.

It's not a big deal to say that your identity is exposed. The real problem is that you are injured now. You are no match for him at all.

What if even those previous enemies came... and his identity was exposed, and he would have no choice but to wait for death!

Chu Yang's eyes flickered.

Duan Cangkong's eyes also flickered. Both of them were thinking...

"Close that shabby restaurant of yours!" Chu Yang said shockingly, but there was a hint of command in his tone.



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