Emperor Jiuyin

The mantis stalks the cicada, followed by the oriole.

The disciples of Zhitianmen followed the young man, and Li Hanxue followed the disciples of Zhitianmen.

I saw the disciples of Zhitianmen walking through Qianzhang Street, making a big turn and turning into a deep forest in Honglian City.

Honglian City has a very vast area and a majestic terrain. There are mountains, rivers and forests in the city. However, the types of forest trees are very special. They generally have thick leaves and thin branches, and are dark green in color. There are faint stars surging on them, like Like a glowing stone that glows automatically.

The young man stood under a big tree, looking around. After seeing no one around, he took the broken god's spine in his palm and looked at it carefully.

The disciple who was holding the Tianmen wanted to strike up a conversation, but unfortunately, another young man suddenly walked out from one side.

This person is not Li Hanxue, because Li Hanxue is still supporting the Tianmen disciples.

This young man was wearing loose gray clothes, the corners of which had reached the ground. His long hair was tied askew, and a small piece of his chest was exposed, making him look very sloppy and unkempt. However, if you look closely, you will see that he is a handsome young man who makes girls' hearts tremble. He has delicate features, sharp eyebrows, and a pair of starry eyes full of agility.

The young man in gray was holding an iron sword with a blunt edge. He used the iron sword as a crutch and stuck it on the ground. He then took a step forward and slowly approached the young man holding the spine of the broken god.

The young man who got the broken god's spine was unaware of this and was still immersed in the joy of getting the treasure.

"Haha, this is the backbone of Ichimokuzanshin. I really found a treasure. The boss only paid me 10 million gold coins and was willing to give up such a treasure to me. I am so lucky. I have it. With this remnant god spine, I can create a powerful blade comparable to a holy weapon. And it is said that some remnant god bones still contain 'divine energy', and absorbing it will be of great benefit to your cultivation."

"Oh? Is this thing so good? Good things make us happy when we share them. Come on, show me."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Canshen Spine in the young man's hand suddenly disappeared, and it was unknown when it was in the hands of the young man in gray.

After looking at it carefully, the young man in gray said with a smile: "Good stuff, good stuff, really good stuff!"

The young man roared: "Give me the things back!"

The young man in gray clothes smiled and said: "That's not possible. Only when such a good thing falls into the hands of this young master can it shine and exert its maximum value. It would be too wasteful to give it to you."

"Stop talking nonsense and return this thing to me! This spine originally belonged to me. I bought it with a lot of money." The young man's face was full of anger.

The young man in gray looked around and said with a smile: "How much did you spend on it? I can pay a higher price."

"Hmph, there's no way I can resell this skeleton. Give it back to me!"

"Just tell me how much it cost, and tell me where you bought it, so that I can take care of their business."

"Give me your spine first, and I'll tell you."

The young man in gray didn't even think about it, and threw the broken god's spine to the young man.

The young man regained his spine and was a little surprised. He did not expect that the young man in gray would return the broken god's spine to him.

The young man breathed a sigh of relief and said: "There is an old man at the stall in front of the eight-character building on Qianzhang Street. He has goods in his hands."

"Since you told me where I can buy the bones of the Broken God, why don't you just go ahead and tell me how much this spine cost?" The young man in gray said with a smile, "So that I can have some confidence in my heart and go to Qianzhang. You won’t be cheated when you buy on the street.”

When the young man heard this, he felt that it made some sense and said, "This skeleton cost 10 million gold coins."

"It's so cheap." The young man in gray showed a smile called "kindness". He stretched his hand forward, and he didn't know what happened. The spine in the young man's hand suddenly fell into the hand of the young man in gray.

The young man's face was filled with astonishment, and a heavy storage bag suddenly appeared in his right hand.

The young man in gray clothes smiled and said: "I bought this spine. There are ten million and one gold coins in the storage bag. You can completely trust me as a person. It will never be a cent more or less." A piece of money. You can use this money to buy another broken god’s spine. Goodbye, my friend. Good people will be rewarded. Goodbye!

"Ah..." The young man went crazy. Before the looting, the bones of the broken god were worth 10 million gold coins. Now, even if they are 30 million, you may not be able to buy one.

Ten million and one gold coin is useless.

"Asshole, give me the backbone of the residual god! You scoundrel."

The young man stabbed the young man in gray clothes with his sword. The young man in gray clothes smiled and immediately fled around the edge of the mountain.

Seeing this, the disciples who supported Tianmen hurriedly took a shortcut to intercept the young man in gray, and Li Hanxue followed closely behind.

The young man in gray clothes was intercepted from front to back, and soon he was trapped in a situation with no way to escape. The group of people arrived in front of a large house on the mountainside.

The young man's face was full of urgency: "Scoundrel, give me your things back!"

The young man in gray clothes smiled and said, "Didn't I already pay the money? Why are you chasing me so hard?"

The four disciples who supported Tianmen witnessed all this happening, and of course they knew who the suffering master was, but they would not be overly sympathetic. At this time, the suffering master was not there to sympathize, but to suppress and expel him.

Because the master of suffering has been beaten away, they can fight for the bones of the residual god even more unscrupulously. When a robber encounters a rogue, no one cares. They just have to compete with each other to see whose fist is bigger. This is always a situation that the disciples of Zhitianmen are happy to see.

Among the four people who supported Tianmen, the leader was a middle-aged man named Lin Qi. He stood up first and sneered at the young man who was suffering: "Yes, the four of us have seen with our own eyes that this young master has already paid. You You are so unreasonable, you still chase people after you receive money, and you wield swords and swords. Are you a robber? "

The young man in gray echoed: "That's right, I've already paid."

When the young man saw the clothes of the four people, his heart trembled and his face immediately stiffened.

"Are you the ones who support Tianmen?"

"As long as you know, get out of here. If I see you being unreasonable and pestering this young man like a wild dog again, I'll break your legs!" Lynch shouted sternly.

The young man has an earthy face, and the importance of the bones of the broken god is self-evident, but the other party is a disciple of the Tianmen, with a strong background and unfathomable strength. The young man is a disciple of the first-level sect. Although his strength has reached the ninth-level desolate martial realm, he really has no confidence to compete with two peak desolate martial realm disciples and two eighth-level desolate martial realm disciples from the Tianzhutian sect.

Li Hanxue has been observing all this in the dark. Of course, he will not pretend to be a good person and help the young man regain the bones of the broken god.

The situation in Red Lotus City is extremely complicated. Behind every wild warrior there is a holy king. He may even use his whole body to influence him. If he shows off his strength and acts as a messenger of justice, such a person will not live long.

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