Emperor of Nine Suns

The evil monks have always been insidious and vicious. According to everyone's temper, if he had opened his mouth in front of another person who dared to do this, I am afraid that many evil monks would have swarmed him and killed him to pieces and snatched the boat. .

But now that they know that the money-grubbing old man in front of them is actually one of the ten most powerful people in the evil way, no one dares to make a mistake.

The magical power of the most powerful person is immeasurable. Although his cultivation is suppressed in the secret world of Yinshan Mountain and he can only reach the level of a strong person in the Lingxi realm, but who can become the most powerful person in the evil way is not a human spirit? No one knows how many trump cards, backhands, and weapons he has prepared.

However, the price of 300 million spirit stones is too high. Many evil cultivators present may have to work hard for decades to earn so much wealth.

The one-time payment of so many years of hard work is unbearable for everyone.

Even if there is not so much money to sign a contract for the time being, this is unbearable.

After all, once such a contract is signed, it means that these people may have to work hard for Duan Ji for decades to pay off their debts! As for saying no to the debt after going out? Haha... Who dares to default on the debt of one of the ten most powerful people in the evil way?

Everyone was a little hesitant, after all, 300 million spirit stones was not a small amount.

Duan Ji seemed to understand the psychology of these people, so he was not impatient at all.

After he came to an open space, he took out some tables, chairs, and benches from the storage ring, placed some pens, inks, papers, and inkstones on them. He also put out a good tea set and began to drink tea leisurely.

"How about it, do you want to go? I don't know if it's worth 300 million spiritual stones in exchange for the chance to cross the River Styx."

"It would be worthwhile if I could get some creations from the Yin Emperor ruins this time. After all, every ancient creation is extremely valuable. But if I get nothing, I will really have to work for him for decades... …”

"I think Xuan, this Styx River is the first level in the secret world of Yin Mountain. Who knows how many levels there are like this before going to the Yin Emperor Ruins? If every level is so sad, you have to give so much money to the seniors around you. ...I’m afraid we won’t be able to finish it in our lifetime!”

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Low voices of discussion rang around. Finally, after about a stick of incense, a girl suddenly stood up: "I'm on board! 300 million spiritual stones in exchange for a chance to cross the Styx and enter the ruins of the Yin Emperor." The opportunity is worth it!”

This girl is wearing a bloody robe,

Her face is extremely beautiful and quiet, and at first glance she looks like a lady from a wealthy family in the mortal world.

But her personality was very different from her civilized appearance, and her voice was filled with a sense of murderous determination. After saying that, he walked directly to Duan Ji, took out a crystal jade token and handed it over.

"Three hundred million spirit stones, senior, check to see if it is this number."

Duan Ji took the jade token and inspected it, nodded slightly, and put the jade token into the storage ring.

The figure of the girl in blood-clothed body jumped deeply onto the boat with a slight leap. Seeing this scene, the two old men with white hair in the crowd also sighed slightly: "Oh, let's give it a try! Senior, we don't have enough money, so let's sign a contract."

The two old men looked very similar and seemed to be twin brothers. One of them wears a gray robe and the other wears a black robe. They are the "double old men" who are famous among evil monks.

Duan Ji glanced at them lightly and nodded slightly, then saw the two old men coming to him, respectfully picking up pens and papers to sign, and then both got on the boat.

As long as one person takes the lead, more and more people will follow, so more and more people get on the boat.

Seeing this scene, Xiong Tiangang and Xie Xueyun had some emotions on their faces, while Lan Xuan slightly arched his hands towards everyone.

"Everyone, I'm going down first. Let's meet on the other side."

This blue-eyed boy is a bit timid by nature, and he is naturally very willing to cross the terrifying River Styx without incident. Even if he signs a contract for this, it may take decades to pay off the debt, but he doesn't care so much.

The boat Duan Ji brought was not very big, only a dozen feet long, and it was already very crowded with thirty or forty people on it. The fat man in black looked at the boat and then at the crowd, and a treacherous businessman-like smile suddenly appeared on his face again.

"Everyone, my boat is almost full, and I can only seat three more people at most. The last three seats are worth 50 million mid-grade spiritual stones each, no bargaining."

After saying this, the fat man paused slightly, and the smile on his face became more intense, "Let's make an agreement first, I will only take this trip. No matter how much the rest of the people who don't take the boat are willing to pay, I will They will never come back.”

"What, fifty million? That's a sudden increase of more than half!" After hearing Duan Ji's words, everyone became a little angry. This method of making money is really too dark, and there is simply no bottom line.

Facing the roars of everyone, Duan Ji had a calm expression on his face, drinking tea leisurely like a childlike boy who loved to sit still.

In contrast to the crowd, which was enthusiastically scolding the fat man in black for his dark-hearted ways of making money, the old man with a pair of goatee's eyes flickered, and his face, which originally looked mediocre like that of an old farmer in the world, was now rarely seen. A gloomy look.

This old man obviously has some unique ideas of his own, but he is a little uncertain mentally.

Seeing this scene, Chu Chen's mind was slightly moved. The ancient flag of the evil-bone old man had great power, and I am afraid it was also an evil secret treasure originating from ancient times.

It's just that it's uncertain whether that evil secret treasure can withstand the strong corrosive power of the Styx River.

Apart from the old man with the goatee, the other relatively calm person was Lord Changsheng. This fat, fair and fat man looked at everyone with a smile for a moment, then suddenly smiled, jumped deep and arrived at the Styx River.

"The Yinshan River of Styx, the ancient Yin Emperor had great perseverance and courage, but I don't know how much power this Yinshan River has as much power as the Netherworld Spring. Let me give it a try!"

Lord Changsheng let out a loud roar, and his figure instantly burst into black light, and the ground suddenly seemed like a black scorching sun exploding in an instant.

In the endless ink-black light, Lord Changsheng's white and fat body suddenly swelled and turned into an extremely powerful black dragon!

The ink light spurted out, like streaks of black lightning, spraying endlessly around the body.

The black dragon was about ten feet long, and its ink-black scales seemed to be carved from black gold, shining with a cold metallic luster.

A pair of cold dragon eyes glanced at everyone coldly, and then the black dragon let out a shocking roar, and the figure disappeared into the River Styx with a bang!