Emperor of Nine Suns

Evil monks have always been sinister and vicious. According to everyone's temper, if he opened his mouth like a lion in front of another person, I am afraid that many evil monks would have rushed to kill him and snatch the boat. up.

It's just that now that he knows that the money-grubbing old man in front of him is actually one of the ten most powerful men in the evil way, no one dares to do anything wrong.

The means of the strongest person are immeasurable. Although his cultivation base is suppressed in the secret world of the Yin Mountain, he can only display the level of a strong person, but whoever can become the strongest person in the evil way is not the essence of human beings. , no one knows how many cards, backhands, and killers he has prepared. "Fiction" novel chapters are updated the fastest

However, the price of 300 million spirit stones is too high. Many evil monks 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 pay their debts for decades! As for reneging on the debt after saying it? Hehe... Who dares to renege on the debt of one of the ten most powerful men in the evil way?

Everyone hesitated, after all, 300 million Lingshi is not a small amount.

And 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, put some pens, inks, papers and inkstones on them, and set out a pair of Hǎode tea sets and began to drink tea leisurely.

"How about it? Do you want to go or not? I don't know if it's worth it in exchange for 300 million spirit stones for the opportunity to cross the River Styx."

"It would be worthwhile if we could get some good fortune in the Yin Emperor's ruins this time. After all, every piece of ancient creation is extremely valuable. But if you get nothing, you will really have to work for him for decades... ..."

"I think Xuan, this Styx River is the first level in the Yinshan Secret Realm. Who knows how many levels like this there are before going to the Yindi ruins? If every level is so sad and you have to give so much money to the seniors around you ...I'm afraid we'll never end our lives!"

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A low voice of discussion sounded around, and finally after about a stick of incense, a girl stood up abruptly: "I'm on the boat! 300 million spirit stones are exchanged for one to cross the Styx River and enter the Yin Emperor's ruins." Opportunity,

worth! "

This young girl was wearing a blood-colored robe, and her complexion was extremely beautiful and quiet. At first glance, she looked like a lady of a certain family in the mortal world.

It's just that her personality is very different from Ming's face, and her voice is full of murderous determination. After speaking, he went straight to Duan Ji and took out a crystal jade tablet 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, then nodded slightly, and put the jade token into the storage ring.

The figure of the blood-clothed girl jumped onto the boat with a light leap. Seeing this scene, the two old men with gorgeous hair in the crowd also sighed slightly: "Hey, let's give it a go! Senior, we don't have enough money, so we signed a contract."

The two old men look alike, they seem to be a pair of twin brothers. One of them is wearing a gray robe and the other is wearing a black robe. They are the well-known "Yin and Devil Shuangshou" among evil monks.

Duan Ji glanced at them indifferently and nodded slightly, and saw the two old men come to him, respectfully picked up a pen and paper to sign, and both boarded the boat.

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

Seeing this scene, Xiong Tiangang and Xie Xueyun were a little moved, while Lan Xuan directly cupped his hands slightly at the crowd.

"Everyone, I'm going down first, see you on the other side."

This blue-eyed boy was timid by nature, so he was very willing to cross the terrifying Styx without incident, even if it might take decades to repay the debt after signing a contract, he couldn't handle it that much.

The boat that Duan Ji brought was not very big, only more than a dozen feet long, and it was already very crowded with thirty or forty people sitting on it. Glancing at the boat and then at the crowd, a treacherous businessman's smile appeared on his face again.

"Everyone, my boat is almost full, and I can only accommodate three more people at most. The last three seats are 50 million spirit stones per person, no bargaining."

After saying this, the fat man paused slightly, and the smile on his face became more and more intense, "Let's say it first, I'll only take this trip, and the rest of the people who don't take the boat are willing to pay more money, I will will never come back.”

"What, 50 million? This is an abrupt 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 no bottom line.

Facing the roar of the crowd, Duan Ji had a calm expression on his face, drinking tea leisurely with an innocent look.

Compared with the crowd excitedly scolding the black-clothed fat man's black-hearted means of making money, the eyes of the old man with a pair of goatee were flickering, and his originally mediocre complexion like a secular old farmer was rare at this time. Had a gloomy look.

The old man obviously had some unique ideas of his own, but he was a little uncertain psychologically.

Seeing this scene, Chu Chen's heart moved a little. The ancient banner of this evil-boned old man possessed great power, which probably also originated from the secret treasure of evil ways in ancient times.

It's just that it's not sure whether the secret treasure of the evil way can defeat the strong corrosion ability of the river Styx.

Apart from the old man with the goatee, the other calmer person is Lord Changsheng. This fat white and fat man looked at everyone with a smile for a while, then suddenly smiled, and jumped to the bank of the Styx River.

"Yin Mountain Styx River, the ancient Yin Emperor had great perseverance and courage, but he just doesn't know how much power this Yin Mountain Styx River has that Nether Yellow Spring, let me try!"

Master Changsheng let out a long roar, and the figure instantly burst into black light, and the flat ground seemed to have a round of black scorching sun that exploded in an instant.

In the endless jet-black rays of light, Master Changsheng's white and fat body instantly swelled, turning into a mighty black dragon!

Ink light spewed out, like black lightning bolts gushing around him endlessly.

The black flood dragon was about ten feet long, and its black scales seemed to be carved from black gold, shining with a cold metallic luster. A pair of icy dragon eyes glanced coldly at everyone, and after that, the black flood dragon let out a startling dragon cry, and the figure sank into the Styx with a bang!