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Tianjiu, the leader of Mingde Hall, and Peng Dahai's puppet entered the forbidden area of ​​Mingde Hall together, and Qiao Wu also followed.

Afterwards, Tianjiu killed Peng Dahai's puppet in public.

After that, all the leaders of the Nether Clan were brought to the astrolabe where the auction was held.

It has been seven or eight days since Li Qingyun and the others found a way to enter Zhulong City, but these seven or eight days were too short.

They didn't understand what kind of person Peng Dahai was, nor did they understand what kind of grudge Tianjiu had with Peng Dahai.

But today, things suddenly appeared in front of him, and he really couldn't find a clue for a while.

Although it seemed that Peng Dahai used a puppet to die on his behalf, his intuition told him that it would not be that simple.

Li Qingyun grabbed Ren Ren and walked forward, approaching the huge wooden door above.

"Can the system crack the method of opening the wooden door?"

"10 million genius points are needed, but the host's genius points are insufficient."

Li Qingyun was silent. It seemed that the only thing he could do now was to follow the instructions of the mysterious man who left the jade slip and return to the auction temporarily.

With this thought, Li Qingyun left Mingde Hall with Ren Ren.

At the same time, a message was sent to Byron, asking where he was.

But Bai Lun did not reply for a long time. An unknown premonition appeared in Li Qingyun's heart. He quickly used his mental power to search for Bai Lun below.

found it!

At this time, there were dozens of auras surrounding him!

…

"Hehehe, you can't run away..." Sang Tian looked at Byron with a joking smile on his face. When he was on the Little Holy Road, he remembered Byron's breath. Therefore, the moment he met Byron, , and took action to stop him.

"If you are still unwilling to reveal the whereabouts of Xiongqiu, then don't let me be ruthless."

And Byron, with a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth and a giant sword in his hand, was surrounded by dozens of strong men. Half of these dozens of strong men were at the level of commander or above!

As for Byron, he has not yet broken through the Four Symbols Realm!

"Sir, this man has never said a word to us from the beginning to now."

"Not only that, there was no fear in his eyes. I even felt that he was despising me..."

The handsome men who surrounded Byron kept reporting the situation to Sang Tian.

Sang Tian looked at Byron's expression and found that it was indeed the case. Although this man was surrounded and could die at any time, and although his cultivation level was not high, his expression was unusually calm, even so calm that it made Can you wonder if you are being despised by him?

A trace of annoyance flashed in Sang Tian's eyes. He was born into a noble family. He was born into the Sang family, one of the four great families in Zhulong City. However, he could never be proud because he had seen existences many times more noble than himself. That kind of The dignity and superiority that transcended all made him feel deeply powerless and inferior.

Therefore, he was very tired of people who thought they were great. Now, this almost innate pride in Byron made him very unhappy. Therefore, he decided to show some color to this boy who didn't know the heights of the world.

"If Xiuqiu doesn't come to save him within twenty breaths, cut off his hand!"

Sang Tian's face was a little distorted and he said richly to the people around him.

"yes!"

After hearing this, Sang Tian's subordinates agreed.

Ten breaths passed and no one came.

Eleven breaths, twelve breaths, thirteen breaths...

Suddenly, the summons token on Byron's waist lit up.

"Oh?" Sang Tian looked at Byron jokingly: "It seems that this is a message sent to you by Zhuoqiu. Why don't you reply quickly and ask for help? Otherwise, your hands will be chopped off by me..."

"This is your sword hand."

After hearing this, Byron tightly held the giant sword in his hand, but still did not choose to send a message to Li Qingyun.

When Sang Tian saw that Byron still ignored him, a feeling of contempt suddenly appeared. He felt that his self-esteem had been greatly insulted, and his anger exploded instantly: "Take off his sword and chop him!!"

Hearing this, the others laughed ferociously and rushed towards Byron in the middle.

Byron took a deep breath, waved his giant sword, and faced the enemy!

But just when Byron was about to fight to the death with the person in front of him, his eyes suddenly lit up.

He saw,

A huge cyan hand suddenly fell from the sky and smashed down!

boom! !

The giant hand suddenly slammed down, suppressing all the Nether Clan who were besieging Sang Tian!

But he only opened a finger gap, leaving Byron's position.

Sang Tian's area was not where he besieged Byron. When he saw this huge palm falling from the sky, he almost collapsed on the ground...

This cyan giant palm came from Li Qingyun, but after Tianjun Peng's transformation, it has changed its appearance. In the eyes of other Nether Clan, they can only vaguely see this giant palm, which is khaki in color.

"What kind of dharma is this...Did you inherit the dharma from a certain saint..." Sang Tian turned around and looked at Li Qingyun in shock.

Li Qingyun asked in confusion: "What do you mean by Holy Lord?"

Sang Tian said: "Didn't you get such a powerful Dharma form from the Holy Lord through a trial by some great force?"

Li Qingyun shrugged and ignored Sang Tian. He went over to pull Byron back and asked, "Are you okay?"

Byron nodded, his expression still very calm.

Sang Tian looked at Li Qingyun and said angrily: "So you are a hidden genius! No wonder you can take away the benefits of Xiaosheng Road, even the Mountain River Scroll and the Heavenly Gold Furnace fell into your hands!"

Li Qingyun walked forward, drew his sword, and wanted to teach this young man named Sang Tian a lesson, but at this time Byron suddenly grabbed Li Qingyun and said in a voice transmission: "There is a master behind Sang Tian!"

Li Qingyun's heart skipped a beat, he knew what this sentence meant!

There is a master hidden behind Sang Tian. Since Byron said so, it means that this master is at least in the realm of broken truth...

The most important thing is that I just used the blue stone, and there is no guarantee that the master behind Sang Tian will not see something...

In this case...

"What are you talking about the holy image and genius?"

Li Qingyun suddenly laughed at Sang Tian and quickly took out a green scroll from the storage space: "The move just now was just the power of this disposable heavenly scroll. I am a wild way of practicing on the Candle Dragon Star Road. How can I have any holy image? How can I be a hidden genius..."

"Hmm?" Sang Tian looked at Li Qingyun's hand and found that it was indeed a scroll that had just been used. The shock in his heart slowly faded away. He thought that this axis was just a low-level underworld clan. How could he have the opportunity to comprehend the holy image...

It turned out that this was a trick in the scroll. This explanation seems to be more reasonable...

Li Qingyun took advantage of the moment when Sang Tian was slightly distracted and quickly left and fled to the auction.

The powerful being behind Sang Tian seemed to see that Li Qingyun was not a threat or anything special, and that he had already approached the auction, so he did not fight against him for Sang Tian.

Ren Ran patted his chest, as if he was glad that they had escaped.

But Li Qingyun was thinking about something at this time. He thought of...

He had just deliberately shown weakness because he had discovered that there was someone behind Sang Tian, ​​so he had to perform...

And at the top of the Mingde Palace, Tianjiu and that "Peng Dahai\

,"Was it also a performance?

But who planned this performance?