The Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron

Oh? The evil girl pondered carefully, and said: "It seems that this is the case, and she has been speculating about our origins all the time."

Su Yu looked back at the plaque on the Guangtian Pavilion, and then looked down at the space storage in his hand: "Perhaps, these stolen goods have something to do with them."

When Gai Tianmo of the Skeleton Group was killed, the opponent had blew himself up before his death, and he came from a great holy family of the nine-star civilization.

Presumably, there should be something unique to the family in the space storage, so that it can be recognized.

However, the matter has come to this point, Su Yu has no regrets.

He and the wicked girl came to another store and sold it very easily at a price of tens of billions of soul stones.

"You will keep all the money." Su Yu handed over all the soul stones he got to her.

The wicked girl was stunned for a moment, and said, "Aren't you afraid that I'll take them all away?"

Ten billion is not a small amount, Su Yu must be too relieved of her, right?

"For your care of King Xianyu, 100 billion soul stones, you can take them away if you want." Su Yu looked into her eyes.

There was a look of panic in the indifferent eyes of the evil girl, and it was obvious that Su Yu's unexpected words pierced her heart.

For no reason, what is the purpose of her running to take care of Su Yu's father-in-law? Needless to say?

Su Yu took out another jade bottle, which contained ten drops of raw energy.

"Come with me!" He stepped forward and brought the wicked girl back to the secret room of the site: "Submit."

This time, Su Yu personally supervised the use of the evil girl.

In desperation, the evil girl could only take it on the spot, while Su Yu stood behind her to help her dissolve the medicine quickly.

And in Guangtian Pavilion.

The shopkeeper was still standing at the door, his face changing from cloudy to cloudy.

"Have you bought it?" When the second shopkeeper came back, he asked indifferently.

The second shopkeeper held a jade box in his hand and sent it in front of him: "Three billion, I bought it from Haoran Building."

The treasurer opened the jade box,

Inside lay a white crystal, and a piece of golden liquid flowed inside.

"Sure enough, it's Tianliu Yunjing." The shopkeeper murmured.

This item was one of the items in Su Yu's spatial storage just now. It was sold to Haoranlou for 300 million yuan. Obviously they wanted to buy it back. Haoranlou naturally opened its mouth and asked for 3 billion yuan.

The second treasurer was extremely painful, well, it cost billions more soul stones.

This deal is a big loss!

But the big shopkeeper asked to buy back the item by name, and said he would not hesitate to pay the price, so he had to let Haoranlou set the price.

"Big shopkeeper, what should we do if the higher-ups know that we are spending money so recklessly?" The second shopkeeper said worriedly.

The shopkeeper looked indifferent, and said: "If the higher-ups know that Tianliu Yunjing is here, but we turn a blind eye to it, we will be in real trouble."

He tidied up the Tianliu Yunjing, and put on a bamboo hat: "Take care of the shop, I'm going to the Gaitian Saint Clan to meet the owner."

Hearing this, the second shopkeeper looked very serious.

Gaitian saint clan, that is a super saint clan, different from ordinary saint clan in Tibetan Tianshan.

In such a saint clan, there may be several super great saints with peak strength at any time.

Although it is not as good as the famous sword saints, it is definitely not weak.

At that time.

The news that the Huang family's land was occupied by foreign forces was very loud, and it spread all over the Tianshan Mountains in just a few days.

Many great forces in the mountain were alarmed one after another.

Especially the Nether Saint Clan and the Puppet Saint Clan, the second of the three great Saint Clans.

Nether saints.

A great sage patriarch, nearly twenty ancient sages in the Zhenghe clan spy behind closed doors.

"How is the investigation of the foreign forces occupying the territory of the Huang family?" In the middle is a child, dressed in a simple gray robe, with a very immature face, but his eyes are extremely vicissitudes.

He is the patriarch of the famous saint clan, the Nether Great Sage, who is good at manipulating ghosts and dead bodies, and is quite powerful.

"The person who came is a small, unpopular force called Ding, which is unheard of." An ancient sage in charge of the investigation asked.

"As far as I know, the strongest is their leader, whose strength is only in the first stage of Tiandaozhu's mid-term, and has not even reached the level of the Old Sage."

Is it so low-level?

The other dozen or so ancient sages were discussing a lot.

"The Huang family's territory lives alone in the central area of ​​the Tibetan Tianshan Mountains. For the sake of his family's surname, we have been giving in for so many years. Now that his family has disappeared, how can the territory fall into the hands of outsiders?"

"Old Ancestor, it's time to take back the territory of the Huang family."

...

Many ancient sages were suggesting, but Patriarch Nether was silent all the time, and asked after a long time: "Where are the Aoki and Puppet Saints?"

The ancient sage who investigated pondered for a while, and said: "This...the two great saint clans have not made any moves yet, probably they haven't had time to make a move yet!"

The Old Sages proposed again.

"Old Ancestor, before the two saints can react, we must seize the territory in one fell swoop!"

"Yes, Patriarch, don't miss this opportunity!"

However, Patriarch Youming was exceptionally quiet, and his vicissitudes of eyes showed deep wisdom: "Why do I feel that this is a trap?"

trap?

Many ancient sages pondered, and the ancient sage who was in charge of the investigation said: "The ancestor is worried. The reason why the two saints have not moved is because they knew something in advance?"

In this regard, the ancestor Youming nodded slightly: "The puppet saint clan dare not say it. This clan is obsessed with puppet refining and is not keen on expanding the size of the territory. But the Qingmu saint clan, the race needs to prosper, and they have always been extremely enthusiastic about the territory."

"The Qingmu Sacred Clan has paid a huge price for the Huang family's territory. Now the territory is safe, and it has been taken advantage of by a group of small forces. How can there be any reason to keep calm?"

The ancient sage who is in charge of the investigation: "Could it be that the Qingmu saints haven't got the news yet?"

Regarding this, Patriarch Youming laughed: "How is it possible! The Cyanwood Sacred Clan is proficient in the wood-type ancestral art, everything can be turned into the wood of their Cyanwood Sacred Clan, and become their eyes and ears. How can there be no reason why they don't know about it?"

"It's not even an exaggeration to say that we are spies here, and the Aoki Sacred Clan knows it all!"

As he said that, Patriarch You Ming suddenly turned his gaze to an ancient saint who was concentrating on the meeting.

With a squeeze of his palm, he twisted his neck, and then took out a jade box from his chest.

Inside is a seed that has germinated.

The sprouts emerging from the seeds are abnormally green, and there is a strong light shining.

The ancient sage was taken aback and said, "Ah, this is a seed that has been dead for a hundred years. When did it germinate?"

Patriarch Youming squeezed the seeds and said with a sneer, "Sacred Clan of Qingmu, don't go too far!"

With a pinch of his palm, the seeds shattered with a bang, and bursts of blue smoke burst out from inside.

Apparently, it was the Aoki Saint Clan who revived the seeds, and then used the seeds to hear every move in the secret room.

Patriarch You Ming sat back down again, and calmly said: "So you saw it? The Qingmu Saint Clan was indifferent, it must be the territory of the Huang family... No, it is that small faction named Ding, there is a big problem!"

Now, no one doubts.

"Then, how should we treat that small force?" Everyone asked.

Patriarch Youming rubbed his forehead, his eyes flickered: "Send an invitation, I want to meet their leader in person!"

However, the voice just fell.

A spatial fluctuation suddenly appeared above their heads, and then a red invitation card floated down.

"Dacheng spatial domain?" Patriarch Nether's pupils shrank violently! (Updated at 8:00 p.m.) (https:)

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