Before coming to the underground black market, Lin Xun seemed to be wandering in Lin'an City, but in fact he had already inquired about the value of the various treasures to be sold.

The price quoted by the white-haired old man seems to be close to 10 million Daojing, which is an amazing wealth.

In fact, according to Lin Xun's own calculations, even according to 90% of the market, his treasures are at least 18 million Daojing!

It was almost twice as bad as the more than nine million Dao Crystals quoted by the white-haired old man!

This shows how dark this old thing is.

At this time, Mrs. Yan also sighed in amazement: "More than nine million Daojing, in our Lin'an City underground black market, can definitely be regarded as one of the best deals in thousands of years."

The middle-aged man in black robe also sighed with emotion, and immediately showed embarrassment, saying:

"Fellow Daoist, if you are satisfied with this price, I Wuyinzhai can eat this batch of goods, but it will take a while to raise Daojing, why don't we give you 3 million Daojing first, and the remaining Daojing How about paying you one million every other month?"

Seeing this, Lin Xun laughed for a while, these bastards really slaughtered themselves as fat sheep?

He also paid Lingjing in batches. If he really agreed, the other party would definitely not admit it!

"Everyone, you don't need to act. Since you are not sincere, then it's okay not to do this deal."

With that said, Lin Xun was about to put away these treasures.

"Wait a minute!"

The black-robed middle-aged man's face sank, and he said sensibly, "Fellow Daoist, these stolen goods of yours can be involved in a lot of ancient Taoist traditions. If it is exposed, it will be very detrimental to you."

There was a strong threat in the voice.

Lin Xun raised his eyebrows and said, "Wuyinzhai is doing business like this? If so, wouldn't it make the world chill?"

Madam Yan couldn't help laughing: "Fellow Daoist, everything in this underground black market has nothing to do with us, and it has nothing to do with us, but it's your stolen goods... If you are stabbed out by us, Daoist friend, you I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to protect myself!"

The white-haired old man said expressionlessly: "Take this opportunity to send a message to fellow Daoists, the rules of this underground black market are very simple, that is... what I say in Wuyinzhai is what it is."

Lin Xun laughed, this situation is very interesting, one great sage, two true sages, with a fearless attitude, is threatening himself a supreme holy king.

"Don't worry, you will choke yourself to death if you can't eat it?"

Lin Xun spoke calmly.

The middle-aged black robes looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

"Fellow Daoist, it can be seen that you are extremely confident in your own strength, but this is Wuyinzhai's territory. You have to agree to this deal if you don't agree."

The middle-aged black robe said, and flicked his fingers.

clang!

On the slip in front of him, an array of disks hummed.

Suddenly, the numerous forbidden formations covering this great hall were activated in an instant.

The dense Dao pattern pattern completely drowned Lin Xun in the center of the hall.

"It's a pity, such a big seller is not easy to meet."

Mrs. Yan laughed softly.

"I care more about these treasures."

The white-haired old man's eyes were fiery, revealing endless greed, "With these treasures, why can't I set foot in the Great Sacred Realm?"

The middle-aged Heipao also laughed: "I didn't expect to catch a big fish this time. This opportunity is rare. If I were an ordinary person, I would be too lazy to start."

But his smile suddenly solidified at this moment, his eyes almost bulged out, and his face was unbelievable.

"Boss, how do you tell us how to divide these treasures? Do you need to report to the 'Old He'? After all, this underground black market in Lin'an City is now in charge of the old man."

Mrs. Yan's voice was charming.

"The three of us will do the job of dividing the spoils. If Old He knew about it, he would definitely scold us for breaking the rules."

The white-haired old man said solemnly.

"Boss?"

Just as Mrs. Yan was about to say something, she suddenly noticed that the middle-aged man in the black robe was not looking right. She turned her head and shuddered, showing shock.

"Um?"

Almost at the same time, the pupils of the white-haired old man also shrank.

Seeing that covered by the heavy restrictions, a figure walked out lightly, as if walking on the ground, completely unscathed.

How is this possible?

The three of them were all terrified. It should be noted that the forbidden formation covered by this hall was set up by a Taoist master for several years. The power is strong enough to kill the supreme saint!

Is it...

Is the opponent's cultivation more powerful than the supreme saint?

Thinking of this, the black-robed middle-aged and the others all changed their expressions, and their hands and feet became cold.

"I'm here to do business, but you guys are planning to kill people and grab treasures, Wuyinzhai... It's not too particular about it."

Lin Xun's eyes were dark.

From the moment he stepped into this hall, he had noticed the power of the forbidden formation, but with his dao pattern attainments, how could he care about this?

It's ridiculous that these idiots also use these bans as a killer.

"Fellow Daoist, I was just a test before, but now you have been approved by our Wuyinzhai and are qualified to do business with us."

The middle-aged man in black robe took a deep breath and squeezed out a stiff smile.

"yes."

Madam Yan also nodded quickly.

"I'm afraid of what he will do. Old He is still sitting here. If he is really strong enough, why don't he dare to do it?"

The white-haired old man snorted coldly.

puff!

Lin Xun raised his hand and tapped lightly in the void.

The body of the white-haired old man lost all vitality in an instant, turned into ashes, and scattered.

Aoki Dao Body, withering power of life and death!

The middle-aged man in black robe and Mrs. Yan felt their scalps tingle, so shocked that their souls almost came out, and they knelt down all at once.

"Fellow Daoist, please calm down. I waited until I had no eyes, and I hope to raise your hand!"

Madam Yan begged in a trembling voice.

The middle-aged Heipao trembled and said, "Fellow Daoist, aren't you going to make a deal? To make up for the mistake, we decided to accept this batch of treasures at the market price!"

Lin Xun looked indifferent: "Sorry, I'm not in the mood to make a deal with you Wuyinzhai now."

Sleeves waved.

boom!

Black-robed middle-aged man in the Great Sacred Realm, like the white-haired old man, instantly vanished into ashes!

Mrs. Yan was so frightened that a scream came out of her lips, and she slumped to the ground. A pair of snow-white plump thighs were exposed on the icy ground, and her mature and charming face was full of horror.

"Fellow Daoist, when doing business, peace is the most important thing. They have offended you before, and now they have paid a heavy price. Why don't they just stop?"

A hoarse voice suddenly sounded.

Accompanied by the sound, a little old man with red beard like a dwarf suddenly appeared in the hall.

"He Lao help, help!"

Madam Yan grabbed a straw like someone who was about to drown and cried out excitedly.

The dwarf old man ignored her and just looked at Lin Xun.

Lin Xun looked indifferent and said, "You have seen everything that happened before?"

The dwarf old man sighed: "I just came here too."

"So coincidentally?"

Lin Xun's lips sneered.

The dwarf old man smiled bitterly and said, "Fellow Daoist, remember Xie San, he informed the old man."

Lin Xun thought thoughtfully: "So it is."

He still remembered that on the way here, Xie San specially reminded himself not to have any kindness in his heart.

And when he led him here, he was hesitant to say anything. Obviously, he already knew what would happen to him, but he didn't say it at the time.

The only thing that surprised Lin Xun was that Xie San went to the dwarf old man. Could it be that he couldn't bear to be slaughtered?

If so, this guy has no conscience.

Thinking of this, Lin Xun's expression softened a lot, and said: "In that case, this is the end of the matter."

The dwarf old man breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Daoist friend, when the little old man came, a big man in my Wuyinzhai was there, and I specifically told him that I hope to meet the Daoist friend and express my apology in person."

Lin Xun smiled like a smile: "Could it be another killing game against me?"

The dwarf old man smiled bitterly: "Fellow Daoist's mana is powerful and unfathomable, how could I, Wuyinzhai, dare to offend a distinguished guest like you."

"What about her?"

Lin Xun pointed at Mrs. Yan who was slumped on the ground.

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the dwarf old man: "Fellow Daoist, don't worry, before you leave, the old man will give you an explanation."

Mrs. Yan was dumbfounded, and her whole body shivered. Don't look at this "old man" like a dwarf, but he is a ruthless ruthless man. Once punished by him, he will have to peel off his skin even if he doesn't die!

Thinking of this, Mrs. Yan trembled with fright and lost her soul.

"Fellow Daoist, please."

The old dwarf smiled and cupped his hands.

Lin Xun nodded.

This underground black market in Lin'an City is like a small world, with a dark ancient temple in the center.

In front of the palace, a slender figure stood alone.

She was wearing a cyan dress, with long black hair that glowed with eternal luster, and a blood umbrella was held between her snow-white and slender fingers.

Both the umbrella cover and the umbrella handle seemed to have been soaked in blood and were dazzling red.

The green dress, black hair, blood umbrella, and the black palace behind it, outlines a magnificent and bewitching picture.

From a distance, when he saw this scene, Lin Xun's pupils were also slightly condensed, and he felt a thrilling and strange feeling.

The dwarf old man showed a respectful look at this time, and said in an almost religious tone: "Miss, the distinguished guest is here."

"You go back."

In front of the black palace, the woman in the blue dress holding up a blood umbrella spoke up, her voice was feminine and had a touch of unique magnetism, like a sleeping deity in the dark babbling.

The dwarf old man respectfully saluted, and then quietly retreated.

"Little girl Qingying, I have seen the son. I am quite ashamed about the previous things. I would like to give my son some compensation."

The woman in the blue skirt spoke softly, and between her snow-white fingers, the red-like rouge blood umbrella filled with a mysterious and obscure power, covering her face, looming, only a pair of obsidian-like clear and deep eyes could be seen. .

"There is no need for compensation."

Lin Xun shook his head. With his current eyesight and cultivation, he couldn't see through the cultivation of the woman in the blue skirt, which made him feel awe-inspiring.

In fact, through the attitude of the dwarf old man just now, he realized that this woman with a strange and mysterious aura is destined to be extremely extraordinary!

It's just that she saw that she really just wanted to apologize?