hotmtlnovel Chapter 142
Chapter 142
In the private room of the Demon King Palace, there was a moment of silence.
A silence as dead as death.
Wu Qi felt that his nearly ten thousand years of practice was like a joke.
No!
It was their Demon King Palace that seemed to have become a joke.
As a quasi-saint, as an elder of the Demon King Palace, he was naturally one of the sequenced saints of the Demon King Palace thousands of years ago.
But...
Compared to the Zhu Yan he had seen before.
Okay.
Wu Qi was willing to admit defeat!
But the next second, he made up his mind.
Huh!
After a long breath of turbid air, the complex expression on Wu Qi's face began to fade away, and finally only a hint of determination remained.
"Forget it!"
"In this case, it seems that Zhu Yan is the real opportunity for my Demon King Palace!"
"I will definitely bring back the Saint Son for the Demon King Palace in this auction!"
Unconsciously, Wu Qi's name for Zhu Yan has changed from auction item to Saint Son.
Yes.
That is a natural great beast with the appearance of a great saint!
Since it is a fierce demon, it is naturally a member of the Demon King Palace!
With such awareness.
Wu Qi's expression gradually turned cold.
No one could stop him from welcoming Zhu Yan back to the Demon King Palace to become the Holy Son.
With this Zhu Yan, at most three thousand years later.
The Demon King Palace will naturally produce another demon saint!
In the No. 5 private room of Tianzi.
At this moment, Meng Huan, the master of Xutian Dao, narrowed his eyes, with a strange light in his eyes.
"Interesting!"
"Zhu Yan, a quasi-saint great beast with the true appearance of a saint, has become an auction item?"
Hiss! ! !
Meng Huan's heart beat violently.
He naturally had no grudges with the demon race.
But.
If he could take down this Zhu Yan at the auction...
Let alone other things, just the combat power of Zhu Yan at this moment.
If he could use a quasi-saint demon as a mount, then who else in the Dark Sky World could surpass him except for the saints?
Quasi-saint mount!
He would look great no matter how he rode it!
In the private room No. 2 of Tianzi.
Han Li of the spiritual cultivation world had a strange smile on his face at this moment.
Zhu Yan?
In the spiritual cultivation world, there are naturally demons.
But the spiritual cultivation world has long been transformed into the shape of the human race, and those great demons can't make any big waves even if they can hold on to a corner.
But, correspondingly!
The demons in the spiritual cultivation world have long been in a situation of life and death with the human race in the tens of thousands of years of war.
To find such a demon to help in the spiritual cultivation world.
It's as difficult as ascending to heaven.
But Zhu Yan is different.
Such a great wild beast, ancient and fierce!
Not only is it naturally powerful, it also has first-class blood, talent, and magical powers...
And such Zhu Yan is now asleep.
Even for Han Li, there are no less than a thousand ways to completely subdue it.
"Tsk tsk!"
"A quasi-saint demon, this Fortune Auction House is so bold that it actually auctions such a big beast?"
Han Li couldn't help but sigh softly.
His eyes showed a bit of eagerness at this moment.
At this moment, it was not just him.
Many cultivators in the auction house all had an inexplicable absurdity in their hearts.
But after accepting this fact, there was only surprise left!
Quasi-saint fighting power, great saint posture!
Such a Zhu Yan, even if it is subdued as a thug, or a guardian spirit beast!
Or educate it to be a saint of the clan.
Even without saying anything else, even if it is bought and kept in captivity, bleeding and extracting marrow to refine it, it is a great opportunity!
Even just for the three quasi-saint-level magical powers
As long as the secret method is used, after killing Zhu Yan, Zhu Yan's original true bones will naturally be obtained.
Those are three quasi-saint-level magical powers.
As we all know.
Not all quasi-saints can afford quasi-saint magical powers...
So at this moment.
In the Good Fortune Auction, hundreds of eyes all fell on Liu Ruyan.
They couldn't wait to know what the starting price of this great evil Zhu Yan was?
Seeing that the time had come.
At this moment.
Liu Ruyan naturally chose to strike while the iron was hot.
With a wave of her white hand, the formation that sealed Zhu Yan instantly shrank into a crystal clear spirit bead.
"Great evil Zhu Yan, the starting price is 50 million high-grade spirit stones! Each bid is not less than 1 million!"
"Auction... Start now!"
She deliberately dragged out the tail tone.
Sure enough.
As soon as the words fell, a series of biddings sounded at the scene.
"Only 50 million? It's another bargain! I'll offer 60 million high-grade spirit stones!" The elders of a sect in the hall quickly spoke up!
"Xinghai Sect, offer 70 million high-grade spirit stones!" Another Taoist wearing a starry sky Taoist robe raised his hand.
"75 million!" In the booth on the second floor, Feng Xiaoxiao, the son of Yuntian, seemed to be interested!
"80 million!" Meng Huan, the Taoist master of Xutian,The voice came out from the private room again!
"..."
The voices of bidding rose and fell, and in an instant the price rose to 80 million.
But.
At this moment in the No. 6 private room of Tianzi.
Wu Qi of the Demon King Palace changed his face drastically.
"What a shame!"
"How dare you insult my Demon King Palace?"
"This is the Saint Son of my Demon King Palace, and you are offering such a small price to send away beggars?"
Wu Qi was angry.
This anger was inexplicable.
No, after all, in Wu Qi's view, those people's bidding was clearly an insult to Zhu Yan's value and the pride of the Demon King Palace.
Zhu Yan's potential was not even comparable to that of many Saint Sons in the palace.
In Wu Qi's heart, the Zhu Yan in front of him must be worth at least 500 million or 600 million high-grade spirit stones!
Otherwise.
If other forces knew that the Holy Son of his Demon King Palace was bought back with tens of millions of high-grade spirit stones...
Where is the pressure of the Demon King Palace?
But Wu Qi was really in the game and didn't know the situation.
Zhu Yan was not a Holy Son, and the so-called Holy Son was just his wishful thinking!
If he really wanted to welcome Zhu Yan back to the Demon King Palace.
Then how should the other Holy Sons of the sequence deal with themselves?
No matter how good Zhu Yan's talent is, what does it matter?
It's just a commodity at the auction!
Didn't you see that at this moment, the faces of the many disciples of the Demon King Palace who followed him were all strange?
But just when Wu Qi was angry.
In the No. 2 private room of Tianzi.
Han Li's voice resounded throughout the venue again.
"One hundred million high-grade spirit stones!"
Soon.
In the No. 7 private room of Tianzi.
The voices of Taixuan Sect Master, Bai Daozi, also rang out.
"My Taixuan Sect is in need of a mountain-guarding spirit beast. I hope you fellow Taoists can help me!"
"One hundred and fifty million high-grade spirit stones!"
At this time.
Wu Qi's face slightly improved.
"That's right!"
"How can the Holy Son, who is valued by my Demon King Palace, be so cheap?"
The corners of the mouths of many disciples on the side twitched.
Not the elder!
You are the one hired by the auction house!
You obviously want to bid, so why do you want the price to be as high as possible?
Many disciples of the Demon King Palace looked at each other with some surprise and suspicion.
They really doubted.
Is Elder Wu Qi crazy at this moment!
On the other side.
In the corner of the hall.
A shadow covered in a black Taoist robe kept shaking.
Although he was in human form.
But a pair of dark green vertical pupils made people dare not look at him.
Hum! ! !
He snorted coldly, and two white dragons spewed out of his nose in an instant.
"Tai Xuan, old dog, you are going too far! You actually want me, the supreme emperor of the ancient ape clan, to be your security guard?"