Lu Jing had this in mind, so he couldn't reveal the secret of the strange magic weapon.

Not to mention the strength displayed by the demon giant, no one here is his opponent. Mr. Wu himself is the Yuan Ying Yin Shen. With that senior's ability to extract souls and refine souls, he can easily

Mr. Wu practiced it.

In his opinion, demon cultivators always do things based on their mood.

"Is this... maybe you have met a demon?" Zhong Han hesitated and looked at his father's face.

Who takes action and uses Yin Shen as reward?

It's hard to say that Lu Jing could still be alive originally, but now that someone has taken away the Yin Shen, there is no way to survive at all.

Although he said that, he did not ask Lu Jing about the details. The more such a demon is, the more troublesome it will be. What makes the people above him a headache is that he is a little golden elixir, and he is tired of living and crooked before he pursues such a demon.

Not only would he be tired of living a crooked life, but he would also bring trouble to his brothers and sisters.

After being glared at by his father, Zhong Han stopped and shrugged his shoulders.

He always does things like this, shouting slogans, doing his job well, and never making extraneous matters. He will kill those who can be killed quickly, and he will not impulsively kill those who cannot be killed.

To be able to get into such a position, he has his own set of rules.

Mr. Wu was silent for a long time.

He knew that everything he said was in vain.

In the world of spiritual practice, one still speaks with strength. Without strength, no matter how loud you speak, no one will listen.

He couldn't do anything. If he could, he would really want to keep him. Anyway, he had long planned to die together with the governor. It would be worthwhile if he could use the Nascent Soul God to invite a demon to take action.

But, after all that, he couldn't convince himself.

Mr. Wu asked: "Does that senior have a name left behind?"

"No."

"Yeah."

"An unknown demon king who is comparable to a great genius."

…

Two and a half months.

Zhenge Auction House.

A group of people sat in a side room.

Lu Jing looked at the ring on his finger.

He still took out the strange magic weapon from the Taoist pool, but he didn't know how to place it.

But there must be a place for it, and it cannot continue to be placed in the Dao Weapon Pool. Otherwise, after his death, Mr. Wu will also get this strange magic weapon after he receives his inheritance.

He could already feel the flow of mana, which was the ring in his hand.

"Next thing."

"Suzaku level Nascent Soul puppet."

The host of the auction spoke loudly.

Everyone in the wing couldn't help but lean forward.

Not only their group in the wing, but also many monks also showed interest in the puppets that appeared on the booth.

Ring opened one eye and looked at it, focusing on Lu Jing.

The spirit demon death-resistant technique has sequelae. It doesn't seem strange at the moment, but it will cause problems when the time comes.

But what he didn't expect was that this person would take away the Soul Banner. Unfortunately, the aura of Yangbingchi was not fully recovered in the six years since he entered Tianchi.

We still need to discuss with Lu Jing to let him join the army again.

"Starting price."

"One million high-grade spiritual stones!"

The second update will be later.
Chapter completed!