The first thousand five hundred and seventy-six chapters are generous
On the stand, Dongfang Zixuan has announced that the Myriad Fantasy Bone-Breaking Sword will be auctioned with a holy stone, and the one with the highest price will get it. It is also the same as the previous Immortal Finger. If the holy stone is not enough, five thousand years of elixir and other easily converted spiritual objects can be used.
offset price.
Surprisingly, no one was in a hurry to bid, but all looked at Wu Ming.
But no one has forgotten the posture of this person when bidding for the Immortal Finger. Although he gave up in the end, it left a deep impression on people.
Wu Ming was still a little dazed. He didn't react until he felt a lot of strange eyes on him, but he didn't pay attention to it. He rubbed the bridge of his nose with his right hand to cover up his lack of concentration.
Seeing that he had no intention of bidding, everyone withdrew their gaze and started bidding instead.
"Is that remnant spirit transformed by Master Ouye, the demon sword's own will, or both?"
Wu Ming's mind suddenly changed and he quickly began to deduce.
The so-called Master Ouye actually didn't tell him much. He didn't even describe what happened that year in detail, but just mentioned it in one sentence.
Although the other party revealed that he had a treasure refined by Chang Shu, it didn't mean anything.
As someone who once enjoyed the treatment of a small dark room, Wu Ming knew very well that ordinary people could only stay in a small space in the dark with no one to talk to for two or three days.
Even for a determined person, ten and a half months is fine. If it is longer, mental illness or even insanity may occur.
Just imagine, an old monster has existed alone in a sword for countless years, spanning the ages from the Middle Ages to the present. Even if people in this world cannot be judged by common sense, Wu Ming would not believe that the other party would kill him.
in normal condition.
Using himself to save others, Wu Ming knew very well that if he could survive three years of black jail in a different place, he would actually have surpassed his own limits. But could he really believe an old monster who had spent countless years like this?
What's more, the other party is not even a human being. It cannot be said whether he is a human or a ghost, a demon or a spirit.
"No matter what it is, you can't believe it!"
Wu Ming frowned, not sure if there was anything else on him besides the treasure refined by Chang Shu that attracted this man's attention.
Otherwise, why would the other party come to him alone?
Or is it possible that the other party is just spreading suspicion and looking for more than one person, but he doesn't know about it?
If you can pull him into the illusion silently, why can't you also influence the person who gets it without knowing it after the auction?
All kinds of flaws, unless it is a fool, let alone a very smart person like Wu Ming.
The so-called Master Ouye is definitely not ignorant of world affairs, but he pretends to turn a blind eye and has no meaning at all. What is the reason?
"It seems that the Wanhuan Bone-Breaking Sword has always been in the hands of the Holy Temples. At the worst, it is most likely that it recently fell into the hands of the Holy Temples or Tongbao Trading Company.
Moreover, to use this as a plan to trap and kill a group of hidden fallen demons and powerful demons, you need a very big arm."
Wu Ming then thought about what Master Ou Ye said in his thoughts, the real target was not him, he was just picked up by him.
It makes sense when you think about it. After all, the main material of the Wanhuan Bone-Breaking Sword is made from the cores of the corpses of the two emperors of the Demon Clan, and there is also a Painted Bone Demon Clan from one of the five royal families!
If there is a chance to recapture it, it will not only be a powerful holy sword, but also the glory of the clan and a victory!
"But the key is whether this so-called remnant of Master Ouye is true or false!
If it's fake, it's easy to say that they just want to use it to deal with me, but if it's true, whether it's Master Ouye's remnant or the demon sword's self-generated true spirit, I'm afraid they are all trying to get out of trouble, which will be a big help!
"
Wu Ming rubbed the center of his brows, feeling a slight swelling and pain, and a sense of irritability rising in his heart.
Although I knew I had to stay calm at this time, the appearance of 'Master Ouye' was too sudden, and his abilities were really weird and confusing.
Wu Ming asked himself that the power he had on his soul was rare at his level, and he never wanted to be easily pulled into the illusion.
Undoubtedly, this person at least has extremely special treatment power, specifically targeting the soul!
Although it may not be possible to use it all the time, what if it happens?
Wu Ming didn't dare to bet, and now he was even more afraid. He even tried to avoid the secret transmission of the sound, and even discussed it, for fear that the other party would have some special power and notice something abnormal.
The most important thing is that using the Holy Sword as bait for such a generous move, even if there is a Saint sitting in secret, it may not be impossible.
Think about the unknown saint who, regardless of his face, plotted against a group of semi-saints just to raise money for refining the medicinal materials for the holy elixir. He might even be one of them.
But even if it does exist, it can only be hidden in secret, and not much.
The purpose of planning is to win by surprise. If it is done with great fanfare, it cannot be considered a plan.
Moreover, the saint's perception is extremely sharp, let alone if it really attracts a strong demon saint to cross over and expose a flaw, the other party may not take the bait.
The demons are not fools. They may realize that this is a trap. For a holy sword, it is worth a try. Of course, the premise must be true.
Furthermore, even if the demons and demon-corrupted ones do come, they will be well prepared. How could they possibly fall headlong into a trap without thinking?
"Soldiers come to cover up the water and the earth. No matter what it is, it depends on whose method is stronger!"
After pondering for a long time, a cold light flashed in Wu Ming's eyes. In a blind spot where no one could see him, he flipped his wrist and found something in his palm, but his face remained calm, as if he was bored and had no intention of paying attention to a rare sacred weapon in the world.
The sword is about to fall.
"One hundred and twenty-six thousand holy stones for the third time!"
While Wu Ming was thinking, the auction bidding in the stands had reached the final moment. Dongfang Zixuan asked three times in a row, and finally made the final decision, "Congratulations to fellow Taoist Suimiao from Wangu Cave, this Wanhuan Bone-Breaking Sword belongs to you."
All!"
"Um?"
Wu Ming raised his eyebrows, instinctively feeling that something was wrong.
Suimiao came on behalf of Ten Thousand Bones Cave. He had already noticed that even the Three Saints were actually sitting next to this woman. However, Ten Thousand Bones Cave could compete for the rich land in the Central Plains of China, and many heavenly sects and
An ancient family?
Although this woman was wearing linen clothes and had her back to Wu Ming, the curve of her back was slightly stiff. Wu Ming could infer the look of astonishment on her face without even looking at her front.
There are a lot of 126,000 holy stones, so many that they are beyond imagination. They can almost kill a half-saint, but there is still a big gap between them and a real holy weapon.
This is not to say that such a large amount of holy stones cannot buy a holy weapon, but that the price of a holy weapon is beyond imagination and cannot be measured in detail.
But if Wu Ming wants to take action, he will definitely not be able to get 120,000 holy stones, even 200,000.
It's a pity that he was distracted just now, concentrating on what was going on here, and didn't notice the process, otherwise, he would definitely interfere again.
And surprisingly, according to common practice, shouldn't Dongfang Zixuan delay deliberately to wait for the hesitant to raise the price, and then sell it at a higher price?
But Wu Ming saw clearly that when this woman made the final decision, there was clearly a hint of excitement.
It’s not the excitement after the treasure is sold, but the pride that the plot has been successful and the layout has been successful!
"Ten Thousand Bones Cave?"
Wu Ming was puzzled. What happened, so the Holy Temples had to use a Myriad Fantasy Bone-Breaking Sword to plot against the Ten Thousand Bones Cave?
In any case, Ten Thousand Bones Cave is one of the thirty-six heavenly sects of the human race, and it is also the backbone of the resistance against the demons in this demonic tribulation!
"No, what if all the forces were notified secretly and would not continue to follow the shooting, but would instead create an illusion of powerlessness and deliberately allow the Ten Thousand Bones Cave to obtain the Holy Sword?"
The corners of Wu Ming's eyes twitched, and his mind was racing with thoughts, deducing various possibilities, "If there is any force present that values this sword the most, it is probably the Ten Thousand Bone Cave!"
"Then why do you have to let this sword fall into the hands of Ten Thousand Bones Cave and don't hesitate to cheat?"
"The Demon Clan...it is impossible for the Ten Thousand Bone Cave to collude with the Demon Clan. Although the Wan Bone Cave's behavior is both good and evil, it has great restraint against the Painted Bone Demon Clan, and even covets them at all costs. It is doomed to
They will be mortal enemies."
"But the Ten Thousand Bones Cave has been plotted by the Holy Temples. This can only mean that the war is really about to break out, and the Holy Temples need to coordinate their efforts!"
"If the true leader of the Ten Thousand Bones Cave dies here, or if the top-level combat power suffers heavy losses, will the Ten Thousand Bones Cave, which has always been away from the temples, be like before and only attack the Painted Bone Demon Clan, and the rest will be just incidental
, are you still obedient to the orders of the temples and not proclaimed?"
"Moreover, as one of the only natural forces of the human race in the wilderness of southern Xinjiang, once the decision of Ten Thousand Bones Cave to fully invest in this battle is made, what impact will it have on the Three Sacred Mountains?"
"Although the two great forces of heaven have always had personal grudges and disputes, they have been united in advancing and retreating externally!"
"Is this an attempt to plot the two major forces together and drag them into the vortex of war, or is there a deeper plot?"
For a moment, Wu Ming thought a lot, and finally determined that he was indeed an extra and did it smoothly.
He used a holy sword to plot against two heaven-level forces, and even hid the hidden fallen demons and demons. Such an astonishing layout was definitely not something he, a small second-level god-refining semi-saint, could handle.
If you are not careful, your body and soul will be destroyed, which is also reasonable!
"So, what method do they want to use to prevent the damage to Chang'an from the possible outbreak of a war and not harm the civilians?"
Wu Ming swept through everyone without leaving a trace, and thought in his mind, "It is absolutely unreliable to intercept someone halfway. Holding the holy sword, Sui Miao cannot go alone. The most likely way is to have the Saint from the Ten Thousand Bones Cave come to help.
Then, the only option is to...take action at the most unlikely place!"
As if to verify what he was thinking, Suimiao almost stepped forward, completed the handover with Dongfang Zixuan in full view of everyone, and took the jade box containing the holy sword. Before everyone could express their joy, a cold and fierce roar came.
out.
"kill!"
"Welcome back the remains of the ancestor!"
"Destroy the human race!"
At the same time as there was a loud roar, billowing black mist filled the air, exuding a cold and evil spirit. Almost in an instant, it filled most of the venue.
Without exception, they all headed towards Suimiao, who seemed a little unclear as to why the holy sword fell into his hands! (To be continued)