Oh? The evil girl pondered carefully and said: "It seems like this is true. He has been making insinuations and inferring our origins."
Su Yu looked back at the plaque on Guangtian Pavilion, then looked down at the space storage device in his hand: "Perhaps these stolen goods have something to do with them."
When he killed the Gaitian Demon of the Skeleton Group, the opponent revealed his identity before his death. He came from a great holy family of the Nine-Star Civilization.
Presumably, there must be things unique to the family in the space storage, so that they can be recognized.
However, now that the matter has come to this, Su Yu has no regrets.
He and the naughty girl came to another store and sold the soul stones very easily for tens of billions.
"All of this money will be kept by you." Su Yu handed her all the soul stones he had obtained.
The evil girl was startled for a moment and said: "Aren't you afraid that I will sweep them all away?"
Ten billion is not a small amount, so Su Yu is too reassured about her, right?
"Just because of your care for Prince Xianyu, there are 100 billion soul stones, you can take them away no matter what you want." Su Yu looked into her eyes.
Panic suddenly surged in the evil girl's cold eyes, and it was obvious that Su Yu's unprepared words touched her heart.
Needless to say, why did she go to take care of Su Yu's father-in-law for no reason?
Su Yu took out another jade bottle, which contained ten drops of original energy.
"Come with me!" He took a step forward and led the evil girl back to the secret room of the site: "Submit it."
This time, Su Yu personally supervised the use of Nie Nu.
In desperation, the evil girl could only take it on the spot, while Su Yu was behind her to help her quickly dissolve the potion.
And in Guangtian Pavilion.
The big shopkeeper was still standing at the door, his face changing between gloomy and uncertain.
"Did you buy it?" When the second shopkeeper came back, he asked coldly.
The second shopkeeper held a jade box in his hand and brought it to him: "Three billion, bought from Haoran Tower."
The big shopkeeper opened the jade box, and there was a white crystal lying inside, with a golden liquid flowing inside.
"It is indeed Tianliu Yunjing." The big shopkeeper murmured.
This object was one of the things in Su Yu's space storage just now. It was sold to Haoran Building for 300 million. Obviously they wanted to buy it back. Naturally, Haoran Building opened its mouth and asked for 3 billion.
The second shopkeeper's body hurts so much. It's okay. I spent billions of extra soul stones.
This business is a huge loss!
However, the big shopkeeper named him and wanted to buy it back at any cost, so he had no choice but to let Haoran Lou set the price.
"Big shopkeeper, if the superiors knew that we were spending money so randomly, what would they do?" the second shopkeeper asked worriedly.
The big shopkeeper looked indifferent and said: "If the higher-ups knew that Tianliu Yunjing was here but we turned a blind eye, that would be a real big trouble."
He packed up the Tianliu Yunjing and put on his 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 extremely serious.
The Gaitian Saint Clan is a super Saint Clan, different from the ordinary Saint Clan in Zangtian Mountain.
In such a holy clan, several super saints with extreme strength may appear at any time.
Although it is inferior to the famous Sword Saint Clan, it is definitely not that weak.
At that time.
The news that the Huang family's territory was occupied by foreign forces became so popular that it spread throughout the Tibetan Tianshan Mountains in just a few days.
Many big forces in the mountain were alarmed.
Especially the Nether Saint Clan and the Puppet Saint Clan, two of the three major Saint Clan.
Netherworld Saint Clan.
A great sage ancestor, nearly twenty powerful ancient sages from the Zhenghe clan were secretly spying on him behind closed doors.
"How is the investigation of the foreign forces entrenched in the Huang family's territory?" In the center is a child, dressed in a simple gray robe, with a very childish face, but his eyes are extremely vicissitudes of life.
He is the ancestor of the famous saint clan, the Great Sage of the Netherworld, who is good at controlling ghosts and dead bodies, and is quite powerful.
"The visitor is a small and unpopular force called Ding, which is unheard of." An ancient sage in charge of the investigation asked.
"As far as I know, the strongest one is their leader. His strength is only the first stage of the middle stage of Heavenly Dao Lord. He has not even reached the level of Ancient Saint."
Is it so low-level?
A dozen other ancient saints were discussing it.
"The Huang family's territory lives alone in the central area of Zangtian Mountain. For the sake of the Taoist surname of his family, we have always given it to each other for so many years. Now that all his family members have disappeared, how can the territory fall into the hands of outsiders?"
"Ancestor, it's time to take back the Huang family's territory."
…
Many ancient saints were making suggestions, but the Nether Ancestor remained silent. After a long time, he asked: "Where are the Aoki Saint Clan and the Puppet Saint Clan?"
The ancient saint who was investigating thought for a moment and said: "These...the two saint clans have not made any move yet, probably because they haven't had time to take action yet!"
The Old Ones proposed again.
"Ancestor, before the two saints react, we must seize the territory in one fell swoop!"
"Yes, ancestor, this opportunity cannot be missed!"
However, the Nether Ancestor was exceptionally calm, with deep wisdom in his vicissitudes of eyes: "Why do I think this is a trap?"
trap?
Many ancient saints pondered, and the ancient saint in charge of the investigation said: "Ancestor is worried that the two saints have not taken action for a long time because they know something in advance?"
In this regard, the Netherworld Ancestor nodded slightly: "The Puppet Saint Clan dare not say that, this clan is obsessed with puppet refining and is not keen on expanding the size of its territory, but the Aoki Saint Clan, the race needs to thrive, and has always been extremely enthusiastic about territory."
"The Qingmu Saint Clan has paid a huge price for the Huang family's territory. Now that the territory is no longer in danger, it has been taken advantage of by a group of small forces. How can there be any reason to remain calm?"
The Ancient Saint in charge of the investigation said: "Is it possible that the Aoki Saint Clan hasn't received the news yet?"
In response to this, the ancestor of Netherworld laughed: "How is that possible! The Cyanwood Saint Clan is proficient in the ancestral skills of the wood system. Everything can be turned into the wood of their Cyanwood Saint Clan and become their eyes and ears. How can they not know it yet?"
"It is not even an exaggeration to say that the Aoki Saint Clan knows that we are spying here!"
As he spoke, the Nether Ancestor suddenly raised his gaze and stared at an ancient saint who was attending the meeting attentively.
With a pinch of his palm, he twisted his neck, and then took out a jade box from his chest.
There is a germinated seed inside.
The buds sprouting from the seeds are unusually green and shining with a strong light.
The ancient saint was surprised and said: "Ah, this is a seed that has been dead for a hundred years. When did it sprout?"
The Nether Ancestor pinched the seeds and sneered: "Aoki Saint Clan, don't go too far!"
As soon as he squeezed it with his palm, the seeds shattered with a bang, and bursts of green smoke came out from inside.
Obviously, it was the Aoki Holy Clan who activated the seeds, and then used the seeds to detect every move in the secret room.
Ancestor Netherworld sat back down again and said calmly: "So you saw it? The Qingmu Saint Clan is indifferent. It must be the Huang family's territory... No, it's the small force named Ding. There is a big problem!"
Now, no one questions it anymore.
"Then, how should we deal with that small force?" everyone asked.
The Nether Ancestor rubbed his forehead and his eyes flickered: "Send an invitation and I will meet their leader in person!"
However, the words just fell.
A spatial fluctuation suddenly appeared above their heads, and then a red invitation floated down.
"Dacheng Space Domain?" Nether Ancestor's pupils shrank violently! (Updated at 8 p.m.)