Nine hundred and twentieth chapters the depths of hell
"Don't just watch, open it and feel it to confirm the authenticity." The red-haired old man urged impatiently.
"Yes, open, open!" Old Sun carefully sensed the bottle mouth. The bottle mouth was just the simplest non-sealing magic. When his fingers moved slightly, it broke it open, and a chaotic aura suddenly emanated.
Just took a sip, he hurriedly put the bottle on the mouth, looking happy, "That's right, it's the real chaotic fog!"
The other dozen old men also showed surprise smiles on their faces.
At this moment, a voice sounded faintly, "Everyone, now you have verified it, it's time to fulfill your promise."
Old Sun looked at Mo Yu with a calm expression on his face. His mind moved and was about to speak when he waved his hand.
"There is only so much chaos fog. If you want more, you can only look for it elsewhere."
Mr. Sun was turned away, smiled bitterly, and shook his head.
The red-haired old man did not give up, with a look of suspicion on his face and said in a deep voice: "If the customer still has a mist of mist, I am willing to buy it with a lot of money. As long as you can offer the price, we will definitely be satisfied."
Several old men also looked scrutinized and expected.
Mo Yu's face darkened, and he showed a little coldness, "What, is it that Tong Pepsi is ready to force him? He still wants to go back on his word and is unwilling to continue this deal. Okay, the chaotic fog is coming, and leave immediately after the next step."
Even though he guessed that he was very likely to just take advantage of the problem, Mr. Sun hurriedly glared at the few people and apologized: "The chaotic fog is extremely important to me to communicate with Pepsi. The old guys were just anxious for a moment, so please calm down the anger of the guests."
"I know Pepsi's reputation first. Since the guest has handed over ten wisps of chaotic fog, the news will naturally be given to you."
As he said that, he carefully put the jade bottle away, and a simple jade box flashed through his hand.
The jade box seems ordinary but has three keyholes on the surface, which adds a bit of mystery.
Mr. Sun and the other two took out a key and inserted it into the jade box. The object "clicked"
With a sound, a gap appeared.
"The news that guests need is in it, please check it out."
There was nothing wrong with the sensing, Mo Yu then reached out to take it. After opening the jade box, a gray-white jade slip was lying quietly in it. He held it in his hand, his mind moved, and a divine thought slowly penetrated into the jade slip.
After a while, Mo Yu put back the jade slip, and looked at the face of contemplation, repeatedly proofreading the information, and finally confirmed that more than 70% of it was credible.
"Deep in hell... I didn't expect that it would be consistent with my goal." Mo Yu whispered, and looked up and said lightly: "The transaction is completed. If there is nothing else, I will say goodbye."
After the words fell, he stood up and went to the outsider.
The red-haired old man wanted to say something, but was stopped by Mr. Sun, and more than a dozen people watched him leave.
"Old Sun! Why are you stopping me? This kid is 80% sure that this guy can take out ten wisps of chaotic mist. This is definitely not all. If you can squeeze out a few more wisps, things will be more secure!" The red-haired old man looked dissatisfied and immediately suggested: "This person has not left Tongbaisse yet. It is still time for you to change and pay attention. We are not forcing him, so we can buy it at most at a higher price."
"Okay, you are so old, why do you still play this kind of self-deception trick?" Old Sun looked cold, "Isn't it considered a persecution to get the chaotic fog in this way? Don't forget that we understand Pepsi's rules of conduct. Do you want to take the lead in destroying it?"
"This..." The red-haired old man's face froze and he showed embarrassment.
"Old Huo, it's not that I'm talking about you. I'm so impatient, and I still can't see through some things." Another old man spoke with a serious expression. "You haven't noticed that when this guest handed over the chaotic fog, he was not prepared at all. He clearly was not afraid that we would not fulfill our promises after eating."
"Either he is very confident in our reputation as a master of Pepsi, or he is not afraid at all. Look at him, he didn't even touch the tea that Jingjing girl poured, and could not figure out what was going on?"
The old man looked up and looked at Mo Yu's departure, "This guest, his cultivation is probably unfathomable!"
If this were not the case, how could these erectional guys consciously forget and let Mo Yu sign a confidential soul contract?
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After walking out of the gate of Tongpei, the expected thing did not happen, Mo Yu was slightly relieved.
It’s not that I’m afraid, but that I just don’t want things to go wrong.
But now I feel completely relieved, it’s still a little too early, so I’ll leave Zixiao City first.
After confirming the opportunity to leave the Abi World, Mo Yu's goal becomes extremely clear in the depths of hell.
After all, the next stop he planned is there.
The magical power of Huangquan Demonic Dao sacrifices life span, the terrifying secret technique in Jian Wudao's hand, seems to be related to hell. If you can figure out the connection between this, you may gain a lot.
After a change of mind, Mo Yu was about to leave quickly, but his brow suddenly frowned.
With his powerful divine consciousness, he vaguely sensed that a faint divine consciousness swept through his storage ring.
The Xuanhuang Sword in his body followed by an abnormal fluctuation.
Mo Yu's face suddenly became extremely ugly. He suddenly looked up and happened to meet a monk's eyes.
This person is the one who is so tall, and now he looks happy on his face.
Seeing that Mo Yu discovered it, he was not afraid. Instead, he turned around and whispered something in the ear of a young man in a gorgeous costume.
The young man in the gorgeous clothes was happy, and waved his hand and led the monks beside him to strode.
Mo Yu's brows immediately frowned even tighter.
At this moment, at the door of Tongbaisi, the beautiful woman looked anxious and hesitated for a moment, gritted her teeth and turned around and hurried upstairs.
The two sides approached, and the young man in the gorgeous clothes smiled and bowed, "Fellow Taoist, I know that you have a peerless sword in your hand. I specially waited here for several days. I also asked fellow Taoist to become a beauty and trade it to me. Of course, I will give fellow Taoist a suitable price."
After all, he was at the door of Tongpei, and he was unwilling to perform too much. If he could get the best of his tactfulness, he would be able to get the best of his nature.
Mo Yu glanced at Hu Gao, and then thought of the strange fluctuations of the Xuanhuang Sword, and then understood a little in his heart, but his face remained silent. He shook his head and said, "What kind of sword is not clear. I'm leaving, please give up."
The young man in the gorgeous clothes smiled slightly, but his eyes became extremely cold and he whispered: "Boy, I like your sword. That's your blessing. Don't be shameless! I'll hand it over and everything is easy to say, otherwise I won't blame you for being polite!"
Mo Yu narrowed his eyes and said, "Get out of here!"
"Okay, I'm a good person!" The young man in the Chinese clothing suddenly took a step back, raised his hand and shouted loudly: "Come on, take down this Kongkong Sect monk!"
The monks around him had obviously received instruction, and they all shouted and suddenly took action after hearing this.
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Chapter completed!