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Chapter 817 Treasure(2/2)

Li Ku smiled bitterly.

I didn't expect that this venerable person would come to such a subjective conclusion.

Indeed, as Venerable Qingluan said, he is a good partner. The remaining monks either have an early advantage, or they know who they are at a glance, so there is no need to cooperate at all.

The devil smiled and said: "Since the flower has fallen into someone else's family, I will take the first step."

"You can't leave."

The ethereal voice fell.

The demon who had already stood up paused for a moment, and his expression immediately turned gloomy: "Does the Ancient Immortal Tower still want to stop me from leaving?"

"It was clearly stated on the invitation that no one is allowed to leave."

"If you want to get out, there is only one way."

"any solution?"

"die."

"Dead men keep secrets."

As the saint's consciousness locked onto him, the demon spread his hands and said, "Fortunately, I've never been good at keeping secrets."

With that said, he sat back down safely.

Everyone knows what the devil is thinking, and he just wants to follow Huang Tuo so that he can defeat the wolf with nothing. But how could the Ancient Immortal Tower allow someone to take advantage of this loophole?

Sui Er.

The Star Reaching Saint returns.

He looked at the crowd and said, "The auction will restart in two years. Please wait for a while."

"Two years is too long!"

"But this is the rule of Guxian Tower."



"The starting price is four million high-grade spiritual stones."

"Ten million."

"..."

"One thousand and five!"

Seeing Venerable Liku and Venerable Qingluan walking up together, the demon suddenly asked anxiously: "How can two people be together?"

"I really didn't say you couldn't raise money to buy it."

"Kids can also find their own partners."

The demon turned around and took a look.

Who should he, a demon cultivator, cooperate with?



Starting price, three million...



"Amitabha."

"Little monk, take one step first."



Two more years later.

"Two million a share."

"Do you still need it?"

"Give me one!"

The remaining three people took one portion each and hurried out.



"Where is he?"

"The City of All Things, a shop selling utensils."

Lord Li Ku pursed his lips.

They are pretty fast, but they are still two years behind Huang Tuo.

The giant ship from the ancient city to the City of All Things has already made two trips. It would definitely be disadvantageous to wait any longer.

If you want to catch up, you can only take a shortcut, sneak into the domain barrier, shrink the ground into an inch, and quickly reach the city of all things with magical powers and magic that are so far away.



City of all things.

Blackware Pavilion.

The doorman was drowsy.

He felt that the name of the master was unlucky. Black weapons, black weapons, just sounded like a black shop. No wonder they couldn't sell many weapons and armors a year. It was a miracle that the store could be maintained. But thinking about the unruly appearance of the master, he was afraid that

I had no intention of selling anything.

"Qi Pavilion!"

The energetic voice was full of surprise.

It's like a traveler who has dried up in the desert and finally found an oasis of water.

The boy lazily raised his head.

Just look at those striking eyes.

Suddenly he started to wake up completely and asked quickly: "Master, what do you need?"

"Is your master Tushanjun?"

The strong man stood there with his arms bare, like a wall.

When he asked questions, he couldn't help but reveal an aura of inspiration, which made the little Qi practitioner tremble in fear and couldn't even speak.

"Not...clear."

"is it him?"

The strong man took out a jade slip from the storage ring.

There is a monk painted on it.

Red hair.

Black robe.

Pale.

The eyes are black and red.

The panic in the boy's eyes couldn't be concealed at all, and he secretly cried out in his heart: "Sir, weren't you a gangster in the past, or did your enemies come to visit you?"

It doesn't look like he can be good at all.

He wanted to do something, but under this man's gaze, he was like a chicken cub under a tiger's claws.

"Is your master in the shop?"

"exist."

"take me!"

The boy could only lead this strong man like an iron tower into the inner hall and the back hall.

In the courtyard, a monk sitting in front of the bellows was swinging the hammer in his hand.

The boy opened his mouth and shouted: "Master, run!"

The red-haired monk in charge of the hammer looked sideways, frowned slightly, and looked at the strong man approaching.

He didn't know this person.

Huang Tuo left the boy behind and said loudly: "I am Huang Tuo from the ancient temple."

"You may not know me, but I know you."

"Tushanjun!"
Chapter completed!
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