C1565 It was a little strange …
The huge auction had been completed, and countless cultivators had swarmed in, entering the auction house.
Many of them were here for the Female called Leng Wu.
Even Good and Evil Demon Emperor and Daoist Tianji were attracted.
After Good and Evil Demon Emperor and Daoist Tianji returned, they saw Zhou Junjie, but they were helpless. Zhou Junjie could only continue to suffer.
The wedding of Zhou Junjie and the Sector Lord was also cancelled.
Indeed, Good and Evil Demon Emperor didn't know that Chen Mo had already come out of the seal and recovered his memories.
They just recognized that it was cold, wasn't that the Fructus Salviae?
Fructus Salviae must have had some sort of fortuitous encounter to have become so beautiful.
Since there was such a fortuitous encounter, it might be related to Chen Mo.
It was related to Chen Mo, and he was so beautiful, maybe he had some terrifying physique.
No matter what, they would come and take a look.
At the same time, the skinny masked Female who had helped Ye Lengyu before also came.
Ye Lengyu was actually being auctioned, how could she not come?
Some of the people who wanted to kill Chen Mo, such as the Gambling Sage, had all come.
The Fructus Salviae was related to Chen Mo. If knew that the Fructus Salviae was being auctioned, he would definitely come.
Chen Mo's appearance was a good opportunity for them to take action.
In a short moment, many people that Chen Mo was familiar with arrived in St. Western Continent.
Chen Mo frowned from within the Sacred Gate.
This matter had blown up. If he were to make a mistake, given his identity, it would be difficult for him to get out of this predicament later on.
Thinking about it, Chen Mo decided to use his clone to go forward.
He refined a large number of pill and raised his clone to the peak of the Tenth Level wargod, then his clone turned into another white-haired old man and brought a random veils to the outside of the auction house.
Amongst the Sacred Gate, Chen had entered the Realm of Self-Actualization and continued to cultivate in the Martial Realm. He had transferred his soul to his body, which meant that he had entered the Auction himself.
The requirement to enter the Auction was pretty simple. As long as he could pay a hundred thousand dragonpulse, he could enter.
It could seat 200,000 people or so.
Just by entering the arena alone, Holy Maiden of the descendants of the gods had already made a huge profit.
Chen Mo went in, found a spot to settle down and quietly waited.
Outside, in the sky, Holy Maiden of the descendants of the gods observed every cultivator that entered the auction house and slightly furrowed his brows.
Chen Mo had the blood of the God Clan on his body, if he appeared and entered the auction house, she would definitely know!
But seeing that the number of cultivators that went in became fewer and fewer, and the rest stayed outside to watch the commotion, and Chen Mo did not appear, she was also a little confused.
This Auction was specially prepared for Chen Mo. If Chen Mo did not come, wouldn't it be meaningless?
The auction house was closed, and no more cultivators entered.
At this time, Chen Mo had not even appeared, causing cyan masked woman's heart to become even more chaotic.
She entered the auction house but could not feel Chen Mo anywhere.
This Bastard, does he really not care about Ye Lengyu? Impossible ?
The cyan masked woman frowned in disbelief.
cyan masked woman did not go up on stage. Instead, she casually sat beside Chen Mo and looked around, looking for Chen Mo.
Chen Mo sneered in his heart.
It was obvious that the clone did not have the blood of the God Clan, and the Holy Maiden of the descendants of the gods did not know that he was sitting on the side.
Furthermore, he was very clear that the Holy Maiden of the descendants of the gods was looking for him.
With the cultivators taking the stage to host the auction, the auction of the medicinal pill magical equipment began.
Everyone was waiting to auction the cold Female.
Chen Mo quietly waited. Although the cyan masked woman looked calm, they were still carefully observing every single one of the cultivators.
"Everyone, we are at the most crucial point now, the auction Jiao Meinvzi."
"I believe that everyone is doing it for this, because this time, among the two Jiao Meinvzi s that we are auctioning off, one is called Leng, the most delicate and beautiful existence in Holy Dao Realm.
"Even if it's just for sale as a plaything, it's better than anything else!"
"After all, she is the most beautiful existence in the Holy Dao Realm. Being able to be intimate with her is a huge enjoyment!"
"Alright, let's not talk too much. Our two Jiao Meinvzi s, please come up onto the stage!"
The host said a few words and immediately, a cultivator brought two Female who were tied up and wearing tight short skirts over.
The two Female s were dressed in short robes and their extremely perfect figures were completely revealed.
One of them wore a veils. The other one did not wear a veils, and that was Ye Lengyu.
The moment the two of them arrived, countless male s boiled over.
Most of their gazes were focused on Ye Lengyu, filled with endless praise.
The cultivator in charge said, "We will now begin the auction. This time, everyone knows that when we were promoting ourselves, we did not accept draconic vein but only the bloodline. Every time we bid, we increase the price by one drop.
"Alright, the auction begins!"
Below, all the cultivators were ready to make a move, waiting for someone else to bid.
Ten drops of blood wasn't a big deal.
Many almighty beings present already had a hundred bloodline drops in their bodies, and many almighty beings had also brought a great number of bloodlines with them. The final price wasn't something that could be settled by just a few dozen or so bloodlines.
"I will give twenty drops of my blood. Even if such a beautiful Female were to give up her entire fortune and can be bought, she will be worth it for the rest of her life!"
Finally, a middle-aged man couldn't help but shout out.
Hearing that, Chen Mo's eyes turned cold.
Wasn't this voice Mo Ruotian's?2
Although Mo Ruotian brought veils, but that guy did not change his voice. Chen Mo could tell right away.
This old thing stole his Orange Lantern and almost kicked him to death.
Wait for some time, Chen Mo would definitely treat this old thing well.
But now was not the time to make a move. If the Holy Maiden of the descendants of the gods found out, then things wouldn't be so fun.
"You want to buy two such delicate beauties with only twenty drops?" I'll be twenty-two drops! "
"25 drops!"
"Thirty drops!"
With someone taking the lead, the other cultivators immediately became lively.
More and more cultivators were bidding. In just two minutes, the price had risen to 95 drops.
"Hahahaha ?"
"Everyone, stop fighting! I'll give you five hundred drops!"
At this time, a loud laugh came. A fat old man in the middle brought along a set of veils and suddenly dropped five hundred drops.
Five hundred drops, to the cultivators of St. Western Continent, was an astronomical price.
Even the Holy South Continent s didn't have many who could produce five hundred drops of bloodline in one go.
Chen Mo looked over, and saw a tall and thin masked cultivator beside fat old man, his eyes immediately went cold.
Good and Evil Demon Emperor and Daoist Tianji.
These two old bastards had also come!
After Good and Evil Demon Emperor shouted, the scene quieted down. There were really not many who could produce five hundred drops of bloodline.
"Fellow Daoists, are you not going to make a move?"
cyan masked woman glanced at Chen Mo and asked slowly.
She felt that it was very strange, that this old man beside her hadn't spoken a word up till now. Spending a hundred thousand dragonpulse to come in, she couldn't possibly be here to watch the show, right?
She suddenly felt that this old man beside her was a little strange.
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