Primordial Demon Emperor

Chapter 33 Rich and Willful

"Huh? Baji Baochai? Then...Ran Xuan..."

And when Mo Lingxuan saw the contents of the jade box with the eyes of the gods and demons, he suddenly let out a small sigh.

At the same time, there is also a sense of sadness and guilt passing through my heart.

Ran Xuan was the Gengjin Demon Servant under his previous life.

Baji Baochai was a gift from Mo Lingxuan to Ran Xuan at the beginning, for this gift, Ran Xuan always regarded it as the most precious thing and never left her body.

But today, after the imperial war 9000 years ago, Baji Baochai has been living in the small world by chance. So, does it mean that Ran Xuan is also in danger?
"The 9000-year dream has all come to nothing."

Mo Lingxuan murmured, only sighed secretly.

All he can do now is to rebuild his life and return to the peak, not only for himself, but also for the eight demon servants who swore allegiance to him...

But now, let's start by taking back what Ran Xuan left behind. No one else can open that jade box except him.

Because, Mo Lingxuan's former Eight Demon Attendants were all divine kings second only to the realm of the Great Emperor, and the relics of the divine kings were naturally mysterious.

The eight-pole jade hairpin is also a treasure with both offense and defense. Although it is a woman's thing, it is very suitable if it is given to Yue Shiyan.

The previous generation of Gengjin Demon Attendant has some fate with her.

"Shen Pavilion has set a reserve price of 1000 million for this item. I guess it is going to pass the auction. Although it is mysterious, what's the use if you can't even open the existence of the peak of the Void Realm?"

"Indeed, I'm afraid only those who are in a hurry will take pictures. Since no one can open it, the rumor that it is a relic of the gods is naturally unbelievable. Who knows if it is an ordinary thing?"

At this time, there were bursts of discussions in the auction venue.

They didn't have Mo Lingxuan's vision, so they were naturally unwilling to spend primordial stones on a 'worthless' jade box, so...there was no sound of bidding for a long time.

Mo Lingxuan was naturally happy to see this scene, and it would be better if no one competed with him.

As for why the price has not yet been called, it is only because he feels that the time has not come yet.

As the host, Shen Qiuling seemed to have expected this kind of scene a long time ago, and she smiled gently, parted her lips again and said, "It seems that the seniors are not very enthusiastic about this rumored relic of the gods. In this way, in order to avoid unsold items, My God Pavilion has lowered the reserve price by half."

"The bidding price of 500 million, you all have to sell it in time. Others can't open it, but maybe one of you can open it? At that time, even if it is a mysterious weapon, you won't suffer a loss."

Shen Qiuling's voice was very contagious, and it caused a stir in the hearts of everyone present, but even though the price was reduced by half, there was still no one bidding...

"Then...Unfortunately, Qiuling can only announce the item flow of NO.20..."

There was no other way, Shen Qiuling could only speak regretfully again, announcing that the auction of the item had failed.

"500 million, I took it."

But before she finished her last word, an indifferent voice resounded loudly from a certain Zijin Pavilion.

It was Zijin Pavilion No. [-], and Mo Lingxuan called for the price.

"VIP No. 500 bid for [-] million yuan. Excuse me, is there anyone else bidding?"

Shen Qiuling's beautiful eyes moved slightly, and she knew that it was Mo Lingxuan in Zijin Pavilion No. [-].

She was not surprised that Mo Lingxuan would bid.

"Since no one bids, then..."

After a while, Shen Qiuling continued to announce that she also wanted to see if Mo Lingxuan could create any miracles regarding this jade box.

"550 million, I want it."

However, an old voice sounded at an inappropriate time. Everyone looked at the source of the voice, and just wanted to laugh at who was so stupid to bid for this thing, but swallowed it back.

Because the one who made the sound was the NO.12 Zijin Pavilion, the deputy suzerain of Beixuan—Situ Po!

"The kid from Zijin Pavilion No. [-] killed Situ Po's disciple. He must bid up the price on purpose at this time, and take revenge on No. [-] in this respect."

"Haha, I don't know how far Situ Po will drive up the original 500 million?"

Everyone understood the reason in an instant, and they all watched this bidding game with interest.

Mo Lingxuan frowned slightly. He naturally knew that Situ Po did it on purpose, but he really had no choice but to continue bidding for this kind of behavior.

"600."

Mo Lingxuan responded indifferently, anyway, he is not short of money.

"700."

Situ Po followed closely, with a smug expression on his face, and directly increased the price by 100 million.

He couldn't touch Mo Lingxuan in the Divine Pavilion, but he could still make Mo Lingxuan sick to death at the auction.

"800."

However, he underestimated Mo Lingxuan's state of mind, Yuanshi was just a string of numbers to Mo Lingxuan.

If you want to bully you, it's fine, then I'll smash you to death with a primordial stone!

Anyway, rich and willful.

Although Mo Lingxuan only has nearly 2000 million yuan in his hand, don't forget that there are still three mysterious pills that have not yet been auctioned. If you want to overdraw in advance, there is no problem.

"1000."

Situ Po snorted coldly, he wanted to see how long Mo Lingxuan could hold on.

"2000."

Mo Lingxuan's calm and indifferent voice followed closely behind, but it caused a huge uproar in the field.

"This guy... is he crazy? He actually increased by 1000 million?"

"To be willing to spend 2000 million yuan to photograph a dispensable item is either a fool or a lunatic."

Mo Lingxuan's act of directly raising the price to 2000 million horrified many people.

Situ Po's old face also trembled slightly, a little shocked, but it was just what he wanted: "3000 million."

At this point, Mo Lingxuan paused, a smile crept into the corner of his mouth, and he said to Shen Qiuling in the field, "Can I ask for capital verification first? Who knows if that old guy really has so many polystones?"

"Naturally."

Shen Qiuling responded with a smile, and immediately, a strong man from the Shen Pavilion went to Situ Po's place.

Although he was upset, Situ Po still had to cooperate with the capital verification.

"No. 12 VIP Yuanshi has assets of 5000 million yuan, combined with the 2000 million overdrawn by Woshen Pavilion, the total is 7000 million yuan."

Soon, Shen Qiuling responded and announced the result of the capital verification.

"Thank you."

Mo Lingxuan nodded slightly.

"Just verify my capital, boy, don't you do it?"

At this time, Situ Po asked with a cold snort.

Unexpectedly, Shen Qiuling responded with a smile neither humble nor overbearing: "For distinguished guest No. [-], our Shen Pavilion can overdraw the quota of [-] million."

This is what Shen Cang ordered Shen Qiuling before, and the three pills alone cost more than [-] million.Overdraft for it can also enhance the relationship, why not do it?
"boom…"

Immediately, there was an overwhelming uproar in the field.

They all know that Shene attaches great importance to the boy surnamed Mo on the [-]th, but this is enough.

1 million stone is equivalent to all the revenue of the top forces in the Northern Territory for a year!

(End of this chapter)