Chapter 683
That guy knew she was going to catch him, so he must be at a disadvantage in a one-on-two match!

Yaye is very powerful, maybe he will be caught.

So he was also on guard against her when he was stealing things, and he did it very stealthily so that she didn't notice after staring at her for so long.

"There is no time, I will do it too!" Chu Jiuge's figure flickered and disappeared in place.

Let that cunning thief king succeed, Chu Jiuge is in a bad mood, not in a good mood!She likes to do bad things.

She not only stole all the treasures in the treasury of the Demon Sect, but also changed the poison and mechanism here.

If these guys from the Demon Sect want to come in and look at these treasures, they will definitely be tricked, and the end will be extremely miserable.

After finishing everything, Chu Jiuge withdrew.

After she leaves, the auction will actually start today.

Chu Jiuge arrived at the auction house, and the auction was in progress.

At this time, it is no longer possible to send auction items.

But Chu Jiuge is an exception, there is no such rule for his family.

"My lord, you are back." The steward went to greet him personally, as long as the little ancestor is fine.

She went to the treasure appraisal room first, and threw out all the treasures she had stolen.

She said: "These are all my trophies, just pick one that is worth more than the Thief King and bring it up for auction."

The corners of the mouths of the appraiser and the steward twitched wildly. This lord must have emptied all the treasure house of the Demon Cult!It was too brutal.

The treasure appraiser carefully inspected each auction item, and then said in a bit of a dilemma: "My lord, it is difficult for these things to be stronger than the treasures sent by the Thief King."

"What did the Thief King send?" Chu Jiuge asked.

"The holy medicine in the desert, the immortal grass." The steward waved his hand, and the immortal grass was delivered to Chu Jiuge.

"Sure enough!" Chu Jiuge said flatly.

"My lord, let's go to the auction! If you meet someone who knows the goods, you still have a chance to fight with the immortal grass. If you don't meet someone who knows the goods, I'm afraid..." I'm afraid I will lose.

The appraiser hesitated to speak, not daring to pour cold water on Chu Jiuge.

"Then send this over! I want to bid for the auction of immortal grass! Prepare a private room for me." Chu Jiuge said.

"Yes! My lord! I'll go get ready right away!"

The first young master gave the order, no matter what the first thief wants to do, he must cooperate.

Naturally, they treated Chu Jiuge with respect and respect, and the private rooms they used were the best.

The auction has been going on for a long time, and everyone is very curious.

"Have the King of Thieves and the No. [-] Thief succeeded? Why haven't we seen the auction items they stole from the Demon Cult?"

"Won't they all fail?"

This time, the leader of the evil cult also hid his identity and came to participate in this auction.

He has set up a net and various traps in the evil cult. Once someone breaks in, his people will definitely find out.

This time they didn't hear any movement, the two of them couldn't succeed.

The leader of the Demon Cult who was in a good mood bid a few auction items at a high price. When the next auction item came up, he was so angry that he crushed the cup in his hand.

"The next auction is the Immortal Grass that the Thief King stole from the Demon Sect. This is the holy medicine for prolonging life."

Everyone was in an uproar, "The Thief King has succeeded!"

"He actually succeeded, and what he stole is the grass that never dies."

"It's rare to meet an immortal grass in ten thousand years. The evil cult is so lucky to have such a big treasure."

"..."

The demon leader literally stared at the ten thousand-year-old grass on the auction stage with fiery eyes.

This is his thing, and it is also one of the most precious treasures in all his treasures. The Thief King is really brave.

The leader of the evil cult was about to explode with anger, and even hated the Nine Heavens Auction.

The Nine Heavens Auction House is really courageous enough. It is unreasonable that such stolen goods dare to be released for auction in such a fair way!
If it was a treasure from Sanskrit Heaven, the Nine Heavens Auction House would not be so presumptuous.

And the Evil Cult itself is a shady underground force, and almost everyone shouts and beats them.

Auctioning the treasures stolen from them can only be very gratifying.

The leader of the evil cult wanted to rush over to find someone to settle the score, but he didn't dare to reveal his identity.

He said: "No matter what, we must take pictures of things. How can our things be leaked out."

"Yes, Sect Master!"

Then the auction started, and the price soared to [-] million Lingyu, which was the price offered by the leader of the Demon Cult.

At this moment, a woman's voice came from the seventh floor, "One hundred and one thousand!"

"Are there any guests on the seventh floor?"

"Then who is the guest on the seventh floor?"

The seventh floor of the Nine Heavens Auction House is definitely their most honored guest.

"Could it be the Thief King!"

"Impossible, it is impossible for the King of Pirates to be a woman! The voice sounds very young."

The face of the leader of the Demon Sect was extremely ugly, and he said gloomyly: "Damn little girl, you dare to snatch things from me, you are really impatient."

He was about to increase the price when a voice came from another box on the seventh floor, "[-] million."

The faint tone, but like reciting Buddhist scriptures, makes people's spiritual platform clear, like bathing in the light of Buddha.

Chu Jiuge was also slightly taken aback, who is next door?

Chu Jiuge didn't know, but others knew it very well.

As soon as the voice came out, it caused an uproar.

"It's God! God actually came to participate in the auction at the Nine Heavens Fear Store."

"God is actually interested in the immortal grass."

"I have heard God recite Buddhist scriptures, and this is definitely the voice of God."

Chu Jiuge confirmed the identity of the person next door from the steward, that is, the God of Fanyin Heaven, the most supreme existence in the entire Western Region.

Although the Immortal Grass is attractive, the people present have already given up bidding.

If they compete with God for treasures, they will have trouble with Lord Buddha and will be punished by God.

The leader of the evil demon sect didn't care about this, he snorted coldly: "Those guys in Fanyintian are just sanctimonious and hypocritical bald donkeys, they are afraid of him, I don't think they are afraid at all!"

"Three hundred million!" said the leader of the evil cult.

"Who is that on the third floor! He actually bid for treasures with God?"

"Could it be an outsider? How dare you be so unscrupulous."

"Even outsiders, most of them fear God very much."

The God of Sanskrit Heaven, in their minds, is almost like a god, and they worship and believe in him from the bottom of their hearts.

This is what Chu Jiuge has seen in other places, and she has no feeling for God, although his voice is really nice.

"Three hundred million and one thousand." Chu Jiuge said flatly.

The people on the seventh floor bid again, which was even more shocking.

That person is not afraid of God's identity at all, so who is this?
"[-] million!" God's voice came out again.

(End of this chapter)

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