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Five hundred and sixtieth chapters play with people's hearts

There are only two chapters for the time being, I will get up early tomorrow! My eyes are blurred!

Chapter 566 Playing with people's hearts

Everything was indeed not as expected by Xuanyuan. Many saint-level figures took action one after another. The older generation had seen too many such strange rocks, but they had gained nothing. However, they didn't want to impose their ideas on the younger generation, so they went to bid for the auction.

"Four hundred thousand!" Wang Yuchen smiled and entered the bidding. Qinglian beside him had a red face. She sat on his thighs and was surrounded by Wang Yuchen, which made Qinglian feel very awkward. In the public eye, she had no choice.

"Forty-five thousand!" The "Hantian Saint Son" glanced at the so-called "Ind Shitian". He always felt that he had seen this "Ind Shitian" somewhere, but he couldn't remember it, so he didn't care. He knew that the "Hantian Saint" liked these strange stones the most, and bought them for her, and maybe he could smile at her, while the "Hantian Saint" sat not far beside him, motionless.

"Five hundred thousand!" After that defeat, the 'Xuanwu Saint Son' became more calm. It can be reflected in his words. Without the impulse and domineering of the past, Xuanyuan General's defeat not only did not destroy his confidence, but instead tempered him to become more tenacious.

"Fifty-five thousand!" In the pair of double bloody eyes of the 'Ancient Demon Saint Son', he stared at the strange rock and said, as if he had discovered something, but he could not be really sure.

Xuanyuan felt a little moved when he saw this scene. He felt that the pair of bloody eyes of the "Ancient Demon Saint Son" were strange for a long time. He had to take a picture of this strange stone no matter what. The extremely handsome man next to the "Ancient Demon Saint Son" poured himself and drank, and didn't say much from beginning to end.

"Who is that?" Xuanyuan looked at the demon man and asked Shui Hanhua on his own initiative.

"Hehe, his name is Mo Shuai. This is a peerless genius who controls the military and political power of the "Demonic Dynasty". His physique is the "war god and demon body" that the demon clan has never produced for the ages. He is destined to be the future enemy of the genius of human race. Some people call him the "champion" of the human race. You are not his opponent at this moment. He is too outstanding. Whether it is war or personal cultivation, spiritual objects, how many are unmatched by ordinary people." Shui Hanhua's evaluation is very pertinent. Xuanyuan does not deny the power of this Demon Season, but he does not think that he will lose to the Demon Season. Xuanyuan never lacks confidence in himself.

From the very beginning, he felt that this man's strength was even higher than the "Ancient Demon Saint Son" and the "Ancient Demon Saint". Now Shui Hanhua solves his doubts, and indeed everything is not beyond his expectations.

Xuanyuan knew that he was a big difference between him and the Demonic Coach, and the gap between the two was indeed quite large, but Xuanyuan was not disappointed or inferior, and was wary of the Demonic Coach, because the Demonic Coach was also a suitor of the Master, and seemed to have bad intentions towards him.

"Seven hundred thousand!" Xuanyuan continued to bid, his eyes closed, very quiet.

"Eight hundred thousand!" Murong Xuan'er's voice appeared again. Every time, after Xuanyuan shouted the price, she folded it again. This made Xuanyuan frown. It felt as if Murong Xuan'er was willing to target him, which made him very puzzled. He had never offended her.

"Haha, I would rather offend villains than offend women. I told you a long time ago that this girl is clearly arguing with you. Who told you to buy the 'Qinglian Heart Fire'? The old woman next to that girl is afraid she won't live for a few days!" The gloating laughter from the old man came out.

Xuanyuan glanced at Murong Xuan'er, and saw Murong Xuan'er's beautiful eyes glaring at him, very murderous.

"One million!" Xuanyuan immediately understood. Murong Xuan'er was really targeting him on purpose. He snorted coldly, and naturally he would not retreat.

Seeing Xuanyuan's expression turned cold and his face was not good-looking, Murong Xuan'er smiled happily and continued to raise the price, which was very happy:

"Two million!"

Many saint-level figures felt that Murong Xuan'er intended to make things difficult for Di Shitian and immediately remained silent. Murong Xuan'er could even shout out 600 billion just now. It is conceivable that she has a lot of wealth, and they would just make it boring to add it.

And it’s just a strange rock. If it really has a stunning effect, there is no need to take out the “City of Sin” for auction. Just hide it yourself. Where is your turn?

Xuanyuan didn't expect that he just bought the "Qinglian Heart Fire". This woman was so resentful and opposed her, looking immortal. Xuanyuan couldn't help but sigh, "A woman's petty mind, some things she can remember you for the rest of her life," which made Xuanyuan very distressed. A huge "Murong Family" with her own money is not enough for people to get stuck in the teeth, but this mysterious strange stone cannot be taken away by others. Suddenly, Xuanyuan was filled with spirit and said coldly:

"Don't you just want your aunt to live a few more days? I have Wuxianzhen, who can extend his life for 800 years. I don't know how many times more precious than the "Ten Color Immortal Flower". I originally saw that you were filial and wanted to sell it to you in private, but you actually went against me like this. You will never want to get it in your life. I will cry with your willfulness and domineeringness. I really make things difficult for your aunt. Alas, I'm afraid I'm worried about the little girl like you around me!" Xuanyuan said with a calm expression.

Murong Xuan'er was shocked when she heard this and hurriedly said:

"You really have?"

The domineering aura of the original self has become a lot dissipated, and there is a tendency to seek peace.

Xuanyuan thought Murong Xuan'er's questions and snorted coldly:

"That's natural!"

"Brother, can you sell your immortal treasure to me and make a good relationship? How many immortal coins are needed, or other treasures of heaven and earth, or exchanges of imperial objects, as long as you are willing to give up the immortal treasure!"

"Don't you already have the 'Ten Color Immortal Flower'?" Xuanyuan said in confusion.

"This 'Ten Color Immortal Flower' is just a material for refining elixirs. I need a lot of immortal treasures for longevity. I bought them no matter how much you have, no matter how much you pay!"

Ouyang Han's eyes were very hot, staring at Xuanyuan, and his words were very sincere. However, Xuanyuan just wanted to be angry with Murong Xuan'er. Where did he get Wuxianzhen, who could extend his life for 800 years?

"You dare, you have bought the "Qinglian Heart Fire" of my "Murong Family", which has caused my aunt to have little time. For whether you have the fairy treasures, I will give you a chance to atone for your sins and sell it to me "Murong Family". Otherwise, I will suppress you everywhere if you want to buy it. Even if you want to buy it, you will have to pay a huge price. Isn't it very white?" Murong Xuan'er was very arrogant.

When Ouyang Han heard this, he counterattacked and sneered:

"Okay, I am not afraid of you wearing shoes with the 'Murong Family'. This brother and I hit it off at first sight. Although my Ouyang family was destroyed, the wealth was still there. Today I will take it out and compete with your Murong Family to see how much wealth you Murong Xuan'er can have. Today, as long as this brother wants to buy, I will buy everything for him, three million quality Douxian coins!"

Murong Xuan'er was so blocked by Ouyang Han that she couldn't speak. Ouyang Han alone had a savings of an ancient family for countless years. I'm afraid that the Douxian coins in his body would have to be calculated in numbers. Other magic weapons, elixirs, and many things were just a drop in the bucket for him, and countless others.

What he needs now is a rare treasure that is hard to come by. As long as he can get it, he doesn't care how much it costs, because the quasi-emperor from the depths of the Ouyang family seems to not last long.

Seeing Ouyang Han performing so strongly again, many people looked at me and I saw you and didn’t say much. This was not an auction, but anger. Since Ouyang Han could shout such words, he would definitely be able to say what he said.

Murong Xuan'er couldn't swallow her breath and wanted to bid with Ouyang Han, but was stopped by her aunt.

"Xuan'er, stop making trouble."

Murong Xuan'er felt her aunt's emotions, and she sat down, but she still felt her depression and anger. Her eyes were staring at Xuanyuan, hoping to eat Xuanyuan, and Ouyang Han.

Ouyang Han didn't pay any attention to Murong Xuan'er's gaze. Instead, he sat directly beside Xuanyuan, was very kind to Xuanyuan, and respectfully saluted Shui Hanhua, who was on the same table as Xuanyuan:

"Han'er has seen Elder Shui."

"Haha, Han'er is getting older and bigger, and he is getting stronger and stronger! Ling Zu's old man has been so happy recently?" Shui Hanhua smiled kindly, obviously she was already very familiar with Ouyang Han.

"Very good, Elder Shui is worried." Ouyang Han's behavior was gentle and elegant, and he couldn't tell any fault. He looked at Yun Nianjiao and said:

"Is there anyone else to fight for this broken stone? If not, it will belong to me."

The people present looked at each other, but no one spoke. In the end, this mysterious strange stone belonged to Xuanyuan.

Originally, Ouyang Han insisted on paying the three million-grade Douxian coins for Xuanyuan, but Xuanyuan refused it very much. He didn't say much. Xuanyuan put this mysterious strange stone into the fighting ring, looked at Murong Xuan'er, showed his white teeth, smiled unrestrainedly, and then raised his middle finger to Murong Ling'er. Although Murong Xuan'er didn't move what Xuanyuan meant, he could also feel the contempt that was coming towards him, which made Murong Xuan'er tremble all over and his face turned blue!

Qingyi gave Xuanyuan a blank look in her heart and sighed:

"I really know how to play with people's hearts. If I hadn't been practicing dual cultivation with you, I would have really cheated you. Look, now Ouyang Han has recognized you, it's not that easy for you to leave! Look at those old fairies, I wish I could take you off now!"

Qingyi naturally knew that there was no such thing as Wuxianzhen in Xuanyuan's body that could prolong his life for 800 years. All of this was just caused by human hearts.

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