What Golden Hard Roar thinks is nothing more than that all the demon kings share the same hatred against the demon kings.

Golden Retriever: "The rumors are just rumors after all. Now that the demon clan king has not really taken action, we don't know whether it is true or not. However, we must all prepare early. If the demon clan king really attacks, we must send troops to fight against the demon clan king!"

Chen Ming nodded slightly. There was nothing that could not be agreed with. Not to mention the nine great demon kings, even twenty great demon kings may not be able to stop them. Once the frontal battlefield completely collapses, it will be more than just a great king.

Chen Ming has no definite concept of how strong the Maharaja is, but just a word that Maharaja can tell the country.

The combat power of the Great Lord is absolutely invincible to the demon army.

After signing the agreement here at Golden Harlew, the three great demon kings also dispersed.

When I returned to my room, an unknown treasure was being auctioned on the field. It was a yellow bead. According to the auctioneer's introduction, this bead seemed to have nothing special about it except hardness.

Then Chen Ming saw Li Suyi bid, "Three million and two million!"

In the room opposite Changhe, the voice of the little prince came, "Three million and three hundred thousand!"

Li Suyi continued to shout without hesitation: "Three million and four hundred thousand!"

Both sides were increasing the price. Chen Ming asked about the low price of the bead, and Ling Xian said: "One hundred spirit stones."

Chen Ming took a look and found that this was not right. Generally, the protagonists bought such cheap things easily? Why are there anyone still arguing about them?

Chen Ming looked at the room opposite, and then heard the little prince crying in pain, "Father, I'm wrong, I will never take pictures again!"

Well, it turned out to be the prodigal thing of the Changhe family. Chen Ming looked at Li Suyi and asked, "What's the use of this bead?"

Li Suyi said: "Master, you don't know that this bead is called the Dingfeng Bead. In the sand sea, there is a kind of creature called the Feng Yao. This bead is the Feng Yao's inner elixir, and it is the Feng Yao ancestor's inner elixir. As long as we send this bead to the sand sea, the Feng Yao ancestor's stroke in the sand sea will give us some benefits."

Well, this bead is so useful!

Chen Ming asked, "What kind of cultivation is that Feng Yao Ancestor?"

Li Suyi said: "I don't know this disciple, but once the Feng Yao has recovered his cultivation level, he may have the strength of a great king."

Chen Ming estimated that the Wind Demon Ancestor was definitely not only the strength of the Great Lord. Otherwise, if the Great Lord's strength was so terrifying, the Great Lord of the Demon Clan would have taken action long ago, and would he be afraid of the nine great demon kings?

If you really have this Dingfeng Bead, you can really move the entire Yanshan directly to the center of the sand sea. At that time, as long as the ghost immortals do not descend, Yanshan can be said to be the real world and I do not move.

Chen Ming nodded slightly, no wonder Li Suyi said she would take down the bead no matter what, "continue to take pictures."

Li Suyi bowed and said, "Yes, Master!"

Without the little prince's trouble, Li Suyi took the bead easily.

After sending the beads to their room, Chen Ming gave the spirit stone, took the beads over, looked at Li Suyi, and asked, "Do you want something in the sea of ​​sand?"

Li Suyi said: "Master, there is an ancient sect in the sea of ​​sand. The trial tower is part of that sect. The Wind Demon Ancestor is the mountain guarding beast of the ancient sect. After the destruction of that ancient sect, the Wind Demon Ancestor also lost his inner elixir in that battle. It is no longer the same as before. If we could be included in the sea of ​​sand, we could obtain the inheritance of the ancient sect, which is also an advantage for the disciples under the sect."

Chen Ming nodded slightly and asked, "What formations are there in that ancient sect?"

Li Suyi shook her head and said, "Master, I don't know what's inside. We have to know it after we go in. The disciples just know that this is a sect about swordsmanship."

It seems that Li Suyi doesn't know much, but what secret is hidden in this sea of ​​sand will not be known until they go in.

Moreover, Li Suyi has no selfish intentions. He himself did not know what was inside. He just knew that this was a sword sect. It was probably because of Zhuo Qingyao, Chen Lingyu, and his own thoughts that he had taken the bead.

In Chen Ming's opinion, the things auctioned later were of no use. However, several formation diagrams were auctioned, but for Chen Ming, it was no longer useful.

After a private agreement with several great demon kings and getting the Dingfeng Pearl, Chen Ming couldn't wait to know what treasures were left in the ancient sect. If he could have a formation map, his strength could be greatly improved.

They entered the carriage with the Blood-Clothed Sword Guard and four personal disciples. They were about to go back to Yanshan. After walking for seven or eight days, they finally came outside the sand sea. Chen Ming asked the Blood-Clothed Sword Guard to wait outside and brought the four personal disciples to the vicinity of the sand sea. Chen Ming also took out a bead from the storage ring, which was the Dingfeng Bead.

Chen Ming clearly saw that a storm was sweeping between heaven and earth, and wind and sand came, but in the end it stayed before a line. In any case, the wind and sand did not cross that line.

After Chen Ming stood online, he waited quietly. In just half a quarter of an hour, in the sky ahead, the yellow sand condensed into a huge face, looking like a mouse's face. "Human, you have got something that does not belong to you!"

The four personal disciples were slightly shocked when they saw such a strange phenomenon, but after all, they were personal disciples from Yanshan, so they were not too surprised.

Chen Ming walked to that line and asked, "Are you the Wind Demon Ancestor?"

The Wind Demon Ancestor laughed, and yellow sand flowed out of his mouth, "Human, hand over that bead, I will save your life!"

Chen Ming sat down directly before this line and said, "Since I took out this bead, I know the use of this bead for you. Don't talk nonsense. I'm not scared, just come and negotiate the conditions!"

To be honest, if Ling Xian hadn't been able to withstand the wind and sand now, Chen Ming would have really wanted to throw Ling Xian directly onto the Feng Demon Ancestor's face and use his mentally retarded aura to blur his face!

The Wind Demon Ancestor thought for a while, and then said, "Okay, since you know I can't leave this place at all, let's talk about your conditions."

Chen Ming looked at the Feng Yao Ancestor and said, "In this way, I will give you this inner alchemy and you will bow your head and surrender, how about it?"
Chapter completed!