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Zhang Yan stared at the Life Blood Stone in front of him excitedly. In his eyes, the Life Blood Stone was no longer a Life Blood Stone, but a god of wealth. Giving him a Spirit Stone, an inch of the Life Blood Stone would be worth more than ten thousand, a Life Blood Stone was just too precious.

When the price of the Life Blood Stone had risen to thirty million, only the people in room three and room one remained, while the people in the other rooms had clearly given up fighting over the Life Blood Stone this time. As for the people in the hall on the first floor, from the very start, they were not able to get involved, they only wanted to broaden their horizons and see the Life Blood Stone.

The price of the Life Blood Stone continued to rise, from 30 million all the way to 40 million. When it reached 40 million, a very dignified voice sounded from room # 1, sounding like thunder in everyone's ears, "50 million!"

saw that the auction was already over, so there was no point in staying here any longer. He might as well return to the inn to have a good feast, previously, because he did not have any Spirit Stone on him, he had only eaten his fill. Now it was different, Zhang Yan's storage ring had a huge sum of 50 million, even if he ate more this time, he would still be able to afford it.

Zhang Yan stood up and left room number 2, just in time to see the person who walked out from room number 3 at the side. Two people walked out from room number 3, one was an old man who had white hair, but was brimming with energy, and the other was a beautiful lady who was dressed in a tight purple dress that covered her entire face with a hat. The reason why Zhang Yan dared to judge her to be a beautiful lady, was because Zhang Yan recognized her with a single glance.

Zhang Yan walked over quickly and laughed: "Meng Yao, why are you here? Didn't you go find the Reincarnation Ship? "

Meng Yao was also startled to see Zhang Yan, and immediately followed up with an unexpected reply: "Why are you here too? You didn't follow Yan Luo and the others? "

The old man looked at Zhang Yan suspiciously from the side. In the end, he discovered that Zhang Yan was just a warrior with the cultivation of the third level of Martial Master. He couldn't help but frown, "Young miss, we still have things to do, let's not waste any more time here."

Meng Yao could only look at Zhang Yan apologetically when he heard this, "I still have some important matters to attend to, so I'll be taking my leave first," Meng Yao said as he turned to leave.

Zhang Yan looked at the back of Meng Yao and the old man and could not help but shake his head. Zhang Yan knew that the old man had looked down on him because of his low cultivation, so he did not think much of him, but Zhang Yan did not take it to heart. Other than the big matter of Reincarnation Ship, what else could this Meng Yao be more important than Reincarnation Ship? could actually get Meng Yao to personally come here? And looking at the old man beside her, he gives Zhang Yan an unfathomable feeling, as if he is even stronger than the Soul Devouring Beast. "

"You brought such a strong person here to do something?" Unless they are here to look for some treasure? " Zhang Yan calculated in his heart, and in the end, shook his head, "Who cares about her? Whatever it is that I love, my first priority is to save Fatty, leave the rest to later."

Zhang Yan shook his head and left the auction house. When he returned to the inn, the waiter was still calling out to the guests listlessly. Seeing that Zhang Yan had returned, he could not help but ask: "Why did you come back again? What do you want to eat this time? "

When Zhang Yan heard this, he said straightforwardly: "Give me all the delicious delicacies you have here."

"All? that would take us close to six thousand Spirit Stone, are you sure you want all of them? " The waiter asked with his mouth wide open in shock.

Zhang Yan nodded, and directly threw six thousand Spirit Stone to the waiter, "Is that enough? "If there's too much, you don't have to return it to me."

The waiter thought that it was strange, but he did not ask any further. He immediately prepared food for Zhang Yan, and not long after, the dishes were served, and this time, Zhang Yan wanted to eat it all. He was fully concentrated on eating the dishes on the table, and just as Zhang Yan was enjoying his meal, he saw people running in, covered in blood.

This warrior quickly ran into the inn and shouted towards the inside, "The little devil is attacking the city, everyone go help him!" After he finished, he immediately ran out of the inn and continued to report to others. As he walked, he also shouted, "The little ghost is attacking the city, everyone go and defend the city!"

As Zhang Yan was eating the incense, he heard that the little ghost was attacking the city, he could not help but put down the chopsticks in his hands, while the people in the inn all walked out of the inn, towards the city gate.

Zhang Yan could not just stand there and watch, he immediately followed the rest of the people towards the city gate. Along the way, he saw a large number of warriors rushing towards the city gate, some of them even took advantage of the chaos to hide, afraid that they would die.

When Zhang Yan rushed to the city gate, he saw countless little ghosts gathered outside the city, extending into the darkness as far as the eye could see. There were even many ugly wraiths mixed in them, and these little ghosts charged at the city gate as if they wanted to live, while the warriors inside the city also came out to guard the city gate, meeting these little ghosts head on.

The strength of the warriors in the city was generally much higher than the ghosts and ghosts by a lot. All of the warriors could fight one against a hundred, but there was nothing they could do about it, there were simply too many of them. After killing one, another would continue to rush towards them, and the city guards could not absorb the Spirit Qi like Zhang Yan had done.

The waves after waves of warriors were blocking the attacks of the little ghosts beneath the city, and as the numbers of these little ghosts seemed endless, they were impossible to kill. Zhang Yan also jumped down to help kill the little ghosts, only to see the stone sword in Zhang Yan's hand releasing a blood red Spirit Energy, and with a swing, all of the little ghosts were killed.

Just as Zhang Yan was in the midst of fighting, an old man walked out from the city. The old man waved his hand lightly, and with a flash of white light, more than half of the children outside the city were killed, the old man then waved his hands again and the little ghosts surrounding the city were all killed, leaving only the outer disciples who had not been struck by the old man's Spirit Energy.

Zhang Yan returned to the city wall and looked at the old man floating in the air, and could not help but say in shock: "What a strong cultivation!"

The old man roared, "We are not willing to be enemies with you. Why aren't you retreating?"

Zhang Yan could not help but frown, thinking that the little brat did not have any intelligence, who was this old man talking to? But then he thought about it and Zhang Yan understood, there must be someone controlling such a large-scale attack from the back, the old man must be talking to the mastermind behind the scenes.

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