Golden Summoner.

The Lord of the Blood Demon Cult?

According to the information obtained by Xia Pingan, the master of the Blood Demon Cult should be the highest controller of the Blood Demon Cult in Jinyuezhou, and his strength should be at least the Eight Suns Realm or the Nine Suns Realm.

I will kill you and avenge Lin Qing!

And Wei Jiangxing from Youshan, Master Wei, live well and wait for me to find you...

Xia Pingan raised his head, looked at the deep night sky, his eyes were as cold as frost, and he clenched his fists tightly, swearing secretly in his heart.

The best tribute to the sacrificed companion is to become stronger and then help him avenge.

If you want revenge, you have to rely on strength... strength...

Before he knew it, Xia Pingan walked outside the Pengwang Auction House again. He glanced at the huge golden roc outside the Pengwang Auction House, took a deep breath, and the expression on his face regained his composure. , and then with firm steps, once again stepped into the gate of Pengwang Auction House.

Mingjin Jiezhu can make the summoned soldiers go into battle repeatedly, and a Mingjin Jiezhu can increase his strength in battle and increase the efficiency of using divine power many times, so what Xia Pingan desires most now is to get To a Mingjin Realm Bead.

Since you can't find it anywhere else, let's take a look at the largest auction house in Shangjing.

"Hello, what can I do for you?" A beautiful woman standing at the entrance of Pengwang Auction House came over and asked enthusiastically.

"I'd like to see the auction listing from your most recent auction!"

"Okay, please come with me!"

The beauty brought Xia Pingan to a reception room, and quickly brought Xia Pingan a list of items for the auction, "This is the list of items for the big auction we will hold the day after tomorrow!"

The so-called large-scale auction, in Pengwang Auction House, is actually the most common auction for most people. The general auction price of items in this kind of auction will not exceed 5000 gold coins.

Xia Ping'an glanced at the items on the list, among which the Boundary Beads and Spirit Crystals occupied most of the auction list.

Most of those Boundary Beads are common Boundary Beads on the market, and he has fused them all. There are not many Boundary Beads that have not been fused, only seven or eight. As for the Spiritual Mind Crystal, it is meaningless to Xia Pingan. too lazy to look.

In addition to the Boundary Beads, there are also some elixir and magic tools used by summoners are also being auctioned.

Xia Pingan wrote down the names of those auctioned Realm Beads that he hadn't fused, and then asked, "Is there anything special, such as Mingjin Realm Beads?"

"The Mingjin Jiezhu is of high value and is a rare item. Only the VIPs of the auction house can see the list of rare auction items!" the beautiful woman introduced with a smile.

"How can I become a VIP of your auction house?"

"The VIP membership fee of our auction house is 19999 gold coins. As long as you pay 19999 gold coins, you can enjoy the VIP treatment of the Pengwang Auction House and participate in the VIP auction of the auction house. If you want something special, we The auction house will also keep an eye out for you, and will notify you if there are any!"

19999 gold coins, this is the wealth that [-]% of the people in Shangjing City can hardly achieve in their lifetime, but this is only the price of the VIP admission ticket of Pengwang Auction House.Even for the vast majority of summoners in Shangjing, such as Long Chao and Situ Hua from the Donggang Supervision Office, it is still difficult to get them to spend nearly this huge sum of money all at once. If I have some money, I will go to collect Jiezhu, and I can't save so much money.

After listening to the woman's introduction, Xia Pingan didn't hesitate at all, and directly took out a [-] gold ticket and handed it to the woman.

……

When Xia Ping'an came out of the auction house, he was already a VIP of Pengwang Auction House.

Xia Ping'an also looked at the auction list of Pengwang Auction House's special VIP auction. The time is seven days later. The auction list is full of rare boundary beads and rare spiritual crystals. Mingjin boundary beads do not exist. However, Xia Ping'an has already asked the auction house to pay attention to him. As long as the auction house has news, it will take the initiative to notify Xia Ping'an.

The contact address that Xia Pingan left for herself was Zhougonglou. As long as the auction house had news of Mingjin Jiezhu, it would send the letter to Zhougonglou.

……

Leaving Tianyuan Bridge Night Market, Xia Pingan called a carriage and asked the carriage to take him to Bailing Lane.

Because of the day's events, there are patrolling police everywhere in Shangjing tonight.

Although the patrolling police couldn't catch members of the Blood Demon Cult, at least it could make ordinary people feel at ease.

There were also two policemen standing at the entrance of Bailing Lane. Because of the presence of the police, the entrance of the brothel in the alley suddenly became deserted. Many men who originally wanted to come out to have fun saw the policemen at the entrance of the alley and shrank their heads. He took another detour.

Fewer people came, and the fireflies, willows, and willows in the alley also behaved a lot, and they didn't come out to solicit customers in the alley anymore.

Crossing the alley, Xia Pingan came to the door of the Fearless Zhai again, and walked inside the Fearless Zhai.

There was a person in Wuwei Zhai who was redeeming things. Lan Wuwei, who was flipping through the book behind the counter and counting the interest, was slightly taken aback when he saw Xia Ping'an.

At this moment, Xia Ping'an, wearing a Ruyi mask, still looks like Yangcheng.

"Shopkeeper Yang, long time no see, what a rare visitor, is there a business to take care of the shop?"

"Well, I have something that I want Shopkeeper Lan to look over!"

"Then, please wait a moment inside, I'll come later!"

……

Still in that familiar secret room, Xia Pingan just waited for a few minutes before Lan Wuwei came in.

Xia Pingan is already the inspector at this moment, and Lan Wuwei was a little surprised to come to Wuweizhai.

"That person contacted me again, and he said he knew where the water monster was?"

Xia Ping'an's just one sentence made Lan Wuwei almost jump up.

The entire Shangjing City and the Judgment Army have been looking for the traces of the five demons of the Blood Demon Cult these days, especially the Water Demon made such a big deal in Taohuaqiao today, which made a group of big bosses extremely furious. I didn't expect it to be so fast, "That People" found the trace of the water monster?

2 Chapter Eighty

In the middle of the night, everything is silent, and the night sky is full of stars.

The small village by the sea is extremely quiet, except for the occasional barking of dogs in the village, only the sound of waves lapping on the beach and reefs from the sea.

On the sea in the distance, several ships parked quietly on the sea. Because it was too far away, in the darkness, only a few shadowy silhouettes could be seen, like islands in the sea.

The small wooden house where Qiao Dahai lived was even more dark and silent.

Everyone in the village knew that in order to save money, the lonely old man didn't like to turn on the lights at night, so he often went to bed early, just like today, after the old man came back, the chimney at home smoked for a while, it should be cooking, and then, There was no more movement in that small house.

In the darkness, an old woman with a bent body and a flower basket full of flowers suddenly appeared in this peaceful small fishing village, carrying a flower basket.

The old flower seller came all the way from outside the village, her figure looming like a ghost, and as the old flower seller came, the barking of the dogs in the village seemed to have stopped.

The old woman walked all the way outside the cabin where Qiao Dahai lived, coughed lightly, and knocked on the door of the cabin.

"Is anyone home? It's getting dark and I'm tired of selling flowers. Come and ask for a bowl of water!"

There was no sound in the room, but suddenly, a misty thick fog poured out of the room, enveloping the entire cabin and people outside the room in the dense fog...

"Hey, people nowadays are becoming more and more heartless. I'm just begging for a bowl of water, why run away..."

The old woman who sells flowers sighed, and the small wooden house was smashed into pieces with a bang. The door, walls, roof, and windows of the wooden house were instantly shattered into thousands of fragments, which shot towards the surroundings at high speed...

In the wooden house, there was only a pool of pitch-black water. At the same time, the pool of pitch-black water seemed to open the door to the underworld. Hundreds of giant pythons more than ten meters long with a dark and cold breath, hundreds Human figures surrounded by black water, hundreds of slave soldiers, hundreds of warriors on horseback, giants more than ten to seven or eight meters high, a group of black birds, tigers, and beasts, with a clatter, followed by the black flood , surged out from the wooden house, as if to crush this quiet mountain village into pieces.

And in that void, endless and dense needles and threads have densely covered the periphery of that small wooden house since no one knew when.

The needle thread is invisible, only when something touches it, you can see its blade-thin shadow in the void...

The giant pythons, figures, slave soldiers, war horses, giants, birds, beasts, and floods that flew out of the house were very fierce when they rushed out, but in the blink of an eye, they were cut to pieces by the dense needles and threads in the void. Falling, scattered all over the ground like shards of porcelain, dissipating little by little, even the raging flood was cut to pieces by the needlework, turning into countless water droplets, mist, and then dissipating...

The invisible gate to the underworld in the room was completely sealed by the inconspicuous needle and thread, leaving only a ball of rolling black water in the room.

The old flower seller held an embroidery needle at some point in her hand, and sighed softly, "Are you still avoiding customers?" After speaking, the old flower seller pointed the needle in her hand towards the ball The rolling black water stings away.

The flying needle pierced into the mass of black water, the black water froze into ice, and then exploded violently, countless shards of ice shot out like shrapnel, and then were cut and dissipated by the needle thread in the void.

The hut disappeared, the black water disappeared, and where the hut was, there was only a big pit left, nothing was left, and no human figure was seen.

"Why bother, you have to blame yourself..." The old flower seller sighed.

At the same time, in a well more than 300 meters away from the hut, a black figure emerged from the water in the well, and with a flash of figure, it flew towards the mouth of the well.

That black shadow is Qiao Dahai.

The well is not far outside, 100 meters away is the sea, and the sound of the waves can already be heard clearly here, as long as it rushes into the sea, Qiao Dahai will have a greater chance of escaping.

Qiao Dahai didn't understand how he was exposed.

But that doesn't matter anymore, it's time to run for your life.

The members of the Blood Demon Cult and the Great Merchant Kingdom have actually been playing an interesting game. Before being exposed, the members of the Blood Demon Cult were hunters, and the entire Great Merchant Kingdom was their prey, allowing them to act recklessly. Once exposed, the hunters will become big merchants, and become the Judgment Army, and they are the prey.

This Shangjing City is the home court of the Judgment Army, what is the home court, that is, once the enemy is exposed, it is almost equal to death.

The wellhead was close in front of him, and just as he was about to leap out of the wellhead, Qiao Dahai saw two strange blood-red eyes suddenly appearing on the wellhead, and the blood-red eyes blinked at him, and then he felt a pain in his chest.

Great terror rose from Qiao Dahai's heart. He felt that the mouth of the well was like a man-eating monster. He jumped into the mouth of the man-eating monster. After being bitten, chewed and devoured by the man-eating monster, he I really heard the crackling sound of my own flesh and bones being chewed, and the infinite weakness and darkness came...

……

The mother-in-law who sold flowers came, looked at the things that had fallen into the ashes of the bones at the mouth of the well, put them away, and sighed, "Why bother, I chose such a painful way to die!"

The water demon Qiao Dahai died just like that. From the beginning to the end, he never thought that today would be his last day in the capital. How he was exposed and how the Judgment Army found him was already impossible for him. know the answer.

"He can't escape into the sea..." The old man appeared by the well with an emerald green fishing rod in his hand, and shook his head regretfully, "Take him, maybe we can interrogate him..."

"People from the Blood Demon Sect will never be able to ask questions. It's most convenient to go down with a knife and settle everything..." There was a hoarse voice talking in the air by the well, but no one was seen.

A scholar with a fluttering green coat and a pen flew over, landed on the ground, looked at the ashes on the ground, and shook his head, "Within a radius of ten miles, he is the only one, and there are no other remnants of the Blood Demon Cult. I didn't have time to make a move, it's a pity..."

"Five demons killed one, and there are four more, which happens to be the same number as us..." The flower seller's mother-in-law smiled.

"Hey, I ran around for nothing in the middle of the night, and I didn't catch anything. I have to go back and eat some meat and drink some wine to make up for it..." said the old man holding a green fishing rod. With a flick of the fishing rod, a fishing line It was thrown directly into the sea hundreds of meters away, and the fishing rod was pulled back. A big golden fish the size of a human was already caught on the fishing line. The old man put away the fishing rod, held the big golden fish in one hand, and blinked. just disappeared into the darkness.

The scholar took out a pen, drew a door in the void, flipped his robes chicly, pushed the door open, walked in, and disappeared.

"A scholar, always showing off so coquettishly..." The flower seller shook her head, raised her head and glanced at the sky, but said nothing, just carried the flower basket, her figure looming, and disappeared into the darkness in the blink of an eye among.

Nothing seemed to have happened in the small fishing village, and the people in the village were still sleeping soundly. No one knew that a few strange people had come to the village just now, and then a small wooden house in the village just disappeared.

The village dogs barked again, the waves kissed the sand, and all was peaceful and quiet again.

……

"Brother Lin Qing, we didn't talk much before, and I didn't buy you a drink. I'll buy you a drink today..." Xia Pingan withdrew himself and "watched" in the air by the Qin'an River more than ten miles away. The eyes of the small fishing village took out a jar of Linglongzui, poured half of it on the ground, then raised the head of the remaining half, like drinking water, drank half of the jar of wine, and then threw the jar into the river , Wiping the corner of his mouth, "Today, kill a monster of the Blood Demon Cult first, and I will give you some interest. I will kill the Hall Master of the Blood Demon Cult in the future, and I will buy you a drink when the time comes..."

Boy Fushen has already stared at the dark demon, and that dark demon seems to have a strong ability to move, so the water demon Qiao Dahai, who just showed up in Shangjing today, must die, because Qiao Dahai has no value for existence.

Moreover, Xia Pingan wanted to kill someone today...

Chapter 281 The Flying Liezi

Qiao Dahai had to die, because he was alive and had already threatened many people, including Xia Ping'an. For Xia Ping'an, his life was a sacrifice and a reaping.

Qiao Dahai wanted to plot against Xia Pingan, but he didn't know that his life was sold by Xia Pingan for 40 gold coins, a flying world bead and a bunch of pills to replenish divine power. Xia Pingan even used his life to commemorate Lin Qing.

When the Dark Demon makes contact with the next target, Xia Pingan will choose who to "sell" to the Judgment Army.

The palace master who sent the five demons to the capital would never have imagined that once the five demons he sent met Xia Pingan, they would become Xia Pingan's dinner without knowing it.

After drinking, Xia Pingan took out the two Boundary Beads he got today and took a look, his eyes became firm again, and he turned around and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Dripping water pierces rocks and saws wood. If you want to advance to a higher level, you can only take it step by step, not letting go of the fusion opportunity of every boundary bead.

……

Two hours later, in the underground secret room of the small courtyard at the foot of Pingshan Mountain, the light cocoon on Xia Pingan's body disappeared, and Xia Pingan slowly opened his eyes.

For those who are familiar with the allusion of "Blockbuster", merging this Boundary Bead is too simple. For Xia Ping'an, it is like playing. It only takes an hour before and after, like waking up from a dream. After being the king of Chu Zhuang once, this boundary bead that can make people "roar like a lion" was successfully fused. Xia Pingan mastered another small technique, and the upper limit of labor saving in the secret mandala temple reached 3915 points.

After fusing this boundary bead, Xia Pingan took out the flying boundary bead that could only be fused in the Siyang state.

The Flying Boundary Bead is a very special Boundary Bead. What's so special about this Boundary Bead is that even if you have the Spirit Crystal, the fusion success rate of this Boundary Bead is less than [-]%. As for those who don't have the Spiritual Crystal, The possibility of successfully merging this boundary bead is even more negligible.

Some things, even if you know the answer, you may not be able to reproduce and imitate, this is the case with this Flying Realm Bead.

Among other summoners, this Flying Boundary Orb has another name, it is called Wind Wing Boundary Bead, which travels around the world with the wind as its wings.

This Boundary Bead is sky blue in color, and within the Boundary Bead, there are only four golden characters - Lie Zi Yu Feng!

Xia Ping'an's expression became serious after receiving the Boundary Bead.

This boundary bead, to be honest, even if Xia Pingan knew the answer, he didn't fully grasp the fusion, just like some people know the principle of making atomic bombs, but they can't make atomic bombs.

In Liezi's words, because of the "limitation" of language, the true "Tao" cannot be taught in language.

This Boundary Bead is a bit like Li Guizhen's Boundary Bead, but its difficulty is much, much more difficult than Li Guizhen's Boundary Bead. That's why only Summoners in the Siyang Realm can fuse this Boundary Bead. Possibly—because all fools were screened out in front, the Summoner of Siyang Realm is already a master of Summoners.

Xia Pingan concentrated, pricked his fingers, and dripped blood on the boundary beads. After a while, Xia Pingan's whole body was wrapped in a blue light cocoon, and he entered the world of the boundary beads.

……

Xia Pingan opened his eyes and found himself sitting cross-legged in a hut.

Just in front of him, there was also an old man with white hair and beard in Taoist robe sitting cross-legged. There was a wooden hairpin stuck in the old man's head. His face was as simple as a rock. When Xia Pingan opened his eyes, he happened to see two A yellow butterfly landed on the old man's wooden hairpin, seeming to regard the old man as a branch.

As soon as Xia Pingan opened his eyes, the two butterflies seemed to sense something and flew away immediately.

The old man still had his eyes closed, like a stone, not saying a word.