In the silence, Qinan got up leisurely, flew towards the White Pagoda under the gaze of hundreds of thousands of people, found a door at the bottom of the tower at random, and slipped in.

The monk who looked at him became a little puzzled, and began to wonder if it was really the Golden Crow Core that this person bought.

At this time, Qinan in the room had already shown his jade slip, and soon the Golden Crow Core was sent over.

"It really is you." The old man who met at the top of the White Pagoda took the storage bag containing the spirit stone from Qinan, and sighed: "You are so lucky. Hey, if it weren't for our chamber of commerce being monitored by many sects , can’t intervene in the auction to drive up the price or manipulate the result, we really want to buy it and resell it in Great Barren Island.”

Qinan smiled and said nothing, and checked the Golden Crow's Core in front of him.

In the jade box, there are detailed seal patterns drawn, and in the very center, a bright golden bead is quietly floating.The bead seemed to be translucent, and a tumbling flame could be vaguely seen burning in the center, while layers upon layers of secret patterns so complicated that even Mahayana monks could not distinguish clearly covered every tiny corner of the bead.

It seems that just looking at it through the seal, the pupil will be burned to ashes by it.

This is the real and complete Golden Crow Core.

Qinan closed the jade box, nodded to the old man, and said, "The things are fine, I hope to use your teleportation array to leave the secret realm."

"Of course." Not surprised, the old man bowed and took him to the center of the white tower, activating the random teleportation space engraved there.

This was originally used for those monks who took photos of precious items and were worried about being hunted down.

hum...

After a brief space fluctuation, Qinan's figure disappeared.

……

The man with the black and white smiling face mask narrowed his eyes slightly, and said via voice transmission: "The Golden Crow Core has left the secret realm, and the person who just entered is the buyer. Go and find out who that person is."

The subordinate bowed slightly, and the figure disappeared little by little.

Not long after, the man in black quietly turned around.He said respectfully through sound transmission: "Hong Yu is guarded by the Origin Realm, so I dare not take the risk of invading. However, some of the monks who participated in the auction knew him. The monk who bought the 'Golden Crow's Core' was called 'Pu Yang', and he claimed to be a casual alchemist , I once explored the secret realm with another casual cultivator. His cultivation base is in the Mahayana period, and his combat level is considered average in the same realm. I don’t know where he got the money to buy the Golden Crow’s Core.”

The masked man was silent for a while, then slowly said: "He may be the one sent by the scholar to deliver the elixir."

The subordinate's eyes flickered slightly.

"Xingmoke is too withdrawn and independent, this identity is worthless." A trace of hostility flashed in the eyes of the masked man, "Forget it, after killing it, take back the Golden Crow Core, and use it as recovery funds."

"Walk."

The two quietly left from the edge of the floating island without attracting anyone's attention.

On the other side, Qinan played with the jade box containing the Golden Crow's core with a strange expression, and flew towards his secret realm by manipulating the disguised spirit boat.

Did it really come about like this?It's too easy.

And it doesn't look like a fake...

Jinan was a little suspicious.

He has lived for nearly 400 years, never believing that the legendary stories in the story books are true, but in fact, except for the time he met his master in the cave, he has never encountered any extraordinary adventures in his life up.

Oh, and I happened to save Yu Hong back then, and it was probably an adventure to get a batch of cultivation resources from him.

Could it be that the time has come?

At this moment, a very faint feeling of being spied on suddenly touched his spiritual sense, making him instantly alert.

Was the trouble brought about by this Golden Crow Core coming to him?

He folded his hands to put away the jade box, got up and came to the deck of the flying boat, looking back into the distance.

Two fuzzy black dots were chasing towards him unabashedly.

Jinan narrowed his eyes slightly.

That direction is the direction of the secret realm of the auction.

But how is it possible?It is impossible for the Hongyu Chamber of Commerce to betray him, and it is almost impossible for the random teleportation circle to be locked to the teleportation destination... Or did these two just find him here by chance?

Qinan thought about it for a while, then suddenly changed his direction, and steered the flying boat to fly obliquely forward.

Sure enough, the two people behind also changed directions.

That was for him.

In just a few seconds, the two of them had already narrowed the distance between them a lot.Qinan's face darkened, knowing that the cultivation of those two people might not be low.

It is even very likely to be a monk from the source environment.

How the hell did they lock themselves in?

While thinking, Qinan controlled the flying boat to change direction several times, trying to get rid of the two of them.It's a pity that the flying boat is not flexible enough, and its speed is slower than those two, so he can only watch helplessly as the two chase closer and closer.

at last……

Over a deserted hill, the flying boat entered the attack range of the black and white masked monk.

A gloomy sword light spanned tens of kilometers of space, and suddenly landed on the flying boat like lightning!

boom! ! !

The flying boat was thrown out uncontrollably, and after rolling a few times, it barely recovered its stability. However, the defensive runes inscribed on the deck were annihilated by [-]% in just one encounter!

Qinan was almost thrown out of the flying boat by the terrifying tremors, and barely stabilized his figure by holding on to the guardrail, shouting with a voice that suppressed fear and anger: "Who are you, why are you attacking me!"

Another sword light came in the blink of an eye, and the flying boat was thrown several miles away again.

The masked man sneered, and said via voice transmission: "Why? Couldn't you guess it."

Qinan barely used the thrust of the sword to pull a little distance away, and said angrily: "Aren't you afraid that Hong Yu will chase you down? Don't you know what will happen if you violate the rules of the auction house?"

"Rules?" The masked man seemed to have heard some joke, he laughed and swung his sword again, "Stop talking nonsense, hand over the Golden Crow's core, I might consider spare your life!"

Bang!

The flying boat completely collapsed.

Qinan flew upside down from the flying boat in a state of embarrassment, and slammed into a hill from a height of a thousand meters, leaving a ring-shaped crater on the ground.He turned over and let go of his strength, and flew into the air again almost without a pause, narrowly dodging the fourth sword from the masked man.

Caught off guard, a man in black appeared in the direction he was dodging.

It's the guy following the masked man!

Seeing that he ran into him in a panic, the man in black immediately pinched his magic formula and hit Qinan in the chest. Qinan couldn't dodge in time, spit out a blood mist and flew backwards, collapsing another hill.

These two obviously didn't want to stay alive at all!

The dust raised by the shock wave obscured his vision, but this was nothing to the monk.The masked man easily sensed the gradually decaying aura a hundred meters away, and raised his sword again with a smirk: "Go to hell!"

He raised his sword, and the gray spiritual power gathered on the blade, ready to kill this man completely.

However, this sword glow failed to fall.

Just a moment before the masked man swung his sword, a dazzling light broke through the obstruction of the smoke and dust, and pointed directly at the black and white mask in silence, and then the momentum remained undiminished, and it rushed straight into the sky.

Countless dark red secret lines spread under the cover of this light, starting from the position where it hit the masked man, and quickly wrapped around his whole body.

All the movements of the masked man suddenly fell into a strange stillness.

Quietly, the thick clouds in the sky broke a big hole, allowing Yuan Ling's soft light to lightly fall to the ground.

Until then, the smoke and dust slowly dissipated.

Qinan's figure appeared in the sandy sky.

The camouflage on his face had been broken during the battle, and the simple and honest face covered with a big beard had returned to being fair and handsome.At this time, there was no trace of panic or fear on this face, but his eyes were calmly looking up at the motionless person in midair, and a somewhat ambiguous smile slowly appeared on his lips.

With both hands, Qinan held up a strange silver barrel about four feet long, pointed the still steaming end at the masked man who had lost half of his head in the air.

Pulled the trigger.

hum-

Another beam of light quietly engulfed the masked man's upper body.His breath quickly dissipated.

It's just that in this short moment, the situation was completely reversed, and the person who was extremely arrogant and suppressed Qinan died just like that.

Qinan counted silently in his heart: "One."

He turned his head to look at another man in black, and put his finger on the trigger again: "Two."

The man didn't know why, but his movements became slower and slower. Seeing him turn his head to look, a frightened expression gradually appeared on his face.

The broken hair scattered during the battle covered half of Qinan's eyes. He tilted his head and put aside the hair, and spit out a transparent film stained with a little red liquid.The remaining red liquid evaporated the moment it touched the air, turning into a state similar to the blood mist he had spit out before.

chi chi...

The moment the red liquid touched the air, it evaporated into a mist that was very similar to blood, and the surrounding vegetation withered into mud the moment it touched the "blood mist".

"three……"

The corners of Qinan's lips split into a nasty arc, and while gathering his fingers, he silently said the last sentence in his heart: "Wood, head, human!"

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