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Chapter 228

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Not long after Zhao Qing brought Xiao Yi to Hell City, the people of Yan Sect arrived, including the Great Elder and the Sect Master.

Left with no choice, the Master of Zhao Family, who was also Zhao Qing's grandfather, married her to the son of the King of Hell, Yan Sanping. He hoped to borrow Yan Sanping's strength to protect the last bloodline of Zhao Family.

In that battle, the Zhao Clan of Hell City was completely annihilated, uprooted. The Zhao Clan of Blackstone Town was also completely annihilated. Only Zhao Qing was left, and under Yan Sanping's divine might, he managed to preserve his life.

Since then, she had been scheming to find the culprits, Wutian and Han Tian for revenge. In the end, Yan Sect was destroyed and Wutian and the others went to the Asura Palace. She knew that it was impossible for her to take revenge with her own strength.

Therefore, she started to plan again. In a short period of time, she made Hell City rise and become the leader of the first-rate sects. Through her husband, Yan Ning, she persuaded Yan Sanping to take revenge for her.

Although Yan Sanping was strong, he was brave but not smart. Seeing that his daughter-in-law was so capable, he handed over all the affairs of Hell City to her.

As for his son, Yan Ning, although his cultivation was decent, he was much weaker than Zhao Qing when it came to scheming. As for his daughter, Yan Momo, she was just a delicate lady.

Just when Hell City's status and strength were rising rapidly in the Azure Dragon Continent, she inadvertently obtained a Yin-Terminating Token. At that moment, a bold plan was born in her heart.

After using the World Gate for half a year and spending almost all of Yan Sanping's savings, the four of them finally arrived at Fengyang City. They reached an agreement with the Emperor to deal with Wutian and Han Tian.

However, ten years had passed. Regardless of status or strength, the two of them had greatly exceeded her expectations. Even the Great Confucian Empire could not do anything to them. Therefore, she could only give up and wait until she entered the Yin-Terminating Ruins to make a plan.

Unexpectedly, this ignorant little sister of hers went to provoke the two of them. Fortunately, Wutian did not discover her identity. Otherwise, he would have been in deep trouble.

She knew that she wasn't the only one looking for revenge. The other party was also looking for her.

"Father, Mo 'er is still young and willful. She doesn't know how to win people's hearts, so don't be angry." Zhao Qing smiled and tried to persuade him again. At the same time, he gave his troublesome little sister a look.

Seeing that, Yan Momo hurriedly went forward and grabbed her father's arm, saying coquettishly, "Father, your daughter knows her wrongs. I won't dare to do it again. Please forgive your daughter this time!"

Third Yan stared blankly and did not say a word.

Yan Momo had no choice but to look at her sister-in-law and brother for help.

Yan Ning stood up. He was six feet tall and had a dignified appearance. However, compared to the tall and sturdy Yan San Ping, he seemed a little weak. He smiled and said, "Father, this is my sister's fault. In the future, I will teach her well. I won't let the same thing happen again."

"Yes, yes." Yan Momo's head was like pounding garlic. She nodded repeatedly and gave a solemn guarantee.

Only at this moment did Yan San Ping's expression soften. He held her hand and looked up and down. Only when he saw that she wasn't injured did he relax.

"Father, Sister Qing, it's not like I didn't get anything this time. Previously, I followed Wu Tian and the others and found out that they were in Room 10. Seeing that the alarm was lifted, Yan Momo immediately began to ask for credit." Father, Sister Qing, it's not like I didn't get anything this time. "

"Room 10 …" Yan San Ping muttered to himself for a while, then looked at Zhao Qing and said, "Qing'er, do you want to get in the way and collect some interest first?"

Zhao Qing shook his head, "Don't alert the enemy first. With Wutian's temper, if he knew that I was here, even if I was in the Myriad Treasure Pavilion, I'm afraid that he wouldn't have any fear and would forcefully attack us."

Yan San Ping said disdainfully, "What are you afraid of? They're just two brats who are still wet behind the ears. I can kill them a few thousand times with a wave of my hand!"

"Qing'er believes in father's strength, but father, don't forget that the Asura Palace and the Phoenix City have a forbidden teleportation passage. He can summon the Twelve Venerables of the Asura Palace at any time. When that time comes, even the Phoenix City's defensive barrier won't be able to stop them. Not to mention, there's also the Valley of Ice, which is not inferior to the Asura Palace."

"Two little bastards, I don't know what kind of monsters they are. How could they have such a good relationship with the Asura Palace and the Valley of Ice?" Yan San Ping couldn't help but curse. He then asked, "What do you want to do?"

"Father, don't worry about this for now. Qing'er will handle it. I won't let them walk out of the Absolute Yin Ruins alive." After a moment of silence, Zhao Qing spoke. Her killing intent was awe-inspiring, and her eyes were filled with dense killing intent.

Dong dong …

At this moment, the sound of a bell rang, reverberating throughout the auction house.

When the bell rang, the auction house quieted down. Everyone looked at the high platform, because the auction had officially begun.

A black figure walked out from the backstage and strode onto the high platform. This was the old man from a few days ago. He was still the host of today's auction.

As an experienced host, the old man in black knew what to say and what to ignore. Therefore, after a brief exchange of pleasantries, he ordered someone to take out the first auction item and officially begin the auction.

The first auction item was very important. It was the key to driving the atmosphere of the auction house. Therefore, the first auction item was usually an extremely precious treasure.

In order to drive everyone's high spirits, the first auction item of the Wan Bao Pavilion was actually ten drops of blood!

"Ten drops of blood. The starting price is ten thousand Profound Origin Energy. Each increment must not be lower than five hundred. Begin!"

As soon as the old man finished speaking, it immediately caused a commotion.

Most of the people present were in the Channel Opening Stage. To them, blood was a fatal temptation. In just fifty to sixty breaths, the price had risen to fifty thousand Profound Origin Energy, and it was still rising.

The bidding continued, and a dispute broke out in private room number ten.

Both Shan Youde and Wu Feng were in the Dacheng Stage. Their meridians had not been fully opened, so they both wanted blood.

"Wu Feng, what are you talking about? This Taoist master is just short of ten meridians, and you are short of twenty. You won't be able to break through even if you take it. The opening of the Yue Ruins is imminent. Every bit of strength you gain means an extra layer of protection. Therefore, the blood should be mine," the fatty said.

"Shan Youde, go to the side. With your appearance, even if you break through to the Great Perfection Stage, what can you do to help? I think you'll be more of a hindrance. I'm smart, and I work harder than you, so it should be mine, "Wu Feng said disdainfully.

"Pfft! You work harder than me, but why is your cultivation lower than mine? Stop quibbling, the blood belongs to me. "

Hearing this, Wu Feng was furious, "F * ck, if you didn't cheat me of a few hundred thousand Profound Origin Energy, would my cultivation be lower than yours? You wicked fatty! "

"You're a pig. If I didn't cheat you, who would I cheat? Also, five years ago, you borrowed a hundred thousand Profound Origin Energy from me, and you still haven't returned it. If you don't fight with me, this Taoist master can consider not letting you return it. "

"I'll return your second uncle's head. That was mine in the first place! I'll return this sentence to you. If you withdraw from the auction, I won't announce that you sneaked over to so-and-so's place and stole so-and-so's underwear. "

"You were also involved at that time. Say it, if you want to die, then we'll die together!"

The two of them talked back and forth, digging up each other's secrets and threatening each other. The group of people around them didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

As for Zhang Ting and the other girls, their faces were ashen and their gazes were unfriendly. This was because the incident of losing underwear had happened to them before.

Di Tian shook his head and said, "Alright, for the sake of fairness, the highest bidder wins!"

"No, wouldn't this benefit the Wanbao Pavilion? I won't do this kind of business," Shan Youde hurriedly retorted. Wu Feng actually nodded in agreement.

"Then what do you want?"

Fatty thought for a while, then looked at Wu Feng and said in unison, "Same old rules!"

"Same old rules?" The rest of the people were stunned and confused.

"Shan Que De, come on!" Wu Feng rolled up his sleeves. His face was solemn, and he looked extremely serious.

"Who's afraid of who!" Shan Youde was the same. A rare serious expression appeared on his fat face.

The two of them faced each other and glared at each other. Suddenly, the two of them said a sentence at the same time, which almost made Wutian and the others faint.

This sentence was, "Rock, paper, scissors!"

"Hehe, you lost!" Shan Youde retracted his fist and looked at Wu Feng proudly, "If you agree to a bet, then you must accept your loss. You can't go back on your word!"

Shan Youde had used his fist, so Wu Feng naturally used scissors to lose.

He unhappily retracted his arm and glared at the fatty. Then, he sat down on the ground and looked at his palm angrily. Why did he use scissors instead of paper? If he had used paper, wouldn't he have won? This was great. Fatty had taken advantage of him.

Suddenly, Wutian's heart stirred and he asked, "Wu Feng, how many meridians do you need to break through to the Perfection Stage?"

"Sigh," Wu Feng sighed and said unhappily, "I'm still short of 24. If I can get ten drops of blood this time, I'll only be short of 14 meridians. I'll be one step closer to the Perfection Stage. What a pity."

Wutian smiled faintly, took out a jade bottle from his mustard seed bag, and threw it over.

"What is it?" Wu Feng was a little puzzled. When he weakly opened the bottle and poured out the contents, he immediately became excited and his body trembled.

"This is... This is... Exactly 24 drops of blood!"

When Shan Youde heard this, he temporarily gave up bidding and hurriedly went over. His eyes immediately emitted a scorching light and his saliva flowed out.

The others were calmer because they didn't need blood anymore. They could only give it away or sell it. However, they were still a little surprised that Wutian could be so generous.

Wu Feng stood up and bowed to Wutian. He said solemnly, "Brother Wu, Wu Feng will remember your kindness. If you need anything in the future, just tell me. If I say no, I will be struck by lightning and consigned to eternal damnation!"

"There's no need for that. I have no use for it anyway."

When he broke through to the Perfection Stage, he was left with 25 drops of blood. He then tried to see if he could open the 91st meridian and used another drop. He was left with exactly 24 drops.

He originally planned to leave them for Longhu and Lin Shan, but Shan Youde was right. The Absolute Yin Ruins was extremely dangerous. With more strength, there was more hope for him to live longer. As for Longhu and Lin Shan, he could only think of a way in the future.

"Wutian, you're so biased!" Shan Youde looked at him with hidden bitterness like a wronged wife, causing Wutian to have goosebumps all over his body.

"If you don't bid, I'm afraid those ten drops will be gone."

Wutian said indifferently. He then looked away and looked at the auction house. He was afraid that if he continued to look, he wouldn't be able to resist kicking him.

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