"Weisuo, you've really gotten yourself into big trouble this time. I told you not to fight him, what should we do now?!" Nangong Yuqing tugged at Weisuo's sleeve, but when she saw that Weisuo didn't listen to her and agreed, she became angry and anxious like a cat on a hot tin roof. "He is Tian Fengzi, an elder of the Golden Vulture Palace. Not only does he have a true low-grade spiritual magic treasure, he also has a demonic beast. I don't know what kind of demonic beast it is, but it should be at least a fourth-grade one!"
"A low-grade spiritual magic treasure? A demonic beast? " However, what made her a little dazed was that Weisuo quietly whispered in her ear, "Don't worry, I promise to beat him into a pig's head later. Moreover, I've never liked this guy since last time."
"Since no one has any objections, let's go to the Iron Blood Palace now." The extremely coquettish Xin Youlan nodded with satisfaction at this time. She looked at Dong Qingyi and smiled, "But we agreed that it will be a fight between the two of them. From now on, no one can give them any magic treasure. Otherwise, this kind of fight will be meaningless."
"Of course." Dong Qingyi coldly said, "As long as you don't do it yourself."
"Let's go." Orchid in the Heart didn't say anything else. She rode her savage beast and headed towards the Seven Star City, where the East Jade Resort's mountain gate was located.
Dong Qingyi coldly glanced at Weisuo's group before also walking towards the mountain.
Li Honglin fiercely glared at Weisuo with a murderous gaze before immediately following with an ashen face.
"Tian Fengzi, you must kill this brat this time, or else I won't be able to quench the hatred in my heart!"
"I won't let him die so easily." The flat faced Tian Fengzi viciously said, "I will let him suffer all kinds of pain before slowly killing him. Otherwise, anyone will dare to ride on the head of our Golden Vulture Palace!"
"Nangong Yuqing, what's going on?" On the other hand, Weisuo, Han Weiwei, and Nangong Yuqing purposely stayed at the back, keeping a certain distance from Li Honglin and Tianfeng Zi.
"You haven't forgotten what happened in the Green Wind Hill, right?" Nangong Yuqing's red lips moved slightly. "We've investigated for a long time, and we're certain that it was the Black Demon's scheme. However, the Black Demon seems to have an unusual relationship with the Golden Vulture Palace."
"No way?" Weisuo frowned. "Could it be that the Golden Vulture Palace is behind this?"
"I'm afraid there's more to it than meets the eye. The Golden Vulture Palace doesn't have any particular conflict of interest with us."
Han Weiwei was stunned. "You approached Li Honglin because you wanted to find out the relationship between the Golden Vulture Palace and the Black Demons? Then why did you … "
"I didn't want to fail at the last moment." Nangong Yuqing bitterly smiled. "I've already found out some things from Li Honglin. I know that this auction is just a cover for them to come to Seven Stars City. There should be a big scheme behind this. I didn't expect that he would suddenly come at such a time. Furthermore, I've already said those words, but he still couldn't be driven away. "
"If I knew that he wasn't afraid of Tianfeng Zi, I would've just continued to pretend."
At this point, Nangong Yuqing gloomily glared at Weisuo.
Although she was a little depressed that all her plans had gone down the drain, she was now relieved. She knew that Weisuo wasn't an ordinary cultivator, and Weisuo wouldn't be so confident if he wasn't certain.
"You can't blame me for this." Wei Suo cried out softly, feeling wronged, "I thought you had some important person or item that had fallen into their hands, or were under their control, or had fallen under their restriction. That's why you kept crying out to see if you could find any clues. How would I know that they had something to do with the Black Demons? "
"With your IQ, it's normal that you don't know." Han Weiwei rolled her eyes at Weisuo, but she couldn't help but ask, "You knew that she was hiding something from the beginning?"
"With your IQ, you still doubt my IQ?" Weisuo disdainfully said, "You're simply spouting nonsense. With Li Honglin's appearance, how could Nangong Yuqing like him? It would be easy for her to find someone ten times better than him. Also, Nangong Yuqing, I have to criticize you. This communication jade talisman is clearly not beautiful at all. The workmanship is very rough, and it doesn't match your clothes at all. It also doesn't match the shape of your face, but you still said that it was a good design, so you hung it on your hand. Also, when you're pretending to be heartless, don't blink your eyes and tremble your lips. It's not professional at all. You have to look up and look down with disdain. It's best if you're 70% heartless and 30% cold. "
"I was winking at you, but I didn't expect you to not see it at all." Nangong Yuqing rolled her eyes at Wei Suo helplessly. Then, she became serious and softly said, "The low-grade spirit rank magic treasure on Tian Fengzi is called the Snow Hinge. It was refined from the claws of a sixth-grade demon beast, the Cold Underworld Bird. Not only does it have the offensive power of a low-grade spirit rank magic treasure, it also has the effect of suppressing the spirit qi of the opponent's magic treasure."
"Is it an offensive-type spirit-grade magic treasure?" Weisuo calmly glanced at Tianfeng Zi, who was walking in the distance, "Apart from that, does he have any special magic treasures on him?"
"I don't know about that." Nangong Yuqing said, "But you have to be careful of the demon beasts he rears. For an elder like him, the demon beasts he rears definitely won't be of a low grade."
Weisuo smiled, "Is that so? Then the Golden Vulture Palace might suffer more losses this time. "
In less than an hour, a dark red palace appeared in the sight of Weisuo and the others.
This palace was located in a valley behind the busiest bazaar on the southern side of Seven Stars City.
Seeing that this so-called Iron Blood Palace was so close to the busiest bazaar, Weisuo couldn't help but feel that Dong Qingyi's brain was quite good.
The more crowded a place was, the easier it was to have quarrels and fights. Just like last time when Weisuo brought Old Man In Green Clothes to the night market, he saw the two of them almost fighting over buying and selling. If the place was far away, the two sides might quarrel fiercely and might not fight. But this place was so close, so it was too convenient. If there was a disagreement, then they could start a fight in the Iron Blood Palace.
Moreover, there were so many people here. Once there was a fight, there would naturally be more people running over to watch the show. Dongyao naturally could earn a large amount of spirit stones from this place.
This Iron Blood Palace was actually much bigger than the Lingbao Fang's auction venue. Moreover, it was completely made of Black Iron. Although it was only ordinary Black Iron, it was definitely costly and required a lot of manpower to make.
On the surface of the Black Iron, there were many lines painted with an unknown dark red paint. It looked a bit like flowing blood.
And on the pillars, lintel, cornices and many other places, there were all kinds of devil faces and yakshas like sculptures, looking fierce and fiendish.
Just as they walked to the stone passageway not far from the entrance of the palace, Han Weiwei couldn't help but frown.
An extremely barbaric aura surged out from inside.
In addition to the countless people's roars forming a heat wave, there was also a thick smell of blood.
Dong Qingyi and Xin Youlan, who were at the front, stopped at the entrance of the palace. Following the two cultivators who were clearly wearing the robes of Dongyao's inner sect disciples hurriedly ran in, a short and skinny old man wearing a black leather robe quickly walked out. It was unknown what Dong Qingyi said to this short and skinny old man, but this old man with a pair of bean-sized rat eyes flashed with excitement. "It's actually two cultivators from Zhou Tianjing, no wonder there are so many people. Good! This one will go arrange it. "
Dong Qingyi nodded at the two Dongyao's inner sect disciples and didn't say anything, allowing Li Honglin and Weisuo's group to enter the Iron Blood Palace. As for the people who came to watch the show, they were all stopped.
It was clear that if one wanted to enter the Iron Blood Palace, they had to pay an entrance fee. Otherwise, there would be cultivators who wouldn't place their bets and would just watch. The Dongyao's inner sect, which had painstakingly built the Iron Blood Palace, was suffering a bit of a loss.
Previously, because Han Weiwei had shouted that he was still a virgin, and Weisuo and Tian Fengzi were clearly cultivators from Zhou Tianjing, the number of people who came to watch the show was at least several times greater than usual.
As soon as Han Weiwei walked into the Iron Blood Palace, she wrinkled her nose and almost vomited.
The scene inside was even more barbaric and bloody than she had imagined from the outside.
The entire palace was arranged in a ring, and at the center was a platform covered in a transparent spirit light barrier. The platform was over a thousand feet wide and the ground was made of thick black iron. Surrounding the platform were two levels of viewing platforms. Between every five seats in the stands, there was only a cast iron fence that separated them, making them look like cages.
The material of these fences clearly couldn't stop some cultivators. Some of the fences were clearly pierced through by cultivators. It seemed that while the cultivators were watching the battle below, the cultivators above would also fight due to different supporters or other reasons.
The entire ring of viewing platforms could hold about three thousand cultivators, and at this moment, there were at least a thousand cultivators sitting inside. Even if each person only had to pay two or three spirit stones to enter, with so many people inside, they would earn at least three thousand low grade spirit stones.
Among the many spectating cultivators, many of them were roaring with excitement. The platform in the middle that was shrouded by the light barrier didn't seem to have been cleaned very well. Apart from the many deep grooves and the many traces left behind by the bombardment of spells, there were bloodstains everywhere. There were even clumps of blood in the grooves that looked like they were fake.
At this moment, a battle at the center had just concluded. A cultivator had been cut in half from the waist down, but his lower body was still standing. Meanwhile, a black-robed cultivator with a smear of blood on his face was rummaging through the upper half of the cultivator's corpse with a sinister expression.
When faced with this scene, Weisuo's brow twitched, but he calmly looked around.
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