"Burning bugs?"


    Zhuo Wen frowned slightly. Isn''t what the ancestors of mountains and Rivers said the Gu of Zhu Rong? And it is also the subject of Zhu Rong''s Gu.


    In Miao Bang''s memory, the subject of Zhu Rong''s Gu is a burning bug.


    Zhuo Wen''s eyes narrowed and didn''t tell Ziwei Xingjun the origin of Zhu Rong''s Gu, but secretly wondered why the ancestors of mountains and rivers wanted Zhu Rong''s Gu?


    Although he knew that the strange situation of Wuji Taixu might be related to Zhu Rong''s Gu, he knew that there should be little value of Zhu Rong''s Gu in the eight heavenly regions, and even if others caught Zhu Rong''s Gu, they simply didn''t know how to deal with Zhu Rong''s Gu.


    Of course, the subject of Zhu Rong''s poison is not so easy to provoke. Even Zhuo Wen himself has little confidence to get the subject of Zhu Rong''s poison.


    "Brother long, the quota auction is about to begin!"


    Ziwei Xingjun''s words immediately interrupted Zhuo Wen''s thoughts. Then, a man with the same mask appeared on the central platform.


    Although the man is wearing a mask, it is not difficult to guess that he should be an old man with vicissitudes from the silver hair exposed from the back.


    The old man''s voice was rather vicissitudes, and sounded faintly.


    "I already know your intention, and I won''t beat around the bush. There are only five places for me, but there are more than 50 people here. The bidding for the places is for the highest price. The top five with the highest price are qualified to get the places in my hands. Now on."


    "The starting price is 500000 top-grade divine stones, and the price increase shall not be less than 10000 each time."


    With that, the old man stood silently on the high platform, overlooking the monks around him.


    "Five hundred and ten thousand!"


    "Six hundred thousand!"


    ……


    "Three million!"


    As soon as the old man''s voice fell, there was a wave of bidding around him. The price also rose, and soon rose to five million, ten times higher than the auction price.


    When the price was raised to 7 million, the voice of raising the price gradually became less and less.


    The seven million top-grade divine stone is already a huge sum of money. The general friars of Xutian Qideng may not be able to take it out at one breath, so many friars give up bidding.


    "Ten million top-grade divine stones!"


    Suddenly, a clear voice sounded and attracted everyone''s attention.


    In the front seat, a petite woman with a mask shocked the audience by raising the price by $3 million.


    Zhuo Wen looked at the back of the petite woman, smiled at the corners of his mouth and said, "eleven million top-grade God stones!"


    Just after Zhuo Wen shouted, the petite woman turned around and glared at Zhuo Wen. She immediately added a million top-grade God stones in anger, and immediately looked at Zhuo Wen with the eyes of the winner.


    After the price reached 10 million, there was basically no other voice. The only bidding was Zhuo Wen and the petite woman with a mask.


    Zhuo Wen didn''t care about the woman''s eyes. He shook his head and didn''t speak anymore. He came here just for a place.


    At his current price, he has ranked second. Naturally, he has got the quota. Naturally, he will not bid angrily with this woman.


    Ziwei Xingjun has shouted once before. His bidding price ranks fourth. Obviously, he can get a quota.


    The petite woman didn''t say a word when she saw Zhuo Wen. The smile in her eyes became more and more strong. Don''t overdo it immediately and simply ignore Zhuo Wen.


    After the old man''s three voices fell, all the five places were finalized, and the old man also sent people to give a black jade card to Zhuo Wen''s five people. This jade card is obviously a sign of the number of places.


    Zhuo Wen and Ziwei Xingjun each got a place.


    The remaining three places, in addition to the petite woman with a mask, another place is a quiet woman sitting next to the petite woman.


    The last place fell into the hands of a man in black.


    After getting the quota, the man in black left the black market in a hurry.


    Moreover, Zhuo Wen found in his divine knowledge that after the man in black left, several people in the black market followed up in light cars, which was obviously a plot.


    "It often happens that black people eat black in the black market. Brother long, let''s go too!" Ziwei Xingjun also noticed the situation of the man in black after he left.


    Zhuo Wen didn''t move. His eyes fell on the petite women who were ready to get up and leave, revealing the color of thinking.


    Ziwei Xingjun noticed Zhuo Wen''s eyes and said with a smile, "brother long, don''t you think about those two women?"


    Zhuo Wen shook his head and said faintly, "no, these two women give me a familiar feeling. They are a bit like my acquaintances. Let''s go and have a look!"


    Ziwei Xingjun shrugged and didn''t say anything. She slowly followed Zhuo Wen and left the black market.


    However, at the moment when Zhuo Wen and Ziwei Xingjun left the black market, they also found that several people were quietly following behind.


    When Zhuo Wen and Ziwei Xingjun completely left the black market and entered a very remote alley outside, several people following them immediately looted out and blocked their way.


    There were four people in front of us. The first one was a bearded man with a huge breath. He was actually the strong one of Xutian badeng, and the other three were Xutian Qideng.


    After leaving the black market, the four took off their masks and looked at Zhuo Wen and Ziwei Xingjun jokingly.


    "Leave the jade medal you got and get out of here!" the bearded man disdained.


    Zhuo Wen covered up most of his breath and didn''t look like a strong man. Ziwei Xingjun cultivated the extreme power. If he didn''t fight, he looked no different from ordinary monks.


    "Go away! If you dare to say another word, even if you kneel down and beg for mercy, you will die!"


    Zhuo Wen''s eyes were cold. The friar, who was only empty, dared to rob him. He was really impatient.


    The four bearded men all had gloomy eyes. The bearded man sneered: "arrogant guy, I only planned to abolish you and not kill you. Now I think you should pay for your arrogance!"


    As he spoke, the bearded man suddenly stepped out and blew his fist. His fist strength was concentrated to the extreme, setting off bursts of vigorous wind, such as the angry dragon going out to sea and blowing towards Zhuo Wen.


    The other three did not make a move, but watched the play with their eyes jokingly.


    The bearded man is very powerful. The three of them have seen it with their own eyes. In their eyes, the young man in white will die.


    Unfortunately, when the bearded man punched Zhuo Wen on his left cheek, he immediately felt an unprecedented sense of crisis. Then his right hand suddenly lost all consciousness, and a sense of pain filled his whole body.


    The moment he was about to make a painful exhalation, he was shocked to find that he disappeared below his head.