Chapter 367 The Magic Man Recruitment
The auction meeting of all gods is the top, the most luxurious and resource-rich conference of the five prisons. There, all the treasures in the five prisons were gathered.
No matter how rare the treasure is, as long as you can afford it, you can buy it in the five prisons.
There are more rumors that occasionally take out sacred artifacts to auction this auction, which shows how terrible the strength of this auction meeting is.
A sacred weapon can be used as the foundation of the race, and even if the clan is destroyed, it cannot be easily handed over. However, it can be bought at the Wanshen Auction Conference.
Although such a thing is estimated to have happened once in thousands of years. But there is no doubt that the name of the auction has long been deeply rooted in people's hearts.
No rich family will miss the annual auction event. Even the elders of the temple and the princes of the empire will never miss such a grand event.
Every time before the auction starts, many people will bring huge wealth, from all over the five prisons to the world of gods, this place where the auction conference is held, hoping to buy something that they are satisfactory.
Since getting the clue of the divine costume, Xia Jun also intends to participate in this Wanshen auction. Of course, Xia Jun didn't go shopping this time.
Instead, I plan to sell things.
In his arms, there are two treasure maps of the Son of Wanbao, which have been tamped by the six heavenly kings. Xia Jun's purpose this time is to lure the people of the Sea Temple to buy back these two maps.
Then, the six heavenly kings can use the enchantment to peep at the information of the rest of the map, so that the gods and ghosts can find the location of the treasure of the emperor and get the unknown divine part.
It's just on the way to the Demon Realm. Xia Jun still obviously underestimated the influence of the God Auction Conference in the five prisons. Although there is still some time before the conference. The rich people in the whole five prisons have begun to rush to the demon realm.
The scale of these people's travel is also extremely luxurious. When going to the space wormhole of the demon realm, from time to time, Xia Jun could see some heroic teams riding strange warcrafts, passing by him all the way.
There are also some powerful families of the kingdom who also took servants, maids, guards, and walked slowly in the wormhole in a gorgeous carriage.
Of course, the most common Lone Rangers like Xia Jun are all alone and walk quickly in the wormhole. These people are also the most mixed, and there are all kinds of people.
There are also many masters who hide their strength. For example, Xia Jun is far behind him and feels three very unusual breaths.
That kind of breath is definitely not something that can be possessed below the golden level. Obviously, those three people are both golden warriors, but they don't know what purpose they have, and they choose to hide their strength and mix with the crowd like themselves.
And the hidden kung fu of these three people is extremely powerful. Xia Jun also lost the bloodline of the virtual clan in his body, and the fluctuation of space was extremely **. From the occasional breath of the three people, it was determined that the three were golden warriors.
I don't know if it's an illusion. Xia Jun has a feeling that although these three people are far away from him and blocked by countless people, he always has a feeling of being stared at by three people.
This is not an illusion, but an almost instinctive intuition. Although the three people only looked at themselves, Xia Jun's spiritual sensitivity was so keen that his heart was like a mirror.
At this level, nothing can hide him. Even if it's just an inadvertent look, Xia Jun can peep at the mood swing of the owner.
From the three people looking at him, Xia Jun peeped at the feeling of a beast looking at the prey. How could he not be vigilant?
"I don't know which way these three people are from, the Sea Temple or the rest of the temples? Can't these people wait for three months to do it to themselves?
Feering the intentional or unintentional peeping eyes behind him, Xia Jun sneered in his heart. On the surface, he was calm and pretended not to pay attention.
It's just that if someone pays attention to it, Xia Jun's eyes have shown a trace of bloodthirsty red light. Just because he was still going through the wormhole and on the way to the demon realm, Xia Jun forcibly suppressed the murderous intention in his heart.
Don't stay too much in the wormhole. Xia Jun directly accelerated his pace and moved quickly in the twisted space.
Not far behind him, three middle-aged men in black, whose faces remained unchanged and calm, also accelerated the pace of shuttling the wormhole.
seemed aimless, but it firmly bit behind Xia Jun. In any case, it couldn't be shaken away. However, it did not arouse anyone's suspicion.
Even Xia Jun secretly marveled at the ability to follow these three people. It seems that they can't get rid of these three people anyway.
He simply stopped deliberately speeding up his pace, so he quickly shuttled through the wormhole with the flow of people.
It took three days for Xia Jun to pass through layers of wormhole space and officially enter the demon realm. If there is no wormhole to shorten the distance, ordinary people will not come here even if they die.
At the same time, the three strands have been staring at Xia Jun's eyes, and they also disappeared when they officially entered the demon realm.
This doesn't mean that the three gave up tracking. But after Xia Jun left the wormhole space, his perception was not so strong, and naturally he could not find someone watching behind him.
But Xia Jun believes that since these three people dare to follow him to the demon realm, they will definitely not leave easily.
"I'd like to see what the purpose of these three golden warriors follow themselves!" Xia Jun sneered in his heart. He looked up and looked at where he was.
This is a desert. Above the desert, there are wormhole spaces everywhere, one by one, and below, there is a yellow sand, and you can't see the head at a glance.
Farther away, you can also see many bare mountains, towering high, and a gust of wind blows, rolling up the yellow sand all over the sky.
Xia Jun did not take a closer look at the situation around him. He chose a hill at random and rushed over. These mountains, deep in the desert, are completely dead, without any vitality, and extremely dangerous.
From time to time, you can see a fierce sandstorm blowing violently, and then the sky is covered with yellow sand, covering the sky, circling in the sky, forming a yellow sand cloud, and the climate is extremely harsh.
However, Xia Jun directly ignored these climates. He has traveled through chaotic time and space, and is he afraid of a small desert? He just looked behind him coldly.
In that faraway place, there are three figures running towards themselves like sharp arrows. The speed was run by the most violent horse, and the fast coming.
In Xia Jun's eyes, these three people rushed to themselves at a speed more than ten times the speed of sound, and stood firmly in the blink of an eye.
It was not until dozens of seconds before the body broke through the air and made a roar.
Xia Jun also saw the appearance of these three people. These three people looked like middle-aged people, but they were all strange, like three poisonous snakes staring at themselves.
What's more strange is that these three middle-aged people are exactly the same in appearance, as if they were carved out of a mold, and can only be homologous with their size and judged differently.
The middle-aged man in the middle was the first to open his mouth and gave a thumbs up to Xia Jun with a ferocious smile, "What a blade warrior. What a brave man. He knows that he is being followed by us, but he dares to deliberately lead us to appear!"
"Well, the dying man, don't talk nonsense with him. Kill him as soon as possible so that we can get back!" The shortest middle-aged man said impatiently.
"Wait, don't forget the order of the sharp blade master. It's more useful than killing this man!" The third middle-aged man said that his body was slightly fat and his momentum was the strongest of the three.
As soon as the man opened his mouth, the other two stopped talking. Obviously, this person's status was higher than the other two. Stop the quarrel between your companions. That person looked at Xia Jun coldly with a cold, deep and strange look.
"Are you the last blade warrior? It's a little capable, and it's not a waste for the three of us to go there in person. Xia Jun, listen carefully. We didn't mean any harm to you this time. Are we here to invite you to join us? Now, come with us!"
"Wait, even if you want to invite me, you should show your identity, right?" Xia Jun said coldly, but his heart sank. He thought it was the people of the temple who wanted to deal with himself.
did not expect that there would be forces to forcibly invite themselves to join. Moreover, the breath of these three people made Xia Jun instinctively feel a burst of familiarity and hostility.
Now the first thing, Xia Jun is to figure out which force these three people are from.
After listening to Xia Jun's words, the slightly fat middle-aged man did not hide it and nodded directly and said, "Do you want to know our details? It's okay to tell you. We are the subordinates of the Venerable Blade, the three demons of heaven and earth! I'm a demon. They are earth demons and demons!"
"What, the three demons of heaven and earth? You are the black warriors of the demon world!" After listening to the introduction of Tianmo, Xia Jun was shocked.