Chapter 376 Enemy's Narrow Road

Xia Jun's behavior this time really caused public anger. In the whole Hai Temple, from the emperor-level masters to the uncle who poured the toilet, they were all scolded and were furious.

It has always been the Hai Temple to bully others. This time, it was actually riding on the head by Xia Jun to be wild, which makes a group of arrogant Hai Temple belong. Who can stand it?

Hailong Tianzi's angry eyes turned red, cursed for a while, and suddenly roared viciously

"The little devil who kills thousands of knives! He is because we are wronged. There are only two broken maps, and he wants us to have 20,000 Xuanjing and 20,000 yuan. Why doesn't the little devil rob it? No, we absolutely can't suffer this loss. Even if we don't want the map, we can't make the little devil proud!"

"Yes, this Xia Jun bullied people too much. He thought it was ten thousand years ago, when the killing temple was strong! Now the Temple of Killing no longer exists. He is alone and dares to fight with us? I kill him like a chicken!" The other emperor was also angry and couldn't help shouting.

Only the last emperor with a ferocious face and a dark blue dragon robe has never opened his mouth. Hearing the news, he first frowned and showed a trace of anger on his ferocious face.

When this trace of anger came together, the wind and clouds immediately changed, and even the clouds in the sky surged up rapidly. This is the terrible thing about the emperor in the silver field.

One move can trigger a celestial phenomenon, which is unfathomable.

Especially this ferocious man, his murderous spirit is more terrible than Xia Jun, and he is definitely a murderous cruel man. His name is also very horrible.

This man is called the ferocious son of heaven. He practiced and is the most vicious secret skill of the sea temple. As soon as he heard that Xia Jun actually planned to blackmail the sea temple, the ferocious emperor immediately snorted coldly and said coldly, "If you are disrespectful to the sea temple, this person should kill the nine clans!"

"However, in our hands, we have collected all the treasure maps of the Son of Wanbao. Only the last two were obtained by the blade warrior. Since this person has been sold, he must get it!"

"But the ferocious emperor, the little devil costs 20,000 yuan. This matter is obvious. It is the little devil who obviously cheated us. If we take a picture, won't we let other temples see jokes!" Hailong Tianzi asked unwillingly.

The ferocious emperor also nodded and looked at the sea dragon emperor with a cold face and said, "The reputation of the sea temple should not be lost! So in this auction, we can't take the name of the Sea Temple, the sea dragon emperor, the map is lost from you, you can take pictures of those two maps in the name of everyone!"

"What, let me pay out of my own pocket?" Hailong Tianzi almost vomited blood when he heard it, and suddenly regretted it. If he had known this, what would he have said?

Hailong Tianzi was suddenly depressed to death, but this fire did not dare to attack the ferocious Tianzi, so he could only curse viciously: "That little devil, it's better not to fall into the hands of the old man, otherwise, I want you to live better than death!"

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In the other courtyard prepared by the elf clan, Xia Jun did not know at all that he was puzzled and was hated by the sea dragon emperor.

All his mind is now focused on the synthetic Xuanjing.

Fifty million Xuanjing will be synthesized in three days, which is extremely tiring, although it will not be as tired as last time. But it won't be an easy job.

So as soon as he entered the courtyard, Xia Jun did nothing, set up the boundary, and immediately began to seize the time to synthesize. However, Xia Jun also kept an eye, released the seal of the earth, and suspended it on his head at all times.

In this way, even if someone wants to relax and attack himself when he is synthesized, the seal of the earth will be suspicious to protect him at the first time.

Fortunately, such a thing did not happen.

The reputation of the Elf Temple is still excellent, and it has not done anything against itself except for the necessary surveillance.

Three days later, Xia Jun came to Wanshen Auction House again. His clothes were still shabby, because of the sleepless synthetic Xuanjing for three consecutive days, and there was also a lot of dust on it, which looked terrible.

But this time, no guard dares to embarrass Xia Jun. Baihua Tianzi has been looking forward to it at the door for a long time. He looks like a clever little daughter-in-law.

The moment I saw Xia Jun, I suddenly jumped up again and said, "Xia Jun, thank you for your hard work. I don't know how much has been synthesized?"

"It's okay. I've synthesized 250,000. Please count it!" Xia Jun said with a smile.

"250,000, fortunately, this number is acceptable, wait, 251" Baihua Tianzi suddenly reacted, and Xia Jun only synthesized 500,000 second-level Xuanjing.

but got 250,000 three-level Xuanjing, which doesn't mean that Xia Jun's synthesis success rate is 100%! The probability of failure of the synthesizer does not exist in Xia Jun.

"My God, this Xia Jun is simply a mobile treasure house, a reduced version of the lost city!" Baihua Tianzi was secretly shocked.

Discovered the amazing value of Xia Jun, and the attitude of Baihua Tianzi became more and more friendly. First, she took over the storage ring with Xuanjing, then took out a gold card and handed it to Xia Jun and said, "Xia Jun, you came just right. The auction happened to be held today. I haven't prepared the emperor level before you. The box, this is the house card, and the auction will be held in one hour. You can enter now or go there later.

"Thank you very much, I'd better go there now!" At such a big age, Xia Jun found that he had never been to such a place as an auction.

And it is also the highest auction of the five prisons.

With strong curiosity, Xia Jun walked towards the auction venue.

Although the auction will not be held until a while, the auction venue is already overcrowded, and all kinds of half-step golden warriors can be seen everywhere.

People who don't have this strength are embarrassed to go in. They can only stand outside, look at the auction items published on the bulletin board, talk nonsense, and have a good time.

Among them, the most popular is naturally the auction of sacred objects. As soon as the news came out, it immediately aroused everyone's enthusiasm. Where Xia Jun passed, there was listening to people's comments everywhere.

It's just the true face of this holy weapon, but no one has seen it. The Wanshen auction has been kept secret in advance. Before the auction, no one knows what this sacred artifact is.

When Xia Jun entered the venue, he found that most of it was already full of people.

This auction venue is divided into three floors, middle and lower floors. The lower floor is the position of the half-step golden warrior. The chairs are next to each other, like a large concentric circle, tightly surrounding the high platform in the center. There are tens of thousands.

The middle level is the position of the Holy Lord, which is relatively sparse. As the front, it is also equipped with a bead curtain and a beautiful maid, shaking a fan and serving with fruit, which is more enjoyable than the emperor.

There are not many such positions, only more than a thousand.

Upward, that is the most noble emperor-level box, which is said to be a box. In fact, it is like a small palace, standing above everyone's heads, giving people a feeling of superiority over all sentient beings.

Xia Jun's position is naturally on the side of the emperor's level. He did not hesitate. He took the gold card in his hand and walked directly to the top layer...