Chapter 583: Low-Key Selling

In Kunlun, the mountains are covered with verdant green, the white mist is steaming, and the auspicious air is curling up.

Yu Chikong said nothing. He had been in Kunlun for the past two days and was in a bad mood. He watched the battle outside the territory. The final result made him silent for a long time.

At this time, he was quite upset. Chu Feng, who was considered a fake, was not only not dead, but also had an amazing power and officially rose to prominence.

Now Chu Feng was not affected even by the powerful Yingzhao Heaven-level enemies. This made Yu Chikong frown deeply and felt that there was something wrong with all his judgments.

Chu Feng Slaughter Saint is now extremely powerful.

Not far from Yuchikou Kong, the Earth True Son in his eyes was glowing all over. It was the Wujie divine body running the breathing method, absorbing the energy between heaven and earth, and its own aura was very terrifying.

"It doesn't matter, Chu Feng is very strong, but he is already hated by all the tribes. Such a person will not live long. I have a hunch that the Celestial God Clan and the Netherworld Clan will not let him live. Who is the real son and who is the fake one? "Sir, who is the real dragon and who is the insect will be revealed later." Yu Chikong said.

Then, he frowned for a while. Even he felt that he was a little paranoid. However, he had no choice. As Zhou Shang's protector, he hoped that he would truly rise strong and become domineering and invincible. Their fates were already connected. Together.

He bet his money on Zhou Shang.

Chu Feng and a group of people celebrated at Longhu Mountain. There were his parents, the Kunlun Demon, scalpers, Ouyang Feng, Lao Donkey and others. It was very lively.

"I'm either evolving or fighting recently. I've been facing bloody mountains and rivers all day long. You know, we are modern people and we are almost becoming savages now." Dahei Niu suggested going to the city and drinking together. It would be better than here. There is an atmosphere in the mountains.

A group of people were speechless. You are an old cow, but you have the nerve to say that you are a modern person. If the world had not suddenly changed, maybe this guy would still be chewing green grass on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau.

Of course, Chu Feng knew that this old cow had become a spirit long ago. It was very special when they first met in Kunlun Mountain.

"Go, go, go!" Ouyang Feng shouted. He had never been to the Immortal Mountain before. He had been led by a big black bull and a Siberian tiger and enjoyed a life of feasting and feasting.

A large group of people came out of Longhu Mountain and rushed towards Hongcheng. They were also in Jiangxi. According to their speed, it was too easy.

Of course, Chu Feng’s parents, old lama, old Wudang master Wu Qifeng and others didn’t go. In their words, they couldn’t adapt to the rhythm of young people.

Along the way, when a group of big demons broke through the sound barrier and rushed on their way, the noise was really loud, like a group of bombers flying close to the ground, the noise was deafening.

Hongcheng is full of high-rise buildings, skyscrapers one after another, neon lights flash at night, commercial streets are extremely prosperous, and the atmosphere of modern life is too strong.

For a moment, Chu Feng was in a daze. Looking back on the experience of more than a year, it was like a dream. The world suddenly changed. The whole world was different. He actually embarked on such a path.

He sighed, no matter how complicated his mood was, it was impossible to go back to the past.

Just like now, the city is very lively at night, with bright lights and feasting, and the pedestrian streets are crowded with people. But outside the city, there are mountains across the city, ferocious beasts howling, and ferocious birds like pterosaurs spreading their wings across the sky.

It’s just that ordinary people have adapted to such an environment.

"Hey, brother, what's wrong?" The Siberian tiger touched Chu Feng's right shoulder with his shoulder, showing a surprised look.

"Life is confusing. After going through such a battle, I suddenly feel very empty. The whole world has become quiet and lacks motivation to move forward. I even feel a little disgusted with the path of evolution." Chu Feng replied subconsciously.

Da Hei Niu curled his lips disdainfully and said: "You are a typical sequelae of a high point. It's like climbing a peak. After reaching the top, you feel the joy of success, look far into the distance, and lose your purpose. To put it bluntly, Okay, this is hypochondriasis. Now if you were thrown into what they call hell in the depths of the universe, and were hunted down by hell ants, black dragons, etc., I think you would still be confused. I promise to be very energetic and work hard. Fight and try to make sure you survive.”

Chu Feng nodded and said: "It makes sense, I was just in a daze for a moment."

Then, he thought of Yaoyao and Lin Nuoyi. They had all entered the depths of the universe. The world was so big and there were many wonderful things on the other side of the starry sky. He also wanted to see them.

"I want to leave this world." Chu Feng suddenly said, and then he suddenly felt like taking action immediately.

The Siberian Tiger said: "What nonsense are you talking about? You dare to go into the depths of the universe now? You will be chopped into pieces in minutes. I believe countless enemies such as the Tianshen Clan and the Xilin Clan are waiting for you to get out."

Half an hour later, a group of people booked the place, all kinds of fine wines were brought out, and they started drinking freely.

At this moment, in addition to Chu Feng, Huang Niu, Zhou Quan and others, there was also Kunlun Great Demon and others, as well as Zi Luan, Yuan Mo, Zhao Qing and others were present.

Zi Luan was responsible for pouring wine for Chu Feng. Lao Lu and Ouyang Feng looked at it with bright eyes. While drinking, they shouted that they wanted to surrender a saint to be a maid.

Zi Luan heard the thumping sound of her high heels and rolled her eyes at them.

At this time, Chu Feng began to use his optical brain to contact those people in the starry sky, and officially began to sell the sons of gods and saints. He had passed the Qi earlier and asked those families to prepare to redeem their people.

This night, there was no peace in the starry sky.

More than two hundred sons of gods and saints were sold together, which was simply earth-shattering.

However, things did not go well at first. Chu Feng used his golden account to log in to the original beast platform, and some people came to him, very aggressive.

"Chu Feng, do you know that what you are doing is going against the grain? How could the Celestial God Clan and the Netherworld Clan swallow such a breath and must get rid of you? Now, you are still auctioning the Son of God and the Saint. You are so high-profile, it is simply... Provoke, challenge. Listen to me, let go of all the sons of gods and saints today, and then all our tribes will think of you. "

This was considered polite and well-spoken, and even worse, for example, one clan directly threatened Chu Feng to let him go as soon as possible, otherwise, there would be a fatal disaster.

"Are you sure you are threatening me?!" Chu Feng squinted, asked Zi Luan to pour wine, drank the amber wine syrup in one gulp, and then said with murderous intent: "Do you want the son of God in your family to die?"

Then, he raised his eyebrows and said: "Well, I understand. You don't want to save the son of God in the clan, you have given up, and you can't lose face. You are forcing me to kill him. Okay, I will fulfill your wish, I promise Cut off his head!"

Then, Chu Feng sneered again, stared at the other more powerful families, and said: "And you, you don't want the sons of gods and saints in your own clan to live, right? Just say so."

"Chop it off!" Ouyang Feng shouted. He was drunk and clamoring to eat the feast of the Son of God from outside the territory.

Then, a crocodile dragon was killed. This was a son of God who manifested his true form and was vigorously fried and fried by a group of people, making a crocodile dragon feast.

"puff!"

In the starry sky, a middle-aged man from the Crocodile Dragon family vomited blood. He felt that this time the Celestial Clan and the Netherworld Clan were making a large-scale invasion. If the Holy Master had not appeared, the earth would have been destroyed. Now there should be endless anger in the hearts of the two clans. He thought He used this to put pressure on Chu Feng, but the native didn't care at all.

When the various clans in the starry sky saw that Chu Feng and Da Hei Niu wanted to chop people into pieces, several other powerful clans suddenly turned green and shouted on the spot that they were willing to pay ransom.

Next, everything went so smoothly that other sects and families held their noses and endured it, and honestly agreed to Chu Feng's conditions.

"It's developed, and the average price is 1.2 billion cosmic coins. These sons of gods and saints are really valuable. Fortunately, there are no people from the White Tiger family here, otherwise it would really make me hesitate and make a dilemma, whether to sell them or not." The Siberian tiger looked excited.

This night, a group of people were very excited.

Especially Da Hei Niu, Scalper, Ouyang Feng and others, it was their first time to participate in such an auction, and they felt very happy.

After careful calculation, there are more than two hundred sons of gods and saints. What an amazing wealth is this? Many great religions in the starry sky are jealous.

At this time, a group of great demons from Kunlun were also participants. Their eyes were straight and they were selling the sons of gods and saints in person. This experience was so weird, but of course it was also very enjoyable.

"No cosmic coins!" This was Chu Feng's insistence. He expressed his worries that his account would be frozen by the Celestial Clan and the Netherworld Clan. Those two clans were too powerful.

"Seven sons of gods or six saints, exchange them for a Six Paths of Reincarnation Pill!" Chu Feng requested, and Huang Niu, Ouyang Feng, Lao Lu and others all nodded in approval.

The price of a Six Paths of Reincarnation Pill on the cosmic black market is 80 billion cosmic coins.

After careful calculation, so many sons of gods and saints can only be exchanged for thirty or so large pills.

"Sigh, it looks like the wealth is astonishing and there are many prisoners, but when these sons of gods and saints really need to be used, Fang Henshao can only get more than thirty pills with such a large number of talents? You are too cheap."

Mudd!

Many sons of gods and saints wanted to curse when they heard the words. What kind of elixir was that? To the golden Arhat, it was a priceless elixir that could buy a life.

In a sense, a Six Paths of Reincarnation Pill is worth the life of a golden Arhat.

That night, many wealthy people in the starry sky were vomiting blood, and their teeth were itching with hatred. In fact, many golden Arhat level evolvers had never seen the Six Paths of Reincarnation Pill in their lives, because it was too expensive to use.

Now a young monk is actually crazy about converging on the Six Paths of Reincarnation Pill. It can be said that Chu Feng is about to become a thorn in the side of the golden Arhat level evolver this night.

"In the final analysis, your strength is still too low. If you were at a higher level, how could I sell it so cheaply?"

Chu Feng was slightly drunk, and scolded a group of sons of gods and saints there, making everyone grind their teeth. These people were released. Not only were they sealed, but they were also tied into several large groups, staggering around, and the garden of the clubhouse was crowded.

Zi Luan was reluctant and was asked by Chu Feng to squeeze his shoulders. However, when she saw the fate of the Son of God and the Saint on the ground, she was somewhat balanced.

The great witch Zhao Qing took over from Zi Luan and poured wine for Chu Feng. This made Siberian Tiger, Big Black Ox and others jealous and hated each other. They respectively threatened to capture the saint of the White Tiger clan and the fairy of the Ox clan next time. .

At this time, in the starry sky, the Celestial Tribe, Netherworld Tribe, Xilin Tribe, Spirit Tribe, Mechanical Tribe, etc. were all filled with storms.

"By the way, the young god of the Celestial Clan is still here. Do his people still want him? Should we kill him silently or just keep him in prison?" the big black bull criminal muttered.

Following the principle of keeping a low profile, they did not want to anger the Celestials.

However, the Celestial Clan took the initiative to contact them and asked to let Luo Yi leave.

Chu Feng was angry, threw the wine glass, and said: "What the hell, why, I have slaughtered the saint and have been fighting with you to death for a long time, and you are still so domineering and arrogant with me now? One hundred drops of divine liquid, Don’t miss a drop, use it in exchange for Luo Yi, or wait for the body to be collected!”

No one expected that at the critical moment, Chu Feng would become furious and angry, and would fight to the death with the Celestial Clan.

In fact, the entire Celestial God Clan wanted to tear Chu Feng into pieces. Everything was because of him. All the shame and defeat started with Chu Feng's move, which led to a series of events later.

However, Luo Yi was the descendant of a big man. Their lineage had a lot of say in the clan, and they didn't want to see Luo Yi die.

However, one hundred drops of Celestial God Liquid were obviously too outrageous. The clan couldn't agree to it, because even within their own clan, this resource was not abundant and almost never sold.

Even the direct lineage inside the clan thought it was not enough to divide it up.

"Ten drops of Celestial God Liquid!" The Celestial God Clan compromised and contacted Chu Feng privately.

"Get lost!" Chu Feng was drunk and refused directly and domineeringly.

"Twenty drops of Celestial God Liquid!"

At this time, Big Black Bull, Toad and others were also drunk. After hearing this, they all said in unison: "Get lost!"

Damn it! The Celestial God Clan was about to explode. They really couldn't stand the rude words of such a gangster-like demon creature.

"Thirty drops of Celestial God Liquid!" Finally, someone gritted his teeth and raised the price again.

At this moment, a group of big monsters in Kunlun were also drunk. After hearing this, they shouted together: "Get out!"

"I'll kill you all!" Many people in the Celestial God Clan were furious and shouted for killing.

"My poor great-great-grandson, I will never let you die!" At this time, an old woman in the Celestial God Clan cried loudly, and as a result, a group of people wilted. The person who came was too powerful.

Then, the old woman's eyes flashed with cold light, and she said: "Fifty drops of Celestial God Liquid, if there is one more drop, we will not agree. This is the bottom line!"

At this time, Chu Feng, Huang Niu, Toad, Old Donkey, Zhou Quan, and a group of big monsters in Kunlun were all drunk. Chu Feng opened his mouth and wanted to say get out again.

Zi Luan, who was behind him and helped him to massage his shoulders, quickly pinched him hard, and the great witch Zhao Qing, who helped Chu Feng to massage his legs, also pinched his soft flesh hard to remind him in time.

Chu Feng woke up immediately. He was shocked. The value of a young god of the Celestial God Clan was so high? The value created by one person was higher than that of a large group of sons of gods and saints. It was too outrageous!

He quickly swallowed the word "roll" that was about to slip to his lips, and used a secret method to seal the mouths of Big Black, Toad and a group of people. He nodded in agreement and said, "Deal!"

Because he knew that he had made a lot of money, which was completely beyond his imagination.

Finally, a group of people were awakened by Chu Feng. After understanding what was going on, they were all overjoyed and extremely excited.

Chu Feng reminded them seriously, saying, "Keep a low profile, don't be so happy. Everyone on the Yuanshou platform knows that we are selling people in a low profile tonight. How can you be so modest?"

In the universe, I don't know how many people are cursing and despising. God is so low-key. He has gone to cheat the Tianshen clan. How can he be so humble?

A silver-haired little Loli from the Sub-Immortal Clan rolled on the ground, and then shouted excitedly: "Wow, so interesting, the Heavenly God Clan took out so many Heavenly God Liquids at once, I am jealous. Brother, Ying Wudi, let's go rob that human trafficker. Sister, Ying Zexian, why don't you go with me to seduce that guy, fifty drops of Heavenly God Liquid, and more than thirty Six Paths of Reincarnation Pills, if you really snatch them, you will be rich!"

Bang! Bang!

She was tragic, being hit on the head by two people at the same time.

"You said you wanted to go to Earth to take a look, why do you hit me, I want to run away from home, I want to go to Chu Feng, and then join him to rob you two!"

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

...

That night on Earth, Chu Feng and others were extremely happy and excited. But in the starry sky of the universe, there was a commotion.

Afterwards, Chu Feng contacted Qin Luoyin, the descendant of the Great Dream Pure Land and the sixth most beautiful woman in the universe, to sell her cousin.