I Have a Three-Realm Auction System

With the departure of Sima Meiniang and others, the depressed aura between the world and the earth gradually dissipated.

"Senior, are you okay?" Zhou Fan came to Master Wangyou and raised him up and asked.

Before Sima Meiniang took the shot, she didn't have the slightest mercy. Even if she didn't kill Master Wangyou, the injuries she caused to him were still extremely serious.

"It's not in the way." Master Wangyou waved his hand.

"Okay, the old ways will not be mixed up with things here, you can figure it out by yourself." Master Wangyou sighed, then got up, swayed and left.

"Senior, here are two pots of Qiongye Yuye, which the kid promised the last time." Zhou Fan took out the Qiongye Yuye and handed it to Master Wangyou.

"Thanks." Master Wangyou took the flask, then turned and left.

"The same is the end of the world." Zhou Fan sighed, feeling a trace of sorrow for Master Wangyou.

Immediately, Zhou Fan supported Yan Changqing and returned to the ground.

At this time, Yan Changqing was still in shock.

As the chairman of Yan's International, he hasn't seen any big storms, but he really hasn't encountered such a battle today.

"Uncle Yan, are you okay?" Zhou Fan asked.

"It doesn't matter, you can't die." Yan Changqing waved his hand.

He looked at the Yanshi International Building, which had turned into a pile of rubble, with mixed feelings.

This place was founded by him. It has grown from a small company to a super-large enterprise with a market value of hundreds of billions. His inner feeling for Yan's International is unmatched by anyone.

But now, Yan's International is ruined.

However, he knew that as long as he was still there, Yan's International would not be able to collapse. Now it is only Yan's International's hardware that has collapsed. Yan's International's software is still there, and the employees are still there. Just give them some time, one The more powerful Yan's International will appear on this ruin.

"Uncle Yan, I will take you home first." Zhou Fan said.

"Yeah." Yan Changqing nodded, but did not refuse.

But before that, Zhou Fan still came to Shen Tao and flipped his palm, and a blood titan pill appeared in his palm.

"Patriarch Shen, this is a holy medicine for healing, as a reward, thank you for helping me this evening." Zhou Fan smiled.

"Little friend Zhou Fan is polite. Both are Chinese. In the face of the enemy, you should stand by the enemy and help each other." Shen Tao smiled, but he didn't reject Zhou Fan's kindness, and took the **** pills.

"Little friend Zhou Fan, if there is nothing wrong, I will go back first, and let me know if something happens later." Shen Tao smiled, then his figure flashed and disappeared.

After that, Zhou Fan sent Yan Changqing back home, and after giving him another jade charm, Zhou Fan left.

Back in the city garden, it was already late at night.

Zhou Fan did not turn on the system again, nor did he practice, but his heart was filled with doubts.

He didn't know how the Demon Sect would suddenly attack Yan Changqing. Although Yan Changqing had some money, the Demon Sect still looked down upon him.

Moreover, they were nothing more than a move, and finally took a part of Yan Changqing's blood. Could it be said that what effect would Yan Changqing's blood have?

Zhou Fan couldn't figure it out, but vaguely, he felt that this matter was not simple, and it was probably related to Yan Shuimo.

No matter what, this matter needs to be told to Jiang Xingtian, and it is good to plan early.

Zhou Fan called Jiang Xingtian and told him what had happened tonight.

After hearing Zhou Fan's words, Jiang Xingtian frowned. Like Zhou Fan, he also smelled an unusual smell in it.

But even Jiang Xingtian could not guess what medicine was sold in the throat of the Demon Gate.

Until now, only soldiers came to cover the water and earth!

...

After receiving Yan Changqing's blood, Sima Meiniang did not stay in Ningcheng. She returned to the demon gate at a very fast speed.

The magic gate, in the ice palace.

"Sect Master, this is Yan Changqing's blood you want." Sima Meiniang handed a jade bottle to Bing Shifeng.

"Mei Niang, you are still kind." Looking at the jade bottle in his hand, Bing Shi Feng sighed. He knew that Sima Mei Niang did not kill Yan Changqing, but took his blood back.

However, this blood is enough.

"Everyone, the next thing will be related to the future of my magic door. Please do your best." Bing Shifeng looked at Sima Meiniang and the others with a solemn expression.

"Subordinates understand." Sima Meiniang nodded and said.

In addition to Bing Shifeng and Sima Meiniang, there were also two people, Kuihong, the master of the puppet sect, and the master of the murderer, the master of killing the sky. Even the deputy master of the demon sect, Xue Crocodile, was not eligible to participate. How important the action will be.

After hearing the words of a few people, Bing Shifeng took a deep breath, flipped his palm, and a jade pendant appeared in his hand. It was the demon jade that could communicate with the demon realm.

"Instill all the power into the demon jade." Bing Shifeng shouted loudly, throwing the jade pendant up.

"Yes!" Sima Meiniang and the others did not dare to neglect, the strength in the body swelled, instilling in the demon jade.

Om...

After absorbing the power of everyone, the jade pendant made a buzzing sound, and the magic pattern lingering on it actually slowly squirmed.

The magic lines squirmed, and quickly separated from the jade card, entangled and coiled with each other, forming a huge vortex.

The whirlpool spins faster and faster. After a while, a black pool of water is seen in the whirlpool. The water is as dark as ink, and it looks quite crippled.

This is the Demon Pond, and also the area where the Demon Realm communicates with the boundary.

The water of the Demon Pool rippled slightly, and an old face appeared on the water.

After seeing this old face, Bing Shifeng and the others couldn't help being extremely respectful, as if they had seen a god.

"See the emperor."

This person is the Great Emperor Jimeng of the Demon Realm.

"I asked you to prepare something, are you ready?" The Great Emperor Ji Meng looked at Bing Shifeng and said.

"The great emperor Qizheng is ready." Bing Shifeng flipped his palm, and a jade bottle containing Yan Changqing's blood appeared in his hand. Then, he threw the jade bottle and fell into the demon pond.

"Very well, Bing Shifeng, this time you cross the border, you have contributed the most." Great Emperor Ji Meng nodded.

"Subordinates do their best, and they die." Bing Shi Feng Gong said.

"Bing Shifeng, this cross-border, it is the saint's visit, the human world acts, everything is subject to the saint, you can understand." said the Great Emperor Ji Meng.

"Subordinates understand." Bing Shifeng nodded. Although an ancestor came from the Demon Realm and his power was greatly reduced, no matter what, this was also the arrangement of the Great Emperor Ji Meng, and he could only obey.

"Then cross the boundary." said the Great Emperor Ji Meng.

Immediately in the whirlpool, the rays of light converged to form a channel. In the channel, there were waves of thunder, and the thunder was crystal clear, containing a trace of the power of heaven. If it was split on the body, even the strong of the emperor would be in danger of death.

At this moment, a slender figure fell into the passage.