Chapter 174 The Escaped Saint of the Primordial World

"500,000 merits for the third time"

After Ah Cha finished speaking, he was ready to knock down the gavel in his hand.

One quota is 500,000, and ten quotas are 5 million. Although one tenth will be taken by the Fortune Mall, they still have 500,000 merits, which belong to their blood clan.

The merits earned by their own hands are much faster than selling wine and fruit. It is a huge profit and there is no need to take risks.

"1 million!"

"I will give one million merits!"

Just when Ah Cha picked up the hammer and was about to knock it down, a low voice came, and the whole crowd looked over.

I saw a person, dusty, covered in a black robe, and I couldn't see his true face at all.

And there was no fluctuation in his cultivation, but invisibly, there was a noble temperament, giving people a sense of dominating the world.

"Oh? Fellow Daoist, are you really offering 1 million merits?"

Acha couldn't detect the man's cultivation level, as if he was just an ordinary person. He really doubted whether this person was making trouble.

"It's just a million merits, a country bumpkin is a country bumpkin!"

The black-robed man raised his hand and a ball of colorful light instantly appeared on the long table.

"Suck!"

It was indeed merits, and it was one million at a time!

It was also the first time that Princess Yu saw so many merits. She carefully picked it up and nodded to Acha.

"Haha, fellow Daoist is generous."

"One million merits, is there a higher price?"

One quota is one million. After their blood clan divided the merits in a mess, they still had a full 100,000.

It was still an unimaginable terrifying number.

Although they were reluctant to give up 90% of the merits they had obtained, Yu Luosha and Acha were not short-sighted people.

The value of this business lies in long-term, and it can also establish a good relationship with Hu Tu Tu. Moreover, this is the Good Fortune Mall, which is an existence that even the Taoist Ancestor has to compromise with.

Moreover, Hu Tu Tu was treated by the Empress Ping Xin, so naturally he couldn't say much. Even if they were asked to sell the number plates for free, it would only take a word.

"What's wrong with you? Is there anyone who bids like you?"

"One million at a time? You are breaking the rules, understand?"

Mingyue put her hands on her hips, pointed at the man in black with an extremely unhappy look, and scolded him.

But the other party ignored her directly, which made her even more arrogant.

"Your merits are not from robbery, right?"

"You dare not show your true face, are you afraid that your enemies will recognize you?"

Mingyue became more and more excited as she spoke, and didn't notice that the black robe of the man in black was shaking.

"This Taoist friend, may I ask where you practice in the immortal mountain?"

Zhen Yuanzi noticed the fluctuation of the other party's breath, pulled the arrogant Mingyue, and clasped his hands to find out the details of the other party.

Someone who can take out a million merits is definitely not an ordinary person.

Moreover, his spiritual sense swept over, like a stone sinking into the sea, without any response at all, which made him feel a little nervous.

"Could it be some old quasi-saints?"

After all, being in the underworld, the strength is complicated, even Zhen Yuanzi can't be too ostentatious, isn't he also disguised?

"Where is the fairy mountain?"

Upon hearing this, the black-robed man burst out with a powerful aura, instantly sweeping the entire square.

Everyone felt as if a huge stone was pressing on their hearts, just a breath, and it felt that the entire space was imprisoned.

"You!"

An overwhelming breath came, Zhen Yuanzi subconsciously raised his whole body to resist, and even took out 90% of his strength.

But being crushed by the opponent with just a breath, he was extremely shocked. The man in front of him was not an old quasi-saint.

He is a fucking saint!

A mouthful of blood sprayed on the spot, if Qingfeng hadn't been quick to support him, he might have fallen to the ground.

"What do you mean by me?"

A look with a faint light made Zhen Yuanzi's soul tremble.

The other party was so angry when he mentioned the fairy mountain. For a moment, Zhen Yuanzi knew who the person was.

Who else could it be the original one whose small world was blown up by Tongtian's hammer?

I didn't expect that after not seeing each other for so long, the other party would actually appear in the underworld.

And he was dressed like this, and there was a bloodthirsty breath on his body, although I didn't know what happened specifically.

But I could feel the strong murderous aura from the other party. Just a glance made my soul tremble.

"Congratulations to this fellow Taoist for buying the eleventh position."

A Cha was not scared by the other party's sudden outburst. I didn't expect that this person was really a strong man.

And his cultivation was not low, at least a quasi-saint-level strong man, and he carefully handed over the number plate.

"Hmm?"

"Do you want to sell the first can opening position?"

This man in black was indeed the original, and he was the original who returned again after escaping into the chaos.

Originally, he wanted to ask Daozu to do him justice, but who would have thought that Daozu would turn a blind eye.

In desperation, he could only go to the chaos to find the coffin.

This time, he knew what the real chaos was. He encountered countless chaotic beasts, and he was either running for his life or trying to escape all the way.

Not only did he fail to find the coffin, but he almost died, so he had to return to the prehistoric world quietly.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the prehistoric world, he heard that the transformation of the Fortune Mall was completed and it was reopened.

After learning about the Good Fortune Mall in detail, he wanted to give himself a big fight. This was the existence he despised at the beginning.

It actually opened up so many terrifying opportunities.

Lingshan and the other person opened up the Hunyuan Dao Fruit.

Haotian of the Heavenly Court was the first to achieve the Hunyuan Saint, and he also had the legendary system, which could make him stronger by playing badly and enjoying himself.

There was no need to practice at all, the system would bring the cultivation directly to your mouth.

This made Yuanshi, who had suffered a lot and almost died in the chaos, instantly make up his mind to go to the Good Fortune Mall and open up the so-called epic system.

And the system alone was not enough, he also needed a treasure that could resist or even crush Tongtian's bloody hammer. Only in this way could he revive his second brother's glory.

Only in this way could he confidently stand in front of Tongtian and teach Tongtian to try the dominance from his second brother.

On the way to the Good Fortune Mall, a wave of shocking cultivation fluctuations came, and looking around, it turned out that people from Lingshan and the Heavenly Court came together.

Tongtian, Jieyin, and Taiqing Laozi, a total of four saints.

He thought that they had reached some kind of agreement, and that his whereabouts were exposed, and that these people were coming for him.

Therefore, he ran away directly, and even found a magic weapon to hide his cultivation. Even if he stood in front of Tongtian, as long as he did not expose himself, no one would know that he was Yuanshi.

In order to quickly open the pocket jar, Yuanshi accepted it even if he had to pay more merits.

Now for him, the most precious thing is time. As long as he can leave the prehistoric world before they finish opening the jar, he can hide in the chaos.

Even Hunyuan Daluo can hardly find him.

Yuanshi felt that the whole prehistoric world was targeting him, and Daozu was even more partial.

Tongtian, who committed so many murders in the Conferred God Calamity, was only confined, and he was even more murderous. He even released a terrifying murderous aura like the blood-colored hammer.

And Daozu didn't even show his face when he blew up the light heaven he created with a hammer.

This made Yuanshi extremely disappointed, and he decided to escape into the chaos, look for the Chaos Coffin, and find a way to compete with Daozu.

"Ah! The first opening position!"

Ah Cha was also stunned by the other party's words. That was the position reserved by the old ancestor Minghe, who spent 100 million merits.

This matter has spread throughout the underworld. Could this person really come to cause trouble?

Dare to compete with Minghe for a position? For a moment, he looked at Princess Yu with some difficulty.

Yu Luosha also frowned when she heard the words.

The other party is at least a quasi-saint, and she, Yu Luosha, is not a fool. The other party knew that it was the position reserved by the old ancestor, but he still dared to buy it.

Obviously, the other party is not afraid of their blood clan in some aspects.

"This Taoist friend, I still have to report this matter to the old ancestor."

Seeing the other party hesitate, Yuanshi became even more angry.

"Styx? A person abandoned by the Heavenly Dao."

"What is your identity? What level? How dare you compare yourself with the Three Pure Ones transformed by the Great God Pangu and his Yuanshen?"

But in this situation, the original anger is not supported. The most important thing is to open the can, seek opportunities, and then escape into the chaos cat.