"Do you need to remind me?"

"Get out of here, get out of here."

Mu Tianyang waved his hands impatiently.

Qin Feiyang turned to look at the madman and said with a smile: "Let's go!"

Madman's Altar of Resurrection.

The two jumped up one after another, and then disappeared from the sight of Huo Yi and Mu Tianyang.

Huo Yi said suspiciously: "Brother Mu, what is the mission of this madman who is so mysterious?"

"How would I know?"

"Aren't you very familiar with Shangguan Fenglan?"

"You go ask her?"

Mu Tianyang said.

Huo Yi stiffened and said with a sneer: "Let's forget it. We'll still have fun with Yu Zijie. After all, the soul stone was given to us by Feng Yuan. It doesn't matter how much we waste."

"No temper."

Mu Tianyang glanced at Huo Yi with disdain, then swept towards the auction house.

Although not as intense as before, the price of the second Four Symbols Wuji Divine Pill has also soared to 100 million.

There were very few bidders.

Because they don’t want to offend Yu Zijie.

The final price stopped at 150 million, and no one competed with Yu Zijie.

Just when Yu Zijie thought that the Four Symbols Wuji Divine Pill was already in his pocket.

"Twenty million!"

But suddenly.

Mu Tianyang spoke.

As he said before, this soul stone was given by Feng Yuan anyway, so he didn't care about the waste, so he immediately increased the price by 50 million.

Yu Zijie's expression changed again on the spot.

The atmosphere of the auction house also changed accordingly.

Everyone looked very strange. What happened to the disciples of Jiutian Palace?
Chapter completed!