I let you have children and you lead seven sinful girls to rebel?

Chapter 907 Auction

"coming?"

Mu Zhen looked at the cold man indifferently.

Although the person in front of him was his son-in-law, Mu Zhen didn't seem to like him very much.

Although he is Mulanping's husband, he is also the grandson of the Dark King.

However, Mu Zhen had a kind of indifference towards Shang that kept him at a distance.

"Ah."

Shang nodded lightly.

Although Mu Zhen was his father-in-law, he did not call him father-in-law politely, but acted very coldly.

When these two men stood together, if you didn't know, you would think that they had some hatred towards each other.

The coldness between the two people was so cold that it seemed as if they were not only unfamiliar with each other, but also had a grudge against each other.

"Do you know about Lan Ping's situation?"

Mu Zhen asked coldly, wanting to see what his attitude was.

"understood."

Shang still spoke calmly, without any expression on his face.

"Lan Ping is your wife. She was taken away, and you didn't even feel a wave of emotion?"

Mu Zhen was obviously a little angry about Shang's cold attitude from beginning to end.

My daughter married him. After so many years, even if she was a stone, she should have warmed up by now, right?

And this is the response we get?

Shang glanced at Mu Zhen, even though the old father-in-law's eyes were already filled with anger.

However, Mu Zhen still did not show any emotional fluctuations.

He didn't even have the slightest intention of pretending to his father-in-law that he loved his wife very much.

"She's been captured. We go to the Ninth Realm, rescue her, and then kill the people who captured her. It's that simple."

Shang answered calmly.

"Humph!"

Mu Zhen snorted coldly and wanted to scold him.

However, there is indeed nothing wrong with what Shang said.

Therefore, the words of scolding were on the tip of his tongue, but he finally held them back.

Now, there is no doubt that saving my daughter is more important.

"Let's go then!"

Mu Zhen suppressed his anger and glanced at the servant beside him.

The servants immediately brought up two robes that could cover the whole body.

"Master, son-in-law, the Ninth Realm and our Tenth Realm have been at odds for years. This time, Master and son-in-law are going there to rescue the princess. Therefore, wearing these clothes that can cover yourselves will make your movements safer once you get there."

Mu Zhen didn't say much, he just raised his hand and the clothes were automatically put on him in an instant.

In an instant, Mu Zhen's appearance was completely blocked, and it was impossible to tell that he was a member of the Darkborn Demon Clan.

As a result, when he arrived at the Ninth Realm and walked on the street, no one knew his race except that his clothes looked a little strange.

"We, the Darkborn Demon Clan, are one of the ten most powerful races in Xuanquan Land. Where should we go and why do we need to hide ourselves?"

Looking at his father-in-law's outfit, Shang frowned, obviously very dissatisfied.

At this time, he finally had some emotional fluctuations, and felt that wearing such clothes to go to the Ninth Realm seemed like a sneaky move.

"You're going there to save people, not to show off! If we showed up here directly as Darkin demons, do you think the people who kidnapped Lan Ping wouldn't be immediately alerted?"

Mu Zhen snorted coldly.

Shang's brows were still furrowed, but he finally agreed with his father-in-law's words and put on his clothes.

Afterwards, the two of them appeared at the boundary gate, one in front and one behind.

At this time, the gate to the second realm is lined up with people going there.

In order, the next are the third realm and the fourth realm.

But as soon as Mu Zhen appeared here, he casually threw out a token.

The powerful god-level warrior guarding the gate immediately bowed his head and, upon learning that Mu Zhen was going to the ninth realm, he immediately let him cut in line and directly opened the passage to the ninth realm.

Two figures entered in just like that.

In the ninth realm, on that empty ground.

Chen Xuan, Hai Zhu and others continued to wait here.

"Why haven't they come back yet after being gone for over an hour?"

Manying was bored and piled up stones on the ground, then pushed them down, piled them up again, and pushed them down again.

In short, this guy is quite boring. He doesn't practice when he has nothing to do. He would rather sit and stare blankly and would never think about improving himself.

But then again, this is the characteristic of barbarians: well-developed limbs and simple minds, because they can become extremely powerful without any training.

Swish!

As soon as he finished speaking, two figures came down. They were Dao Junzi and Lin Ye.

"It's too dark, too dark, damn, these bastards are too dark!"

As soon as the two landed, Chen Xuan heard Master Lin cursing and swearing at the black man.

"what happened?"

The Sea Lord couldn't help but look up, wondering what this guy was cursing about.

"You bastard! Box tickets that used to cost a couple of thousand Divine Sources are now going for fifty or sixty thousand tonight, and even then, they're still not available!"

"Master, you don't know. I went around Gulong City, looking for countless connections, doing countless favors, and finally spent a full 60,000 divine energy to finally get a private room!"

"That's 60,000 divine sources. These damn things are too dark, aren't they?"

Uncle Lin cursed loudly, looking distressed.

After all, Chen Xuan said that the one million divine sources were given to him.

Therefore, in Master Lin’s understanding, these 60,000 divine sources were equivalent to what he spent.

It would be strange if he didn't curse.

"If you don't believe me, you can ask the Taoist priest. He followed me the whole time and witnessed everything with his own eyes!"

As if worried that everyone would think he was bragging, Master Lin immediately pushed Dao Junzi out.

"He really has a dark heart."

Dao Junzi nodded. Sixty thousand divine sources were just to buy a duel arena treasure chest that could only be used for one night. It was indeed expensive.

"Why is it so expensive?"

Chen Xuan frowned.

It is true that he is rich, but that doesn't mean he is a big shot.

This price is indeed beyond common sense.

"Because tonight, in addition to the exciting gladiatorial contest, there will also be a grand auction!"

"This auction is said to be very grand, because the young marquis and his people dug up some valuable items in the Great Ruins. The Ancient Dragon Clan plans to auction off some of these items!"

"For this reason, the top families from the first, second, third, fourth, and all the way to the eighth realm have all sent their clansmen here to participate."

"So, tonight's fight is just a side dish. The real main course is the auction later!"

Master Lin seemed to be afraid that Taoist Master would speak before him, so he hurried to explain.

At this point, he glanced at Chen Luo, winked, and deliberately provoked,

"The entire Origin Continent, from the First to the Ninth Realm, all major races know about the invitation to tonight's auction. Only you, the Darkborn Demons of the Tenth Realm, have not been invited!"