Chapter 829

"The Moon Eclipse Clan, like the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan, is an ancient race on the wild continent, but a hundred thousand years ago, the Eclipse Moon Clan suddenly disappeared."

Seeing Mo Qingyun asking about the Moon Eclipse Clan, the barbarian beast briefly explained it, then his expression became serious, and he said: "Young Master, the people of the Eclipse Moon Clan are cunning, cruel, and good at doing things that are treacherous and treacherous. If you encounter them, you must not believe their words."

"kindness!"

After what the beast said, Mo Qingyun had a general understanding of the Eclipse Moon Clan in his heart.

At the same time, Mo Qingyun's curiosity about Xiyue and Lang Ping also increased a lot.

They are all people from the ancient race of the Wild Continent, and it is really abnormal that they suddenly came to the Sky Soul Continent.

At this moment, when Mo Qingyun was talking with the wild beast.

A middle-aged woman like a bustard came to Xiyue's side, showing a flattering smile, and said with a smile to everyone: "Everyone, let's make a guess about Xiyue's 'dressing' day today. Could it be that official was lucky enough to watch it?"

As soon as the old bustard's middle-aged woman finished speaking, everyone in the Yaochi Fairy Pavilion showed a look of patience.

"Aunt Yinhua, stop moaning, and just quote the competitive low price."

"That is, we came to Yaochi Fairy Pavilion to see Miss Xiyue's 'dressing up'."

"Miss Xiyue, I, Yang Buyi, will decide on your right to watch 'dressing up' this time."

"Who is Yang Buyi? Have you heard of it?"

"Have not heard!"

...

All of a sudden, the sound of urging words rang in my ears endlessly.

Seeing the high interest of everyone, Aunt Yinhua didn't delay any longer, and said with a light smile: "Since everyone can't wait any longer, I won't beat around the bush anymore. Stones, each price increase must not be less than one billion yuan in Lingshi."

10 billion spirit stones!

Hearing Aunt Yinhua's words, everyone in the main hall of Yaochi Immortal Pavilion suddenly showed shocked expressions.

Obviously, the price quoted by Aunt Yinhua shocked them a lot.

"A group of poor ghosts!"

Looking at the expressions of the people around him, a young man in blue showed disdain, and said a sarcasm, "Since no one has spoken, I, Lan Linghong, will throw a brick to attract jade, 20 billion yuan in spirit stones. "

"It turned out to be Mr. Ling Hong from the Lan family in Jinling City. It is really a blessing for Xiyue's three lives to be favored by Mr. Ling Hong."

Seeing the offer from the young man in blue, Aunt Yinhua immediately showed surprise, and she flattered Lan Linghong by the way.

Compared to Aunt Yinhua's surprise, the other people on the side looked shocked and looked at Ling Hong in awe.

"Unexpectedly, Lan Linghong will also come. It seems that this time Xiyue's 'dressing' viewing rights battle will become extremely fierce."

"Jinling City has developed rapidly in recent years, and it is said that it is preparing to attack the position of the top ten holy cities."

"With Lan Linghong's wealth, the number of people who can compete with him now may not exceed the number of hands."

...

All of a sudden, everyone was whispering to each other, with a hint of disappointment and frustration in their eyes.

Perhaps in his opinion, there is still a big gap between his own financial resources and Lan Linghong.

"With 20 billion yuan of Lingshi, you just want to see Miss Xiyue 'dress up', Lan Linghong, you are too stingy."

Immediately after Lan Linghong's words, a mocking word came from a young man in purple.

"Miss Xiyue, Huang Wenbao is being polite!"

The young man in purple taunted Lan Linghong, bowed his hands to Xiyue, and said with a light smile, "I am willing to give 50 billion yuan of spirit stones to see Miss Xiyue's alluring behavior when she 'dresses up'."

As soon as Huang Wenbao's words came out, the hall suddenly exploded, and everyone showed shocked expressions.

Just to witness Xiyue's 'make-up', he took out 50 billion yuan of Lingshi, which is really a prodigal.

"50 billion, a one-time increase of 30 billion, this Huang Wenbao is really a prodigal."

"You know what a fart, Mr. Huang Wenbao is the young city lord of Wenhao City. To him, this little Yuan Lingshi is just a drizzle."

"It turned out to be the young city lord of Wenhao City who ranked tenth among the top ten holy cities. No wonder he is so rich and powerful."

...

Knowing Huang Wenbao's background, the way everyone looked at Huang Wenbao changed dramatically.

"Young Master Wenbao is worthy of being the son of the city lord. The future ruler of Wenhao City will show the air of a king with his hands and feet."

Seeing that Huang Wenbao had added 30 billion yuan of spirit stones at once, Aunt Yinhua immediately beamed with joy, and began to flatter Huang Wenbao.

"The son of the city lord only took out 50 billion yuan in spirit stones, Wenhao City is too shabby!"

At this moment, when Huang Wenbao was flattering Aunt Yinhua, a mocking voice came from a corner of the hall.

Then, in the corner where everyone's voice came out, they saw a lazy young man with a folding fan lying on a bench and said with a light smile, "I'll offer 80 billion yuan of spirit stones!"

"Huangfu Qingsong, how dare you come too!"

Seeing this young man with a folding fan in his hand, both Huang Wenbao and Lan Linghong were shocked, and there was a trace of awe in their eyes.

"It turned out to be Huangfu Qingsong from Iron Sword Villa, this is a power in the Western Continent!"

"It is said that Huangfu Qingsong has a high talent in cultivation, and broke through the Tiangang Realm when he was thirty years old. He is a peerless genius in Dongsheng God Realm."

"From this point of view, Miss Xiyue's 'makeup' dispute will become more and more interesting this time."

...

Seeing Huangfu Qingsong appearing, everyone immediately looked in awe and whispered to each other.

When everyone looked at him in awe, Huangfu Qingsong smiled lightly and said with an unassuming smile: "Hehe, you don't need to look at me. If you have money, you can compete as you like."

"Thank you, Mr. Huangfu, for your generosity!"

Hearing Huangfu Qingsong's words, everyone immediately showed expressions of gratitude, and a tinge of admiration for Huangfu Qingsong rose in their hearts.

They were all surprised that Huangfu Qingsong didn't use his identity to suppress others to give up competing with him.

"I will offer 81 billion yuan in spirit stones!"

"I will offer 90 billion yuan of spirit stones!"

"I have 93 billion spirit stones here, if there are more than me, I will quit!"

"Only 93 billion yuan of spirit stones dare to speak, go home and dig the mud, I will offer 100 billion yuan of spirit stones!"

...

All of a sudden, various bidding sounds came and went.

At this moment, when everyone is bidding wildly.

Standing beside Xiyue, Lang Ping showed a cold smile, and said to Xiyue in a deep voice: "Xiyue, among these people, Lan Linghong, Huang Wenbao, Li Qiushan, Huangfu Qingsong and others can all help you." I am a great talent, I hope you will take them down for me."

Hearing Lang Ping's words, Xiyue sighed faintly, and said, "Lang Ping, this is no longer the wild land, why don't we start from scratch."

"If I can't achieve a great cause, I'd rather die!"

Regarding Xiyue's words, Lang Ping said with a cold expression, and said: "Xiyue, the only person who can help me now is you, I hope you don't let me down."

"I'll fight for it!"

Hearing Lang Ping's words beside her, Xiyue glanced at him resentfully, with strong grievances in her eyes, and said: "These people are dragons and phoenixes among men, they may not be fooled by my beauty, I'm worried..."