Fantasy: I became the villain at the beginning

Murong Xiaoqing smiled, but her melodious voice did not show any weakness at all: "Master Cang is joking, the little girl is definitely not as rich as Mr. Cang, if Mr. Cang hadn't thrown millions for my spirit fruit that day, I wouldn't have been able to You’re so rich, and the little girl still has two, why don’t I sell them all to you?”

The voice came into Cang Fusheng's ears, his face changed several times, and finally turned ashen, as if water could drip out.

"That sky spirit fruit is yours?"

The cold voice sounded, the murderous intent lingered, and the tyrannical aura seemed to be gushing out in the next moment. The entire VIP room was filled with terrifying power, which made everyone around Cang Fusheng tremble with fear.

"Ha ha."

Murong Xiaoqing chuckled lightly, but didn't say much.

"Murong Xiaoqing!" Cang Fusheng's voice was hoarse, and he lowered his voice so that no one could hear him. His voice was like a devil coming out of hell, "If I don't tear you into pieces, I will never be a human again!"

"Boom!"

Cang Fusheng's heart was burning with anger, and the aura of the peak of the Taoist Mirror erupted completely. If it weren't for the presence of a defensive formation in the VIP room, this terrifying power would have been released long ago, and the entire auction might have suffered.

"The spirit fruit was yours that day?" Hearing what Murong Xiaoqing said, a trace of surprise flashed in Ye Chen's eyes.

Hearing this, Murong Xiaoqing smiled lightly, "That's natural, otherwise why would I let you stand where you are and wait for me?"

After finishing speaking, Murong Xiaoqing took out the remaining two Heavenly Spirit Fruits and said, "These two are for you."

"500."

At this time, the No. [-] VIP room opened slowly.

"Ok?"

Hearing this, Murong Xiaoqing frowned slightly with her beautiful brows.

VIP Room [-]?

In her memory, there seemed to be no one in this VIP room.

You must know that the ranking of the VIP rooms in the auction is divided according to this strength and the forces behind the monks.

For example, she is in VIP room No. [-], and Cang Fusheng is already a very distinguished existence in VIP room No. [-] because of the Nine Heavens Pavilion.

The No. [-] VIP room is very special. For a hundred years, no monk has set foot in it, but today the No. [-] VIP room has come here, and there is still a competition for the key to this secret realm.

"600 million!"

Cang Fusheng was already furious, and without even thinking about it, the price went up by millions.

"700."

VIP Room No. 700 was not in a hurry, [-] million spirit stones seemed to be just a number in his eyes, and he didn't feel anything at all.

700 million!
Hearing the voice from VIP room No. [-], everyone's faces trembled, their eyes full of disbelief.

You must know that this is 700 million spirit stones. How many small families have spent all they have but there are not 700 million!
What kind of existence is this guy?
You know, even the top families or sects, it is impossible to directly bid for 700 million spirit stones all at once.

"Could it be him?"

Murong Xiaoqing was smart, a figure suddenly appeared in her mind, and the next moment, her exquisite face changed instantly, and her beautiful eyes were full of horror.

"how is this possible!"

Murong Xiaoqing was shocked, and couldn't believe her guess, "If it was him, why did he put down his figure and bid with these people?"

After thinking about it, she gave up this competition.

If it was really him, then even if he bought it, it would be meaningless.

And Ye Chen naturally caught the change in Murong Xiaoqing's expression, but he didn't pay much attention to it, after all, it was just a secret realm, and it wasn't enough for him to pay attention to it.

But Cang Fusheng on the other side obviously wasn't as thoughtful as Murong Xiaoqing.

The current him, as if he had been blinded by lard, had already been dazzled, "No matter who it is, don't even think about snatching it from me!"

Cang Fusheng had a ferocious expression on his face. In his heart, this secret key is already his own, and no one can touch it!
"780 million!"

This price is almost his limit. Even if he is the first successor of Jiuxiao Pavilion, the young master of Zhengqi Haoran Sect, his background is different from others, but he is still only this young master, and he can give out nearly 800 million. The final chips are up.

But in the No. 1000 VIP room, there was another flat voice: "[-] million."

"hiss!"

After the words fell, everyone's expressions changed, and they couldn't believe the scene in front of them.

1000 million spirit stones!

Who is this person?

Even with such strong financial resources, one must know that 1000 million is almost ten years of profit for a big sect!

"what!!!"

And Cang Fusheng is almost going crazy, there was Murong Xiaoqing before, and now there is a mysterious person, why are these people against him?
Damn!

They are all damned!
At this moment, Cang Fusheng's eyes were filled with terrifying murderous intent, and an extremely violent aura filled the entire VIP room. The terrifying power was like a Rakshasa walking out of hell, exuding a frightening aura.

"Hehe, don't be too hostile, young people, or you will suffer."

VIP Room No. [-] seemed to see Cang Fusheng's angry appearance, and there was a hint of a smile in his plain tone.

After the words fell, Cang Fusheng's expression suddenly changed, as if he had thought of something terrible.

Each VIP room is blessed with several formations, even a cultivator of Shenzangjing can't see through it, but now this No. [-] VIP room can see through his own thoughts at a glance?

How can it be!

unless……

The cultivation of the latter has surpassed that of Shenzangjing...

God!

He provoked the existence of a monk who transcended God Cangjing? ?

Cang Fusheng's face changed wildly, and those eyes full of awe-inspiring killing intent also fell silent at this moment, replaced by endless panic and regret.

If he really provoked the existence of a cultivator who transcended the mirror of God, then even the Jiuxiao Pavilion behind him might not be able to protect him!

After all, the extraordinary and holy pavilion master would not easily take action for him.

The next moment, Cang Fusheng shut up very honestly, and the No. [-] VIP Room naturally got the key.

"Thank you for your noble hand, little friend. I will praise you a few words in front of Shang Hentian." Afterwards, Cang Fusheng's face changed drastically as the No. [-] VIP room spoke.

Still hate the sky, not others.

It is the owner of Jiuxiao Pavilion!

An existence with unfathomable strength!
On the other hand, his tone was so flat, as if he saw a friend he had known for a long time.

This person... who is it?
At this moment, Cang Fusheng suddenly felt lucky, fortunately he stopped in time, otherwise, he would have provoked this person.

Then no one will really be able to keep him!
"Congratulations to this friend from the No. [-] VIP room for auctioning this item."

After a long time, Liu Qingyi opened her mouth to speak. At the same time, she looked at VIP room No. [-] with her beautiful eyes. She knew in her heart that the owner of this VIP room must be a terrifying existence!