From the gold coins at the beginning to the elixirs later.

Gold coins are no longer enough to measure the value of this map of the battlefield of gods and demons. Now it is priced like elixirs.

One hundred first-grade medicinal pills are equal to 5 billion gold coins.

Two hundred second-grade medicinal pills are equal to twenty billion gold coins.

Three hundred third-grade medicinal pills are equal to fifty billion gold coins.

Four hundred fourth-grade medicinal pills can no longer be exchanged for gold coins.

Master Qingyun almost fainted when he heard the four ancient families raise the price to a level that could be measured in gold coins.

At this time, Master Qingyun understood why the people before him couldn't bear it and lay on the ground pretending to be dead, while Ningxiang was frightened to death and fainted.

This is simply not something that ordinary people can endure.

"Five hundred third-grade medicinal pills!" Mo Jia shouted.

The Lan family bid: "Six hundred third-grade pills."

The Leng family bid: "Three hundred fourth-grade pills."

The Master family bid: "Five hundred fourth-grade pills."

When Li Jiang heard this, he wanted to spit blood on them. It's just a map, why did they want to snatch it?

Li Xingyou listened to the bidding outside with great anger.

The Divine Art Palace bid: "Ten seventh-grade pills."

The four ancient families immediately stopped bidding, because they now realized that if they continued bidding, they might not get the map of the battlefield of gods and demons.

Especially since this map is in their family.

But the Blood Alliance and the Divine Art Palace are different, they have no maps, only incomplete maps, and each part is an incomplete map.

"Three eighth-grade pills." Elder Qingyan shouted weakly.

Zhao Feng heard what Elder Qingyan said, "Idiot, why don't you dare to bid? The Blood Alliance is stupid, stupid from the inside out. It's really annoying!"

"You, Zhao Feng, don't think you are a shameless bully because you are from the Divine Art Palace. How did our Blood Alliance provoke you? No matter what, we are much more noble than you and your Divine Art Palace."

"Noble? Ha! Are you really not afraid of being laughed at? Everyone in Aotian Continent knows what kind of morals your Blood Alliance is. Do you think that it would not happen if no one talks about it? Stop daydreaming, okay?"

"Humph! That's better than the Divine Art Palace. Although I don't know much about the Demon Emperor's death, it was your Divine Art Palace that killed the Feather Goddess. This is a real thing. Don't think that you are not a murderer just because you are wearing a turtle shell that is indifferent to the world."

"Elder Qingyan, please be careful with your words and actions, otherwise I will make you die miserably!"

"This elder is not afraid. If you want to kill me, just come at me. This elder wants to see how shameless you, the Divine Art Palace, are."

"Very good, Elder Qingyan, please don't regret it when the time comes!"

When Mo Yao heard their conversation, his eyes turned red and murderous intent surged out. He wished he could rush over and kill them immediately.

Lan Qingyu looked at Mo Yao's murderous look. She sighed slightly and her soft and boneless little hand tightly grasped Mo Yao's slender and tightly clenched jade hand. "Mo monster, the past is over, we can't reverse it. Now we are all here, so there is no need to kill them. Otherwise, you and I will be exposed. Wouldn't it be a waste of this chance to start over?"

When Mo Yao heard Lan Qingyu's words, he tried his best to suppress the endless murderous intent in his heart. The murderous intent and coldness in his eyes weakened slightly. "Yes, Xiao Yu Mao, you are right. One day we will retaliate, but the prerequisite is that you have to become stronger and restore our previous relationship."

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