Kowloon God Emperor

The stall owner was an old man in Taoist robes with a weathered face, who seemed to be at the Divine Emperor level. On his stall were bottles and jars that exuded the scent of time, and no one knew from which ruins he got these rags.

Today, when Feizhu and Xiaojinlong were strolling around, they found that the bronze treasure chest looked extraordinary. After some bargaining, they finally made a deal with the stall owner for one million Divine Sources.

However, before Feizhu and Xiaojinlong could take the bronze treasure chest away, a Cheng Yaojin suddenly appeared. The elegant young man also took a fancy to the bronze treasure chest and wanted to buy it.

And now, he wants to offer double the price!

That’s two million divine sources, and the stall owner was immediately excited.

"Hehe... My two Taoist friends, this Mr. Zuo Qiuming has offered me two million divine sources. I can't refuse. How about you add a little more?"

The stall owner rolled his eyes, glanced at Feizhu and Xiaojinlong, and chuckled.

He also knew that this bronze treasure chest must be a treasure.

But at this moment, he didn't dare not sell it. After all, the two groups of people in front of him looked like they were not worth provoking. He just wanted to take this opportunity to sell more divine sources.

The elegant young man was named Zuo Qiuming, a prodigy on the list of prodigies in all realms. It was said that he came from the Nine Heavens. His identity was mysterious and noble, and his strength was so great that the stall owner did not dare to provoke him.

However, the flying pig and the little golden dragon also look extremely extraordinary. At first glance, they are the pets of some genius or evildoer, and there may be a big shot standing behind them.

The stall owners dare not offend either side.

"Old man, you dare to take advantage of the fire?"

Xiao Jinlong immediately became angry, pinched his waist, and pointed at the stall owner angrily.

"Stall owner, be a kind person! You just promised me a deal of one million divine sources, and now you dare to default on your debt? Do you believe that I will overturn your stall?"

Feizhu also said this with great anger.

"Hey, fellow Taoists, haven't we negotiated this deal yet? As the saying goes, the highest bidder wins. This bronze treasure chest is a treasure from an ancient relic. It may contain the secret of the most powerful inheritance. One million divine sources is simply a bargain!"

The stall owner chuckled, his eyes full of cunning.

He was not afraid of the threats from Feizhu and Xiaojinlong. Private fighting was prohibited in Guixu Ancient City anyway. At worst, he would just hide in Guixu Ancient City and not go out. Who could kill him?

"Three million divine sources!"

Feizhu gritted his teeth.

Although he was unhappy, this bronze treasure chest was extremely extraordinary and he was unwilling to miss it, so he directly paid three million divine sources.

"Six million divine sources!"

Zuo Qiuming said lightly.

He had an extraordinary bearing, divine light lingering around him, and a handsome face like jade. He had a faint smile on his face, giving people a feeling of being bathed in spring breeze. However, the aura of his cultivation was unfathomable.

Seeing him raise the price to six million Divine Sources without hesitation, everyone couldn't help but take a breath. What kind of treasure was in this bronze treasure chest that made Zuo Qiuming so obsessed with it?

Everyone was also somewhat moved.

However, they couldn't tell the truth and didn't dare to bid easily.

"Ten million divine sources!"

Feizhu was completely furious, and his voice was filled with anger.

"Twenty million divine sources!"

Zuo Qiuming still spoke calmly, with a determined attitude.

"Thirty million divine sources!"

Feizhu gritted his teeth.

"Sixty million divine sources!"

Zuo Qiuming doubled the price without hesitation.

Feizhu and Xiaojinlong were stunned for a moment.

You know, although Su Chen gave them a lot of Divine Source, these two guys were big consumers of Divine Source. Most of the Divine Source was eaten by them, and some of it was used to buy a lot of treasures in the past few days, so they only had 30 million Divine Source left.

When they discovered that the divine source was gone, they suddenly felt extremely depressed.

The stall owner was so excited that he was shaking all over. He had never thought that Zuo Qiuming would offer 60 million Divine Sources for this bronze treasure chest without any hesitation.

With these 60 million divine sources, it is enough for him to break through in his cultivation.

Of course, he also understood that the bronze treasure chest contained absolutely earth-shattering treasures, but they were not something he could covet at all. It was already good enough for him to be able to obtain 60 million Divine Sources.

"What? Do you two have no more divine sources? If so, then the bronze treasure chest will have to belong to me!"

Zuo Qiuming smiled indifferently, his expression extremely calm.

"Asshole, Zuo Qiuming, I will remember you..."

Feizhu was about to explode with anger, his eyes filled with rage. If this wasn't the ancient city of Guixu with its extremely terrifying forbidden formations, he would have snatched the treasure and ran away long ago.

It’s not like it is now, so frustrating.

"Hehe, I'm sorry to the two Taoist friends. It's really that Master Zuoqiuming gave too much, so this bronze treasure chest can only belong to him!"

The stall owner chuckled, his eyes filled with excitement, picked up the bronze treasure chest and handed it to Zuo Qiuming.

Whoosh!

But at this moment, a dazzling divine light came out of nowhere and instantly hit the bronze treasure chest, knocking it away.

"One hundred million divine sources, I want this bronze treasure chest!"

A calm and clear voice came from a distance.

The stall owner's face changed, and even Zuo Qiuming frowned.