Chapter 282: Bodhi's Body Is in Hand

If there was only one Po Zong Dan, Mo Tianxing might choose the more secure Seventh-grade Life-Returning Dan because of the great risk.

But with the Lingxi Baoyuan Dan as a guarantee, he was willing to take a risk. After all, such a combination provided him with a certain guarantee.

Seeing that Mo Tianxing had made a decision, Qi Shan did not say anything more, but just nodded slightly and silently stepped back a few steps to show his respect for the decision of the sect master.

Xiao Ling walked out of the light column slowly, his face was not concealed at all, and was directly exposed to the eyes of the crowd. However, his face was as calm as water, and no matter how the onlookers looked at him, they could not read any information from his expression.

With the appearance of Xiao Ling, the crowd around him began to whisper, but Xiao Ling did not seem to be affected. His steps were calm, as if the surrounding discussions had nothing to do with him.

After Xiao Ling left, some people still stepped into the light column with hope, but most people eventually left with disappointed expressions, lowered their heads, and looked a little frustrated. Obviously, the degree of pickiness of the Black Emperor Sect in exchanging items exceeded their expectations.

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"How is the situation?" Xiao Yixian saw Xiao Ling return, her eyes casually swept over the people who were still in and out of the light column, and then asked in a low voice.

"Don't worry, the Bodhi Body Saliva will soon be ours." Xiao Ling answered easily, with a hint of smile in his tone, "We just need to wait for the Black Emperor Sect to complete the transaction and hand the things over to us. Besides, who can snatch things from us?"

Xiao Ling smiled faintly, and he remembered the unconcealable joy on Mo Tianxing's face. As long as Mo Tianxing is not a fool, he knows how to choose the most beneficial to him.

Hearing Xiao Ling say this, Xiao Yixian, although she already had a number in her heart, still couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. She believed that as long as Xiao Ling took action, things would always be solved smoothly.

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Although the main part of the auction was coming to an end, almost no one chose to leave.

Just like doing things can't be abandoned halfway, watching the excitement must be watched in full. Even those who did not participate in the auction were very interested and wanted to witness who would eventually fall into the hands of this treasure.

Not long after Xiao Ling returned to the box, about fifteen minutes later, the light beams around the auction table began to fade gradually until they disappeared completely, exposing the situation inside the table to everyone's eyes again.

"Everyone, after careful selection, our Black Emperor Sect has made the final decision." Mo Tianxing's voice was accompanied by a hint of smile, and his eyes swept around the venue, with a bit of mystery in his tone.

As soon as he finished speaking, the atmosphere in the auction hall immediately became tense and quiet. Everyone's eyes were focused on Mo Tianxing, with curiosity and expectation flashing in their eyes, waiting for him to announce the final result.

Under the focus of the audience, Mo Tianxing smiled and announced in a loud voice: "After in-depth discussions with the elders of the sect, our Black Emperor Sect has decided the final winner of this auction, that is..."

He deliberately paused, as if enjoying the suspense of this moment, until the audience's expectations reached a peak, he suddenly stretched out his finger and pointed directly at the box where Xiao Ling was.

"Mr. Tang San!"

As soon as this name came out, the atmosphere in the auction hall solidified instantly. Some people in the VIP seats sneered, and several sharp eyes locked on Xiao Ling, the greed in their eyes almost turned into real flames.

Mo Tianxing, standing on the auction table, naturally felt the subtle changes in the atmosphere in the venue.

"Everyone, don't forget, this is Black Emperor City!" His voice suddenly became stern, with unquestionable majesty, "I don't care what you are thinking, I only have one principle: whoever dares to make trouble in the city, don't blame me for being rude."

As he spoke, Mo Tianxing's smile disappeared, replaced by a chill. His Dou Zong aura was quietly released, like an invisible pressure, covering the entire auction venue.

Under the oppression of Mo Tianxing's powerful aura, some of the strong men in the venue restrained their edge on the surface, but the murderous intent in their hearts did not diminish.

Especially several Dou Zong strong men like the old man Yingshan, they didn't say much, just stood up silently and left the auction venue quietly.

Their eyes revealed an unspoken message. Although they could not act rashly in the Black Emperor City, it would be another matter once they left the city.

The warning in Mo Tianxing's words was understood by everyone present. They knew that although they had to abide by the rules within the scope of the Black Emperor City, once they stepped out of the city gate, those unfinished grievances and greedy desires might erupt at any time. At that time, only their own strength would be the final right of interpretation.

In the box, Xiao Ling naturally felt those malicious eyes, but he and his companions did not feel uneasy. Instead, everyone had a smug smile on their faces because their goal had been achieved.

Although there were powerful auras and soul imprints locking them, Xiao Ling did not care, and even let them fall on him provocatively.

In his opinion, the more these eyes and imprints, the better, because it means that the next harvest will be richer.

For Xiao Ling, such challenges and opportunities, he has never refused.

He knew in his heart that these troubles were unavoidable. The entire Black Emperor City must be under tight surveillance, but Xiao Ling was not worried because he was ready for anything. Everything was going according to his plan.

On the auction stage, Mo Tianxing still kept a smile on his face, seemingly unaware of the subtle and tense atmosphere in the VIP table.

He announced in a relaxed tone: "Now that Bodhi's body has found its new owner, our Black Emperor Sect's auction has come to a successful conclusion. In the next few days, the Black Emperor Sect will hold a grand banquet. If you are interested, you may wish to stay and participate and share the fun.”

"As for those distinguished guests who successfully bid for items, welcome to the Black Emperor Sect in the next two days, where we will hand over your auction items intact to you."

Although Mo Tianxing's words sounded very enthusiastic, the strong men in the field did not really intend to stay. They knew it was just a courtesy.

The powerful people from all parties in the box walked out one after another. Most of them just nodded slightly, then turned and left without hesitation, each busy with their next plan.

In another box.

Feeling the atmosphere in the auction house, Xiao Yan could see the clues. He knew in his heart that after Xiao Ling obtained the Bodhi body, he would definitely become the focus of many forces.

Elder Huo turned to the side and asked: "Teacher, what should we do next? Should we go back to Canaan College with cousin Xiao Ling and the others?"

Elder Huo smiled faintly, stroked his beard, and said calmly: "No need. With Xiao Ling's strength, those people can't even try to take anything away from them. Let's deal with the auction first, and then watch outside the city. . We will wait until we really need to take action.”

"The fun has just begun, and the following period may be even more thrilling. The battle between Dou Zong is a rare learning opportunity for you."

Elder Huo has full confidence in the strength of Xiao Ling and the others, and he does not think Xiao Ling will need his help.

After hearing what Elder Huo said, Xiao Yan also glanced at the box where Xiao Ling was, and then followed Elder Huo's footsteps and left the auction site.

The auction house that was bustling not long ago became deserted in an instant, leaving only the echoes in the air.

At this moment, Xiao Ling and others stepped onto the auction stage together, preparing to hand over the body of Bodhi.

As Xiao Ling and his team approached, Mo Tianxing quietly investigated the cultivation levels of the four female companions behind Xiao Ling and found that they were all strong men at the peak of Dou Huang. Then he took back his Perceptive, his face didn't show much emotion.

When Xiao Ling came to Mo Tianxing, the smile on Mo Tianxing's face turned slightly serious, and he pretended to be worried about Xiao Ling.

"Your Excellency, I am afraid that there are dangers outside the city now," Mo Tianxing said with a heavy tone, "However, our Black Emperor Sect still has some prestige in the Black Corner Region. If you are willing, you can stay on our territory for a few more days." Japan. As long as we are in Black Emperor City, I can guarantee that no one will dare to harm you."

His expression was full of worry. If you didn't know his past and development history, you might really think that he was a well-intentioned elder.

Not to be outdone, Xiao Ling immediately showed off his acting skills, with a grateful expression on his face but a firm tone: "I appreciate Sect Master Mo's kindness, but we have urgent matters to deal with and must leave as soon as possible. As for I don’t have to worry about safety issues. We are willing to fight for survival and believe that we will always find a chance.”

There was a kind of perseverance in his words, as if he would not give up easily even in the face of great difficulties. This attitude makes people think of those warriors who pursue their goals at all costs.

Mo Tianxing looked at Xiao Ling's determined look and sneered secretly in his heart. He thought to himself, does this person really understand the dangers of the Black Angle Domain? But he put on a helpless expression on his face, with a hint of regret in his tone: "Since your Excellency has decided, I can only wish you a safe journey."

He knew that it would be futile to continue talking, so he stopped talking, sighed softly, and began to go through the handover procedures. Although the exchanges between the two people were polite on the surface, they were both tacitly understanding each other, and they were slowly calculating in their hearts.

Xiao Ling took out two exquisite porcelain bottles from his sleeves, which contained the Po Zong Pill and the Spirit Breath Baoyuan Pill, and handed them to Mo Tianxing. Mo Tianxing also carefully took out a box from his arms, which contained Bodhi's incarnation saliva, and handed it to Xiao Ling.

Although the atmosphere between the two was slightly tense and both were wary of each other, the transaction process went extremely smoothly.

Xiao Ling put the box into the Najie, with a faint smile on his face, and said to Mo Tianxing in a calm tone: "Sect Master Mo, the transaction has been successfully completed, let's say goodbye."

Mo Tianxing also responded politely: "Mr. Tang San, I hope we can have the opportunity to meet again in the future."

After watching Xiao Ling and his party completely disappear from sight, Mo Tianxing waved his hand gently and summoned Mo Ya to come over. "Go and inform all the people above the Fighting King level in the Black Emperor Sect to prepare to follow me out of the city. Let's go watch a good show." Mo Tianxing's voice contained a trace of unquestionable order.

Mo Ya nodded respectfully and responded firmly: "Father, I understand. I will make arrangements personally to ensure that everything goes according to your wishes."

Mo Tianxing nodded with satisfaction, and then added: "After gathering the people, don't rush into action. Let them wait until they hear movement outside the city before setting off. Also, let them put on black robes to hide their identities. In the Black Corner Territory, although everyone knows it well, superficial cover-ups are still necessary. "

There was a hint of cunning in his tone, and he continued, "As the old saying goes, the mantis stalks the cicada, while the oriole waits behind. Today is the right time, it's time for the orioles to spread their wings and fly high. We either don't act, or once we act, we must become the most eye-catching one!"

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On the outskirts of the Black Emperor City, a solitary peak stands on the vast land, its outline particularly abrupt in the night. There is no light in the sky, and the dark clouds cover the brilliance of the moon and stars, making the entire mountaintop immersed in a deep darkness.

On the mountaintop, the wind howled, rolling up the sand and dust, forming a series of whirlwinds, spinning and flying around the mountain. The sand grains rubbed against each other in the wind, making a rustling sound, like countless whispers echoing in the ears, and like the whispers of some unknown creatures.

This sound was particularly clear in the silent night, adding a bit of mystery and uneasiness.

The vegetation around was sparse, with a few twisted tree trunks swaying in the wind occasionally. Their shadows stretched long on the ground, and as the wind changed, they seemed to be dancing a strange dance.

There was a heavy atmosphere in the air, as if foreshadowing the coming storm.

Just then, a breeze blew, and four figures suddenly appeared on the top of the mountain, three women and one man, and they were Xiao Ling and his four companions.

They had just stood firm when several powerful auras surged like a tide, bringing with them a terrifying pressure that made some people who were just watching lower their heads involuntarily.

In the current situation, watching the battle also requires strength. Without sufficient strength, you are not even qualified to watch.

However, when this powerful aura approached Xiao Ling, it seemed to encounter an invisible barrier a few feet in front of him and was easily dissolved, as if snow quickly melted when it encountered a raging fire.

Xiao Ling stood at the front of the team, with his arms crossed in front of his chest, and his eyes firmly fixed on the front. His face was calm, like a bottomless ancient well, with a calm smile on the corner of his mouth.

Zi Yan and Medusa stood on either side of him, surrounded by purple and colorful fighting spirits, and energy fluctuations, obviously ready to fight at any time.

A little further behind them, Xiao Yixian stood quietly, with wisps of gray gas lingering around her, adding a bit of mystery to her.

Xiao Ling's voice rang out on the top of the mountain, clear and firm, penetrating the whistling of the wind and sand, and spreading throughout the mountain. "Everyone, I guess you all know that the Bodhi Transformation Saliva is now in my hands."

He paused, glanced around, and continued, "Whoever wants it, just come and grab it. But I want to remind you that once you make a move, you must be prepared to lose your life."

Xiao Ling's words echoed on the top of the mountain, but surprisingly did not cause any action. Although the strong men around were lurking in the dark, each of them had ulterior motives, they did not act rashly, and no one wanted to be the first target to make a move.

According to the information they already know, Xiao Ling is a Dou Zong-level warrior, and the three female companions behind him are equally powerful. In this case, if you are not sure enough, it is tantamount to seeking death if you act rashly.

As for the Dou Zong warriors present, they are also watching each other, making their own calculations in their hearts. What they are worried about is that even if they succeed in grabbing the Bodhi Transformation Saliva, they may become the target of sneak attacks by other warriors because of their fatigue after the battle.

Facing the lurking warriors around who are reluctant to take action, Xiao Ling frowned slightly, and a scornful smile appeared at the corner of his lips. "It seems that none of you have the courage to take the lead. In this case, I will not accompany you." There was a hint of provocation in his voice.

As soon as the voice fell, Xiao Ling took a step without hesitation and was ready to lead his companions away from here.

Just as Xiao Ling and his companions were about to leave, the warriors in the dark began to communicate frantically through voice transmission. After some intense discussions, several Dou Zong masters including Fang Yan and Old Man Yingshan temporarily formed an alliance, which almost included the power of all the masters present.

Suddenly, with a loud "boom!", a fiery red streak shot out from the darkness and headed straight for Xiao Ling and the others, like a flash of lightning that cut through the night sky, not only dispelling the surrounding darkness, but also cutting off their way.

"Hehe, Mr. Tang San, we meet again. It has been more than a year since we last met. Thanks to your Po Zong Dan, I was able to break through to the Dou Zong realm. How can I forget this kindness?" A voice sounded with a bit of teasing, "I wonder if you can honor me and visit the Demon Flame Valley, so that I can do my best to be a good host and express my gratitude for helping me break through?"

As the voice echoed, Fang Yan's figure gradually appeared under the dim sky. He exuded the powerful aura unique to Dou Zong masters, as if even the air around him was trembling because of his presence.

On both sides of him, the second and third elders of the Demon Flame Valley followed closely behind him like shadows, their eyes were as sharp as knives, and their aura was overwhelming.

Behind them, five elders of the Demon Flame Valley lined up in order, each of them exuding a powerful aura of the Douhuang level, and their presence made the night sky seem even more oppressive.