The evil monks have always been sinister and vicious. According to the tempers of the people, if they face another lion who dares to speak like this, I am afraid that many evil monks would have swarmed him and killed him into scum and snatched the ship. Up.

It's just that since already knowing that the old man who is greedy for money is actually one of the ten most powerful evildoers, no one dares to make a mistake.

The supernatural powers of the strongest are immeasurable. Although his cultivation in this Yinshan Secret Realm is suppressed and he can only reach the level of the strong in the Lingxi realm, whoever can become the strongest in evil ways is not a human spirit No one knows how many hole cards, backhands, and killers he has prepared.

However, the price of 300 million spirit stones is too high and too high, and many evil cultivators present may have to work hard for decades to earn so much wealth.

After so many years of hard work, one-off effort is unbearable for everyone.

Even if there is not so much money to sign a contract for the time being, this is unbearable.

After all, if such a contract is signed once, it means that these people may have to work hard for Duan Xiong to pay off their debts for decades! As for relinquishing accounts after saying that? Haha...Who dares to fall back on the debt of one of the top ten strongest men in the evil way?

Everyone hesitated a little, after all, 300 million spirit stones were not a small number.

Duan Xiong seemed to understand the psychology of these people, so he wasn't impatient at all.

When he came to a clearing area, he took out some tables, chairs and benches from the storage ring, put some pens, inks, papers and inkstones on them, and put out a good tea set and started drinking tea leisurely.

"How about, go or not? Three hundred million spirit stones are exchanged for the chance to cross the Styx. I don't know if it's worth it."

"It would be worth it if we could obtain some good fortune in the Yin Emperor site this time. After all, every piece of ancient creation is extremely valuable. But if you get nothing, then you will really die for him for decades... …"

"I think Xuan, this Styx is the first level in the Yinshan Secret Realm. Who knows how many such levels are there before I go to the Yin Emperor site? If every level is so sad, I have to give the surrounding seniors so much money. ...I'm afraid we won't finish our whole life!"

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A low voice of discussion sounded around, and finally after about a stick of incense, a young girl stood up fiercely: "I got on the boat! Three hundred million spiritual stones in exchange for one to cross the Styx and enter the Yin Emperor site The opportunity is worth it!"

This girl was wearing a blood-colored robe, and her face was very beautiful and quiet. At first glance, she looked like a lady in the world.

It's just that her character is very different from that of civilization, and her voice is full of a sense of decisiveness. After speaking, he came to Duan Xiong and took out a crystal jade card and handed it over.

"Three hundred million spirit stones, seniors, check if it is this number."

Duan Xiong took the jade plaque to investigate and nodded slightly, and put the jade plaque into the storage ring.

The figure of the blood-clothed girl leaped softly and leaped deep into the boat. Seeing this scene, the two Huafa old men in the crowd also sighed slightly: "Oh, let's try this! Senior, we don't have enough money, so let's sign a contract."

The two old men looked alike and seemed to be twin brothers. One of them wears a gray robe and the other wears a black robe. They are the famous "Yin and Devil Double Old Man" among the evil monks.

Duan Xiong glanced at them faintly and nodded slightly, and saw the two old men approaching him respectfully picking up pen and paper, signing and drawing, and both got on the boat.

As long as one person takes the lead, more and more people will follow suit, so more and more people will board the ship.

Xiong Tiangang and Xie Xueyun were a little moved when they saw this scene, while Lan Xuan slightly arched his hands directly at the crowd.

"Everyone, I'm going down first, see you across the bank."

This blue-eyed boy is naturally timid and fearful, and he is naturally very willing to cross the terrifying Styx safely, even if it takes decades to pay off the debt to sign a contract for this, he can't manage that much.

The boat Duan Xiong brought was not very big, no more than ten feet long, and it was already very crowded after thirty or forty people. The fat man in black looked at the boat and then at the crowd, and a treacherous merchant smile suddenly appeared on his face again.

"Everyone, my boat is almost full. I can only take three more people at most. The last three seats are 50 million middle-grade spirit stones per person, no bargaining."

After speaking of this, the fat man paused slightly, and the smile on his face became more and more intense, "Say okay first, I will only take this trip. The rest of the people who are not on the boat are willing to pay more, I Will never come back again."

"What, fifty million? This abruptly increased by more than half!" After hearing Duan Xiong's words, everyone became a little angry. This method of making money is really too dark and there is no bottom line.

Facing the crowd's low growl, Duan Xiu had a calm face, sitting or not, drinking tea leisurely in a childlike manner.

Compared with the crowd enthusiastically scolding the black-clothed fat man's black-hearted means of making money, the old man with a pair of goatees had his eyes flickering, and his originally seemingly mediocre look like an old farmer in the world is now rare. A gloomy look passed.

The old man obviously has some unique ideas of his own, but his psychology is a little uncertain.

Seeing this scene, Chu Chen's psychology moved slightly. The ancient flag of the evil bone old man possessed great power, and I am afraid that it was also the evil treasure from the ancient times.

It’s just that whether the Evil Dao’s Secret Treasure can survive the strong corrosive power of the Styx River. The fat man smiled and looked at the crowd for a while, then suddenly smiled, and he jumped in depth and came to the riverside of Styx.

"Yin Mountain and Styx, the ancient Yin Emperor has great perseverance, but I don't know if this Yinshan Styx has the power of that Nether Yellow Spring, I will try it!"

With a long roar, Master Changsheng burst into black light instantly, and the flat ground instantly exploded like a black scorching sun.

In the endless black light, the white and fat body of Lord Changsheng instantly soared, transforming into a mighty black dragon!

Ink light gushes, like black lightning bursting around her body.

The black dragon is about ten feet long, and the inky black scales seem to be carved from black gold, shining with a cold metallic luster.

A pair of icy dragon eyes coldly glanced at the crowd. After a glance, the black dragon uttered a stunned dragon roar, and the figure sank into the Styx with a bang!