"Cough cough, to be honest, I do have a few treasure talismans in my hands, but they are all things that are in the bottom box, and I don't want to shoot easily." The middle-aged Taoist priest is elegant and looks like a master, but There is always a sense of grandeur in what you say.

All the people present are human beings. With such a posture, how can other people not know what he is thinking?

Many people pretended to complain, saying that he was too slick and insincere. Since he wanted to sell it, why should he make people's appetites, just make a direct bid.

"Oh, it's not that I'm trying to get people's appetite, it's really... that's all. Seeing how sincere you are, I have to take out all the stuff in the bottom box today!" The middle-aged Taoist had a fleshy face. Painful look.

Then, he took out six more treasures.

The way people looked at him suddenly became wrong. After talking for a long time, they thought that there were only one or two left in the bottom box, but it turned out to be six!

"I said, Master, you won't take out another bunch later, will you?"

"No, no, this is the last thing in my hand, there is no more Jedi." The middle-aged Taoist shook his head again and again.

In the end, these six treasures were purchased by five people at a high price. One of them bought two.

After getting the treasure, these people kept going straight to the mountains. Nearby, some people looked at them very wrongly, their eyes flickered, and there was a vague murderous intent.

The middle-aged Taoist priest sold the treasure talisman, still maintaining the appearance of a master of Taoism. However, he was stopped before he took a few steps.

"My master, please come over there!" The two tall knights, heavily armored, even covered their faces, revealing only a pair of cold eyes.

The middle-aged Taoist changed color and snorted: "What are you doing?"

"Don't get me wrong, we have no ill will towards you, we just want to invite you over." The two knights looked indifferent, but spoke very politely.

The middle-aged Taoist looked ugly and wanted to say something, but a knight motioned him to look into the distance.

The middle-aged Taoist priest looked at them and saw hundreds of heavily armored knights standing in the open space not far away. People and beasts were silent, giving people a very strong sense of oppression.

There was no one around them, and obviously no one wanted to stand with them.

The face of the middle-aged Taoist changed, he choked back his words and put on a smiling face.

"Alright, I'll go with you..."

Qi Yongheng watched, waited for the three to walk away before withdrawing his gaze, shook his head and said, "That Taoist cheated, and it will be miserable later."

"En?" Lin Feng was puzzled, remembered something, and his color changed slightly, "Could it be that the treasure talisman he sold was fake?"

"Yes, except for the first one, the rest are fake, only have their shape, not their gods, and have no effect." Qi Yongheng said.

"This man is too bad!"

"The person who just went up the mountain with joy, I'm afraid it will be worse now."

People frowned, Dong Mengqi was speechless, and mourned for the people who went up the mountain not long ago.

Sure enough, before the middle-aged Taoist priest reached the group of knights, there was a scream from the mountain.

I saw five people who rushed up the mountain, three of them, the golden light surrounding their bodies twisted, and then suddenly exploded and turned into powder. They were exposed to strong pressure at once, and two of them couldn't hold on, and their muscles were broken in an instant, like a pool of rotten flesh, they were pressed to the ground, their blood was blurred.