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Before Mu Ziling could say anything, the voice that sounded like a magic piercing through the ears came out again in the vast mist.

"Haha... The second auction of the Prosperous Age starts, and the countdown will be one hour from the end. After one hour, the auction will be completely over. You little dolls who haven't even grown hair yet, go back wherever you came from! Hahaha... "

Compared with the one just now, the voice was more ironic and mocking. It seemed that this short hour was unnecessary, and everyone would withdraw from the auction.

I don't know if it's Mu Ziling's illusion, but she always feels that this person's magic voice is somewhat familiar.

However, she couldn't recall where she had heard this voice.

However, after listening to this person's words, Mu Ziling was even more convinced... Shengshi's weird auction method is to use brains as a bargaining chip.

But at this moment, I heard that Yu Wenhao and the others were in the distance.

Ding Ziyang was suspicious: "Eh? Isn't this the first match? How could it be the second match?"

Long Xiaoze on this side is also suspicious: "We have only been here before? Why is this maze the second scene? What about the first scene?"

"You're stupid!" Qingling rolled his eyes at him, and reminded him in a low voice, "Do you still remember the gatekeeper when we entered the maze?"

After Qingling's reminder, Long Xiaoze suddenly realized: "It turned out to be that..."

It turned out that it was the first game!

It turned out that the reward for the first game was that their sister-in-law got purple silk easily because of their bickering?

After reacting, Long Xiaoze was excited.

Damn! His third sister-in-law, what kind of shit luck is this Nima stepping on?

They just ran into a dead mouse's footsteps like this, and directly caught Tian Jizi, the gatekeeper, and passed the level easily.

Just when Long Xiaoze was so excited that he almost cried out, on the other side——

"That's right, this is obviously the first round, how could it be the second round, who will get the reward for the first round, and..." Long Xiaoli loudly echoed Ding Ziyang's words.

Then, he pointed directly at the sky and shouted loudly: "Also, this maze, what kind of broken rules, we can't find a way out for a few days, now you let us find it in an hour, why—"

Long Xiaoli hadn't said the last word 'joke', the voice in the mist suddenly became cold and terrifying, abruptly interrupting Long Xiaoli's yelling.

"Rules? Hahaha..." The owner of the voice in the mist smiled like a demon god, and his tone was unassailable: "Don't you know that I am the rule here, the lord of the prosperous age, and those who dare to despise the lord, get ready to be punished, haha ..."

Before Long Xiaoli recovered from the shocking laughter, suddenly, misty white mist gathered in the sky, transforming into form at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In an instant, a large white mist surrounded by the mysterious ghost gathered in the air mysteriously and mysteriously, forming a palm that looked like the palm of a Tathagata, and slapped Long Xiaoli's face fiercely.

The slap was so menacing that it was impossible to guard against.

"Crack!" There was a loud and crisp sound.

It was clearly a white mist palm as big as a floor, but when it was photographed, Long Xiaoli's face directly turned into a slap print as big as an ordinary hand.

"puff--"

Long Xiaoli spat out a mouthful of turbid blood, and a deep slap mark suddenly appeared on his handsome face, which was blood red and eye-catching.

It was the first time in his life that someone slapped him in the face, and it was in public... One can imagine the anger in Long Xiaoli's heart.

However, in such a territory, under the eyes of such a perverted prosperous lord, Long Xiaoli dared not speak out, and dared not say a word.

Seeing this at this moment, while Long Xiaoze was gloating, he also secretly patted his chest in rejoicing.

It's really a good thing, it's a good thing he didn't stand up and ask such silly words just now, otherwise the slap would have landed on his handsome and unrestrained face in Yushu Linfeng.

But who knew, Long Xiaoze hadn't finished rejoicing in his heart, what the Lord of Shengshi said next didn't make him so dissatisfied that he jumped to his feet.

"Hahaha... You little dolls, you must get excited too early. You indulge this night to yell at the lord, deduct the auction time from now, and prepare for the countdown... a stick of incense!"

The words of the lord of the prosperous age seemed to take pleasure in teasing people, his laughter was deafening, but it still carried a very majestic voice, and no one could refute it.

A stick of incense!

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Originally, one hour was not enough, and the chance of getting out of the maze was very slim.

But now, after being stirred up by Long Xiaoli, it has become a stick of incense, and there is even a slight chance.

Therefore, when Lord Shengshi said this, not only Long Xiaoze was so dissatisfied that he jumped to his feet, besides Long Xiaoyu and Mu Ziling, Ye Zimu, who was here to join in the fun, and Long Jiayi, who was looking for someone, looked as usual , everyone wants to shout dissatisfaction.

Of course, what's more, Long Xiaoli, who turned into a stick of incense in an instant, suffered from everyone's eyes and filled with resentment.

"It's none of our business for him to talk too much and be dissatisfied?"

"Think this is his Gallo, it's ridiculous to be able to cover the sky with one hand and do whatever you want!"

"Look at this Long Xiaoli, who looks upright, how come he's slobbering like a kid in the market, what a bad luck!"

...

After finally coming to the prosperous age, I didn't even see the rare treasures, which made everyone feel aggrieved and complained.

If he hadn't been slapped in the face by the lord of the prosperous age, Long Xiaoli might still have a thick skin, turning a deaf ear to everyone's complaints, and thick-skinned to the end.

However, the slap of the lord of Shengshi seemed to shatter his indestructible face, and Long Xiaoli's flushed face suddenly turned into a liver color, which was extremely ugly.

Bai Yixue was also very resentful in her heart, but she had no choice but to comfort Long Xiaoli with a smile all over her face, standing on the same side with him.

At this time, the misty white mist in the sky changed again.

I saw that piece of dense white mist, which seemed to be in an ever-changing state.

As the winding changes, it soon becomes a huge incense burner, and on the incense burner is a stick of incense made of white mist like Optimus Prime.

Although the stick incense is made of white mist, it is disappearing and shortening almost invisible, just like the real incense.

This also means that the time for a stick of incense has started.

"Little dolls, cherish your last stick of incense in this prosperous age, hahaha..."

The Lord of Prosperity's voice gradually disappeared into the mist along with the laughter.

Yu Wenhao came here for the rare blood ginseng, so why should he return empty-handed?

Returning empty-handed... This is something Yu Wenhao will never allow.

The most important thing is that the strong poison on his body is even more unacceptable.

Yu Wenhao knew very well that he was 100% sure of this rare blood ginseng compared to taking back the antidote from Mu Ziling.

He is about to take back the precious blood ginseng, but the most important thing is that he still needs to rely on the precious blood ginseng to strengthen his strength, and then fight Long Xiaoyu to the end!

"Is it Long Xiaoli?" Yu Wenhao narrowed his eyes slightly, turned his head, and threatened Long Xiaoli in a cold voice: "If the Lord of the palace does not come out of the maze within this incense stick, even if you are Prince Jialuo now , My Palace Master will never end with you! Hmph!"

Before the words fell, Yu Wenhao shook his sleeves fiercely, and then led his own people to find a way wholeheartedly.

Yu Wenhao's words did not intend to make Long Xiaoli vomit blood in anger.

Originally, he wanted to use the power of these people to get rid of Long Xiaoyu with one blow, but he never thought that now he has become the target of public criticism.

At this time, Ding Ziyang, Ouyang Feiyu and the others all looked at Long Xiaoli with disdain, and went to find a way out one after another.

Unexpectedly, Long Xiaoli was extremely aggrieved by the cold stares cast by people who were supposed to be on the same front.

I haven't been able to find a way out for several days, and if I can't get out now, I can't get out. Now, is there any difference between an hour and a stick of incense?

The crowd on the other side started to find their way again, talking to the other side.

Qingling put her head in her hands, crying like she was about to go crazy: "What to do, there is only one stick of incense left. If we just go back like this, wouldn't our suffering these days be in vain? Don't!"

Long Xiaoze nodded, expressing his deep sympathy.

He was also discouraged, and said dejectedly: "It's been a few days, and we can't find a way out. Let alone a stick of incense, an hour, even if we are given another day, I think there is no hope."

"No! We can't just admit defeat like this. Is it easy for us to come all the way?" Qing Ling stomped her feet vigorously, "Xiao Zezi, don't talk about a stick of incense, even if it's just a second, we can Don't waste it, let's go, find a way!"

As Qingling said, she wanted to bring Long Xiaoze together.

But who knows, Long Xiaoze gave up on himself to the end, sat down on the ground, waved his hands again and again: "I won't go, I won't go, in terms of luck, who among us can compare with sister-in-law, this time of burning incense, I would rather sit here and enjoy this last beauty..."

Before Long Xiaoze could finish speaking, his gaze subconsciously turned to Mu Ziling and Long Xiaoyu.

Immediately, Long Xiaoze discovered that Mu Ziling and Long Xiaoyu had always been in such a relaxed state from the appearance of the prosperous lord to the disappearance.

Not only did the two of them not make any noise, they also didn't look nervous at all, and they didn't even have an expression of giving up on themselves like him.

It's impossible, it shouldn't be... Long Xiaoze couldn't help shaking his head in his heart as he stared blankly at the two people who looked calm and didn't seem to have any intention of finding their way out.

Could it be...

"Ah!" Suddenly, Long Xiaoze yelled, as if he had guessed something, he jumped up from the ground like a chicken blood, and rushed over: "Third brother and third sister-in-law, are you—"

Before Long Xiaoze approached, and before he could finish asking the last few words, Long Xiaoyu picked it up with one hand, like throwing a rag, and threw it far away.

Watching Long Xiaoze turned into a rag and being thrown away mercilessly, Qing Ling didn't have time to say "he deserves it" to him.

Suddenly, Qingling's eyes lit up, as if she had been enlightened, as if waking up from a dream, she also ran towards Mu Ziling and the others.

Qingling rushed over as if he had discovered a new continent, with joy on his face, he couldn't help holding Mu Ziling's hand, and asked urgently: "Little Lingzi, tell me quickly, do you have a solution?"