At this moment, in the VIP room, a flash of excitement flashed in Zhao Lao's eyes, they traveled thousands of miles in such a small place just for that treasure!

"Giggles!" "The auction items below you, presumably everyone here has received a little rumor, this kind of treasure, the little woman does not have the right to be an auctioneer, and the following will be held by an elder in the Tianyun Pavilion." Redsleeves smiled and stepped back.

At this time, an old man with white hair and a red face walked out and greeted everyone in the audience kindly.

Some of the big people in the VIP room squinted at the old man, their eyes were solemn, and they couldn't help but be even more jealous of Tianyun Pavilion.

Yang Yuechen was slightly stunned, he knew the old man who came out, it was Luo Lao who helped him in the main hall.

"Everyone, you are polite, this auction will be ended by the old man!" Luo Lao looked at everyone.

It's not nonsense, Luo Lao wiped the space ring, and a strong coercion permeated the field.

Everyone in the audience was shocked, and some weak people had even been suppressed by this coercion and vomited blood.

Yang Yuechen also felt a strong coercion at this time, and without hesitation, the purple aura returned to normal.

Yang Yuechen looked at a giant knife that appeared in Luo Lao's hand, the giant knife was densely covered with lines, the giant knife was two meters long and six inches wide, and the whole body was filled with blood-colored light, as if it had drunk the blood of countless people.

Luo Lao said expressionlessly at this time: "This knife was discovered by Tianyun Pavilion in a ruin, and it is infinitely powerful. ”

Everyone in the audience looked at the giant knife in amazement, and some even exclaimed like crazy: "Heavenly weapon! ”

Yang Yuechen also looked at the giant knife with a dumbfounded face.

You must know that even a strong person in the Tianhe Realm is not qualified to have a heavenly weapon, and the strong person who can have a heavenly weapon in the entire Xuantian Empire, which one is not a famous peak powerhouse, even if it is the six major forces of the Xuantian Empire, there are not many heavenly weapons, they are basically mortal weapons, mysterious weapons, earth weapons, and the heavenly weapons above are basically regarded as the treasures of the Zhenzong.

If two people fight, one person holds a celestial weapon, then the person who does not have a celestial weapon will be killed in seconds, it can be said that the person who holds the celestial weapon can fight three people in the same realm who do not have a celestial weapon, you can imagine how terrible the celestial weapon is.

"The old man is not nonsense, the starting price of this heavenly weapon is 10,000 spirit stones, and the price increase shall not be less than 1,000 spirit stones each time. Luo Lao raised his voice.

Everyone can only be helpless, because only the big forces have spirit stones, a spirit stone is equivalent to 10,000 gold coins, and 10,000 spirit stones are 100 million gold coins.

Yang Yuechen shook his head and smiled bitterly, he originally thought that having more than 10 million gold coins was already considered a local tyrant, but now it seems that he is still shy in his pocket, a poor ghost.

"Fifteen thousand"

"Twenty thousand"

"Twenty-three ......"

In a VIP room, Zhao Lao's face was gloomy, he couldn't imagine that the situation had reached such a point, and then raised his voice: "Fifty thousand spirit stones." ”

"What? It was added by more than 10,000 directly, isn't that too ruthless?" exclaimed one of the people in the crowd.

A majestic voice sounded: "Old man Zhao, I can't imagine that I haven't seen you for many years, and you are not dead!"

Zhao Lao's face remained unchanged when he heard this voice: "Old Ghost Wu, you are not dead, how can I be willing to die." ”

"80,000 Spirit Stones"

Elder Zhao's face became ugly when he heard this voice, because when he came, the budget was 100,000 spirit stones, and now it has reached 80,000.

Zhao Lao immediately gritted his teeth: "100,000"

Yang Yuechen looked at the shouting in the field, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, he couldn't imagine that these big forces were so terrifying, and he was a rookie in front of him.

"One hundred and fifty thousand" A calm voice sounded in the audience.

At this moment, Zhao Lao was in the VIP room, and his face was ugly, as if his wife had run away with someone else.

He didn't know who the owner of this voice was, the old opponent who was fighting with him just now had obviously withdrawn, and it was obvious that the owner of this voice must be a person of the same level as himself.

"Is there anything higher?" Luo Lao said as he looked at the field without sadness or joy.

After a while, Luo Lao saw the silence in the field, and smiled slightly: "Then congratulations, Your Excellency." ”

Luo Lao also raised his voice in the middle of the field: "This auction has ended successfully, and I hope everyone will ............ next time." ”

Yang Yuechen took a deep breath: "It's finally over!"

In a living room in the backyard of Tianyun Pavilion, Yang Yuechen asked people to take him to this living room after the auction.

Yang Yuechen looked at Gong Xiaoyue and said straight to the point: "Disturb Miss Gong this time, I have something to ask for." ”

"Yang Gongzi said that it doesn't matter, as long as he knows that it doesn't involve the privacy of Tianyun Pavilion, he must know everything and say everything. Gong Xiaoyue smiled slightly.

"I want to know where to get that piece of wood. Yang Yuechen looked at Gong Xiao with excitement on her face.

Gong Xiaoyue was taken aback, and a trace of worry flashed in her eyes: "Young Master Yang, that place is very dangerous, and it is not a place where you can go at your level." ”

Yang Yuechen shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I will do what I can, I hope Miss Gong will tell me." ”

Gong Xiaoyue no longer persuaded each other: "That place is located in the east of the Xuantian Empire, in the middle of the Broken Sword Mountain Range, it is said that the Broken Sword Mountain Range was formed in a long time ago, and the life and death battle between two supreme powerhouses, as for whether it is true, it is unknown." ”

"Thank you Miss Gong for telling me, if there is any help in the future, you will definitely give up. Yang Yuechen said.

Gong Xiaoyue looked at Yang Yuechen's sincere gaze, and a different color flashed in her heart.

chatted with Gong Xiaoyue for a while, and when he saw that it was getting late, he confessed and left.

Not long after Yang Yuechen left, an old figure appeared behind Gong Xiaoyue: "Miss, is it really pinned on this person?"

Gong Xiaoyue looked up at the sky, it was already late autumn, Gong Xiaoyue was standing in the distance, her back was extremely desolate: "Old Luo, let me be willful! I can sense that Yang Yuechen has atmospheric luck, so let me trust my instincts." ”

Gong Xiaoyue turned to look at Luo Lao, his face was cold, and his eyes were even more murderous: "Do I still have a choice?" I have no choice, I will make those people pay a painful price, since they didn't kill us in the first place, then they will die at that time." ”

At this time, a terrifying aura erupted from Gong Xiaoyue's body, and the cold killing intent seemed to have condensed into substance, looking in one direction, a look of hatred flashed in his eyes. ”

Luo Lao looked at Gong Xiaoyue at this time, his face was full of pampering, and there was some unbearable color, looking at the sky complicatedly.

Yang Yuechen returned to the inn and fell asleep, but he was tired today, because the mysterious giant tree in the dantian space had sucked up all his spiritual energy.