"Bang!"

The door of the No. 3 VIP box was pushed open, and a tall red-robed old man with a gloomy face walked out.

Without the cover of the formation, a powerful saint's coercion immediately emanated from this person and enveloped the audience.

"Sure enough, it's Yuwen's senior!"

Seeing this tall figure with the vicissitudes of life, some people in the crowd suddenly exclaimed, and more monks showed excitement in addition to their hearts.

High-level saint, this is a rare top powerhouse in normal times, high up and down without a trace, today I finally saw a living deity.

Now that his identity has been revealed, Yu Wenlie no longer hides it, so he simply walked out of the VIP box, stepped on the void, looked at Mo Yuan and said, "Mo Daoyou, can you allow the old man to discuss a few words with this little friend, it won't be delayed for too long." ”

Mo Yuan lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then nodded and said: "Since Brother Yuwen has spoken, the Tianhe Alliance should give you this face, but the old man has said it first, and it is okay to discuss, and I hope that Brother Yuwen will not be difficult for others, so that it will be difficult for me to do it." ”

"Of course. ”

Yu Wenlie turned around proudly, his eyes firmly fixed on Zhang Tianjiu's location, and said in a deep voice: "Junior, this golden armor puppet corpse is extremely important to the old man, if you can take the initiative to give up today, the old man promises to give you a chance in exchange, how about it?"

Yu Wenlie's move was also forced to be helpless.

If it wasn't in the Tianhe auction hall, why did he have to negotiate terms with an ant, just go over and shoot it to death.

Like Zhang Tianjiu, this trip to Bai Zecheng and buying the golden armor puppet corpse is also one of Yu Wenlie's most important goals.

Although the saint is extremely powerful, he can turn over the river and the sea with his backhand, but the longevity will also be exhausted.

If you step into a beginner-level saint, you can enjoy a thousand-year lifespan, and after you advance to the intermediate level, your lifespan will directly increase to another 3,000 years, but if there is no breakthrough, you will also sit down like other monks.

As a high-level saint, Yu Wenlie has lived for more than 8,000 years, but he has never seen any hope of a breakthrough, and it is likely that he will run out of life and die within a few hundred years.

This is the rule of heaven, and no one can disobey it.

Hundreds of years is a long time for ordinary people, but in the eyes of monks, especially saint monks, it is almost like a white horse.

After cultivating to a certain level, a casual retreat may last for a hundred years, but Yu Wenlie himself knows very well in his heart that due to his talent, he may have no hope of achieving the Great Sage Realm in his life.

Unless you can find a suitable body to be reborn before the physical body completely decays, then there is a glimmer of chance.

Therefore, when he found out that there was a golden armor puppet corpse in the Tianhe Chamber of Commerce that was ready to be auctioned, Yu Wenlie was immediately ecstatic, and hurriedly set off to Bai Zecheng.

And in order to avoid extraneous troubles and being targeted by those old enemies, since he entered the city, he has deliberately kept a low profile and never revealed his true identity.

thought that everything was under control, but unexpectedly, an unknown hateful junior was killed halfway, and his family background was so rich that even he was ashamed of himself.

Zhang Tianjiu smiled faintly: "Please forgive me, seniors, the golden armor puppet corpse is equally important to me, and I can't think of giving in." ”

Yuwen Lie's eyes were full of anger, obviously still trying his best to restrain himself, and said coldly: "Don't you ask, what a rare opportunity will the old man give you?"

Zhang Tianjiu smiled and said: "I have what my predecessors have, and I have what my predecessors don't have, so let's not talk about it, don't hurt your feelings." ”

What a big breath!

Everyone in the audience couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

Faced with the pull of a high-level saint, this kid didn't even bother to talk about it, he directly refused, and his words were so arrogant, could it be that he really had any powerful backers behind him, so strong that he didn't even look at the high-level saints?

Many had a thoughtful look in their eyes.

And Zhang Tianjiu just wants them to think so.

What he said just now, of course, was just bluffing and pretending, fooling this group of dick monks and giving them the illusion that they really had a strong backer.

By the way, it caused a little psychological pressure on Yu Wenlie, lest this old ghost suddenly go crazy and shoot directly regardless of everything.

It is simply impossible to let out the golden armor puppet corpse, Zhang Tianjiu certainly won't waste his lips and tongues, he just wants to complete the transaction as soon as possible and leave.

The corpse of the master of the Heavenly Sword Sect was still lying in that cultivation shop, and it was possible to be found at any time, and Bai Ze City, a place of right and wrong, could not stay for a long time.

Yu Wenlie frowned, and his murderous aura suddenly soared, and the temperature of the entire auction hall seemed to drop a lot, like a cold winter wax moon coming in an instant.

"Junior, have you really thought it through?"

The threat in the words could be heard by those present with their eyes closed.

Zhang Tianjiu's face did not change: "Senior Yuwen, if you are not ready to continue bidding, we have nothing to talk about." ”

"Good, good, good!"

Yu Wenlie's old face was full of murderous intent, and he laughed angrily: "The old man hopes that you will remember today's words, and after Bai Zecheng, there will be no accidents." ”

The undisguised terrifying killing intent made everyone present shudder.

Mo Yuan frowned slightly: "Yuwen Daoyou, please be cautious." ”

Yu Wenlie flicked his sleeves back, smiled coldly, and said loudly: "Brother Mo, please rest assured, the old man promises not to do anything in the territory of the Tianhe Alliance, as for what happened after this junior left Bai Zecheng, it has nothing to do with you." ”

This is no longer a warning, it is completely naked intimidation.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but show sympathy and pity.

Guilty of guilt.

This time, Zhang Tianjiu can be regarded as offending Yu Wenlie to death, even if he can finally bid for the golden armor puppet corpse, it is estimated that it will be difficult to go back alive.

Unless he nests on the territory of the Tianhe Alliance in Bai Ze City, he will be a turtle with a shrunken head for a lifetime.

Zhang Tianjiu was still calm, he didn't look like he was threatened by a high-level saint at all, touched his bald head and smiled: "Then wait and see." ”

Just now, Mo Yuan once again quietly used his divine sense to transmit the voice, making it clear that no matter what, the Tianhe Alliance would use the power of the Chamber of Commerce to protect him, even after Zhang Tianjiu left Bai Zecheng, there would be people secretly accompanying him all the way to prevent Yu Wenlie from intercepting and killing him halfway.

At this moment, even Zhang Tianjiu couldn't help but wonder if his previous absurd thoughts were really true.

Could it be that he is really the illegitimate child of the mainstream of the SkyTeam?

Otherwise, how could he be able to make a chamber of commerce like the Tianhe Alliance, which is all based on interests, even if he does not hesitate to offend a high-level saint, but also protect himself.

Unless there is another possibility, SkyTeam can get enough benefits from him.

But apart from the more than 100 catties of pork belly on his body, Zhang Tianjiu thought that there was no other place of value.

Knowing that he couldn't fight for the golden armor puppet corpse at the auction, Yu Wenlie didn't waste his tongue anymore, and after taking a deep look at Zhang Tianjiu, he flew away with a shock of his sleeves.

Mo Yuan sighed and said loudly: "Congratulations to this little friend of 9527, for winning the golden armor puppet corpse at the price of 120,000 top-grade source stones, this auction is over, and you fellow Daoists can leave on their own." ”

As the words fell, the crowd got up and left the hall in groups.

In less than half an hour, the entire auction hall was empty, and the previous bustle and noise no longer existed.

It's just that the last good scene inevitably impressed everyone, and before leaving, they didn't forget to look back at the box where Zhang Tianjiu was, and there was no pity in their eyes.

It smells like a farewell ceremony for the body.

Zhang Tianjiu sat in the box with his eyes closed, waiting for the crowd to leave, and did not get up.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Mo Yuan's voice to sound outside: "Xiaoyou, that golden armor puppet corpse has been prepared, and you can come out to talk about it." ”

Zhang Tianjiu pushed the door out, looked at Mo Yuan up and down, and said with a smile: "Senior, can you give me an explanation now." ”

After receiving the benefits of the Tianhe Alliance, Zhang Tianjiu would not feel that there was such a cheap thing in the world, and since the auction had been settled, it was naturally time to get to the bottom of it.

Mo Yuan glanced at the maid Xiao Qi with his eyes, and the little beauty understood it, and quickly retreated after giving a salute.

Mo Yuan seemed to have seen Zhang Tianjiu's true face for the first time, and when his eyes fell on his big bald head, he couldn't help but be slightly surprised, and he wanted to stop talking.

Zhang Tianjiu hurriedly smiled bitterly and said, "Don't call me a master, I'm not a Buddhist monk." ”

Mo Yuan smiled: "Identity doesn't matter, please come with me, little friend." ”

Zhang Tianjiu didn't take a step, but muttered in his heart, frowning, "Could it be that someone else wants to see me?"

Mo Yuan turned around with a different color on his face and nodded: "Xiaoyou is really smart, the old man came out to help just now, and he was also entrusted by the alliance leader and his old man, as for what reason, the old man is not clear, he is just acting on orders, and after you meet the alliance leader, he will explain everything to you." ”

It's over, shouldn't it really be a blood confession......

Zhang Tianjiu's heart was shocked, and many bloody TV series flashed in his mind, and he was suddenly a little uneasy.

Although I know that it is impossible, I will inevitably think about it at this moment.

However, this also makes sense, I am afraid that only the transcendent status of the Lord of the Tianhe Alliance has enough confidence not to take a high-level saint like Yu Wenlie in his eyes.

In the divine sense, Wei Wuya's voice immediately sounded: "Ninth Master, I have also heard of this Tianhe Alliance Lord, his name is Chu Zhongtian, it is said that his cultivation is average, and it was just the realm of ordinary Venerable back then, but I don't know why in the end, he was able to overwhelm everyone, and he sat on the position of the alliance leader, he must not be a simple person." ”

Zhang Tianjiu smiled dumbly and said: "That's the old yellow calendar from three thousand years ago, even you, a saint, have been seated, do you think the current Tianhe Alliance leader can still be him?"

Wei Wuya reacted at this time, and smiled with a red face.