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At the end of a thrilling auction, the scene was full of sighs, especially Ye Chen, no less than thousands of peeps swept in, trying to break his identity, but it was not successful.

This also includes the great sage of the Protoss, who peeked at the divine senses without concealing it at all, making the Protoss lose such a big face, but they didn't know who the other party was.

Ye Chen was stared at all over, and he wanted to turn around and leave, but the problem was that the Xiaoding he auctioned could not be taken away until the end of the auction, and he had to wait honestly.

What made him happy was that Zhou Tian's evolution was still very competitive, as long as he didn't reveal the opportunity without authorization, let alone say that it was a great saint, even an ordinary quasi-emperor would be embarrassed to break his identity.

On the stage, the old man with the crane hair who presided over the auction took the little magic tripod and turned over his hand to take out an object again.

This time it was a red killing sword, although it was sealed, but the sound of the sword was terrifying, and the overflowing sword qi was cold and silent, once its seal was unlocked, its power was devastating.

At this moment, the eyes of the people present were all attracted away, and their eyes were bright, especially the old guys, their breath became rapid, as if they recognized the red sword, and they also knew that the killing sword was extraordinary.

"Ancestor, what is the origin of that sword. I don't know what to call the young monks, they all looked at their parents, their faces were already pale, and they were frightened by the red sword and sword aura of the whole body in a cold sweat.

"Heavenly Remnant Divine Sword. The old guys were not stingy to introduce, "Its predecessor was a quasi-emperor sword, and according to ancient legends, it could not drink the blood of more than one quasi-emperor." ”

"It's... It's scary. The young monk shuddered, and his face turned pale.

"The Eastern Wilderness Ancient City is really bold, and even a sword weapon of this level is auctioned. The elder monks sighed one after another, "It seems that this time I have come to the right place." ”

"Its name is Heavenly Remnant, a Great Sage-level sword weapon. In the midst of the discussion, the old man with the crane hair spoke, and suspended the red sword in the air, "It is cast by Chilian Immortal Gold, and the reserve price is five million source stones." ”

The old man with the crane hair said that it was convenient for someone to bid, it was a great saint monk who was not weak, and he added five million source stones in one breath, and his tone was majestic, and he was determined to win the red sword.

It's just that he wasn't the only one who saw that the remnant sword was extraordinary that day, and many of the great saints present were all people with vicious eyes, how could they give up easily, and the bidding and bidding came one after another.

As a result, in just a few moments, a fairy sword was auctioned for a high price of 50 million, and even the gods of many holy lands also participated, and the auction was extremely hot.

Here, Ye Chen was sitting quietly, staring at the immortal sword, and he could see that the domineering of the heavenly remnants was not comparable to his Chixiao, the Great Sage-level sword weapon was too fierce.

However, he did not participate in the bidding, not because he didn't want to, but after patting the little magic ding, he didn't have so much money, and that day, the remnant sword couldn't be auctioned without 90 million.

"If you want, I can sponsor you!" In the private room of the Danzun Palace, Hongchenxue smiled and transmitted.

"Forget it. Ye Chen shook his head lightly, "My Ding is good, greed is not a good thing." ”

"The you I remember, not like that. Hongchenxue held her chin in one hand and smiled leisurely, "In my memory, Ye Chen was resolutely shameless for the sake of the baby." ”

"You're not energetic. Ye Chen glanced above, and there were black lines running around on his forehead.

"Hush. Hongchenxue disagreed, "You don't want this, don't blame me for not borrowing it." ”

"It's useless to don't talk nonsense. Ye Chen immediately changed the subject, "I heard that the treasure in the finale of this auction in the Eastern Wilderness Ancient City is an ancient treasure map, you can know about this before you come." ”

"I've heard of it, too, but I don't know if it's true or not. Hongchenxue shrugged her jade shoulders, "But even if it's a treasure map, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with us, every ** billion, I didn't even think about it." ”

"I see. Ye Chen said lightly, and as he spoke, he glanced at the private rooms of the Shen Clan, the Phoenix Clan, and the Demon Clan, with these three giants there, no one was fighting to go.

"Little friend, can you go to the apse and talk about it? Suddenly, an ethereal word came into his ears, and he couldn't find its source, only that the words were gentle, and it was an old man.

Ye Chen's eyebrows furrowed slightly, glanced at the people present, and then glanced at the crane-haired old man who was presiding over the auction, he was sure that it was not them, it must be an old man from the Eastern Wilderness Ancient City.

After hesitating for two or three seconds, he finally got up, bypassed the venue, and went straight to the apse.

The guards of the apse did not stop him, and he made his way unimpeded and stepped into a door of light.

In the eye, it is a strange light, it is a quiet garden, full of emerald fairy bamboo and strange flowers and plants, clouds and mist, a small world, just like a paradise in the world.

In the depths of the bamboo, he saw a one-armed old man dressed in plain clothes, sitting at the stone table making tea, like an amiable old man, but in fact a quasi-emperor.

"Little one, come and sit down. The one-armed old man smiled gently, a dignified quasi-emperor, and he actually poured a cup of tea for Ye Chen, a junior, "Taste the old boiled tea." ”

"I don't know why the seniors called the juniors. Ye Chen sat down, took a sip of tea, and looked at the one-armed old man tentatively, the tea was bland, just like he returned to the basics.

"Who are the six realms? The one-armed old man smiled and looked at Ye Chen kindly and gently.

"My ancestors. Ye Chen immediately responded, the secret path was the same as his guess, this one-armed old man was not an ordinary quasi-emperor, he must have seen his true face, so he called him.

"The Six Daoists actually produced a holy body. The one-armed old man chuckled, and there was a look of nostalgia in his old eyes, in addition to these expressions, there was also a little relief.

"Seniors know my ancestors?" Ye Chen laughed dryly and looked at the one-armed old man again.

"This arm of mine was cut off by your ancestors. The one-armed old man looked at his left arm.

"I... My ancestors cut it?" Ye Chen was stunned, and he couldn't react for a while.

"In the past, if it weren't for the old people holding the imperial soldiers, most of them would have died. The one-armed old man shook his head and smiled.

"Extreme Dao Emperor Soldier?" Ye Chen was so shocked that he almost urinated, a quasi-emperor holding an imperial soldier was cut off with an arm, how terrifying is the combat power of the Six Dao, could it be that he is a god?

"Extreme Dao Emperor Soldier, what an existence, it was also broken by the ancestors of the Six Dao of your family. The one-armed old man smiled with ancient awe, it was to the imperial soldiers, and it was also to the six paths.

"The imperial soldiers were all beaten and broken. Ye Chen swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely, and then subconsciously pointed to the ethereal nothingness, "The imperial soldier in the mouth of the predecessor is the broken silver sword?"

"Exactly. The one-armed old man exhaled deeply, and the look of awe in his eyes was even more triumphant.

"I'm a good girl. Ye Chen licked his dry lips, I don't know if I don't hear this, I was shocked when I heard it! How fierce is his future self, the emperor soldiers can be disabled.

"Everyone in the world says that the God of War Xingtian is the first person under the Emperor, but the old man can see that if the God of War Xingtian is still alive, he may not be able to fight the Six Realms. The one-armed old man was frightened.

"Admittedly, I... My ancestors had a big temper... It's a little bigger. Ye Chen subconsciously wiped a handful of cold sweat, a little uncalm, only to feel cold all over.

He was a little suspicious of the purpose of this one-armed old man's call, cutting off a person's arm and breaking the human emperor's soldiers, this is hatred!

He couldn't help but have an urge to turn his head away, but he quickly dispelled it again, this is the ancient city of the Eastern Wilderness, suppressed by the imperial soldiers, with his way, he can't escape if he wants to.

At this moment, he still has some regrets in his heart, he should have asked in advance, he shouldn't have recognized the relatives of Liudao, this is good, the sins you have created, all the fucking retribution will be on me.

The one-armed old man seemed to see Ye Chen's thoughts, and immediately smiled, "It's all the past, even if you have a grudge with your ancestors, the old man will never involve his juniors." ”

"It's... That's good. Ye Chen sneered, but he didn't know what was going on, and he wanted to turn around and run.

"The ancient city of the Eastern Wilderness is about to be self-proclaimed, and there is a thing in the old decay, if you can see your ancestor in his year, give it to him. The one-armed old man flicked his hand and took out an ancient scroll, "Don't open it in vain." ”

"Shouldn't this ancient scroll be sealed with the Great Technique of Killing!" Ye Chen got up and took the ancient scroll, muttering in his heart, if this is handed over to the Six Dao, it will be severely damaged on the spot.

"With his strength, the non-emperor can't suppress it. The one-armed old man seemed to see Ye Chen's thoughts again, and couldn't help but smile, "And don't worry, the old man doesn't mean to harm him." ”

"It's the juniors who think too much. Ye Chen stuffed the ancient scroll into his arms, and kept rubbing his eyes when he was done, he had glanced at the ancient scroll before, and was restrained by it and shook it to the fairy eye.

Seeing Ye Chen like this, the one-armed old man smiled and said nothing, just drinking tea quietly, and sometimes raised his eyes to look at Ye Chen, the old man's eyes flashed with deep meaning, maybe he noticed something.

Ye Chen will also come to trouble, constantly pouring tea for the one-armed old man, maybe this old man is happy, and he can reward him with some treasures or something, he is a quasi-emperor, and there is never a shortage of treasures.

However, he really thought too much, and the one-armed old man obviously didn't mean that, he drank one cup after another, silently, and didn't have the slightest posture of rewarding his treasure.

Ye Chen coughed dryly, and simply got up, it's right to think about it, your ancestors have unloaded an arm, it's good if you don't look for you to settle accounts, what kind of bicycle do you want, ahhh

I don't know when, I saw this thing get up with a dry cough, and before leaving, he glanced at the old man's left arm, the old man's arm was lost very strangely, with his quasi-emperor's cultivation, he could no longer condense his arm, or that the sword of the six realms in the past was too domineering.

After he left, there was another person in the small bamboo forest, who was a white-haired woman with a peerless style, dressed in fluttering clothes, like a holy fairy, not messing with the dust of the world, holy and immaculate.

Strangely, her eyes were blind, and she covered them with a wisp of white silk, tied them in the white hair at the back of her head, tied a beautiful bow, and fluttered in the wind.

"Why let him go. The white-haired woman said lightly, her words were cold, and her tone was majestic, "Have you forgotten the grudges of the past, or are you afraid of the six realms." ”

"The grievances of the ancestors should not affect the descendants. The one-armed old man smiled lightly, "In the past, he cut off my arm and ruined your eyes, all for a reason, and I was only blamed for not being able to do anything." ”