Chapter 993: Kaiyuan Luding

The two strong men of the blood wolf demihuman race carried a three-zhang high bronze tripod to the auction table.

Even though the two of them were quite careful, when the copper tripod fell to the ground, there was still a sonorous sound, and the four legs of the copper tripod pressed the countertop slightly downward.

It can be seen that the copper tripod is so heavy.

"This bronze tripod, to say the least, has 800,000 catties, and it is not made of ordinary materials. ”

Everyone stared at the copper tripod on the auction table, and all of them were whispering.

The huge copper tripod is completely covered with green patina, and underneath the patina, densely engraved with words, exudes an ancient charm.

Qi Feiyu stood under the copper tripod and began to introduce: "This tripod, called Kaiyuan Luding, is the ancestral vessel that must be used to worship ancestors, gods, and heaven and earth in the former Shengming Central Empire. ”

"Eight hundred years ago, the war of the Shengming Central Empire collapsed, the imperial city was breached, and the whole city was burned and looted. In the war, the Kaiyuan Luding, which carried the fortune of the country, was also lost, and changed hands several times before finally falling into the Moon Worship Cult. ”

“......”

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were fixed on the copper tripod, and suddenly, familiar memories came like a tide, seemingly bringing him back to eight hundred years ago.

Every year on the winter solstice, the snow is falling, Zhang Ruochen will be under the waiting of the palace maid, bathing and burning incense, changing into a clean and tidy python dragon robe, following Emperor Ming and civil and military officials, under the Kaiyuan Luding, sacrificing heaven and earth, sacrificing to the gods, and praying for the national fortune in the coming year.

In his ears, there seemed to be the sound of the palace maid calling him to get up, and it seemed that the voice of the prince and the prince reading the sacrificial text sounded loudly.

Kaiyuan Luding is indeed an ancestral weapon of the Shengming Central Empire, but it is not a very powerful soldier and its value is limited.

For the old department of the Shengming Central Empire, it has extraordinary significance, carrying the national fortune of the Shengming Central Empire.

If you get it, you can gather people and horses to compete in the world.

Perhaps, the Moon Worship Demon Sect saw that the Kunlun Realm was about to be in chaos, so it took out the Kaiyuan Luding for auction, wanting to make this trip muddy waters even more muddy.

Murong Yue's eyes showed a look of surprise, and she immediately turned her head, stared at Zhang Ruochen's body, and said, "Your Highness, ......?" Zhang Ruochen stretched out a hand, stopped what she was about to say, and said, "Later, you will come forward to bid, and Kaiyuan Luding will be auctioned down no matter what." ”?“ However, there are not so many holy stones on the bodies of his subordinates. Murong Yue showed a hint of sadness.

"Don't worry about the Holy Stone, I will use the Divine Blood instead of the Holy Stone. Monks who believe in the Demon Cult are more willing to receive divine blood. Zhang Ruochen said.

With Zhang Ruochen's full support, Murong Yue was immediately relieved.

"Kaiyuan Shengding, the starting price is 10,000 holy stones, and each increase in price shall not be less than 100 holy stones. ”

When Qi Feiyu quoted the reserve price of Kaiyuan Shengding, a large sigh suddenly sounded in the auction hall.

After all, Kaiyuan Luding is just a bronze vessel, not even a hundred-pattern holy vessel. If it weren't for the fact that it was the ancestral artifact of the Shengming Central Empire, even if the reserve price was a holy stone, no one could buy it.

"Zhuguang Pavilion is really a lion's big mouth, and it is clear that he wants to slaughter Kong Hongbi fiercely. A figure of the sect master level smiled in a low voice.

The monks present all knew that Kaiyuan Luding was very important to Mingtang, and Kong Hongbi would definitely take a picture of it.

Kong Hongbi's eyes showed a cold color, and he had a trace of hatred for the Moon Worship Demon Sect, and he secretly decided in his heart that he must find a way to take revenge in the future.

10,000 holy stones are indeed sky-high, but they are still within Kong Hongbi's affordability.

"Ten thousand holy stones. Kong Hongbi shouted out the price.

In the auction hall, the three deacons of the Pearl Pavilion nodded with a smile at the same time, feeling very satisfied.

Just when everyone thought that Kong Hongbi would be able to take Kaiyuan Luding for 10,000 holy stones, Murong Yue, who was sitting next to Zhang Ruochen, shouted out the price: "11,000 holy stones." ”

Everyone looked at each other and stared at Murong Yue, and a whisper sounded.

An old man said the origin of Murong Yue's life and said: "Murong Yue is an outstanding descendant of the Murong family, and the Murong family is a powerful family of the former Shengming Central Empire, could it be that the Murong family also wants to compete in the world and rebuild the Shengming Central Empire?"

In the auction room, there are various speculations.

Of course, it was only in the auction hall of the black market headquarters that they dared to say such a rebellious thing. If it was in the auction hall of Wu City, whoever dared to mention the rebuilding of the Shengming Central Empire would definitely be wiped out.

Kong Hongbi glanced at Murong Yue and said disdainfully: "I really didn't expect that your Murong family was also so interested in Kaiyuan Luding. It's a pity that the orthodoxy of the Shengming Central Empire is in the Ming Hall, and even if the Murong family gets Kaiyuan Luding, they can't command the heroes. ”

Immediately, Kong Hongbi increased the price: "12,000 holy stones." ”?“ Thirteen thousand holy stones. ”

"Fifteen thousand holy stones. ”

......

Prices, skyrocketing.

When Murong Yue shouted out the sky-high price of "20,000 holy stones", even Kong Hongbi hesitated slightly.

On the contrary, the three deacons of the Zhuguang Pavilion were getting happier and happier, smiling brightly, hoping that Kong Hongbi and Murong Yue would be able to raise the price higher.

The Ghost Valley Holy General frowned, transmitted a message to Kong Hongbi, and said, "Young Hall Master, Murong Yue is obviously prepared, and it is imperative for Kaiyuan Luding. If you continue to raise the price, I'm afraid that you won't be able to beat the 50,000 holy stones, and in the end, you will be cheaper than the Moon Worship Demon Sect. Kong Hongbi already had a grudge against the Moon Worship Demon Sect, and when he heard the words of the Ghost Valley Holy General, he immediately asked, "What do you mean?"

The Ghost Valley Holy General smiled predictably: "Murong Yue photographed Kaiyuan Luding, it must be transported back to the Eastern Regions." However, the Central Domain is Mingtang's territory, and if she wants to leave the Central Domain, how easy is it to say that? We can intercept her halfway through, and we can take the Kaiyuan Holy Ding without spending a single holy stone. ”

"It's true, the holy stone of the Murong family is also the wealth that belongs to the Ming Hall, why should you cheapen the Moon Worship Demon Sect?" Kong Hongbi's eyes narrowed, and in his pupils, there was a hidden murderous intention.

Kong Hongbi did not bid for Kaiyuan Luding again, and in the end, Murong Yue spent 20,000 holy stones to auction Kaiyuan Luding.

Murong Yue was a little surprised, and said, "Kong Hongbi can't give up Kaiyuan Luding so easily, he must have another purpose." ”

"Don't worry about him, Kaiyuan Luding belongs to the Shengming Central Empire, and it definitely belongs to the Ming Hall. ”

Zhang Ruochen handed over 10,000 holy stones to Da Sikong, and handed over two jars of divine blood to Murong Yue, asking them to extract the elephant soul of the Qingjia Holy Elephant and the Kaiyuan Luding respectively.

After paying one hundred and twenty holy stones and extracting two dead wood pills, Zhang Ruochen took the stone beauty and left the auction hall first.

The two walked out of the auction hall, and there was a murmuring sound outside, and before they knew it, there was a thunderstorm.

Lightning bolts, like dragons and snakes, pierced the sky, emitting dazzling light. Immediately after, a deafening roar came from the clouds.

Rain, it's raining harder.

Ouyang Huan held an oil-paper umbrella and walked from the rain, with a breezy temperament, and said with a smile: "Brother Gu, I have prepared the best upper room for you in the Tianle Room. ”

Zhang Ruochen glanced at Shi Meiren, gently stroked the hair on her face with his fingers, and then stared at Ouyang Huan and said, "Thank you." ”

"Take Gu Gongzi to Tianle Room. ”

Ouyang Huan's fingers, with a slight move, the two beautiful and dignified maids walked out.

The two maids took Zhang Ruochen to the Tianle Room, and they retreated.

A three-storey mahogany loft with a courtyard planted with ancient pine and bamboo. The pine bamboo swayed in the rain and made a rattling sound.

On the third floor of the attic, a red candle is lit.

As the cold wind blows, the light of the red candles keeps beating, making the atmosphere look very eerie.

Zhang Ruochen and Shi Meiren sat cross-legged on the floor, one zhang apart, sitting opposite each other.

Zhang Ruochen stared at her eyes and said, "Ling Feiyu, I don't know what happened to you. However, you should wake up, otherwise, the two of us, I am afraid it will be difficult to see the sun tomorrow. ”

Just now, Zhang Ruochen released his spiritual power, and in the four directions of the attic, he found more than a dozen powerful breaths. They hide in the wind and rain, with a murderous aura.

Shi Meiren sat on the ground, her long hair scattered like a rain waterfall, and under the candlelight, the skin on her body looked extraordinarily crystalline, like a layer of delicate jade wax.

Zhang Ruochen observed her eyes and said tentatively, "Did the battle with the Qingtian Blood Emperor break your will?"

Shi Beauty's eyelashes trembled slightly.

At the same time, her ten slender and delicate fingers were also trembling, like a weak quail.

Seeing her reaction, Zhang Ruochen immediately said: "Ling Feiyu, an immortal genius three hundred years ago, is invincible among his contemporaries, and has never been defeated once. You are proud, your heart is full of confidence, and you don't take anyone seriously. ”

"Your cultivation path is really too smooth, and you haven't experienced any setbacks. In other words, any setbacks in front of you can be easily resolved. ”

"It is in this way that your holy way is so flawed. ”

"You are like a beautiful ceramic vase, without any blemishes, full of beauty, no matter where you put it, you are the most eye-catching. But with a single blow with a hammer, you'll be shattered and will never be able to repair ......"

"Say no more!"

Shi Meiren's eyes flowed with tears, delicate as pear blossoms in the wind and rain.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen could finally determine that Ling Feiyu was indeed in a state of mind, and his mental will was seriously hit, so he collapsed.

Zhang Ruochen stared at her and said, "It's not shameful to lose to the Qingtian Blood Emperor, who hasn't been defeated? How many times have I defeated you, but have you ever fallen?"

"I'm no longer the Ling Feiyu I used to be, just a stone beauty. ”

Shi Meiren closed her eyes, didn't dare to look at Zhang Ruochen, shook her head gently, and said, "Tonight, we won't die." ”

Immediately, Shi Meiren slowly took off her clothes, revealing a delicate and transparent body, and took the initiative to walk over to Zhang Ruochen, with two soft red lips printed on Zhang Ruochen's cheeks.

Her delicate body, like a warm fragrance and warm jade, fell into Zhang Ruochen's arms, wanting to untie his belt.

"Smack!"

A resounding slap in the face.

Immediately after, Shi Meiren flew out, and with a bang, hit the top of the table, knocking over the candlestick.

The candlelight went out, and the whole room fell into darkness.

"Whew. ”

The cold wind outside the window kept pouring in.

Zhang Ruochen walked over, stared at the stone beauty who fell to the ground crying, couldn't help but clench his fingers, shook his head, and said, "I never beat women, but you made me make an exception." The reason why I beat you is because I don't want to see you continue to fall. ”

Tonight, if Zhang Ruochen is reluctant to seek perfection and breaks the virgin body of Shi Meiren, he is indeed a monk who can hide from the Demon Sect, so as to leave the Pearl Pavilion safely.

Moreover, Shi Meiren obviously didn't want Zhang Ruochen to be embarrassed, so she chose to take the initiative.

However, Zhang Ruochen knew very well that if she really did that, then she would die completely and would never be able to recover her spiritual will.

In the future, there will only be Shi Meiren, and there will never be Ling Feiyu again.

Zhang Ruochen finally couldn't bear it, sighed lightly, brushed Shi Meiren up, put her clothes back on, and said: "Don't worry! There is no endless road, tonight, I will do everything to fight a bloody road and take you out." (To be continued.) )