A hundred long swords were put into an inconspicuous silver ring, Yaxin elegantly and respectfully sent the ring to Ye Haotian, with the residual warmth of the girl's body and a faint fragrance on it, Ye Haotian knew that this měinǚ, who looked only about twenty years old, was also one of the people that Long Chaoge trusted, but because he was in a hurry to make Xuanbing, he didn't have time to savor her affectionate eyes and hurriedly sent her out of the small courtyard.

glanced at Ye Haotian with some resentment, and determined the date of pick-up, and Yaxin was reluctant to leave.

Two days later, in the early morning, Yaxin came to the temple again, but unfortunately Ye Haotian was still practicing, and the silver ring was handed over to Yaxin by Fluttershy.

A little disappointed to take the ring, the divine sense was released, Yaxin found that there were eight long swords lying inside, and immediately covered her mouth in surprise and ran towards the outside of the temple.

In this way, Ye Haotian made four first-grade Xuanbing swords for the Long Family Auction House every day, and Yaxin came to take them every two days, and as for the promise he made to Long Eighteen, he was unconsciously gone.

In fact, Long Eighteen's mind is very simple, no matter who sends it to the auction house, it is to serve the Long family, and the reason why he does not give up is just that he doesn't want Ye Haotian and Long Zaitian to get too close.

The enmity between these two brothers is much deeper than expected.

Time passed day by day, Ye Haotian spent every day in cultivation and making Xuan Bing, and occasionally went to Fugui Manor to visit Hera and Baliang, and his life was stable.

The business of the Long Auction House is booming, and it has steadily occupied the top of the five major auction houses by auctioning the Xuangang Sword, and the Zhao family followed closely because of the Emperor of the Heavenly Secret Sect, and at the beginning, they deliberately chose to hold an auction on the same day in order to suppress the Long family, and after several consecutive competition fiascos, they had to make adjustments to the auction time, and at this time, the Long family took the opportunity to launch a counterattack, picking the Zhao family's auction time to open, and beating the Zhao family into disgrace.

As the provider of Xuanbing, Ye Haotian got a lot of profits, and he finally saw the wealth of the major wealthy families in Anyang City.

A Xuangang sword was sold for a sky-high price of 600,000 gold coins at the first auction, and the price continued to rise in the subsequent auctions, and finally it was raised to 1 million gold coins!

In the streets and alleys of Anyang City, you can hear the discussion about the Long family auction house everywhere, walking on the street at night, from time to time you will see someone carrying a shiny long sword in and out of the major shops, many rich children even regard whether there is a Xuangang sword produced by the Long family at home as a sign of whether it is included in the real wealth.

Of course, the moon is full and lacking, there are pros and cons to things, and the Xuangang Sword has also caused unexpected troubles to those wealthy families, first of all, there are suddenly more thieves and thieves in Anyang City, and later there was a tragic case of burglary and killing a wealthy heir.

The rumors outside came to Ye Haotian's ears one after another, and he laughed at most of them, and still practiced step by step according to his predetermined plan, just like that, another twenty days came, and finally ushered in the day of the Chengtian Festival.

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The Chengtian Festival is an annual festival of the temple.

In the past, it was held at the end of the year, but this year it was repelled due to the invasion of the demon army, and some reasons that only those in high positions knew were brought forward to August 15.

On this morning, the sky was bright and cloudy, and the sound of bells and drums sounded around the mountain.

According to the rules of the temple, Ye Haotian got up early in the morning, changed into the clothes of the disciples of the outer hall, and walked towards the sacrificial platform with thousands of disciples of the Martyrs' Hall in a neat line.

There are six sub-halls in the Anyang Ming Temple, namely: Xuantian Palace, Zhentian Palace, Kaitian Palace, Hongwu Palace, Wenshu Palace, and Yingli Palace.

Each hall has a main and deputy hall master, ten bishops, twenty priests, one hundred teachers, three thousand palace guards, 20,000 temple cavalry, and the new disciples are assigned to each hall to practice according to their talent and qualifications at the time of entering the examination, and the number ranges from 5,000 to 20,000. Ye Haotian's Martyr's Hall was only divided into four thousand seven hundred and eighty-three people this year.

The altar is in front of the main hall in the center of the temple, in a square that covers an area of more than ten miles long and wide.

As Ye Haotian and the others entered, the disciples and students of the other halls also entered one after another, and the drummers around the square played a movement praising the gods of the Heavenly Domain, and the graceful and beautiful and ethereal and holy sound of heaven spread out to the surroundings with the help of a special amplification array.

All the temple disciples silently recited words of praise to the gods, and 18,000 Templars dressed in gold armor rode into the square on mounts that were also draped in golden horse armor, and the shimmering armor emitted ten thousand golden rays of light in the scorching sun, like divine soldiers and generals descending from the heavens.

"Look, look, it's the Sky Beast. ”

Someone in the crowd let out a low breath.

Ye Haotian narrowed his eyes and looked up at everyone's gaze.

Directly above the Shinto that the Templar had just walked through, six giant birds of different coats and colors appeared, all of them were amazingly large, the smallest one was seventy or eighty meters after spreading its wings, and the largest one was more than one hundred and fifty meters.

Six flew up at the same time, almost obscuring most of the sky.

On each giant bird, there was also a young man and woman bathed in holy light.

Ye Haotian's gaze fell on the back of the only white giant bird, and under the talent of concentration, he clearly saw a familiar figure standing on it.

Dressed in a white dress, dusty, impeccable face, holy and flawless graceful posture, even standing on the giant bird flying at high speed, it has always maintained an elegant and clean dust-free and extravagant atmosphere.

Quicksand, this woman stopped Natasha in Maple Leaf City and inadvertently saved Ye Haotian's quicksand.

In the four or five months since entering the temple, Ye Haotian has also heard rumors about the twelve captains of the Templar Knights in the temple, and the most talked about is quicksand.

There is no other reason, except for the terrifying cultivation talent that entered the peak of the Five Realms at the age of nineteen, the most important thing is her iceberg-like beauty.

Everyone has a love for beauty.

Whether in the secular or spiritual world, the yòuhuò of měinǚ is always irresistible.

The difference is that cultivators tend to think of themselves as high-minded, and the only ones who can really make their hearts move are those cultivation girls with outstanding qualifications and good looks.

Obviously, quicksand is this kind of woman, not only that, but also the one who is the eager. Her beauty and temperament have been superior to the point that all men are ashamed of themselves and out of reach.

The six giant birds are the temple's sky beasts, named respectively: Bailing, Jinpeng, Tiger Eagle, Dragon Sparrow, Thunder Dove, and Qingluan.

In the midst of everyone's exclamations, there were suddenly bursts of beast roars in the distance, and the other six divine beasts in the temple stepped on the distant divine path and gradually entered people's field of vision. 21