The truth was just as he had guessed.

As soon as he came to Xuanwu City, he sensed the aura that Zhou Daya had left behind.

As a Martial God Realm powerhouse, Mo Lingyun really didn't want to lock a person's breath too simply.

What's more, this person is from Niujia Village, and he is quite familiar.

Looking for the residual breath, Mo Lingyun unconsciously came to the most prosperous central street in the center of the city.

There are quite a few martial arts monks coming and going on this street, and there are even groups of magicians.

These people walked into a large auction in droves.

"Have you heard, this time the True Martial Arts Auction is said to have a magic secret book auction at the level of the Law Saint!"

"I have heard of it, but this time, I am here for the Lingyun Sword Spectrum!"

"Lingyun Sword Spectrum, could it be the sword spectrum left over from Mo Lingyun, a generation of sword gods in the Megatron Continent thirty years ago?"

"Yes, I don't know what kind of means the Zhenwu Auction House used, but it was able to get the Lingyun Sword Spectrum, the highlight of this auction is the Lingyun Sword Spectrum and the Law Saint Secret Codex, of course, there are many other precious treasures, and those that can be auctioned by the Zhenwu Auction House are basically not too bad!"

When a group of martial arts monks walked into the auction, they couldn't help but say a few words.

Mo Lingyun was stunned when he heard this!

This auction actually used its own sword score as a gimmick.

As soon as he thought that the sword book he had created by himself had worked so hard to gather the world's swordsmanship was actually openly taken out and sold, he inevitably felt a trace of anger in his heart.

At the same time, I recalled my unbearable past.

He didn't teach this sword to anyone back then.

It's just hidden in his own personal ring, but in the first war thirty years ago, his right hand was cut off, and the ring was lost.

used all means to get a life back!

Now that the Lingyun Sword Book has openly appeared at auction and has been wantonly sold, this must be a humiliation to him by the two sluts of 'Li Jue Xiu' and 'Hua Ruolan'!

Li Juexiu is one of the four major empires of the Heavenly Soul Continent and the first martial god of the Eastern Tang Empire.

Hua Ruolan is also one of the four major empires of the Heavenly Soul Continent, the first law god of the Xichen Empire.

Thirty years ago, Li Jue Xiu was his best brother, and Hua Ruolan was his favorite woman.

But it was the woman he loved the most, and she gave him a colorless and tasteless world poison and a soulless spirit.

His best brother personally cut off his arm.

insulted his personality, trampled on his dignity, and brought him a big green hat!

Such a great shame, he still remembers it in his heart!

How high-spirited was he back then?

Breaking through the realm of the Sword God at the age of 100 and breaking through the peak of the Sword God at the age of 150, he is the most promising generation of Tianjiao on the continent to advance to the Heavenly Void Realm.

He created his own Lingyun Sword Technique, and among the powerhouses of the same level, there is no opponent!

But now, he has become a half-crippled man who has lost his right hand!

It's all thanks to those two sluts!

Recalling such a past, Mo Lingyun inevitably had a trace of killing intent in his heart!

"Zhenwu auction, very good, I want to see how much the Lingyun Sword Spectrum is worth!"

Mo Lingyun swaggered into the auction.

Although he didn't have an invitation to the auction, as long as he released a little bit of the aura of a martial arts powerhouse, no one would stop him!

On the Heavenly Soul Continent, the cultivation realm of a strong man is the best pass!

"Strange! Who is this one-armed monk? I don't seem to have heard of this person's name, but the aura of cultivation exuded from his body has obviously reached the realm of a martial arts master, and it is not much different from the realm of a martial saint! ”

"In the world, there are countless strong people, some people are famous everywhere, while some people have low-key personalities, and it is normal not to know them!"

Mo Lingyun ignored the strange gazes of the other martial cultivators.

When he walked into the Zhenwu auction, his heart was even more puzzled!

Because this auction is the place where Zhou Daya's last breath disappears.

Zhou Daya is just a low-level martial artist in the later stage of a martial artist, and it is impossible to escape the breath lock of a martial god-level powerhouse!

Unless there is a strong person of the same level to help him cover his breath.

This scenario is almost impossible!

Then there is only one case left.

Zhou Daya is dead!

Only the dead can escape his breath lock!

"Could it be that Zhou Daya took the ring of Qin's predecessor and made a special trip to the Zhenwu Auction House, ready to send this treasure to auction? But Qin's predecessor's ring was too precious, so someone moved to kill, and Zhou Daya also died because of it? ”

"Looks like that's the case!"

"Zhou Daya is not greedy enough, and he is innocent of death, but Qin's predecessor Na Ring fell into the hands of the True Martial Arts Auction House, and this matter is getting more and more tricky!"

Mo Lingyun frowned.

Originally, the task given to him by Qin Xiaotian was very easy to complete.

Retrieving the ring from Zhou Daya's hands was effortless at all.

But now it's a step late, and the matter is related to the Zhenwu auction.

There will be a master treasure connoisseur at the auction, how can you not see the preciousness of this ring.

If you want to get it back, I'm afraid you will inevitably have to fight!

Mo Lingyun's eyes sank.

Although he has been practicing medicine for 30 years, he was once the number one sword god in the mainland, and he is not a good man and a woman.

The strong who died at his hands numbered thousands.

The True Martial Auction's blatant bidding for his sword spectrum already disgusted him!

Nowadays, violating the morality of the rivers and lakes, killing people and grabbing treasures, such an auction has no meaning at all.

"No matter what you want today, you must take back the ring of your predecessors Qin!"

Come to mind.

Mo Lingyun walked directly towards the auction channel.

"Your Excellency, are you going to entrust our auction house to send some treasures?" A beautiful staff member of the auction asked Mo Lingyun kindly.

"Yes, there is a treasure to be sent to this seat!"

"Okay, come with me!"

After a while, Mo Lingyun followed the beautiful Wu Xiu to the backstage treasure pavilion of the auction.

A young appraiser is playing with the magic weapon he has just received.

This person is handsome and gentle, although he has become a high-level magician at a young age, and he has a deep knowledge of treasure appreciation, but he does not have the slightest arrogance that a young man should have.

Looks very approachable.

"Your Excellency, please take a seat, do you have any treasures that you would like to entrust to send to auction?"

"I don't have any treasures to auction, but I just want to ask, not long ago, was there a man in his fifties who came here for auction with a special ring, this person has distinctive characteristics, and has two big teeth, I don't know if you have seen it?"

As soon as Mo Lingyun said this, the young appraiser's face suddenly became gloomy.

"I'm sorry, I haven't seen this person you are talking about!"

"Young man, you don't have to use this to prevaricate the old man, the old man is not looking for revenge for Zhou Daya's house, it's just that the ring he sent to you at the auction is a lost thing by one of the old man's seniors, and you must return it!"

Mo Lingyun's voice fell.

The atmosphere has quietly become extremely depressing!

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