Chapter 989: The Lion Saint (Page 1/1)

"This Huangquan Pavilion is too pitiful, it costs money for everything, even if you sell a thousand top-grade spirit crystals in an auction order, you will need a thousand top-grade spirit crystals to enter the door, it's just a vampire."

Gu Jian followed behind Jian Fengyun and said dissatisfiedly.

In the play domain, a top-grade spirit crystal is very precious to some low-end forces, but when it comes to here, the top-grade spirit crystal is like a cabbage, and you want the best spirit crystal when you open your mouth and close your mouth.

"Don't complain, once in a hundred years, how much can you ask for it again." Jian Fengyun's eyes moved, and he said lightly.

"Hmph, I think they're poor and crazy......"

The two followed the black-robed figure to the original door of the main hall, and at this moment, there was already a black-robed figure at the door of the main hall watching.

Sword Fengyun and the ancient sword stepped into it.

The two of them, with their wooden cards No. 1 and No. 2 respectively, sat on the far left of the front row of the entire auction room.

In the main hall, the auction hall is not large, there are only about a thousand seats, each seat is about a zhang long and wide, and there is an invisible prohibition on the front and back, left and right, and the soul power cannot be explored.

Sword Fengyun and Ancient Sword sat on top of seats 1 and 2.

At this moment, a black-robed figure slowly walked in, and the figure slowly walked from the entrance above to the seat below.

Jian Fengyun swept sideways, and he could see the face under the man's cloak clearly.

"Xuanmu Demon True!"

Gu Jian's eyes froze, and he said lightly.

In these days in Fengyun Sect, Gu Jian also knew that the Demon Domain's Demon Son Xuanmu Mozhen had a good reputation in the outside world, but unfortunately he repeatedly failed in the hands of Sword Fengyun.

"Sword Master, and this Gu Elder, I haven't seen you for a long time."

The black-robed young man walked slowly and saw Sword Fengyun and Gu Gu Jian with a cold smile on his face.

"Not long ago, I remember that we just saw it in the ruins of the Divine City two months ago, I didn't expect you to heal so quickly, it seems that the evil sky has spent a lot of effort." Jian Fengyun's eyes swept lightly and said slowly.

"Sword boy, a sharp-toothed person will always die early." Xuanmu Mozhen's face turned cold, and a murderous aura flashed in his eyes, and he said.

Two months ago, at a huge cost, the Evil Heaven launched the Ten Thousand Demon Blood Vortex Array to let Xuanmu Demon Zhen descend on the ruins of the Divine City with three hundred Demon Emperors, and wanted to destroy all the warriors of the Sword Wind Cloud and the major forces of the Ten Thousand Domains.

Originally, everything was very smooth, but when Jian Fengyun appeared, he didn't know what magical power he had practiced, and he was able to affect time with a flip of his hand, turning into a divine beast, with great power, killing three hundred demon emperors, and also beating him into heavy damage.

If it weren't for the fact that in the end, his master Venerable Evil Heaven forcibly intervened in the sword wind and cloud through the Ten Thousand Demon Blood Vortex Array, and lured him back to the Demon Domain by anti-heaven means, he would probably not be here at this time.

"Yes, I don't know if he is still physically strong these days?" Jian Fengyun's gaze swept lightly, and he said lightly.

"Okay, better than you." Xuanmu Demon Zhen's face was ugly, and he gritted his teeth.

On that day, in order to save him, the evil heaven triggered the attack of the will of the law in the ruins of the Divine City, and he was not lightly injured. Jian Fengyun's words were clearly intended to sarcastically mock him, which immediately made him feel angry.

"Okay, otherwise I plan to visit him in the Demon Domain in person, I heard that he is in good health, it seems that I have to wait a little longer." Jian Fengyun smiled faintly.

"Hmph, if you have the ability, you can come." Xuanmu Demon really snorted coldly, and then sat on the third seat, obviously looking at Jian Fengyun's indifferent appearance, he was a little indignant in his heart.

The figure of Xuanmu Mozhen sat down, but the figure of Jian Fengyun did not sit down, still standing straight in place, his eyes slowly looking at another figure not far ahead.

"Long time no see!"

An old man with a rickety figure and flowery hair, leaning on a cane, walked slowly towards Jian Fengyun.

The old man's skin was dry, the palms of his crutches were shriveled, like dry bones, he was wearing a faded robe, and his eyes were sunken, looking like an old man in his last years.

"Lion Saint, long time no see."

The corner of Jian Fengyun's mouth smiled faintly, he knew the old man in front of him, and it could be said that he was a defeated soldier back then.

This person is one of the nine saints of the Nine Barbarian Temple, the Lion Saint.

At the beginning, Jian Fengyun forcibly broke into the Nine Barbarian Hall to seize the Nine Nether Fire and the Witch God Inheritance, and all these Nine Saints were suppressed by him with his hand.

"Bold, dare to call the lion ancestor like this, who are you?"

Behind the old man, a short figure suddenly came out, looking like a boy, but his body exuded the aura of the emperor level.

"Little stone, don't be rude."

The rickety old man immediately stretched out his hand to pull the short figure behind him, and his cloudy eyes slowly looked at Jian Fengyun, and said, "Emperor Fengyun, the junior is not sensible, don't blame him." ”

"I don't blame him, but I have to tell you, the Emperor Fengyun is dead, and the person standing in front of you is surnamed Sword Fengyun, you can call me Sword Fengyun." Jian Fengyun smiled faintly at the corner of his mouth and said.

After more than 3,000 years, seeing the old man again, even if he was once like an enemy, there is a different sense of remembrance at this moment.

"The old man has seen the sword master, and the holy woman in my Nine Barbarian Hall heard that she has an old relationship with the sword master, but I don't know if it's true?" The old man's old face moved slightly, and he spoke.

"You're talking about Wang Jing, she's my friend." Jian Fengyun's eyes swept lightly.

The old man's old face moved slightly, and then he showed a satisfied smile, and said: "Since you know, let the past of the Nine Barbarian Hall and the prince sink with the years, and in the future, I will ask the sword master to take care of the Nine Barbarian Palace." ”

"If a friend needs it, I'll do it." Jian Fengyun smiled meaningfully and said.

"Thank you, old man." The old man bowed his hand and said respectfully.

Then Jian Fengyun and Gu Jian slowly sat down.

"I didn't expect that one of the nine saints of the Nine Barbarian Palace, who was full of spirit back then, didn't expect to become like this." Gu Jian sat beside Jian Fengyun and sighed.

"The years are ruthless, if you don't become a god, you can't avoid it." Jian Fengyun's eyes were indifferent, and he said calmly.

On one side, the child who was called a small stone by the Lion Saint leaned over to the Lion Saint's side and whispered: "Lion Ancestor, he is the first person in the Ten Thousand Domains back then, the Emperor of the Wind and Cloud?" ”

"Yes and no, he is stronger than the Emperor of the Wind and Cloud back then." The Lion Saint stroked his beard with his withered palm and sighed.

"Stronger than the Emperor of Wind and Cloud, then wouldn't he be invincible in the world?" Little Stone was surprised.

"Yes, but there are some people in this world who have more eyes than the world, but also the ethereal sky." The Lion Saint's cloudy eyes flashed with anticipation, and he said slowly.

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