After all the Heavenly Demon Clan entered the auction hall.

Jun Tianwen showed an angry face, pointed at Ye Xuan, and scolded: "The disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect are making trouble outside and stirring up disputes in the ancient country. Hmph, when I return to the sect, I will punish you!"

With that, he threw up his sleeves and left.

Ye Xuan didn't care about his words, turned around to look at Su Qixue, and asked, "Why did you come here?"

"I ......," Su Qixue was about to answer.

A disciple of Shenmu Valley came out of the auction hall and saluted Su Qixue respectfully, "Young Master, the Valley Lord told you to go back. ”

"Oh...... I have to go. Su Qixue said this, and followed this Shenmu Valley disciple in a panic.

Ye Xuan looked at her back as she left, and said to himself: "It turned out to be the young master of Shenmu Valley, so that middle-aged female cultivator should be the master of Shenmu Valley." ”

Shenmu Valley is the only one among the three major Immortal Mountain sects that does not openly recruit disciples from outside, so the number of disciples is very small.

Qu Liuqing walked slowly and said, "Ye Shaoxia, why don't you come to Qu's private room to sit down?"

After what happened just now, Ye Xuan's impression of this young master of the music family was not bad, but he vaguely felt that his wooing seemed to have a deeper meaning.

Before figuring out Qu Liuqing's true identity, Ye Xuan didn't want to make too close friends with him, so he declined his invitation.

Qu Liuqing was not angry, smiled indifferently, and walked into the auction hall by himself.

Ye Xuan and Guo Zitian then entered the auction hall and found a seat in the hall on the first floor.

"The situation was really tense just now, and we actually confronted the crown prince of the Heavenly Demon Ancient Kingdom. After sitting down, Guo Zitian said with some excitement.

"The Heavenly Demon Clan seems to be showing signs of a resurgence. Ye Xuan groaned.

"The resurrection is the resurrection, there is great power to stand up, and it is not our turn to worry. Guo Zitian leaned back in his chair and said nonchalantly.

After a while, he sat up a little more upright and said strangely, "Didn't you say that the Heavenly Demon Race declined in the primeval era? ”

"The era when the human race was strongest was the era of the sword god Xuanli Song, that is, the ancient era. After the ancient era, the human race did not have a strong man who could determine the heaven and earth, so the future of the human race is difficult to say. ”

Ye Xuan couldn't help but think of what the Kunpeng Emperor Beast had said, a race that did not have a new powerhouse would eventually decline in the long river of time.

And the inscription left by the array on the boulder sword also seems to indicate something: the double supreme of swordsmanship, and there will be no descendants!

The first sword supreme of the human race, the Qingxiao God Emperor, in the primeval era, beheaded the high Heavenly Demon God Dynasty.

The second kendo supreme of the human race, the sword god Xuanli Song, in ancient times, swept through all the clans in Kyushu and pushed the human race to the top of Kyushu.

However, after the two sword supremes, there was no third powerhouse in the human race who could dominate the heavens and the earth.

The Terrans also gradually declined.

Now, with the revival of the Heavenly Demon Clan, there seems to be a catastrophe brewing in the Kyushu Continent.

Ye Xuan shook his head, he didn't think about these major events in the world for the time being, with his current cultivation, it was still too far away from Dingding Heaven and Earth, it was useless to think so much, the most important thing to do now was to work hard to improve his strength.

It didn't take long for the auction to officially begin.

Ye Xuan participated in this auction with only one goal, which was the hidden sword of the sword god Xuan Lige, so he didn't have much interest in other lots.

After shooting more than a dozen treasures and pills in a row.

The auctioneer finally sent the Lige Sword and began to detail the origin of the sword.

"All over Kyushu, almost everyone knows that the sword god Xuan Lige has a hobby of collecting swords, and it is said that the sword god has collected tens of thousands of swords in his life. The sword god not only loves to collect swords, but also likes to forge swords. ”

"I think everyone also knows that the sword god's mastery is unique in the world, but the sword-forging skill is very ordinary. However, the Lige Sword auctioned this time, after the appraisal of many masters, was determined to be the first sword cast by the Sword God himself, so the collection is of great significance. The reserve price is 10,000 spirit stones, and you can bid if you want it. ”

As soon as the words fell, someone immediately made a bid.

Although the grade of the Lige Sword is low, after all, it is a sword cast by the sword god Xuan Lige himself, and there are still people who want to buy it back and collect it.

Soon, the price was raised to 20,000.

Ye Xuan wanted to stop the price as soon as possible, so that he could spend less spirit stones to shoot this Lige Sword, so he raised his hand and said loudly: "Thirty thousand spirit stones." ”

The price increase of 10,000 at a time is very large, which immediately dispelled the idea of some people to continue to increase the price, and also attracted the attention of some people.

Tan Yanfeng looked back and saw that it was Ye Xuan who made the bid, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he raised his hand and raised the price: "Forty thousand spirit stones." ”

Ye Xuan frowned when he saw Tan Yanfeng raise the price, and immediately bid: "Fifty thousand spirit stones." ”

50,000 has reached the original estimate of the auction house.

As the auction house estimated, after the price reached 50,000, everyone who was interested in this Lige Sword let go.

Tan Yanfeng seemed to want to take revenge on Ye Xuan's previous provocation, and raised his hand again to bid: "Sixty thousand spirit stones." ”

Ye Xuan's gaze gradually sank.

The price of 60,000 spirit stones is already very high.

Of course, this is on the premise of not knowing the true secret of the Song Sword, and this price is considered high.

If everyone knew that there was a sword god hidden in the Lige Sword, then I am afraid that only the top martial arts families in Kyushu would have the strength to take this sword.

Sixty thousand spirit stones, buying a sword god is definitely worth it.

Therefore, Ye Xuan raised his hand again and bid: "Seventy thousand spirit stones." ”

Tan Yanfeng looked back, hooked the corners of his mouth to reveal a sneer of schadenfreude, very proud.

Ye Xuan's eyes were cold, and he said in a deep voice: "You wait!"

"I'll wait, what can you do with me?" Tan Yanfeng sneered.

The auctioneer continued to ask if there was a higher price, asked twice, and was preparing to sell 70,000 spirit stones.

That's when it happened.

In a private room on the second floor, a slightly hoarse voice came out: "Eighty thousand spirit stones." ”

When Ye Xuan heard this voice, there was anger in his eyes.

This voice was the voice of the prince of the Heavenly Demon Ancient Kingdom, Kui Long.

Eighty thousand spirit stones, much more than the estimated price of the auction house, the auctioneer was very excited, and continued to ask if there was a higher price.

Tan Yanfeng looked back again, his face was full of schadenfreude, and said, "Look, even the prince of the Heavenly Demon Clan is unhappy with you." ”

"You continue to be proud, I'll make you cool later. ”

After Ye Xuan finished speaking, he no longer paid attention to Tan Yanfeng, looked up at the Lige Sword on the stage, took a deep breath, and increased the price again: "Ninety thousand spirit stones." ”

As soon as the words fell, the voice of the prince of the Heavenly Demon Ancient Kingdom, Kui Long, came from the second floor again: "One hundred thousand spirit stones." ”

Ye Xuan's gaze gradually became solemn, because this price was getting closer and closer to the limit price he could give, and if he continued like this, I am afraid that he would really miss out on this Song Sword.

If this Lige Sword is taken away by other human warriors, it will be okay, in case it is taken away by the Heavenly Demon Clan, causing the secret of the Lige Sword to be leaked, things will get very bad.

Ye Xuan took a deep breath and raised the price again: "Eleven thousand spirit stones!"

(End of chapter)