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It is destined that today in Tianlong City will be a different day.

The reason for all this stems from the news from the Jubao Auction House, which will hold a grand auction meeting once a year in the next two days.

This time, it was rumored that the Jubao Auction House would auction the Saint-grade Spirit Treasure, as well as two mysterious pills that could cleanse their talents and accelerate their cultivation.

As soon as these three pieces of information came out, in less than an hour, it had been frantically spread throughout Tianlong City, as soon as the news came out, the city was in an uproar, and in less than half a day, these three pieces of information had been transmitted to the hands of the major families and the high-level people of the sect, and all the forces sent people to Tianlong City for a while.

The goal of all of them is to work with the mysterious 'elixir' that can cleanse their talents.

After all, the quality of a person's talent is extremely important to the cultivation of a martial artist.

In the inner courtyard of the Jubao Auction House, an old man tasted the fragrant tea carefully, and said: "Bai Xiuming's auction this time must be done well, whether the two of us can enter the upper level of the region this time depends on this time, we have no chance to succeed in one step, and we have no chance if we fail?"

"Do you understand?"

"Yes, Lord Korean!" Bai Xiuming, who was standing beside him, also had a contemplative expression on his face, and he also understood the seriousness of this auction meeting.

"Then you go down and prepare!"

Han Yu commanded Bai Xiuming, and then his eyes were looking at the shining thing on the table, but unfortunately, there was not much 'Wang Laoji' given by the predecessor last time.

"Next time, let's see if I can ask for a bottle of 'Wang Laoji' from that mysterious senior!" Han thought to himself.

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Thirty thousand miles to the east of Celestial Dragon City.

The black fog shrouded the heavens and the earth, and the white bone corpses were scattered everywhere on the earth, but occasionally some walking figures appeared on the earth, and when I got closer, these walking figures were all white bones.

This is the world of death, where all shadows, all filth, all evil, and all darkness are born, and countless evil breaths appear here.

In the middle of this dead world, there is an incomparably deep ancient tomb, which is said to be an ancient tomb but not like an ancient tomb, because the white bones that come and go continue to enter the ancient tomb, and mansions also appear in the time and space inside the ancient tomb, and there are countless shouting voices on the street.

In an instant, an incomparably huge coffin emerged from the ancient tomb, and the coffin crossed the sky above all the mansions of the entire ancient tomb, and the breath of death continued to enter the coffin from all directions.

Inside the coffin stood this figure, from his body emanating this breath of nine shadows, his body was wearing a pitch-black black clothes, the black clothes were engraved with a big "ghost" word, the slender body floated lightly on the ground, on him, there was a supreme king's momentum, so that the whole heaven and earth were subjugated under this momentum.

There were four or five white bone figures kneeling beside him, and each of their eyes flashed with a faint green flame looking at the man who engraved the 'ghost character', and one of the white bones said: "Ghost Emperor, the Treasure Pavilion has held a saint-level spirit treasure auction this time, do you think we should participate?"

"Go ahead, although the saint-level spirit treasure is of no use to me, it can't fall into the hands of other forces. A majestic voice whispered from the standing figure.

"Yes, Ghost Emperor!"

"Boom!"

In an instant, four or five white bone figures kneeling down tore through time and space and left.

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Thirty thousand miles north of Tianlong City.

There was no one in the world, not even a house inhabited by people, and the ground was all a piece of wind and sand whistling, and the wind tore through the heavens and the earth and rolled up a terrifying storm.

The reason for all this is because this is the territory of the assassination organization.

Assassination, assassination, it is certainly impossible for the inhabitants to know where their roots are. The world of assassination is deep and terrifying, and the people who come and go here are cautious and hide their whereabouts, and they all have the smell of darkness, and this place belongs to the first organization on the continent to assassinate.

In the underground secret room a hundred meters underground, a man wearing a golden mask held a pitch-black dagger in his hand, shaved his nails idly, his deep voice, like the murmur of death, sounded faintly, "Saint-level spirit treasure, elixir to cleanse talent and accelerate cultivation? Interesting, if I get these two, maybe I can ascend to the god throne ......!"

At the same time, all the large and small forces within a radius of tens of thousands of miles from Tianlong City sent strong people to Tianlong City one after another, preparing for this auction conference.

All of a sudden, a strange aura surged in all the regions of the entire Heavenly Dragon City, and the number of martial artists who came and went to Heavenly Dragon City also soared. A storm is also silently coming.

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As the four great families of Tianlong City, the moment they heard the news, they also geared up one after another, and the major families all sent people to their branches to quickly collect funds.

Auction, auction, in fact, to put it bluntly, it depends on who pays more and who pays the highest price.

A tall courtyard wall in Tianlong City, an atmospheric mansion gate, and a team of soldiers wearing armor wandering back and forth at the door, the mansion of the Nangong family, one of the four great families here.

The Nangong family is a relatively low-key force among the four major families, but low-key does not mean that the Nangong family is weak.

In a study inside the mansion, there was a faint sound of low and excited voices coming from inside, and the creaking of a table in the room was overwhelmed and writhing.

The sound of 'squeak, squeak!' also spread throughout the room, passing out of the room, making the maids guarding the door blush one by one.

After a while.

The door of the room was opened from the inside, and then a woman with messy hair and a pink face walked away quickly, with her head down, and the two maids guarding the door walked into the house, cleaning the room silently.

At this moment, there was a young man sitting in the room, with a proud demeanor on his face, an angular face, and a slender body, all showing extremely excellent, young and handsome.

If no one had heard the voices just now, I'm afraid no one would have thought it would be this person.

"Whew!"

The man sat on the chair, took the teacup handed over by the maid with both hands, then directly picked up the teacup lid and knocked the rim of the cup a few times, blew lightly, took a sip of the tea lid, and then drank it all.

"Knock, knock!"

Suddenly, there was a sound of running figures on the ground outside the room, and in less than an instant, I saw an old man of about fifty or sixty years old, with gray hair, running in quickly.

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