Yan Feng sat cross-legged in this pavilion.

In the pavilion, there are flowers and fruits and wine, but it is not lonely.

And at this moment, looking from the front, there was a person on the crystal round platform below, a middle-aged person.

"I'm sure you're no stranger to you. ”

The speaker's voice rose loudly, followed by a series of self-introductions.

"Boy, this auction you are participating in must have been organized by Jiutian Tower. ”

In Yan Feng's heart, the voice of the old man of the sword spirit sounded.

"Nine Heavenly Towers?"

Yan Feng held the wine in one hand and drank it slowly, his mind was in his own chaos, always paying attention to the movements in the bamboo forest of the Three Realms.

"That's right, the Nine Heavens Tower is an organization jointly established by the nine gods of the True Spirit Continent, and this organization only does one thing, auction, and it is specially provided to high-level monks. ”

The voice of the old man of the sword spirit sounded in Yan Feng's heart.

"However, the Nine Heavens Tower in this Luzhou City is just one of the countless sub-buildings of the Nine Heavens Tower, and there is nothing that can be seen in the future. ”

Yan Feng listened to the words of the old man of the sword spirit, his eyebrows condensed slightly, at this time, the auction had already begun.

"The first one, one eye of the blue-water golden-eyed beast, can see through all the magic obstacles and illusions in the world, and the price starts at 100,000 spirit crystals. ”

As soon as this remark came out... Yan Feng's face suddenly darkened.

He didn't care what kind of spirit beast this blue water and golden-eyed beast was, and he didn't care what the use of that eye was, what he cared about... It's the price, 100,000 spirit crystals!

This first auction item actually cost 100,000 spirit crystals, you must know that the auction is such a thing, the further back, the higher the price of things.

The first price is 100,000 spirit crystals, so in the future, I don't know what price I have to offer.

Notice... On Yan Feng's body, there was just such a useless chaos that was valuable, but according to the old man of the sword spirit, this chaos had been completely sucked up by his own source power, and all the star fields and creatures in it had also been transferred to his own chaos.

It's just an empty shell, and it's not bad to be able to sell 200,000 spirit crystals.

Now it seems... These 200,000 spirit crystals have a fart.

The auction is in full swing, and there are constantly people shouting prices, and these voices are coming from all directions, and it is impossible to determine which position is the sound of the voice.

It seems that this auction pays attention to privacy protection.

One thing after another was photographed, all of which Yan Feng had never seen before, but the old man of the sword spirit didn't care at all, and commented a few words from time to time, full of contempt.

Half an hour has passed, and there have been more than a dozen successful auctions, but there are still no exercises.

"Old man, you must need exercises?"

Yan Feng asked in his heart, to be honest, he didn't want to cultivate any exercises.

This has a lot to do with Yan Feng's experience, in the midst of that chaos... Cultivating according to the path set by chaos is only conforming to the meaning of chaos after all, and in the end it is only the realm of desolate nine.

And if you practice according to the exercises... What's the difference between being in that chaos and practicing according to the meaning of chaos?

In Yan Feng's view, there is no difference between the two, just a different concept.

The so-called Great Dao of Heaven and Earth in this vast world!

What is the Avenue of Heaven and Earth?

"If you don't have the exercises, you can still practice, but your speed will be several times slower than others, and you urgently need to improve your cultivation now, at least to reach the realm of the Heavenly Monarch, otherwise you will have no way to save your friend, and you will not be qualified to find your mother, according to your father... The family behind your mother is no ordinary person. ”

The voice of the old man of the sword spirit sounded.

Yan Feng's eyebrows condensed slightly...

And at this moment, in the center of the auction, on the crystal round platform, the middle-aged man who presided over the auction took out an ancient wooden box, which was only half a foot long, but he was extremely cautious.

"Next, it's the last item of the auction, and it's the finale. ”

The middle-aged man's voice came out, and from several other directions, there were different voices ringing along, one of them.

"If you want to sell it, sell it, what's the trouble? ”

This voice was full of domineering, and the middle-aged man who presided over the auction was stunned when he heard this voice, and hurriedly made a move.

Even the rest of the voices, after this voice appeared, all shut up,

The one who can claim to be the monarch is the position of the Heavenly Monarch, that is, the existence that has stepped into the realm of the Three Profound Nine Paths.

In Luzhou County, the strongest is the realm of the three Xuan Seven Paths of the Qingyumen master, and those who have stepped into the position of the Heavenly Monarch are definitely not more than a hundred in Luzhou County.

Each of them is a well-known existence, and the person who speaks claims to be the king, so it is naturally the position of the heavenly monarch.

It's no wonder that there is such a domineering tone.

And when this voice came out, in Yan Feng's heart, the disdainful words of the old man of the sword spirit followed.

"A little scum who has just achieved the position of the Heavenly Monarch, his breath has not yet stabilized, and he acts so domineeringly, he really doesn't know the height of the sky, this place in Luzhou County is really too remote, and there are frogs everywhere at the bottom of the well. ”

For the words of the old man of the sword spirit, Yan Feng could only smile bitterly in his heart... I once asked the old man of the sword spirit what kind of cultivation he was, but the old man just said 'unfathomable', and then didn't say a word.

Unfathomable uncle... Deep and immeasurable yarn answers.

As for how the old man of the Sword Spirit knew that the Heavenly Monarch was the Heavenly Monarch who had just achieved the position of the Heavenly Monarch, Yan Feng was not that interested in finding out.

As Tianjun's voice fell, the middle-aged man who presided over did not dare to continue the ink, and hurriedly began to introduce the so-called finale baby.

Yan Feng didn't have much hope anymore, not to mention whether this last one was an exercise or not, but even if it was, it must not be an ordinary exercise, and this kind of exercise was definitely not something that Yan Feng could afford.

"This last finale treasure is a broken blade fragment. ”

The middle-aged man who presided over the host, with a little excitement, waved his hand, and suddenly the ancient wooden box in his hand opened, which... It has a blood-red broken blade, but it is only half a foot long.

But from above this broken blade, there was an astonishing aura gushing out!

Although he couldn't see the other people participating in the auction, Yan Feng could feel that the moment the ancient wooden box was opened, the entire auction venue, all the people involved, seemed to hold their breath.

But... Yan Feng didn't feel anything, except for this monstrous evil aura, Yan Feng didn't see anything else.

"This broken blade is..."

Someone began to wonder what was going on, and before he could finish speaking, the presiding officer spoke loudly

"You didn't guess wrong, this is the broken blade of the Ancient Demon Sword, that is, the sword of the Hundred Miles Heavenly Monarch that was famous and shook the entire continent a century ago!"

When these words came out, Yan Feng's indifferent attitude suddenly frowned!

Barry... Heavenly Monarch?!

(End of chapter)