Chapter 1037: The Three Lacking Virtues Gather

Someone is auctioning the relics of the ruthless emperor!

Whether it's true or not, as long as this gimmick is played, the attention will naturally not be less.

Leaned forward and took a closer look, the utensils placed in front of the bearded middle-aged man were indeed full of ancient meaning.

However, in the world of cultivation, there are too many ways to deceive, and it takes several times more energy to distinguish the truth from the fake.

Among the monks present, there were many people who had practiced for many years, so naturally they would not easily believe each other.

However, although I disdain it in my heart, there is no problem with passing the addiction of the eyes and the mouth.

Soon, a young man in a gorgeous costume smiled and said:

"This big brother, I don't know how you sell this thing?"

Hearing the words of the rich and noble brother, the middle-aged man still said in a calm tone:

"Ten thousand catties originate, and the one with the highest price gets it."

As his words fell, the place exploded in an instant.

"I'll go! Wan Jin Yuan, this Nima is too dark! ”

In fact, although the human world is now abundant in source qi, the number of source stones and divine sources is still scarce, far from the price of cabbage.

What's more, ten thousand catties of pure source, or something of equal value, even for the elders of a certain faction, is a large expense.

Of course, if it's worth the money.

It's just that if someone buys these artifacts of unknown origin in front of them, they will almost stick the injustice on the door of their heads.

Therefore, at the first time, almost no one took it seriously, and only regarded the opening of their lions as a joke.

"Huh. If it is really a relic of the ruthless emperor, will you 'sell it cheaply' for just 10,000 catties? ”

A middle-aged man who was obviously from a large sect of ancient religion said with disdain.

"Yes!"

"That's right!"

"Made, 10,000 catties of yuan sell scrap, you can make this kind of black money!?"

Subsequently, a group of echoes came and went, converging into a torrent to denounce the middle-aged man in front of him.

"Humph!"

I saw that the middle-aged man Huo Ran raised his eyes, and let out a disdainful cold snort, which was immediately accompanied by the aura of the Dacheng King Realm, which made more than ninety percent of the onlookers present instantly silent, silent, and couldn't help but tremble.

"What do you guys know?"

"If you want to enter the dojo of the Ruthless Emperor, how can you do it without a token?"

"These treasures of Uncle Ben are all for those who are really in need."

"If you don't buy it, get out of the way, don't get in the way!"

As soon as the cultivation of the Dacheng King Realm came out, there were obviously a lot fewer people present who dared to speak out, but there were still people who whispered.

In general, no one wants to be the first "wronged leader" at present.

"Boss, how much is this hosta?"

Wudi, a young man who looked young and was very honest stepped forward and said like this.

"I said brother, are you okay?"

"This is clearly a lie, why do you really want to buy it?"

All of a sudden, they were all similar kind words and persuasions, and they were bitter.

Of course, at the same time, there are naturally voices of skepticism.

Several disciples from famous families frowned slightly, their eyes wandered around the middle-aged man and the honest young man, and said suspiciously:

"You kid, can't it be To?"

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of everyone present looking at the young man gradually became strange.

"If you don't mind, let the old man palm your eyes."

Just when the atmosphere was stagnant here, an old man with a slender figure stepped forward.

"I've seen my seniors!"

This is one of the few kings in the market, the old king is kind to people on weekdays, and is quite respected.

The old king approached and arched his hand at the middle-aged man, who gave him a comfortable look and looked no more.

The old king cautiously picked up a jade teapot, and many mysterious and complicated runes flashed in his eyes.

After observing for a long time, his figure couldn't help but be shocked, and he couldn't help but be surprised:

"It's really an antiquity from nearly 300,000 years ago!"

As soon as these words came out, there was a moment of silence, followed by a buzz of people.

They never expected that this seemingly unreliable middle-aged man was really an "expert".

Immediately, everyone thought of his cultivation in the realm of becoming a king, even if he traversed Beidou, he must be a well-known figure.

The most important thing for such characters is their faces.

If it is subsequently discovered that he is reselling fakes and revealing his true identity, it will be really disgraced.

When you think about it this way, the probability of the authenticity of what it is selling is greatly increased.

"I want this hosta!"

"Don't grab it, the teapot is the first thing I fancied!"

"Old man's cloth shoes!"

Although there are still some people who are sane, there is no shortage of hot-headed people for a while.

"Hehe, don't worry, don't worry."

Seeing this, the middle-aged man's face finally showed joy, and his face was full of red light.

"Boom!"

And just when the people were busy collecting money and the joy was blooming, in the dark, it was a kind of avenue fluctuation and diffusion, which made it change color in an instant.

"Hugh!"

said that it was too late, and then it was fast, but I saw the middle-aged man holding the donkey with one hand, grabbing the shoulder of the honest young man with the other, and turning into a fairy light and going away.

It wasn't until the pressure of a saint came, and the figure of that person had long disappeared, that everyone present reacted:

"I'll go, it's really To!"

……

It was quite far away from the ruthless dojo and the depths of the desert where the divine city was located.

"Hum—"

In the green mist in the sky, the figure of the middle-aged man manifested out, sensing the distance of the saint's thoughts, and immediately couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

I saw that the body appearance of the middle-aged man and the donkey flashed, and in their place was the unscrupulous Taoist Duan De, who had not been seen for a long time, and the extraordinary dragon horse.

Sure enough, the dojo of the ruthless emperor was born, and Duan De naturally wanted to join in the fun.

As for the seemingly honest young man on the side, he also showed his true face, it was Ye Fan.

"Humph! You kid still want to deceive me with this little trick? ”

Seeing this, Duan De naturally had a smug look on his face.

For his own change of heaven and earth was recognized by Duan De at a glance, Ye Fan was not surprised at all.

After all, his person is the spiritual reappearance of the body of the Immortal Venerable, and in real terms, it can be said that he is the ancestor of the Yuantian lineage, which is even more outrageous than the "class door axe".

Shaking his head and suppressing the chaotic thoughts in his mind for the time being, Ye Fan had a sincerely curious look on his face and asked:

"Uncle Duan, you really have the 'relics' of the Ruthless Emperor?"

"Of course!" "Do you believe that!?"

To this, Duan De and Ryoma replied in unison.

The two immediately turned their heads and looked at each other fiercely.

However, before Ye Fan had time to ask, Duan De hurriedly added:

"Dao Ye, I have it, but I don't dare to really take out the things used by the ruthless emperor and sell them cheaply."

"The ones just now, although they are indeed antiquities from more than 300,000 years ago, are just ordinary objects and are nothing."

Hearing this, Ye Fan's heart was also like a mirror.

Duan De's "previous life" is the Source Emperor who is ranked alongside the Ruthless Emperor and the Chaos Heavenly Emperor I.

It is rumored that Emperor Yuan has a great relationship with the ruthless emperor, and if it is said that he has a token of the ruthless emperor, it is naturally reasonable.

As for those other things, Ye Fan suspected that they were also the "treasures" that Emperor Yuan buried in advance and left to future generations.

After thinking about this clearly, Ye Fan felt helpless in his heart, and at the same time, he was a little more sure about this exploration of the ruthless dojo.

Hum! Even if the sects really find the token of the ruthless emperor, what is it, there are living friends of the emperor in the past!

At that time, even if the ruthless emperor really sensed that someone was messing with his dojo, and wanted to see Duan De's face, he would turn a blind eye. They shouldn't have any worries about their lives.

Just when Ye Fan was about to open his mouth and discuss the matter with Duan De-

"Shhhh

Duan De made a gesture of silence.

In the dark, it is the ups and downs of his vast and majestic divine thoughts, accompanied by the inexplicable flow of mysteriousness.

"Hahaha!"

In the end, it was Duan De's hearty laughter.

Seeing Ye Fan's puzzled face, Duan De immediately took the initiative to explain:

"I'll tell you the truth, it's been a while since I arrived in the North. And in order to explore the ruthless dojo to be foolproof, I have made a lot of arrangements in advance. ”

"However, during this time, I realized that someone dared to sabotage my arrangement in secret."

"It's a pity that that guy is really cunning, and he let him escape several times."

"So, this time, I'm going to catch turtles in an urn, hehe."

Seeing Duan De's happy look, Ye Fan still didn't understand, it must have been the person in the dark who fell into the trap he had laid, which made Duan De feel emotional.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the show!"

Duan De couldn't help but say, and with a wave of his big sleeves, he left with Ye Fan and Ryoma together, set up Shenhong Avenue, and pointed directly at the trap he had arranged.

From a distance, there is a mysterious and mysterious array in front of him, and its power is astonishing.

And in the midst of that large array, a tall black figure like a hill stood.

"Whew-"

With the howl of the ghost crying wolf, the existence in it seemed to sense the arrival of Duan De Ye Fan and the others, and even broke through in this direction.

"I'll go!"

Seeing this, Duan De's eyes couldn't help but widen, he never thought that someone would really be able to crack his big array, and now he was about to get out of trouble.

As the figure in the large array got closer, they were finally able to roughly identify its true body.

It turned out that it was not the desolate alien species that a few people expected, or the fairy bloodline, etc., but just a particularly strong big black dog.

And on the back of the big black dog, faintly, there is a petite figure.