Chapter Eighty-Five: Yan Xingchen
There are only nine Longyuan Golden Pills, and there are many forces that want to fight for them.
"Don't have any luck, we must go all out to shoot a dragon yuan golden pill. β
"Yes. β
This kind of dialogue has taken place among many forces.
Jiang Yun handed over the nine Dragon Yuan Golden Pills to Huangfu Yahui, and returned to the 101 Pavilion.
Next, Huangfu Yahui began to auction the Longyuan Jindan one by one. Every Dragon Yuan Golden Pill will be fiercely scrambled. The transaction price is more amazing than the other.
As the number became smaller and smaller, the competition became more and more fierce, and the last three golden pills all exceeded five thousand catties of immortal jade.
And the lowest transaction price was the first grain, which also reached 3,000 catties of immortal jade.
In the end, the Supreme Dragon Family and the Ancient Yan Clan each received two pills, and the remaining five grains were shot by the other five powerful families.
The nine dragon yuan golden pills were auctioned for a total of 36,500 catties of immortal yuan jade.
Removing the commission of one percent from the Huangfu family, Jiang Yun could finally get more than 32,000 catties of immortal jade.
Huangfu Yahui came to the VIP pavilion where Jiang Yun was, personally handed over the storage bag containing the Immortal Yuan Jade to Jiang Yun, and asked earnestly: "Gu senior, I don't know if all the Dragon Yuan Golden Pill you have refined in the future can be auctioned by our Huangfu family for you?" We can not charge any commission. β
"No problem. Jiang Yun readily agreed.
Huangfu Yahui was overjoyed, took out a black jade plate, and respectfully handed it to Jiang Yundao: "Ancient seniors, this is our Huangfu family's VIP jade card, no matter which branch you are in, as long as you show this jade card, you can enjoy the top VIP treatment, I hope you will accept it with a smile." β
Jiang Yun was also not polite, stretched out his hand to take the jade plate, and said, "Okay, since the auction has ended, the old man should also leave." β
"Congratulations to the old people. β
Jiang Yun nodded, stepped out, and disappeared into the pavilion.
As the auction ended, all the monks began to depart one after another, and countless escapes flew into the distance.
In the sky above a mountain range far away from Daluo City, Jiang Yun flew alone in the air, his eyes flashing, and he felt that many people were following behind him.
"I'll play with you for a while. β
A smile appeared at the corner of Jiang Yun's mouth, and his figure landed on the top of a mountain peak. He comfortably took out a wine gourd and drank it leisurely.
"Take advantage of the wind and take in the air, raise your hand to cover the sky and cut the stars. Jiang Yun groaned loudly. It was also at this time that a spiritual light shrouded in the Mystic Array Diagram flew out from its body and flew away into the distance.
Rumble...... A violent roar sounded, the rocks cracked, the sky collapsed, and a mountain peak was wiped out.
In the distance, Jiang Yun had recovered his original appearance, and he looked at the mountain peak where the fake body was located expressionlessly, not knowing what he was thinking.
After a long time, Jiang Yun let out a sigh of relief and muttered: "There are so many forces that have made a move, and there are actually many forces of the three clans of the Flood and Wilderness who have made a move? β
He stopped and flew away towards the meeting place agreed with the others.
A day later, in a valley full of spiritual energy, Jiang Yun and the people of Wanling Valley resigned, and he planned to go directly to the Taigu Yan Clan to investigate Lin Lao's whereabouts.
"Do you really want to go through the training alone?" looked at Jiang Yun.
"Yes, I have this experience, and I still have one more thing to conclude, you help me tell Linlin, just say that I will go back soon. Jiang Yun said.
"Be careful. Monkey Taixuan patted Jiang Yun on the shoulder and instructed.
"I will. Jiang Yun nodded, he didn't say anything more, and turned to leave.
The demons of the Valley of Ten Thousand Souls stood at the entrance of the valley and watched Jiang Yun go away.
In the Qinling Mountains, the majestic mountains are endless, like countless dormant dragons entrenched on the earth, and I don't know how many secrets are hidden waiting to be discovered.
In the middle of a deserted mountain range, a fierce fight is going on.
Rumble......
An endless roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, the flames were blazing, and the black clouds covered the sky. All kinds of magical powers shine with endless spiritual light, shooting out in all directions.
"Heavenly Demon Palace, you dare to sneak attack my Ancient Yan Clan. β
A roar resounded through the heavens and the earth.
"Yan Yi, you take the young patriarch of Xingchen to go first, the old man will break it for you, the strength of the young patriarch is too serious, and he must be treated quickly. β
"Okay, take care of yourself. The middle-aged man in black Yan Yi also had a solemn face, and quickly picked up the seriously injured Yan Xingchen and flew away into the distance.
Seeing this, the old man Yanchen looked at the group of Heavenly Demon Palace monks wrapped in black robes opposite.
"It seems that after joining the Heavenly Demon Palace, you don't even dare to show your face. It is enough to see that you are just a bunch of rats who can't see the light. β
"You don't have to be able to speak your tongue, do you think those two juniors will be able to escape? You're too naΓ―ve. The black-robed monk of the Heavenly Demon Palace, who was the leader, said hoarsely.
"What?" Yan Chen was shocked when he heard this.
At this moment, a violent roar was heard in the distance. The scorching pillar of fire rose into the sky, and a scream was heard.
"Don't be distracted, our war is not over. The hoarse voice laughed.
I saw that the astonishing evil qi rushed up from the ground, and Yanchen looked down, only to see a formation flying out of the ground, bursting out of endless chaotic aura in all directions.
"What kind of formation is this?" Yan Chen frowned, he sensed a crisis.
"His name is Zhu Xian. A hoarse voice said indifferently.
However, he saw that four spirit sword divine weapons containing terrifying chaos killing machines suddenly flew out of the ground, occupying the four directions of the Zhuxian Array Diagram.
"Today is your death. The hoarse voice burst into applause, and the trick was pinched in his hand.
In an instant, the Zhuxian Sword Array activated, and endless chaotic qi filled the space, enveloping this space, and the chaotic sword qi crisscrossed in the chaos.
Rumble...... Rumble...... Rumble......
In the chaos, a firelight appeared, and a great tripod guarded Yanchen in it, and was constantly bombarded by the chaotic sword qi.
"It's not good, Yan Ding can't hold on for long. Yan Chen was a little frightened in his heart.
"Don't struggle, die. The hoarse voice sneered.
With a bang, Yan Ding shattered, turned into endless spiritual light, and was slashed by the chaotic sword qi.
"No......" Yanchen was extremely desperate, he felt death, his eyes flashed with madness, the power above his body exploded, and the whole body suddenly had a blazing spiritual light shining out.
Rumble......
Yanchen exploded by itself, and a huge origin array appeared, and the spiritual light on it erupted wildly, shattering the Zhuxian Sword Array, and finally Yanchen's origin array gradually faded away, dissipating between heaven and earth, and a generation of great power fell.
The black-robed monk led by "Puff ......" spurted out a mouthful of blood, infecting a piece of the black mask. He said hoarsely: "I just broke through to the Dao realm, and it is still too dangerous to kill the old power. β
At this time, several black-robed monks flew in the distance, and they were also dressed in black robes and wrapped their bodies tightly.
"How's it going?" asked the black-robed man hoarsely.
"Yan Ye is dead, Yan Xingchen was taken away by a golden light, and we can't catch up with the speed of that golden light. β
"Waste, it actually made Yan Xingchen escape like this. The black robe at the head shouted angrily.
The black-robed monk who replied trembled, and hurriedly said, "I dare to guarantee that Yan Xingchen will never survive, he has been seriously injured by you, and his heart has been cut off by me, and it is impossible for him to have any life." β
"Oh, are you sure that Yan Xingchen's heart has been broken?" the hoarse voice of the monk at the head asked.
"I broke his heart with my own hands. The black robe who replied was sure that Yan Xingchen would never live.
The black robe at the head nodded and said, "In this case, our mission has been completed, let's go back and resume our lives." β
"Yes. β
So, a group of black-robed monks flew away in the distance with the black light.
On the other side, Jiang Yun flew away with the golden light, sensing that there were no pursuers behind him, he landed in a valley and placed the black-clothed young man on the grass.
He frowned, carefully examined the injuries of the young man in black, and suddenly sighed.
"It's a pity that a dead man was saved. β
It turned out that the young man in black was too injured and had already died.
Jiang Yun's heart suddenly moved, this young man is also a disciple of the Xingchen First Line, he may be able to use the Star True Fire Totem in his body to fuse this young man's totem and obtain some information about the Ancient Yan Clan now.
"Since you have fallen, let me enter the Ancient Yan Clan as you, and let me see who you are. β
I saw that at the center of Jiang Yun's eyebrows, a star true fire totem slowly emerged, and shone brightly, emanating a mysterious traction from it, extending to the totem of the young man in black.
The two totems were connected together, and the aura burst out at the same time, and the totem of the young man in black suddenly had a bright flame spread to his whole body, slowly refining his body into endless aura and merging into the totem.
In the end, the entire body of the young man in black was only a dazzling totem left. This totem was pulled by the totem in the center of Jiang Yun's eyebrows, turned into a spiritual light, and flew into Jiang Yun's totem.
In an instant, countless memory pictures appeared in Jiang Yun's heart.
"What? is this identity?" Jiang Yun's face was a little strange.
"Yan Xingchen, Yan Xingyu's own nephew. β