Chapter 291 Sword Sect Sect Master Ten Thousand Heavenly Paths

The ruthless son spurted out a mouthful of blood, and was successfully killed and lived by the nightless breathlessness.

Passerby A: ", ruthless!"

Passerby B: ", shameless!"

Passerby A, B, C, D: "Despicable and shameless ......"

Okay, no matter how much you shout, I'll add a high-grade spirit stone?

On this day, the Sect Master of the Yan Sect was successfully branded by the people of the Eastern Wilderness as despicable, shameless, indecent, shameless and so on.

Although Ye Wuya is very unpopular, Wei Yueyi still likes him very much, she can draw 10 billion high-grade spirit stones as an auctioneer, no matter what kind of auction item, she can take 1/10,000th of the fee. The final item and the auctioneer are divided into eighty-two points. The auctioneer draws two layers.

In the end, the Five-Rank Life-Continuation Pill was auctioned off by the Heartless Prince of the Desperate Palace at a super high price of 10 billion top-grade spirit stones.

The auction continues!

One after another, many auction-type pills were obtained, and the auctions of medicinal materials and treasures continued to be auctioned.

Inside the box of the Sword Sect.

A young man stays with a middle-aged man.

Among them, the young man is the ten thousand swords who follow the endless night with a dead face, the young master of the Sword Sect, and the middle-aged man is the current sect master of the Sword Sect, Wan Tianlu!

"Dad, I heard that you've been running to the Smoke Sect a lot lately?" Wan Jian asked curiously, "What are you doing?"

Wan Tian, who was sitting on the animal skin sofa, said without changing his color: "Jian'er, you did a good job this time, Bai Xiaoge really didn't lie to us, you really met a nobleman." ”

Wan Jian said speechlessly: "I'm asking why you went to the Yan Sect, of course my eldest brother is my nobleman." ”

"I'm going to apprentice!" Wan Tianlu said with a serious face.

"Apprentice, you have conquered the Nine Heavens of the Heaven Realm, who can teach you anything?" Wan Jian said very puzzled.

Then Wan Jian said with a smile, and squeezed his eyebrows at his father: "You are thicker than me, you definitely didn't go to apprenticeship, there must be something else hidden, what this young master said is right?"

Wan Tianlu touched his head embarrassedly, the two fathers and sons knew the roots, knew that they couldn't go on, and said with a serious expression: "I went to Yanzong and was beaten. ”

"You were beaten? What are you kidding, our Sword Sect is known as the strongest individual soldier in the same realm, and the entire Eastern Wilderness Theory is single-handed, except for the retreating Elder Taishang, who can beat you? Could it be that the Yan Sect also has a strong man in the Saint Realm guarding it?" Wan Jian said curiously.

", you are really your own child, don't ask if Lao Tzu hurts when he is beaten. Wan Tianlu rolled up his sleeves and pulled Wan Jian to his side, looking like he was going to beat him.

Wan Jian hurriedly closed his eyes, and it seemed that he had not been beaten.

After a while, the long-lost hot pain did not come, but the power that was directly sealed returned.

Opening his eyes and looking at his father, Wan Tianlu looked at Wan Jian with a kind face, and said earnestly: "Child, you have also grown up." ”

"Stop, stop, wait a minute!" Wan Jian stretched out his hand and touched his father's forehead, and said suspiciously: "You don't have a fever, why did you start talking nonsense?"

"What the hell do you want to do, how did I find out that your whole person has changed after you went to the Smoke Sect?" Wan Jian asked cautiously.

"Smack!"

Wan Tianlu slapped Wan Jian and stumbled, and scolded with a smile: "You little rabbit cub, do you have to beat you to be comfortable." ”

Wan Jian rubbed his head that was slapped dizzy: "This is my father." ”

After rubbing it for a while, Wan Jian said speechlessly, "You can say it now, what do you want to say? It's like you're going to die." ”

Wan Tianlu kicked it over, and Wan Jian was ready to dodge it quickly.

Wan Tianlu ignored Wan Jian, walked to the window, and looked at the box of the Yan Sect through the thin veil of the window: "I think I have found a chance to break through the sage!"

"Saint?"

"I haven't seen a saint appear in front of a person for tens of thousands of years, you have been stuck for two thousand years, could it be that the Yan Sect really has a saint to guard, and you went to ask for the saint's method and were beaten again and again?" Wan Jian guessed.

"You're right! I went seven times for my father and was beaten seven times. I couldn't take a single trick, and when I went for the first time, I almost explained where it was, and if it wasn't for what my father said quickly, I wouldn't have been able to come back. Wan Tianlu said with a scared face.

"Is there really a saint?" Wan Jian asked in shock.

He always thought that behind the Yan Sect should be the support of the Holy Land or the Ancient Family, because since the last Proud Feather Saint disappeared for a thousand years, there has been no saint in the Eastern Wilderness, or the saint has been as hidden as the Great Emperor, how could he suddenly enter the world?

"No!" Wan Tianlu shook his head and looked at his son seriously, "I've seen a saint!"

"When the saint of the Proud Feather Divine Dynasty was still in the world, the large and small forces of the Eastern Wilderness respected the Proud Feather Divine Dynasty, but a thousand years ago, the Proud Feather Saint suddenly disappeared for some reason, and without the suppression of the saint, the Eastern Wilderness became the mess it is now. The heroes are all around, fighting endlessly, grabbing territory, killing and robbing, and each self-occupied is the king, and in recent years, there have been more evil cultivators who have made chaos everywhere, and blood is flowing like a river!

And I've fought a lot with the Proud Feather Saint, and with all my might, I can at least make a move in his hands!

But that Supreme Elder of the Yan Sect can't move a single move, so I can only be beaten passively!"

"What do you mean," Wan Jian muttered, "The Supreme Elder of the Smoke Sect is even more terrifying than the Proud Feather Saint?"

Wan Tianlu shook his head, Jian'er, you need to look a little farther.

"Listen to my father's teachings!" Wan Jian looked like he was listening.

Wan Tianlu didn't know where to get a cigarette, and was about to light the fire, Wan Jian hurriedly stopped, took out two cigarettes with a more high-grade fragrance and color in Wan Tianlu's puzzled gaze, and handed one to Wan Tianlu: "Daddy smokes this, I asked for it from my eldest brother, he said that the cigarette on his body is the best cigarette in the Yan Sect." ”

The two of them nodded and began to soar through the clouds.

"It's really a lot better than me, it's not a plane at all. Wan Tianlu took a puff and sighed: "The Tobacco Sect has started to sell cigarettes, and I have also bought some." ”

"Let's get down to business!" Wan Tianlu thought for a while and said, "The Supreme Elder of the Yan Sect is stronger than the Proud Feather Saint, this is my experience of being beaten seven times. ”

"Think about it, why was the Proud Feather Divine Dynasty able to dominate the Eastern Wilderness a thousand years ago?" Wan Tianlu looked at Wan Jian and asked.

Wan Jian's eyes lit up, "Because of the strong people of the Sage Realm!"

Wan Tianlu looked like a teachable child and said: "So!"

Wan Jian went on to follow the words of Wan Tian Lu: "So the Yan Sect will be the second 'Proud Feather Divine Dynasty'!"

Wan Tianlu nodded, thought about it and said, "That's right, it's not right!"