"Is this 'Ling Tian Ten Swords' so difficult to cultivate? I didn't even understand that He Angry Ancestor!"

"Yes, is it so obscure? Is it still a book from heaven?"

......

Yu Huan smiled at this moment, and thought to himself: "Isn't the ancestor of this Heqi Building particularly angry?

"Why is Cheng Shaoxia laughing?" Luo Yi asked when he saw Yan Huan laughing, puzzled in his heart.

"Oh! I'm just laughing at the fact that no one can understand this sword book, and it seems to be a useless thing. Yan Huan naturally won't tell the truth.

Luo Yi smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "What Shaoxia said is also true. It's just that the young man doesn't know that the treasures of the world all pay attention to the word fate! Those who have no fate are useless, and those who have fate are like tigers with wings!"

Luo Yi paused and continued: "The things in the world, once they are born, they have their own wonderful uses! Since this "Ling Tian Ten Swords" has been created, it proves that it must be useful. Maybe it will meet someone who is destined today!"

Yan Huan nodded thoughtfully and said, "Listening to the words of the seniors is like an enlightenment! Thank you for the teachings of the seniors!"

"The young man praised it falsely. Luo Yi waved his hand and said.

And at this moment, the price of this sword spectrum has already soared to 100,000! Many people who didn't make a move before are now also bidding, it seems that these people have been dormant for this moment to explode.

"The guests in the No. 1 Accord bid 100,000, is there anyone who bids higher?" Qi Maung Chu asked, holding the sword spectrum.

"One hundred and ten thousand. A woman's crisp voice came from the No. 3 Accord.

"One hundred and twenty thousand!" another man's voice came from the No. 5 Accord.

Luo Yi sighed and said, "Alas, I don't understand why the Ancestor brought this priceless treasure here to sell it? This sword book will cause crazy robbery even in the clouds!"

"Maybe the angry old gentleman has seen through some heavenly opportunity! Maybe it's really as the predecessor said, this sword spectrum can meet someone destined today!" Yan Huan took over.

"That's right. The ancestor has great powers, maybe he really saw something!" Luo Yi suddenly asked: "In this case, why didn't Cheng Shaoxia make an offer?"

Yan Huan smiled, shook his head and said, "Yan Huan is stupid, he knows that he can't comprehend the Great Dao in this sword spectrum, so why bother bidding?"

"Shaoxia is too modest, Shaoxia is afraid of causing more trouble to our harmony building. Anyway, since the young man is unwilling to bid, let's take a look at this excitement. Luo Yi said.

"Good. These people have not made a move, but now they are so generous, it seems that these people have eaten this sword book. I don't know who it will be?" Yan Huan said.

"Two hundred thousand!"

While Yan Huan was talking, the price had been raised to 200,000. This sentence of 200,000 was shouted by the people in the No. 4 Accord, presumably from a certain family.

"Hmph, 300,000!" came an old but very majestic voice from the No. 1 Accord.

"Four hundred thousand!" Suddenly, a lazy voice came from the No. 2 Accord. Among the No. 2 Accords, there has been no move before, but now as soon as he makes a move, it is a big deal, directly adding it to 400,000! It seems that this person is indeed financially strong.

"400,000!" Yan Huan was so shocked that he shouted out.

Luo Yi said with a smile: "Cheng Shaoxia, what are you surprised by with only 400,000 yuan? The price of this sword book can be said to be very low. Originally, I agreed with several high-level officials of the Qi Building that the starting price of this sword book was 500,000, and the price increase should not be less than 100,000 yuan each time. As a result, he was angry with the ancestor himself, and the auction price was only set at 30,000, and the increase was directly reduced to 10,000. ”

Luo Yi shook the green jade teacup in his hand, then took a sip of the tea in the cup, and continued: "I don't know what the ancestor is for? If this sword book is auctioned in Yunxiaotian, it is estimated that it will be sold for tens of millions. ”

"Tens of millions! This is really a big deal!" Yan Huan muttered in his heart.

"Five hundred thousand!" the old man in Accord No. 1 shouted again.

Yan Huan smiled slightly, sighed, and said to himself: "These people are really desperate, they have snatched their heads here for a treasure." But it's no wonder that they are like this, if they want to survive in this cruel immortal cultivation world, they must continue to gain strength, constantly break through the realm, and constantly surpass. The road of cultivating immortals is a road of no return, and once you set foot on it, there is no way back. Hey......"

The two of them had long been attracted by the Treasure Competition, and they didn't care about talking to themselves at all.

And at this moment, the price has been raised to one million by the one in the No. 2 Accord, and the old man in the No. 1 Accord was instantly silent, it seems that one million is already his limit.

"Okay! Since there is no one to bid, then congratulations to this guest in the No. 2 Accord for buying the finale of this treasure competition - "Ling Tian Ten Swords". Qi Maungchu said loudly.

Yan Huan saw that the treasure competition conference was also over, and got up and said: "Senior Luo, this treasure competition is also over, and I should go back too." Five days later, it will be the disciple assessment of my Yuehan Palace, and I must rush back to participate, thank you seniors for your hospitality. ”

Luo Yi heard this, and hurriedly said: "In this case, the young man please take care of himself." ”

"Okay, the kid will go first. Seniors, there will be a period later. Yan Huan hugged his fist at Luo Yi, and Luo Yi also returned the salute. Yan Huan immediately looked at Tie Ningshuang, Luo Yi is also a smart person, knowing that he would not change here at the moment, he walked out of the Accord, and Yan Huan and Tie Ningshuang did not stop him.

Yan Huan clenched his fists and said to Tie Ningshuang: "Yan Huan is fortunate to be able to meet the girl." Now that there is something in my sect, I have to go back, girl, I will meet again!"

Tie Ningshuang also returned the salute with a fist and said, "See you again if you have a fate." "But I was thinking in my heart, why didn't this Yan Huan give me the jade hairpin?

Yan Huan smiled at Tie Ningshuang, turned around and walked out, Tie Ningshuang saw that it was not easy to stop him, so he did it stupidly, comforting himself in his heart, maybe he forgot.

At this time, Yan Huan suddenly heard the sound of the bead curtain, Tie Ningshuang thought it was Yan Huan, and was full of joy, so he hurriedly turned his head to look, but when he saw it, it was Luo Yi, and his heart suddenly became cold, and he called Uncle Luo.

Luo Yi didn't know what happened to these two people, but he already understood a little bit when he looked at Tie Ningshuang's expression, and then shook his head and said, "Miss Tie, just now I was outside, and someone reported to me that your father, Lord Tie Nanshan, informed me of the high-level of the Heqi Building, and said, let you go back." ”

Tie Ningshuang's face moved, and he said with an unhappy look: "Oh." Then he hugged his fist to Luo Yi with a bitter face, and said, "Uncle Luo, then I'll go, thank you Uncle Luo for your hospitality." Then he walked out.

Let's say that Yan Huan walked out of Shangqiu City, walked in the direction of Zihan Mountain, and walked to a dense forest, suddenly Yan Huan frowned, stopped, took out the "Cold Rain Sword" in his hand, and said: "The one who is following me, please come out! Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword!" After speaking, the long sword turned in his hand.

As soon as Yan Huan's words fell, a young man in Tsing Yi walked out of the shadows. The young man wears a green jade hairpin, his black hair flutters, the corners of his mouth are smiling, and he looks handsome. The young man looked Yan Huan up and down, his face was puzzled, and he suddenly shook his head and said, "When did the disciple of the Cold Heaven Sword Sect come out with such a powerful role as you?"

Yan Huan did not move, looked at the sword in the young man's hand, it was the "ink snake", then looked at the young man and asked, "Presumably Your Excellency is the one in the No. 2 Accord." I don't know what to do with me?"

"It's rude! Don't you know how to say hello first when you see your seniors? Okay, then I'll come first, my name is Ouyang Moxuan, what about you?" said the young man in Tsing Yi, his words were full of ridicule, and he couldn't hear his emotions.

"My name is Cheng Yanhuan. Yan Huan smiled lightly and said.

As soon as the words ended, a burst of laughter rang out. "Hahaha! Originally, I wanted to fight the two of you in two ways, but now it's good, the two actually bumped into each other. Anyway, it just so happened that the provincial son made two moves. Yan Huan and Ouyang Moxuan looked at each other.

I saw a young man in purple walking out of the secluded place, and it was the young man in the No. 37 Accord in the Heqilou Treasure Competition. The young man was holding a paper fan in his hand, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, and he was followed by a group of people, estimated to be more than twenty, most of them were True Qi Realm and Divine Martial Realm, and there was one Gang Qi Realm.

"Don't think about leaving either of you today!, but if you get down on your knees now and obediently hand over the two swords and the sword book, I may consider sparing your lives. Childe, I'm very kind. The young man looked at the two of them and said with a wicked smile.

Ouyang Moxuan stepped out suddenly, the momentum of his whole body instantly expanded, the clouds in the sky instantly changed color, the surrounding trees moved without wind, and a huge force was suppressed. The purple-clothed young man's face changed, his fan moved, and a force that overrode the Gang Qi instantly condensed into an eggshell-shaped protective shield, resisting this might.

"Just a few spiritual powers want to resist my mana?" Ouyang Moxuan snorted coldly, the power of mana increased again, and this time it simply condensed into a huge palm, pressing towards the young man in purple.

Yan Huan frowned, and calculated in his heart, one of these two people is in the Divine Realm and the other is in the Psychic Realm, both of which are higher than my cultivation, and I have no chance of winning against them at all. However, Ouyang Moxuan doesn't seem to have any ill will towards me, on the contrary, he will help me, so I don't have to worry too much.

The huge palm slapped down at once, smashing the protective cover, the face of the young man in purple changed greatly, the paper fan waved again, made a move, and shouted: "Demon Spirit Extermination!" A strong rush rushed out, blocking the huge palm, but it was only hard to support.

The group of people behind the young man exclaimed "Childe" and hurriedly came to the rescue. Ouyang Moxuan snorted coldly, his eyes moved, he looked at the crowd and others, and instantly rushed towards everyone with a mighty momentum. When the first few people were immediately shocked by the momentum and flew out, the people behind were also shocked to the ground, oops, oops.

Ouyang Moxuan smiled coldly, and said contemptuously: "A group of ants, also come to die!" Then he looked at the young man in purple and said in a mocking tone: "The young people of today are really rude, and they don't know how to say hello when they see their seniors." Boy, I'll teach you how to be a person for your dad today!"

Immediately, the palm of his right hand slapped out, and a big mana hand roared towards the purple-clothed youth. The purple-clothed young man looked at the mana palm, and his pupils contracted. He was so overwhelmed by Ouyang Moxuan's momentum that he couldn't move at the moment, and he didn't have any extra spiritual power to resist this big palm.

At the last moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of the young man in purple. The figure punched, and a stream of blood-red mana rushed out, neutralizing the mana power. It was actually a figure from the Divine Power Realm again! The figure retracted his fist, and then his whole body shook, and a wave of power spread out, and he actually confronted Ouyang Moxuan's might.

The purple-clothed young man lost the pressure of Ouyang Moxuan's might, and he also breathed a sigh of relief and straightened up. It's just that at this moment, his smile is no longer smiling, but angry.

"Huh?" Ouyang Moxuan looked at the figure, it was that Uncle Hong!

Yan Huan stepped forward, stood beside Ouyang Moxuan, bowed down and praised: "Senior Ouyang is so powerful, a little trick will make this old ghost appear." "It turned out that Ouyang Moxuan had long known about the existence of this Uncle Hong.

Ouyang Moxuan burst out laughing: "Hahaha! This old ghost is hiding in the shadows because he wants to wait for an opportunity to sneak attack you and me." It's a pity! This young man is too weak to contain me. Ouyang Moxuan looked at the purple-clothed young man and shook his head.

At this moment, the group of people who were knocked down by Ouyang Moxuan's eyes also stood up and gathered around the purple-clothed young man. The two sides are tense and want to make a move.

After all, what happened next, please see Chapter 31.