In the totem pole of the Wind Clan back then, Ye Bai quietly deducted six, and the breath of each one was stronger than the Buddha statue handed over by Lao Dao, but it did not reach the level of ten times more, that is to say, it could be replaced with six high-grade immortal treasures, as long as the man with the golden helmet still had it.

But - should it be changed?

Ye Bai kept asking himself in his heart.

After a long while, Ye Bai closed his eyes and opened them again, after opening them, Ye Bai's eyes were no longer confused and hesitant, and they had returned to their usual calm color, and there was an indescribable firm light flickering.

Can't change!

This is Ye Bai's answer.

He knows his needs the most, and what he needs most at the moment is to unload the things he is carrying as soon as possible, and then devote himself to cultivation, instead of thinking about getting more and better magic weapons, in that case, he will only be coveted immeasurably. Besides, after the resurrection of those two immortal world bosses, he should be paid a lot, and there is no need to show the totem pole here.

In his heart, there was a certain thought, that is, if he really took out the six totem poles and replaced them today, he would definitely regret it because of this matter in the future.

Ye Bai didn't know, fortunately he didn't do it, otherwise the monk sent by the Great Juggernaut would have forced him to hand it over if he knew that he was still secretly hiding the totem pole and keeping the people who had tied up Sea Breeze Star together.

Ye Bai sighed in his heart, the corners of his mouth twitched, leaned on the back of the chair, and looked at the movement on the auction table in a big way, with an indescribable peace in his heart.

And the secrets of these statues that contain the power of faith, there is no need for Ye Bai to excavate, from the moment the auction ends, there will be countless monks racking their brains to think and study. Sooner or later it will be revealed.

The future is really exciting.

In Ye Bai's eyes, the light of expectation was emanated.

......

"Very good, these two medium-grade immortal treasures are yours!"

A majestic man's voice came from the auction table.

Anyone can hear it. The man in the golden helmet was very happy today, even though he was majestic and calm, but today, he seemed to have obtained what he had dreamed of, and he did not skimp on the immortal treasure.

"After the auction is over, wait for me at the gate, and the old man will personally escort you to the triple heaven!"

"Thank you, senior!"

At this moment, it was the third monk to take the stage, and this man took out two strange statues at once that contained the power of that pious faith. In exchange for one attack and one defense, two fairy treasures, Le Zizi thanked the man in the golden helmet.

The face of the man in the golden helmet was still unseeable, but in the two pupils, there was a slight light, and it seemed that even with his state of mind, he was a little uncontrollable.

And beside him, the Xuanjie Daoist was completely caught in a deep groan. This old man didn't know what the other party was going to exchange in advance, and now he could only let the other party exchange the same inexplicable things. Even if he really wanted to report to the Yellow Springs Realm Lord, he had to wait until after the auction was over. And even if you go now, it's too late.

The fourth.

Fifth.

......

Among the monks who came to participate in the auction this time, Ye Bai was not counted, and in just a short tea time, there were actually six monks on stage. took out such things and exchanged them for seven immortal treasures. I don't know how many envious glances it attracted.

I don't know if it's a lot of this kind of thing, or if the man in the golden helmet is lucky this time. It's a pity that none of the seven things that these six people took out reached the level of exchanging that Tongtian Immortal Treasure.

"Anything else?"

The man in the golden helmet saw that no one was on the stage again. After sweeping the group of cultivators in the hall, his eyes flashed slightly, and he said coldly: "Everyone, after the auction is over, there may be more monks in exchange for such things in your hands, but there are definitely few who can make such a big deal as the old man, not to mention that I will provide you with temporary shelter, don't miss the opportunity!"

There was silence in the room.

Perhaps, in the same situation as Ye Bai, there are still people, but no one is huàn.

"After the auction is over, I will stay in the Nether Star Lake for three months, and within three months, the monks who want to sell can still come to me, and the way of buying and selling remains the same!"

After waiting for a little more than half a cup of tea, the man in the golden helmet finally accepted the remaining three immortal treasures, nodded at the Xuanjie Daoist, turned around, and walked into the small door at the back.

Mysteriously, mysteriously gone.

The identity of the man in the golden helmet will not be revealed.

The second finale came to an end, and in the hearts of all the cultivators, there was an indescribable feeling, and they faintly felt that for what the man in the golden helmet needed, between heaven and earth, I am afraid that there will be a bloody storm.

......

"Everyone, now the auction for the last finale begins!"

Perhaps in a hurry to report what happened just now to the Huangquan Realm Lord, Xuan Jie didn't drink tea this time, and didn't say anything superfluous, and after saying a word, he clapped his hands directly.

The door is open again, and minor repairs are coming again.

In the tray, there is a three- or four-foot-long strip jade box, with rune seals, I don't know what it is, mysterious and mysterious.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this last auction item was taken out by the realm lord and his old man himself. ”

The Xuanjie Daoist opened his hand and took the jade box.

This first sentence made everyone's hearts sink, the Lord of the Yellow Springs Realm actually wanted to auction something, what did he want to exchange, what was it, even he was moved?

There was a dead silence in the hall, and the hearts of all the cultivators were unconsciously suspended.

Xuan Daoist didn't speak again, this old look, unconsciously, became unusually solemn, one hand held the jade box in his hand, the other hand on the surface of the jade box, the speed was as fast as lightning, and after a while, the seal was removed, and the jade box was slowly opened.

Peng-

A puff of gray light shot out from the jade box, this gray, like the gray of the previous Dongtian Pill, with a certain feeling like the ancient Hongmeng world, but more pure.

At the same time, it was accompanied by a terrifying and sharp killing aura, as if in the jade box, there was a peerless fierce soldier, and in an instant, all the monks, including the monks on the other side, were chilled and terrified.

This aura was so powerful that it surpassed the Heavenly Immortal Treasure that the man with the golden helmet had just taken out.

"Is it a fetish of luck?"

Ye Bai exclaimed in his heart, and after a while, he denied it, how could the Huangquan Realm Lord take a Qi Luck Artifact out for auction, and what could he exchange for a Qi Luck Artifact?

All the cultivators were also surprised, staring at it, only to see that in the gray light, a half-truncated sword-like thing, the shape was extremely complex, there were several hook blades at the edges, and the surface was covered with countless rare gray marks, these marks, Ye Bai had never seen half of them.

Hum -

The sound of humming suddenly sounded, as if realizing that the box that sealed him had been opened, and the broken sword suddenly vibrated with a strange humming sound that grabbed people's hearts.

This voice revealed a thirst for killing and bloodthirsty, as if the Supreme Killing God had awakened!

"Not good!"

A voice suddenly sounded.

The cultivators woke up in shock, only to see that the gray light that diffused was actually condensed, as if it was about to condense into a gray substance-like sword, and it had already begun to shoot in the direction of the monks in the audience.

The exclamation came from the monk sitting at the front, this person was a man in the starry sky, watching the sword shoot at him, but as if he had been robbed of his mind, his pupils were dull and dazed, and he couldn't react at all.

The same is true of the other monks sitting in front of them.

A broken sword, which has not yet left the box, contains the killing intent, which has been condensed into a substantial flying sword, and wants to kill all the cultivators on the spot.

"What is the main thing to do in the Huangquan Realm? Do you want to wipe us out?"

Group cultivators are thriller!

Whoop -

A sound of defensive powers being turned on came.

Syllable!

At this moment, there was a crisp sound!

The Xuanjie Daoist closed the jade box, and then his fingertips were linked, and the seal was sealed. The gray sword light that filled the void in the hall shattered into nothingness in an instant.

As soon as the monks watched, their hearts gradually fell, and they were already scared into a cold sweat.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is what the Realm Lord is auctioning!"

After closing the jade box, the Xuanjie Daoist stuffed it into his storage space, swept everyone around, and said, "The power of this thing, I guess there is no need for the old man to talk about it." ”

......

The cultivators were silent, and after a while, the old woman who was competing with the Great Thousand Dao Monarch for the Taishang Romance said: "Brother Xuanjie, dare to ask this thing, what kind of magic weapon is it? Why does it give me the feeling that it is more powerful than the Tongtian Immortal Treasure? Could it be the legendary Nine Ancestors' luck artifact?"

Hearing the last four words, I don't know how many monks' eyes lit up, it was a supreme treasure that no one had ever seen.

When the Xuanjie Daoist heard the old woman's question, his expression became extremely complicated, and he said in a deep voice: "What is the grade of this treasure, even the realm lord and his old man can't say clearly, but it is definitely not the legendary Nine Ancestors' luck artifact. ”

When everyone heard this, they were shocked again, and there would be treasures that the Huangquan Realm Lord didn't know the grade of?

The Xuanjie Daoist ignored everyone's surprise, his gaze changed from complex to indescribably profound, and continued: "As you all know, the place where we are waiting for zài, whether it is a star, a starry sky, or an independent space like the Huangquan Realm, is ultimately in a huge world. This world is big, but it's not without boundaries. ”

This person has an excellent eloquence, and when he speaks, he is very powerful, and in just two or three sentences, he brought the minds of all cultivators to the far end of the world.

Xuan Intercept Daoist said: "Many great supernatural beings have explored the end of this vast world where we live, where they encountered a void barrier that could not be broken, and they could not move forward again, and they returned depressed, and the realm lord and his old man were no exception. However, although he couldn't get out, somewhere on the edge, he saw a broken sword shoot in from the depths of the void barrier, and shot into the vast world we live in. ”

Hearing this, in the hearts of all cultivators, the huge waves raged.

"This broken sword is the one you just saw, if you must think of a grade for it, it will be called an extraterritorial treasure!"

The voice of the Xuan Daoist is ethereal, full of sighs and fascination. (To be continued......)