Chapter 285: Auction Begins [A new January, please give me a monthly pass~]
Xiao Fengyi is a phoenix, born with spirituality, and is an excellent seedling of a spiritual beast.
Young Master Tianxu is very optimistic about Xiao Fengyi.
Looking at Xiao Fengyi who had transformed into a fire phoenix, Master Tianxu was not worried at all. Instead, he showed some interest.
He thought to himself that if he combined this fire phoenix with the four old women, and he went out in the sky, the fire phoenix would spit fire, and the old women would scatter flower petals, accompanied by the sound of trumpets and suonas, the scene would definitely be elevated to a higher level.
Bai Qingniao was on the boat, and was so angry that tears came to her eyes.
Jiang Li and Chi Lian's faces also turned pale, but there was nothing they could do.
Because Young Master Tianxu was so powerful, the aftermath he emitted was enough to almost make their hearts stop beating.
Jiang Li stopped Bai Qingniao who was about to rush forward.
Although this is an island in the middle of a lake, these people seem to have great supernatural powers and may very well be Young Master Lu's distinguished guests.
It would be bad if the white bluebird angered these distinguished guests.
but.
Just when Bai Qingniao was getting anxious.
A loud and clear phoenix cry sounded.
A Phoenix Feather Sword suddenly burst out with flames burning, and the air became distorted under the burning of the Phoenix Feather Sword.
Young Master Tianxu felt a chill in his heart.
But then a phoenix feather sword came flying towards him.
This familiar feeling, this terrifying sharpness.
Young Master Tianxu quickly pulled back his hand and released the arm that was holding Xiao Fengyi.
His entire body began to spin at a high speed, and the red robe on his body actually looked like a beautiful flower.
The Fengling Sword whizzed past, as if it was going to cut through the water of Beiluo Lake.
Du Longyang and Ye Shoudao stared at each other.
"It's Master Lu's sword."
Du Longyang laughed.
Tianxu, this fool, got slapped in the face too quickly, right after he said that he had a good relationship with Master Lu.
Lu Fan swung his sword and slashed down.
Xiao Feng was freed from his restraints.
A bit annoyed.
It has evolved to the third transformation of the Nine Phoenixes, Xiao Feng Yi. Hiding behind Lu Fan's Fengling Sword, it still has the strength to fight!
Xiao Feng let out a loud cry and actually spewed out a ball of blazing flame.
The flames rolled like waves and enveloped Young Master Tianxu.
"Hey!"
Master Tianxu was angry.
However, the Fengling Sword came whistling.
Young Master Tianxu hurriedly took up his sword and swung out the palm-sized small sword.
With a ding sound, it was knocked away by the Fengling Sword and fell into the Beiluo Lake, creating a small wave.
Xiao Fengyi's fire also sprayed onto Young Master Tianxu's neatly combed hair, which looked a bit burnt black.
"Brother Lu! We're one of us!"
Young Master Tianxu shouted suddenly.
Why should we make things difficult for our own people?
Xiao Fengyi was relentless and blew out several balls of flames in succession before flapping his wings and returning to the white bluebird, transforming into a furry chick.
Young Master Tianxu was suspended in the air, with several puffs of black air spewing out from his charred face.
If Master Tianxu had not been afraid of Master Lu, he would have cut off Xiao Fengyi's head with a sword long ago.
This chicken... is a thief! How dare he burn his black hair!
The Fengling Sword hung in the air, with terrifying fluctuations spreading faintly.
Even Du Longyang, Ye Shoudao and others did not dare to underestimate him.
This is not an ordinary sword, but a top-level magical weapon, and its power is no weaker than that of a first-grade magical weapon.
Lu Fan has several such magical weapons, and when combined together, their power exceeds any first-grade magical weapon they have ever seen.
This is also the reason why Lu Fan makes them wary.
“You deserve it!”
"You are not allowed to bully the little girl."
On the hanging island.
The empress pursed her red lips and cursed with a smile.
"Everyone, let's go to the island and have a chat."
On the Baiyujing Pavilion.
Lu Fan raised his hand and the Phoenix Feather Sword returned.
The faint sound of words also spread to all directions.
"Then it is better to obey than to be respectful."
Du Longyang bowed and smiled.
Ye Shoudao also nodded slightly, and the two of them stepped into the air, stood on the water of origin, walked slowly, and landed on the island.
Young Master Tianxu felt a little resentful.
He turned around and sat back on the sedan chair.
So he asked four old women to carry him to the island.
However, as soon as the four old women started moving, they felt the tremendous power.
On the Baiyujing Pavilion.
Lu Fan smiled.
A spiritual pressure chessboard emerged, holding a chess piece and dropping it.
The sound of "click" continued to ring out.
The four old ladies blushed and couldn't move at all.
With a loud bang, the sedan chair exploded.
Young Master Tianxu fell out of the sedan chair, but hurriedly steady himself.
Tianxu finally understood that, except for Lu Fan, no one else could sit on the island.
I was somewhat speechless about Lu Fan’s thoughts.
"Brother Lu is much more narrow-minded than I thought." Master Tianxu muttered.
However, Tianxu still straightened his clothes and stepped onto the island.
After landing on the island, the top powerhouses of Tianyuan Domain finally met each other.
The chrysanthemums on the island were swaying and the peach trees were blooming. The few of them found a place to sit cross-legged and started chatting with each other.
We are all old acquaintances, so it is much easier to talk to each other.
Nie Zhangqing, Jing Yue, Ning Zhao and others were extremely solemn.
These people... are so strong! Nie Zhangqing was a little confused. He recognized these people. Whether it was Du Longyang or the Empress, they were all top masters of the Tianyuan Continent in the forbidden area.
Now, these powerful people have appeared in the Wuhuang Continent.
Did they reach the forbidden area?
What was the purpose of these people appearing on the lake island? Nie Zhangqing glanced at the second floor of Baiyujing Pavilion. Seeing the calm look of the young master, Nie Zhangqing's tense heart relaxed slightly.
On the pavilion, Lu Fan smiled.
"Old Nie, please entertain the guests while we wait for the auction to start in three days."
Lu Fan said.
Nie Zhangqing, who was dressed in white, nodded when he heard this.
“Yes.”
He had the Dragon Slayer slung around his waist and walked towards the four people.
"If you have any doubts about cultivation, you can also ask them. These four are masters of the Tianyuan Ancient Clan. They have profound cultivation and surpassed the Tiansuo."
Lu Fan's voice floated over and reached the ears of Ni Yu, Ning Zhao, Jing Yue and others.
Jing Yue's eyes lit up.
They seemed to understand what the young master meant.
This is... letting them fleece the sheep? !
Nie Zhangqing's eyes lit up when he heard this.
Du Longyang, Ye Shoudao and others were stunned for a moment before they understood what Lu Fan meant.
I couldn't help but feel both amused and helpless.
However, they didn't say anything.
After all, Lu Fan saved Tianyuan, so it was nothing for him to give some pointers to Master Lu’s disciples.
Nie Zhangqing looked at Ye Shoudao, his hand fell on Zhanlong, and the sword intent slowly surged.
Ye Shoudao is the leader of the Juedao Sect and a swordsman at the infant transformation stage. His understanding of the sword far exceeds that of Nie Zhangqing.
Ye Shoudao's eyes narrowed as he looked at Nie Zhangqing with some admiration.
Ni Yu went to find the empress, and the two of them went around the pot and began to study how to coat the body-tempering pill with sugar.
Nie Shuang found Du Longyang. Big-headed Nie Shuang looked up at Du Longyang. Du Longyang, with his hands behind his back, also looked at Nie Shuang indifferently. Their eyes met, and the picture... was actually somewhat harmonious.
Lu Fan smiled, took a sip of wine, lines flickered in his eyes, and continued to arrange the secret realm.
Under the island in the middle of the lake.
Sima Qingshan looked at the island with a serious expression.
"It turns out that there are so many unfathomable practitioners in the world."
An Miaoyu was a little unconvinced. Tian Xu was so hated that he was bullied by them just by looking at them.
Sima Qingshan smiled and comforted An Miaoyu: "It's okay, strength is respected, this is the truth of the cultivation world."
"Today he bullied us, one day we can bully him back."
The words fell.
Sima Qingshan looked at the four old women.
These four old ladies are all in the Golden Core Realm.
Sima Qingshan, who has spiritual awareness, can feel the strength of these four people.
The four old women seemed to sense Sima Qingshan's gaze, and saw Sima Qingshan smiled at them gently and nodded.
The old women blushed.
As hired sedan bearers of Master Tianxu, money is not important to them; they just want to have a heart-to-heart talk with the young man.
…
The land of Xiliang.
Due to the changes in heaven and earth, the landscape of Xiliang has become much more vast than before.
In the dense forest, a group of bandits were charging on horseback. The cold blades in their hands reflected the cold light like winter snow in the sunlight.
Faintly, there was actually spiritual energy surging.
This group of bandits was actually formed by a group of practitioners.
They roamed the remote areas of Xiliang, burning, killing and looting.
They didn't dare to go to the big cities in Xiliang, because there were Xiang family troops stationed in the big cities in Xiliang. The well-trained Xiang family troops were much stronger than these bandits who had only cultivated some spiritual energy.
"drive!"
"Kill this woman!"
"Fuck you... How dare you kill our brothers!"
The horse's hooves hit the solid ground, making an explosion sound.
This group of bandits formed by practitioners swooped down at an extremely fast speed, and were much stronger than the previous martial arts masters who had cultivated qi and blood.
In the middle of this group of gangsters, there was a figure wrapped in a black robe standing quietly.
This is a woman, and because she is not wearing a hood, her head and face are exposed.
The woman has a foxy face, pretty and beautiful.
He was slowly rolling the long whip in his hand.
When the wind blew, the woman's body seemed to be hidden in the yellow sand blown up by the ground. She disappeared without a trace and was unpredictable.
Bang! Suddenly.
The woman's long whip swung out from somewhere, and it sounded like a firecracker exploding.
The spiritual energy attached to the long whip, and the ground seemed to crack when it was whipped.
One of the gangsters was split in half by the woman's elusive whip.
Blood-stained yellow sand.
The blood aroused the criminals' ferocity! "Kill!"
"We are practitioners too! We'll pile her up to death!"
"Consume her spiritual energy. Once all her spiritual energy is used up, this woman will die!"
The gangsters roared.
However, after the great battle, the ground was littered with corpses.
These cruel bandits who burned, killed and looted caused heavy casualties.
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The bandit leader rode away on his horse with a hint of panic in his eyes.
The woman's whip was dripping with blood, and she frowned slightly as she watched the bandit leader fleeing on his horse.
Chasing, it seems impossible to catch up.
However.
The gang leader didn't get too far after all.
A pair of silver scissors spun at high speed in the air, then shot out and pierced the neck of the gangster leader.
In the distant sandstorm.
A black-robed figure slowly appeared.
"You made a mistake again."
The figure's voice was somewhat hoarse and cold.
Crash!
The long whip was swung out and hit the man.
The figure raised his hand and easily grabbed the whip. The blood on the whip dripped down.
The wind blew open the man's hood, revealing a face.
If Lu Fan were here, he would definitely find out that this person was Mo Liuqi whom he hadn't seen for a long time.
Mo Liuqi let go of the whip.
Yi Yue rolled up the whip.
"I once wanted to become stronger like you, and I also thought about how to become stronger."
"But becoming stronger is not something you can just talk about. It requires talent, perseverance, and even more wisdom."
Mo Liuqi raised his hand, and the silver scissors flew out and were caught in his hand.
He put the scissors back into his robe, looked at Yi Yue, and said slowly.
"In fact, you don't have to leave Baiyujing... As Master Lu's maid, you may not be able to reach Sister Ning's level, nor do you have the alchemy talent of Miss Ni, but Master Lu will not treat you unfairly. You can practice slowly, and with the help of Baiyujing's resources, you can at least become a decent practitioner."
Six or seven lines of ink.
"But among a group of outstanding people, mediocrity is a sin."
Yi Yue looked at Mo Liuqi with a hint of melancholy on her face.
Mo Liuqi smiled and looked at the sky full of wind and sand.
“If you don’t want to be mediocre, then you have to find a way to be extraordinary.”
"Let's go and continue practicing."
"If you don't have talent, then make up for it with skills. As assassins of my 'Mo Lou', one day, we will be able to appear and disappear like ghosts and kill enemies across borders."
Mo Liuqi turned around and walked slowly in the wind and sand.
Yi Yue rolled up the whip and looked at Mo Liuqi's back with a complicated expression.
She returned to Xiliang, wanting to look back at her homeland.
The hometown in her memory had long disappeared. She wanted to seek revenge on the Mohist assassin, but unfortunately, the masked and ruthless assassin had already died.
The Mo family's mechanical city was also breached by Overlord.
Yi Yue had lost some of her goals, and during that time, she walked alone in the desert.
She was besieged by bandits. There were too many enemies, her spiritual energy was exhausted, and she almost died.
Mo Liuqi appeared and saved her.
Mo Liuqi was also surprised as to why Yi Yue appeared here. After asking, he realized that Yi Yue had "run away from home" in order to become stronger.
I think of the stubborn Yi Yue on the island in the middle of the lake.
Mo Liuqi actually felt a little emotional.
So, he chose to share the way of the assassin with Itsuki.
These days, Mo Liuqi has been practicing his way of assassination.
He once said that he wanted to fight the Overlord, but the Overlord was much more powerful and stronger than him.
Mo Liuqi wanted to win through skills.
And skills are also a way to improve your strength.
Yi Yue rolled up the whip, turned his head and looked in the direction of Beiluo, the light in his eyes gradually becoming firm.
One day, Yi Yue will let the young master see her blooming radiance!
…
Time always passes much faster than people imagine.
Three days passed in a flash.
Day 3.
Beiluo City, located on Beiluo Peak, suddenly became lively.
On the city wall of Beiluo City.
Luo Cheng carried a knife and looked into the distance.
From the stone stairs of Beiluo Peak, figures emerged one after another and rushed towards the city gate.
Luo Cheng didn't care about these people.
The gates of Beiluo City were also opened wide, allowing these people to enter.
Even the previous interrogation is no longer necessary.
As a holy place for practitioners.
Who in the world dares to cause trouble in Beiluo City?
Even King Beixuan and King Xiliang did not dare to cause trouble in Beiluo City. After all, Beiluo Young Master Lu had a bad temper, and many ancestors had taught the world with bloody lessons that causing trouble... would come with a price.
Today is the day when Baiyujing holds an auction.
From the announcement of the date to the holding of the event, the world was only given three days to react.
But these three days are enough.
Some nearby aristocratic families and financial groups started on their journey after learning the news three days ago.
After three days, we finally arrived at Beiluo City.
Some forces that are farther away hired practitioners to clear the way and reach Beiluo City through Longmen.
This makes the current Beiluo City seem like the center of the world.
Liu Yuanhao was dressed in a brocade robe, looking like a handsome young man. Beside him were two former Black Dragon Guard masters wearing bamboo hats, hiding their identities.
"This is Beiluo City..."
Liu Yuanhao's expression was complicated and excited.
"Sure enough, there are so many experts and strong men."
Liu Yuanhao took a deep breath and looked at the Dragon Blood Army on the Beiluo city wall and Luo Cheng standing with a sword.
Luo Cheng's aura now has reached the peak of the Qi Dan realm. Because of taking the Dragon Blood Pill, his combat power is even not weaker than that of the Ti Zang realm.
A practitioner who has reached the peak of the Half-Step Body Storage realm.
As if sensing Liu Yuanhao's gaze, Luo Cheng frowned slightly.
He seemed to sense Liu Yuanhao's weirdness and power.
"The Black Dragon Cult that is causing a stir in the Imperial Capital right now..."
"This auction held by you has attracted all the practitioners hiding in the dark."
Luo Cheng took a deep breath.
After the transformation of heaven and earth.
A lot more practitioners have been born. Some aristocratic families and tycoons have already started to train practitioners, but their specific backgrounds are still unclear.
Many powerful practitioners have also emerged from some underworld forces.
This auction attracted almost all the forces in the world; even the most mysterious families showed up.
Shortly after Liu Yuanhao and others entered the city.
The Overlord came riding alone.
Overlord was an old acquaintance of Beiluo, and he walked straight in.
Liu Yuanhao stood by the road, squinting at the Overlord who was leading his horse into the city, with a gleam of light in his eyes.
King Beixuan also came. Under the protection of the Xuanwu Guards, he passed through the Dragon Gate and arrived in Beiluo.
Tang Xiansheng from Nanjun also appeared in Beiluo.
For a time, the whole Beiluo City was in turmoil.
In Lu Mansion.
Lu Changkong is watering the flowers.
He naturally knew how many powerful people gathered in Beiluo City now.
If it were in the past, Lu Changkong would have gone out to deal with it and have a chat, or at least to establish a good relationship.
However, Lu Changkong doesn’t need it now.
If he didn't go, no one would dare to say anything.
Today, Lu Changkong is not only the mayor of Beiluo City, but also a top-level practitioner in the Ti Zang realm.
Of course, the most important thing is that he also has a son named Lu Pingan.
Finished watering the flowers in the backyard.
Lu Changkong glanced at the sky and felt that the time was about right.
Then he put his hands behind his back and slowly left the Lu Mansion.
Baiyujing held an auction.
Lu Changkong naturally couldn't miss it.
"What exactly is Fan'er trying to do with this auction?"
Lu Changkong smiled, feeling somewhat expectant.
And at this moment.
An island floating in the center of Lake Benyuan.
The Empress, Du Longyang and others have already left and went to the auction venue.
Lu Fan was the only one left on the entire island.
He called Ning Zhao, Nie Zhangqing and others to prepare for the auction.
Lu Fan leaned against the Thousand Blade Chair, tapping the wheelchair armrests with his fingers.
"The auction is about to begin..."
Lu Fan smiled. Before the auction started...
The secret realm he has been preparing for the world for a long time...is almost ready to be completed.
The lines in the eyes are dancing.
Countless lines suddenly appeared on the spiritual pressure chessboard, forming the topography of the world.
Lu Fan rolled up his sleeves and picked up a chess piece.
The spiritual consciousness surged, and on the top of Baiyujing, the majestic spiritual energy began to surge like a whirlpool.
Afterwards.
Lu Fan made his move.
The pieces fall on the chessboard with a crisp sound.
It actually caused the ground to crack and the mountains to collapse.
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