Box No. 2!
When Emperor Jiu heard the old man in white robe say that the map to be auctioned was the Xuanyu Palace, a strange look flashed in his eyes.
Isn’t this Xuanyu Palace an ancient relic that the Beggars’ Sect acquired ten years later?
Could it be that in the previous life, the Beggars' Sect obtained not only the Dragon God Fruit but also the map of the ancient ruins at this auction?
interesting!
“Bang!”
"Ancient Ruins Xuanyu Palace Map, starting price: 100,000 Spiritual Stones, each bid must not be less than 10,000 Spiritual Stones!"
"Auction starts now!"
The old man in white robe swung the auction hammer in his hand and started the auction!
"Rakshasa Sect, 110,000 spirit stones, who dares to snatch it from me?"
Fu Rou, the Saintess of Luosha Sect, gave a delicate cry, obviously intending to overpower the others with her force!
"Hmph, Luosha Sect, so what? Do you think my Blood Blade Sect is afraid of you? One hundred and twenty thousand spirit stones!"
As soon as Fu Rou finished speaking, a rough voice came from another box.
"The Blood Blade Sect is actually one of the five sects along with the Rakshasa Sect!"
"I heard that the Blood Blade Sect and the Rakshasa Sect are naturally incompatible, and I don't know how many times they have targeted each other, both openly and covertly!"
"Haha, it looks like this is going to be another fight between dragons and tigers!"
......
"Hahaha!
"It seems that among our five sects, except for the Tang Sect in Shu and the Barbarian Elephant Sect far away in the Western Regions, the other three sects have all arrived!"
"Bagua Sect! 130,000 spirit stones!"
A hearty laugh rang out, and it turned out to be from the Bagua Sect, one of the five sects!
In the No. 2 box of Tianzi, Emperor Jiu fell into deep thought as he listened to the fight between the major forces in the box.
What he sensed before were thirteen masters.
These thirteen masters are basically in different boxes.
In other words, in addition to the Beggars' Sect, there are at least twelve other forces in this auction.
How did the Beggars' Sect in the previous life get this map?
"Young Master!"
The word "Young Master" immediately interrupted Di Jiu's thoughts.
Raising his eyebrows slightly, Emperor Jiu looked at Uncle Fu and asked, "What's the matter?"
Uncle Fu bowed slightly to Di Jiu and said, "Sir, it seems that the people from Wanbao Pavilion are coming to us with the Jinyiwei!"
"Finally! Going according to plan!"
A gleam of light flashed in the eyes of the young mansion master, and he glanced at Uncle Fu again with a meaningful look!
"Yes! Sir!"
"boom!"
A powerful spiritual energy wave emanated from Uncle Fu's body.
"Green Wave Palm!"
"boom!"
With a loud bang, a big hole suddenly appeared in the No. 2 box of Tianzi.
With a light step, Uncle Fu rushed out without hesitation.
"How dare you!"
There was a loud shout in the sky, and a giant hand appeared out of thin air, grabbing Uncle Fu.
"roll!"
The spiritual power in his body exploded, and Uncle Fu broke the giant palm with a punch, then rushed towards the gate of Wanbao Pavilion without looking back.
In the No. 1 box, the black-robed man who was thinking about how to get the map of Xuanyu Palace was stunned by this sudden scene!
Then, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes: a good opportunity.
On the high platform, the old man in white robe was secretly proud of the trap he had dug for those powerful forces, when this sudden scene made him stunned.
"boom!"
"Wanbao Pavilion, I'll take this map!"
There was another loud noise, and the black-robed man in the No. 1 box suddenly appeared in front of the white-robed old man and grabbed the map.
"boom!"
"You can leave if you want, but leave the map behind!"
A master broke into the box and rushed straight towards the black-robed man in the hall!
"Don't even think about escaping!!!"
"Boss, dragon blood fruit!"
"It's over! Wanbao Pavilion is really going to be famous this time!"
On the high platform, the old man in white robe looked at the messy auction hall, feeling like crying but unable to shed tears!
The map is a small matter, but reputation is a big matter. Wanbao Pavilion has suffered a huge loss this time.
"Elder Tong!"
A figure, covering his chest, slowly appeared beside the old man in white robe.
"Master Jin, how are you?"
The person who appeared next to the old man in white robe was Jin Duoduo, who led He Lan and others to capture people.
"No problem! That guy is very strong!"
Jin Duoduo waved his hands to indicate that he was fine.
"He is indeed very strong. Even if the two of us join forces, I'm afraid we are no match for him. He should be at the peak of Grandmaster strength!"
"But thanks to him..."
The old man in white robe nodded. The reason why he didn't take action was that Jin Duoduo, who was stronger than him, couldn't withstand a single move, so there was no need for him to take action and humiliate himself!
As for the other reason...
"Shh!"
Jin Duoduo interrupted what the old man in white robe was about to say and said, "Let's go and see if this guy can escape from the Jinyiwei!"
"Oh, Pavilion Master, do you think those Jinyiwei guys can stop him?"
The old man in white robe found it a little funny. How could the Jinyiwei in Qiyang City, who didn't even have a Grandmaster, stop a master at the peak of the Grandmaster level?
"Haha, that's not certain!"
A mysterious smile appeared on Jin Duoduo's lips, and he obviously knew something.
"Since the Pavilion Master said so, let's go and take a look!"
The old man in white robe was a little curious about what trump cards these Jinyiwei had that could stop a master at the peak of the Grandmaster level.
In the No. 2 box, a pair of eyes quietly watched Jin Duoduo and the old man in white robe walk towards the exit.
It was not until the two disappeared in the auction hall that the owner of these eyes came out!
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