Chapter 915 Dao Yuan Demon Flag
Underground trading city, auction area.
The dozens of rows of seats were already full, and the practitioners who had no seats had to stand around the auction table.
Chen Yan picked up the white elf that walked very slowly with one hand. The white elf was instantly suspended in the air and it struggled instinctively.
"Don't move." Chen Yan said.
The little white monster stopped struggling immediately, but cursed secretly in his heart: Damn human, sooner or later, the day will come when I will hold you up!
Chen Yan asked, "Does it have a name?"
The little white elf was slightly stunned. It said flatteringly: "Master, I don't have a name. Please give me a name!"
fart!
How could she know its name?
Calling her "Master" twice, does she really think of herself as the master?
What a joke.
Chen Yan didn't know that this little white elf had so many inner thoughts. She lowered her eyes and glanced at it. "Then I'll give you a name. Let's call you Xiaofu."
"Thank you for the name, master! Xiaofu likes it very much!" The white elf smiled with curved eyebrows.
But at this moment, its inner monologue is: Do humans have any taste? They actually gave it such a vulgar name?
Sui Changyun behind him said, "I think Xiaofu sounds good, too."
Chen Yan then looked at Sui Changyun.
Sui Changyun's breathing stagnated slightly, and he subconsciously wanted to salute her, but she stopped him.
"Changyun, Senior Sister Jing, long time no see." Chen Yan said in a low voice.
When Jing Zifu heard this, her eyes were slightly warm, and she felt a little joyful at the reunion. She opened her lips slightly and said, "Long time no see, Junior Sister."
When Sui Changyun was about to call Chen Yan "Your Majesty", he heard Chen Yan say: "Here, you can just call me Yan Yan."
Chen Yan paused for a moment and asked, "Why did you end up here?"
Sui Changyun raised his eyes and explained, "Half a month ago, Fu'er and I went through untold hardships and finally cultivated to the point where we were about to ascend to the upper realm. But just as we were about to cross the void passage to the upper realm, we accidentally fell into a terrifying space vortex."
At this point, his face turned pale, as if he was still frightened by the thrilling scene he was experiencing.
“When we opened our eyes again, we found that we were already in this strange primitive world.”
"Since we had just arrived, we knew nothing about this prehistoric world. In addition, we were weak and could not cope with the various powerful beings here. Not long after, we unfortunately fell into this underground trading city and were imprisoned here, suffering torture and humiliation..."
Sui Changyun's eyes dimmed and his hands unconsciously clenched tightly, his knuckles turning white.
Here, he deeply experienced what "the strong prey on the weak" means!
He felt guilty towards Fu'er.
It was he who failed to protect her, causing her to suffer so much.
Jing Zifu looked at Chen Yan and said gratefully, "Luckily we met you today, Master...Yan Yan. Thank you."
"Why thank you?" Chen Yan shook his head. "Just follow me first. I will make plans for you after we leave the underground trading city."
"Okay." Sui Changyun and Jing Zifu were both moved.
The little white elf, also known as Xiaofu, listened to their conversation and his eyes flickered slightly.
Ascend to the upper realm?
That means these two people are from the Middle Realm, and its current master knows them, so... the master is also from the Middle Realm?
Xiaofu's lips curled slightly.
At this time, the auction was about to begin.
An old man walked onto the auction stage. As soon as he appeared, almost all eyes were focused on him.
And Chen Yan also looked up.
But her gaze only stayed on the old man for a moment, and then she turned to scan the people present. She wanted to find Senior Sister Dong Xinxin.
But after looking at everyone, I couldn't find the Senior Sister Dong Xinxin described by Senior Brother Qu Su.
Her heart sank a little.
The old man on the auction table had a kind smile on his face. He said, "Welcome everyone. We are honored to have you here. I will not say any more nonsense. Please look up--"
He raised his hand slightly.
He motioned for everyone to look directly above the auction table.
"This is the name of the item for this auction."
Everyone looked up and saw a crystal screen appearing right above the auction table, with a large number of rare items listed on it.
Just looking at it makes people feel warm in their hearts.
Chen Yan's gaze fell on an item at the very bottom of the crystal screen.
Named——
'black'.
I guess this is the nickname for black water.
Chen Yan moved to other auction items and looked at them carefully.
There are elixirs, spiritual objects, spiritual treasures, artifacts, spiritual herbs and medicines, refining materials and other items here.
They are all rare and precious items.
But among these auction items, there was a furnace tripod marked as "pure yin body".
Chen Yan frowned slightly.
She naturally knew that this was not a real cauldron.
The old man smiled and said, "Since you have seen it, we will start auctioning one by one. All the auction items will go to the highest bidder!"
"Each bid must be increased by at least fifty Honghuang Pearls."
The old man took an item from the waiter, showed it to everyone, and explained with a smile: "The first auction item is the Dao Yuan Demon Banner. This item is a peerless artifact that once controlled the world in the hands of the demon clan leader! This Dao Yuan Demon Banner is as black as ink, and runes are all over the surface of the banner. The pole is made of a rare black iron, which is extremely solid and icy cold to the touch. Gently waving this magic banner can stir up the wind and clouds, causing the power of heaven and earth to tremble!"
"The starting price for the Dao Yuan Demon Banner is five hundred Honghuang Pearls!"
Everyone present was looking at the Yuanmo Banner and was somewhat tempted.
But they are not demons and cannot exert the power of this Yuanmo Banner at all.
"This Yuanmo Banner is indeed a good thing, but it is not suitable for us to use!" someone said loudly.
Hearing this, the old man smiled and said, "This Yuan Mo Banner is indeed more suitable for the demons, but the demons are almost extinct. If this thing is not suitable for us, then who can use it?"
His words immediately resonated with some people.
"Five hundred and fifty Great Desolation Pearls!"
"Six hundred prehistoric beads!"
"Seven hundred!"
"Eight hundred!"
"One thousand!" a bearded man shouted.
Then, no one bid any more.
Seeing this, the old man smiled and asked, "Is there anyone else bidding?"
"It's useless to hit this Yuanmo Banner back." Someone muttered.
"that is!"
"Things that don't suit us just aren't suitable. There are still many good things to come!"
Just when the old man thought no one had bid and was about to count down to three times -
"One thousand and one hundred!"
Everyone was slightly surprised and looked towards the source of the sound.
The person bidding the price was a young woman with an ordinary face.
The old man was delighted, "Is there anyone else bidding?!"
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