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Chapter 143 The three major forces of Xiao Yan joined forces(1/2)

"Everyone, the master of this supreme bone, the news just came from, you don't have to argue anymore."

"He is going to hand over the Supreme Bone to the Green Elder of Tianshe Mansion."

As soon as the old man in white robe said this, the audience was shocked.

You should know that the Blood Sect is much stronger than the Tianshe Mansion in the Black Horn Domain.

In particular, Fan Ling succeeded as the sect leader in charge of the Blood Sect, and his style of conduct was much more ruthless than his father.

"Haha, giving the Tianshe Mansion is better than giving the Blood Sect."

Moore from the Black Skull Tomb rarely saw this, although he was a little unwilling to accept it, at least

After the auction of Supreme Bone ended, several insignificant auction items came on stage and were auctioned by people in the hall.

Then, the Yin-Yang Xuanlong Pill sold by Han Feng came onto the auction table, setting off a small climax, and finally fell into Fan Ling's hands.

"Next, what is to be auctioned is a golden cloak."

"I believe everyone knows how powerful the Twelve Golden Saints are."

"Their fists can cut through the sky, but their feet can stomp the earth."

"The speed of the Golden Saint is comparable to the speed of light, and the attack is enough to crush atoms. The one to be auctioned this time is Virgo, the Golden Saint Clothes!"

The auctioneer was talking endlessly about the power of the Golden Saint.

However, the audience below were all in a lack of interest.

The golden sacred garment is not something that can be used just by taking it.

If you cannot condense the small universe and have no supporting inheritance, this thing will not only not increase combat power when worn on your body, but will instead be a huge burden.

It is precisely this reason that many people who obtained the holy clothing chose to sell it.

"Virgo Golden Clothes?"

When Xiao Yan saw the golden holy clothes displayed on the stage, his eyes lit up slightly.

Immediately, I entered the chat group and prepared to ask Shaka if I could condense the small universe and perfectly merge with the Golden Sacred Clothes.

...

Chat group of all worlds.

Yan Emperor Xiao Yan: "@Saint Seiya, Shaka, is your golden sacred garment still there?"

The Saint Seiya who is closest to God: "Of course, what are you asking about this?"

Yan Emperor Xiao Yan: "If I also have a Virgo golden holy cloak, can I teach me how to practice the small universe and use those secrets?"

The Saint Seiya who is closest to God: "..."

The alien demon king who was sealed: "Group master, do you have another set of Virgo golden holy clothes?"

The Saint Seiya who is closest to God: "This is impossible. Since the age of mythology, there has been only one existing set of Golden Saint Clothes, and there will never be a second set."

Yan Emperor Xiao Yan: "Although, it may make you feel a little unbelievable, but there is indeed a set of Virgo golden holy clothes here."

Sun Wukong at the foot of the Five Elements Mountain: "I, Old Sun, just say that your world is abnormal, right? All kinds of strange and unreasonable things can happen."

Yue Buqun, who will never castrate himself: "Master, can you see if you can give me a set of holy clothes? I don't have high requirements, just bronze ones."

The seventh-generation Naruto Naruto: "Master Yue, you'd better forget it. If you don't see the group leader, you have to come to ask Shaka specifically, is the Saint Seiya's cultivation method?"

Wuming of the entire picture of the Remnant Blood Wave: "It seems that it is not something that can be used by getting the holy garments, but also requires a supporting inheritance."

The Saint Seiya who is closest to God: "It is not difficult for me to teach you some of the secrets of the Virgo Golden Saints, but are you sure you can learn it? In addition to the small universe, the most important point is to awaken the seventh sense of awakening."

In this way, even if Sun Wukong and Wutian are not in the same world, it is enough to let Wutian control the three realms of his world.

While Xiao Yanshui was chatting group, the golden holy clothes had been taken away by Moorhan from the Black Skull Tomb.

"Not everyone can use this golden holy garment. Since the Black Skull Tomb dares to take this thing, I believe that there must be people in the sect who awaken the small universe and obtain the supporting secret inheritance."

Ye Ling said in Xiao Yan's ear.

Xiao Yan nodded slightly, the small universe is different from chakra.

Chakra, after all, is an external energy.

No matter how outrageous it is, it is just a kind of energy in heaven and earth. As long as there is energy, you can practice.

After all, before Otsutsuki planted trees, there was natural energy in the ninja world, and there was no name for chakra at that time.

Later Otsuki brought the sacred tree, and the Six Paths of Immortals spread the chakra of the sacred tree.

In order to distinguish it from the chakra of the sacred tree, natural energy is called the chakra of the immortal art.

Dou Qi is also a kind of energy of heaven and earth, and even contains various attributes far exceeding chakra.

Therefore, for people in this world, ninjutsu can be used just by using it.

But the small universe is essentially different from it. It is not something that can be awakened by absorbing external energy.

Therefore, since the Black Skull Tomb dared to take a picture of this holy garment, someone in the sect must have awakened the small universe and inherited the Virgo Golden Saint Seiya.

(Note: The above is not the final explanation, but the protagonist himself thinks that the Dou Qi in Dou Qi Continent has other mystery, but it involves too much, and some things will be explained later.)

...

"Black Skeleton Tomb, Moorhan!"

"After the auction is over, I will let you die without a burial place."

Fan Ling's scarlet eyes were filled with murderous intent, and this Moorhan had been sentenced to death in his heart.

"Sect Master, don't be impulsive!"

"During the Black Skull Tomb, many talented people have emerged. If you really start, my Blood Sect will not be able to gain any advantage."

"Yes, even if Moorhan is killed, if the matter is exposed, the Black Skull Tomb will definitely not give up with us."

Someone next to Fan Ling persuaded him.

They generally do not dare to express their opinions about this cruel man who killed his father.

But now seeing Fan Ling want to bring the Blood Sect into the abyss, they have to stand up and stop it.

How could they bear the hard work of the old sect leader throughout his life? Watching Fan Ling lead him to destruction.

"how?"

"You want to disobey my orders?"

"I don't need to say more about the power of the Golden Saint?"

"Once the people from the Black Skeleton Tomb really completely control the power of this golden holy clothing, who can stop them in the entire Black Horn Domain?"

Fan Ling looked at these senior leaders of the Blood Sect with a bad look.

He was a little impulsive occasionally, but he wasn't completely brainless.

Moorhan made him want to kill him quickly, but it was not just because of personal grudges.

Instead, he foresaw the consequences of asking Moorhan to bring the golden sacred clothes back.

"Ah..."

"It's still the sect leader, with a far-sighted vision, and we old guys are short-sighted."

"Sect Master, even though we are saying that, we have to be more cautious in our actions!"

Hearing Fan Ling's words, several senior officials of the Blood Sect looked at each other, and there was a feeling of relief on their faces.

The sect leader is young and promising, thoughtful, and full of courage, so he is no worse than the old sect leader.

I think the old sect leader has a spirit in heaven, and seeing this scene is enough to make him smile.

"This school naturally understands."

Fan Ling nodded and said.

...

The auction items after this also include many precious objects, advanced martial arts, martial arts, spiritual treasures, and demon fruits.

But the picture of the Jinglian Demon Fire that Xiao Yan wanted never appeared.

This made all the time travelers, including Xiao Yan, feel confused.

"Brother Chen Xiu, the auction has come to an end, but the most important picture of the Jinglian Demon Fire in the original work has not appeared. What do you think about this?"

In the private room, Xiao Yan asked Chen Xiu beside him.

"Maybe the person who owns this broken picture has been traveled through time!"

"Of course, the reason for the butterfly effect is not ruled out. He was killed before he could consign a broken picture."

"After all, this Black Horn Domain is much more dangerous now than in the original work."

Chen Xiu pondered for a moment and spoke slowly.

"To be honest, the world has become like this, and I don't think it's so important to have a strange fire."
To be continued...
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