This Pure Yang Yi Qi Sword was originally a natal flying sword prepared by Sima Yue for himself.
For the sake of this flying sword, he lost dozens of capable subordinates, and even secretly destroyed a small sect before getting it. This time he threw this sword to test, but there was no intention to take action, but the intensity of the competition for this sword was far beyond his expectations. Now, due to the situation, he had to take action, and his face was gloomy.
After a long time, he looked slightly relaxed and said to himself: "At least I have received a very precious spiritual pill. Is this pill more useful than such a flying sword that cannot be touched?"
"But... it's just so cheap you, and I'm not happy..."
After reading it, he secretly sent a message to the organizer.
The old man who presided over the Dharma Assembly was relieved when he saw Taibai's sword being sold. He originally thought that he would just sell face to the King of Donghai, but unexpectedly he was brought to an endangering the credibility of Chaotian Palace. If someone knew that this flying sword was entrusted by the King of Donghai, Chaotian Palace's credibility would be questioned, and he would not be able to bear this responsibility as a result.
Therefore, the deal with this sword was like he was undone from a huge underworld.
At this time, he changed into a palace deacon and continued to preside over the auction. He went down to have a tea and had a smooth breath.
Suddenly, when I heard Sima Yue's voice transmission, I was shocked and angry: "King Donghai, it's not that I don't give you face, but this kind of thing will inevitably make people question the credibility of my Chaotian Palace. I will never agree to it..."
Sima Yue said calmly: "This matter is completely between being able to do it or not. Someone may talk about gossip, but as long as the Taoist court does not let it go, who can be sure that it is non-compliant?"
Seeing that the old man had no intention of letting go, he turned his words and said, "The youngest son of the senior seems to be practicing in the Taoist court and has entered the inner gate. If he cannot get the true teachings of the Three Mountains, the best way out is to release him to preside over the Taoist court... If he is not talented, there are also some small forces in the court, which may help him and release him in a good place!"
The old man's face changed a lot and gradually became complicated.
After a long time, he sighed quietly: "Brother Hanhai, it's so difficult to be innocent like you. I looked down on your dog before and said he was cold. Now I'm changing to myself, too...ah!"
After the climax just now, I took a few more pictures of things that were neither up nor down, and the old man hurriedly took the stage again.
Everyone was wondering why the old man's face was still, so they saw him raise his hand and a simple jade slip appeared on the stone platform in front of him. The jade slip was mostly incomplete, with extremely simple patterns. It was placed on the stone platform and exuded an ancient and mysterious atmosphere.
Everyone was curious about the origin of this thing and its origin, and could appear among the treasures, so they heard the old man introduce it: "This thing is a jade slip unearthed with the Pure Yang Yiqi Sword, which records some of the prohibitions for sacrificing the flying sword. Because it was too long and it was broken, the content left was only eleven, but it was still extremely precious!"
After the sound of this, it was convenient and exploded again.
A monk with long beards slapped his table and said angrily: "Is there such a reason in the world if you sell one thing? "
"Is this how Chaotian Palace Fangshi does it?" a monk also said angrily.
Sima Rui's face was even more sank, as if waiting for Chaotian Palace to give him an explanation.
The old man on the stone platform sighed and said, "It's not that I'm so eager for quick success and instant benefits, but the treasure master had only entrusted the flying sword before and did not mention a matching restriction. It was only after he sold it at a high price that he suddenly threw out the item. If I'm not buying this item for him again, he would leave the item and go to another market to sell it. I'm just willing to refuse, so I promised him."
"I didn't give him that spiritual pill, so I asked him to offer the things, otherwise I wouldn't give him the final payment!" said the monk with long beards and fluttering arms.
The old man on the stone platform looked bitter and said, "But the spiritual pill has been given to him!"
"What?"
"This is not in line with the rules!"
The old man who was in charge said in a miserable way: "The treasure master has a special identity. He pretended to leave and asked me to pay the money in advance. When my mind was hot, I gave it to him. Unexpectedly... there was another episode behind!"
"You, you! You are so confused!" The long-bearded monk was obviously very familiar with the old man who was in charge, and did not hide it: "Who is this person? I want to see who is so unruly!"
"Yes! Yes! If it were all like this, who would dare to come?"
There were also monks below who echoed. Everyone did not expect that they thought the show had ended, but they gave them such a surprise. They all yelled with the leisure of watching the fun and not being too serious: "It's right!"
"It's true!"
The old man looked complicated and sighed: "This person... This person's identity is special, so I can't tell you in the house!"
"Who is so unruly..."
"What is this person's identity? So rampant?"
The old man quickly interrupted: "The minimum price of this jade slip is 50,000 to Sanshan Talisman, which is only high and not low, and it is a secret tag. If you want to bid, you can secretly talk to the messenger beside you!"
The monks stopped talking and quietly went to see the building where Sima Rui was. In private, they measured whether Sima Rui would recognize this loss. Someone said, "Be tougher, I don't want it if I want me!"
Some old man shook his head and said, "You can't say that. If you buy this sword, you don't have the method of sacrifice and refining. This price does not include the method of sacrifice and refining. Such a method of sacrifice is also a secret tradition of the Taibai Sword Sect, and the value is immeasurable. If you can repair the incomplete forbidden method and refine the flying sword as before, you will earn back everything by a top-grade flying sword sacrifice and refining the Taibai Sword Sect. For the sake of a temporary aura, you will be very unwise!"
This statement is also reasonable, and everyone has different attitudes towards this. The two statements agree with each other, about four or six points, but they even agree with the more experienced people who have lost their losses.
At this moment, seeing Sima Rui's face remained unmoved, Sima Yue, who was not far away, suddenly laughed and said, "Hahaha... I gave the flying sword to Sister Sixteen before, which was a bit empty-handed. In this way, even if I bought this item, I would give it to Sister Sixteen!"
After saying that, he said a few secret words to the parrot.
Sima Rui didn't say anything. He was actually sending letters to Si Qingcheng crazy in secret.
Seeing Sima Yue doing this, Wang Longxiang suddenly said, "Isn't this person kind?"
Qian Chenzheng sent Si Qingcheng a letter talisman in an understatement, and said: "Let him... discipline him and ask for trouble!"
But he seemed curious and asked Wang Longxiang, "Oh? Why is this?"
"Sima Shiliu is not close to Sima Yue. If he accepts his gift, he will definitely owe a favor. For a person like her, it is very difficult to ask her to recognize this favor. If Sima Yue really has the heart of becoming a jade, he should openly tell his secret tag, which is set to 50,000 talismans. But this person's secret tag is made to make people not know his lowest price. In this way, if Sima Shiliu wants to accept it safely, he will bid a relatively high price."
Wang Longxiang suddenly spoke: "I even doubt whether this Taibai Relic Sword was taken out by him!"
"It turns out that the sword heart is clear!" Qian Chen exclaimed in his heart.
Sima Rui had already received the letter talisman, and suddenly he relaxed a lot, and leisurely got together with the maid, and he was fond of you and me.
Sima Yue's face was slightly gloomy, but he quickly opened his eyes. When he delivered the things to Qingcheng, he could use the excuse of paying a high price to make the favor she owed even greater... Sima Shiliu had a special identity and was Tao Tianshi behind him, so this favor was still very valuable.
Sima Yue's operation really squeezed out oil from the stone.
He used a Taibai sword to use it.
It's a pity...
Qian Chen just sneered in his heart. He didn't need that jade slip at all!
When the dark mark ended, the old man knew the result of the messenger of Qiyan. He looked at the tower where Sima Yue was in a little surprised, and then announced: "In this way, this too white jade slip was photographed by King Donghai..."
After saying that, he hurriedly sent out the jade slip, fearing that he would get another trick.
Sima Yue saw the maid holding the golden plate that was holding the jade slip and coming to the platform, and he grabbed the jade slip and thought about what to do next.
The treasure meeting gradually came to an end, and after twists and turns, even the final treasure and the final big shaft could not cause any more storms. As the east gradually became whiter, the silverfish on the river stopped chasing the moonlight and began to dissipate. Just as the old man was about to announce the end of the treasure meeting, a huge flood suddenly rose outside the cave.
The tower ships rose and rushed towards the entrance of the cave. The ban on Zhenjiang Jinyu suddenly suppressed, forcibly suppressing this undercurrent.
But such an unusual movement still alarmed many people.
Everyone looked back and looked at the river outside the cave.
I saw a vast water wall that was dozens of feet away sweeping across the distance. Above the huge waves, rows of aquatic demon soldiers were lined up, gongs and drums were clamoring, and demon flags covered the moon!
A huge shadow appeared behind the water wall. The other person had a dragon's body, holding a long halberd in his hand, but his chest reached the top of the water wall dozens of feet.
Hearing a roar from Zhentian, "The human race... handed over the murderer who killed my son, otherwise I would flatten the Chaotian Palace and flood Jiankang City!"
"I asked you to get a million corpses to pay my son's life!"
"Wanglong Elephant, I know you are here! If I don't want me to flood the two sides of the river, killing you millions of humans, and then come out to die!"
The towering true body of the River God roared to the sky.
The powerful aura swept the world, and the power of divine suppressed the river. The entire river surged with his every move. The river water was like his hands and feet, and under the power of divine power, it was more terrifying than any magic weapon. The small dragons in the past were almost incomparable to the power of the river god today.
In the stone chamber, many people turned their attention to the Wanglong elephant.
His eyes were clear and there was no regret at all. All the monks who practiced the Dharma under the divine power were trembling. Zhenren Jiedan did not dare to face it. There were only a few people in the room who could not change their face. Qian Chen stood beside Wang Longxiang, watching him calmly pull out the sword in his sleeve...
The old man who was presenting the host felt a feeling. As soon as he took a step and wanted to give advice, he suddenly felt something and looked up at the outside of the cave.
Only a loud roar of dragons resounding throughout the world...
A golden light soared into the sky from the water curtain, causing endless waves.
The tide swept across the river, and the river was as if it had been overturned in an instant. The Jinyu of Zhenjiang emitted a powerful light of inspiration, suppressing all the huge waves passing here for dozens of feet. The tide rushed towards the stone island in the middle of the river, like a hill that could capsize at any time in the storm.
In an instant, the golden light fell, like a meteorite hitting the river.
In just a moment, the river that was thousands of miles wide had almost overturned, as if it was turning over. In front of him, the river completely turned over, and the entire stone chamber was trembling violently... Accompanied by the surging wind and waves, the tumbling dragon in the river was tumbling.
A real dragon!
"hold head high……"
The dragon roar penetrates the clouds and cracks the stones, the swelling of the rivers and the whistling of the strong winds, were suppressed by the dragon roar for a while.
The sound waves swept through the sky, and countless thunder clouds stirred, as if the heaven and earth suddenly closed. The monks on the Golden Island could only feel insignificant before this heavenly power.
Countless people looked up.
The bustling Chaotian Palace Market was silent, and the dragon power swept across the world. The more powerful the cultivation, the more powerful the power and terror it could feel, the inviolable majesty...
The dragon is as powerful as the sea, and the divine power is as powerful as the prison!
clang!
The Wanglong Elephant's long sword was unsheathed, facing the panic and divine power, and heading out of the cave.
"Brother Wang, why don't you wait for me?"
Chapter completed!