Seeing Bai Yue's expression, Lin Changfeng thought the other party didn't believe his words, shook his head and said, "Have you forgotten Huang Siyuan?"

When Bai Yue heard Huang Siyuan's name, he immediately lost any thoughts.

Indeed, Huang Siyuan, as a guest guest in the Bai family, could even attack Li Taixuan for the inheritance.

Although she didn't hurt her, this approach was undoubtedly unpleasant.

Just as the two were talking, everyone below began to bid.

In less than a moment, the value of this sword exceeded tens of millions.

"Five million."

Before Bai Yue started bidding, Zhou Yu, who was opposite her, suddenly spoke.

"It's him again." He complained with an indignant face.

When everyone thought that this sword would definitely be taken away by Zhou Yu, a voice suddenly came from the Tianzi Jia Room, which had not been moved.

"One thousand six million!"

Everyone looked at it, and so was Bai Yue.

"There is someone in the room of Tianzi Jia?"

"I heard that this auction is ranked according to the strength of the family, and the Bai family can only sit in Room B. Who is this Room A?"

"Hmm?" Bai Yue looked over with suspicion, but unfortunately she couldn't see clearly who the person next door was in their position.

"It's so strange. There is someone in the Arctic Room? Is it from a family in the imperial capital?"

The Fan family has not many opportunities to open an auction, so there are almost no people in the Tianzi Jia Room, but today's appearance also surprised Bai Yue.

"Is it because of this sword?" Looking at the black sword below, Bai Yue said thoughtfully: "It's good to buy it and give it to the master."

While everyone was speculating on the identity of the person in the Jia room of Tianzi, Bai Yue suddenly bid.

"One thousand seven million."

This money is nothing to her, just treating it as pocket money, which is harmless.

But at this time, the people with Tianzi Jia Fang were a little depressed.

"Damn it! I'm easy for me, Master Dao? I've earned 20 million in most of my life!"

A Taoist priest wearing a blue Taoist robe and extremely delicate looking looked at the black sword below with aches on his face.

"One thousand eight million!"

After shouting out the price with great pain, the Taoist priest looked full of pain, "Dao Master's money! This is all my life!"

After watching Fang B's voice disappear, he also breathed a sigh of relief.

"If it weren't for the sword being confiscated when Master Dao went down the mountain to go through security checks, who would have liked this thing?"

He complained with great depression. He had just gone down the mountain not long ago, thinking that after going down the mountain to complete the task, he would walk around the world with his sword and travel around the world.

However, when he passed the security check, his sword was confiscated because of the control of knives.

As soon as he went down the mountain to take a car, his sword disappeared, so how could he go to the world?

"Don't increase the price anymore. This is not money. It's the life of Master Dao!" Covering his chest, he suddenly felt that his heart was so painful. It hurt so much.

"Nine million!"

Bai Yue's last offer made him almost vomit blood.

Everyone was no longer looking forward to the people in the Tianzi Jia Room to continue to increase the price. After all, the people who can live in the Jia Room must have extraordinary status.

But after waiting for a long time, there was still no news. Standing on the auction table, Fan Chengqi sighed and introduced: "I believe everyone is very curious about the people in the Tianzi Jia Room?"

"I will introduce it to you here. This person is one of the personal disciples of the Tianshi Sect."

"Qingxuan!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in full bloom, and many people whispered below.

"The personal master of the Tianshi Sect?"

"Tianshi Sect, that is the first ancient martial arts sect and the personal teaching of the Tianshi Sect!"

"But I heard that the Tianshi Sect has an extraordinary status in the ancient martial arts world, and it seems that there is no financial power or power in the secular world?"

"No wonder I didn't bid for a long time, hey..."

Everyone looked at Bai Yue, who was in the Yifang of Tianzi. Although there was a master in the Bai family, he had no chance of winning when he really went against the Tianzi sect.

"Tianshi Sect?" Bai Yue was extremely puzzled. She seemed to have heard of this name, but she didn't have much impression of it.

Fan Chengqi glanced at Bai Yue’s private room and smiled and said, “It’s better to sell your face than to sell your face. I’ll win it for 20 million.”

With a hammer, Bai Yue muttered, "I still want to give it to Master."

"It has no sword or no sword to me, and I am not very interested in this sword." Lin Changfeng directly expressed his inner thoughts.

At the end of the auction, the only thing he got was lightning strike wood. Although it was a bit unsatisfactory, he was also satisfied.

Pushing open the door, Lin Changfeng took a step forward and found a Taoist priest with clear eyebrows, red lips and white teeth walking out of the Tianzi Jia Room.

The two of them looked at each other, and Lin Changfeng immediately noticed something was wrong with the other person's aura.

"It's not the aura of ancient martial arts, is it a Taoist cultivator?" Staring at Qingxuan, Lin Changfeng's eyes were full of sword intent.

Feeling a colder gaze than Leng Lin Changfeng, Qingxuan felt that there seemed to be a sword hanging above his head, and he would die on the spot as long as it fell.

"Damn it! Is this senior needed this sword?" Qingxuan stood there, not knowing whether he had done something wrong, and he didn't dare to move again for a while.

He tried his best to calm down his chaotic spiritual energy, and cold sweat fell from time to time on his forehead.

"Didn't it mean they are all ancient martial artists? When did the immortal cultivators also appear?"

There is no difference between practicing Taoism and practicing immortality. It is just that practicing Taoism is to understand the laws of heaven and earth with the flow, while cultivating immortality is to master the laws of heaven and earth and control the order of heaven and earth.

In theory, there is no conflict between them, but practicing Taoism is not considered against the will of heaven, while cultivating immortality is to seize the fortune of a world, so naturally it is also against the will of heaven.

The most important thing is that when he saw the looming spiritual energy on Lin Changfeng, he realized that the other party must be very strong.

"Master, what are you looking at?" Bai Yue poked her head out and looked around. After seeing Qingxuan, the expression on her face instantly collapsed, "Is it you who robbed my master's sword?"

"Damn...I didn't read the almanac when I went out?" I was extremely panicked. Qingxuan pretended to be calm and smiled, "I dare not snatch it with my seniors, but there is a task to deal with when I went down the mountain this time, without this sword.

The success rate will be greatly reduced.”

Shaking his head, Lin Changfeng glanced at Qingxuan, "You are very good."

He could see that the other party's Taoist heart was very stable and his cultivation was quite good. According to the realm of cultivating immortals, it can be said that it was the fourth realm of enlightenment.

You should know that when he had no soul to return to his original body, his cultivation level was only the third level of enlightenment, and this was still the time for fifteen years of cultivation.

Wiping off the cold sweat from his forehead, Qingxuan smiled awkwardly, "Senior praises me. Compared to his cultivation level, I am not worth mentioning."

Ignoring Qingxuan, Lin Changfeng turned around and walked downstairs.

Bai Yue glared at Qingxuan fiercely, with a fierce expression, and then followed Lin Changfeng's footsteps.

Looking at the backs of the two, Qingxuan then relaxed.

"What a terrifying oppression, I'm afraid that the level of cultivation is about to approach the level of the Heavenly Master." After a false alarm, Qingxuan muttered again: "I don't know who can win when the old Heavenly Master faces him."

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