"Miss Feiyan, I don't think you should bring that thing up. It has been auctioned for three years and no one can recognize it. It shows that it is a waste. It is just some people playing tricks on it and it has no value at all!

Wang Luo shouted loudly.

Yu Feiyan smiled faintly and without saying much, someone slowly brought the thing up on the auction stage.

"It's still the old rule. As long as someone can recognize this treasure, the treasure owner has said that the treasure will be given to this person without taking any money! If the treasure cannot be recognized and still wants this thing, then it will be one million low-grade spiritual stones. Now

The auction begins." As Yu Fei finished her words.

I saw an exquisite pagoda slowly appearing on the auction stage.

At first glance, the pagoda seems to be surrounded by divine light, and there seems to be a faint Taoist charm flowing on it. But when you squint your eyes and take a closer look, you realize that this is just an extremely ordinary thing.

It's even a broken thing.

The Linglong Pagoda seems to only have the top few floors, and the base below has gone somewhere.

The moment this treasure appeared, waves of ripples suddenly erupted from the pale golden paper in Jiang Heng's dantian.

The gold paper suspended in the dantian began to shake violently, and runes emerged from the gold paper, filling Jiang Heng's entire dantian in an instant.

Jiang Heng looked excited and couldn't help shouting in a low voice: "That's it!"

"Everyone, is there still no one who can recognize this treasure?" Yu Feiyan looked at the hall, but still no one made a sound, and couldn't help but sigh softly.

"It seems that this treasure can only gather dust. From now on, Tian Shengkui will no longer auction this thing!" After Yu Feiyan finished speaking, he asked someone to take this thing away.

"etc!"

Suddenly, a voice spread throughout the auction hall.

Although everyone was stunned at this time!

What's going on? Does anyone really know him?

"Huh! Pretend to be a ghost!" Wang Luo shouted angrily, with a hint of chill in his voice.

This thing has been in Tianshengkui Auction House for three years. His Wang family was the first to say that this thing is a useless waste. Now someone actually comes forward. Isn't this a slap in the face of his Wang family!

Hearing that voice, even Yu Feiyan's eyes flashed with surprise!

Jiang Heng walked out of the private room, "Maybe I recognize this thing!"

"What? Fellow Taoist, do you really mean what you said?"

"Seriously!" Jiang Heng nodded.

Yu Feiyan's eyes instantly burst out with a brilliant light, "Fellow Taoist, please come with me!"

"Miss Feiyan, I think you should not be deceived by this kind of person. A rat who hides his head and shows his tail is definitely not a good thing!" Wang Luo said coldly.

"Master Wang, I, Tian Shengkui, don't need you to teach me how to do things!" Yu Feiyan stabbed lightly.

"You..." Wang Luo instantly became extremely gloomy, and he looked at Jiang Heng angrily.

"Boy, I know you are a liar. You'd better get out of here now, otherwise..."

"idiot!"

Before Wang Luo finished speaking, Jiang Heng said coldly and walked directly to the auction stage.

"You are looking for death!" A murderous intent flashed in Wang Luo's eyes!

At this time, neither Jiang Heng nor Yu Feiyan had time to take care of him.

"I wonder if this senior knows what this is?" Yu Feiyan asked respectfully.

Jiang Heng didn't say much, he just reached out and gently drew a rune in front of him.

The runes were released from the gold paper, but were mobilized from the Dantian to the outside of the body by Jiang Heng.

The moment the rune appeared, the exquisite pagoda on the auction stage instantly erupted with a terrifying Taoist rhyme, filling the entire auction house!

"What? He...does he really know this thing!"

"I'm afraid so!"

"Senior, please come with me!" Seeing this scene, Yu Feiyan's expression changed drastically. She didn't even care about the auction and said directly to Jiang Heng.

Jiang Heng nodded and followed Yu Feiyan away.

Wang Luo was left with an extremely pale face, and the expression on his face changed. This was simply a slap in the face of the Wang family!

"Hahaha... Wang family, Wang family? Bah!" Huang Guangyu laughed loudly.

Listening to Huang Guangyu's ridicule, Wang Luo was filled with murderous intent!

…

At this moment, in Tianxuan Sect!

The Supreme Elder who was practicing in the back mountain suddenly seemed to have thought of something, and his expression suddenly changed!

"No!" There was a look of shock and anger in the Taishang Elder's voice!

Suddenly, a terrifying aura erupted from his body, rising into the sky from the mountain behind Qianyuan Peak!

"Master, what happened?" Yao Wantian immediately appeared in the back mountain.

"Wan Tian, ​​do you know what Ruo Yu took away with a scroll when he left that day?" Elder Taishang said with a gloomy face.

"Huh? Master, what do you mean..."

"I'm afraid the royal family has not given up its suspicion on Yue Qing and her unborn child. Although we don't know how Yue Qing did it that day, the child is not of royal blood at all. You and I know it well!"

"And the royal family has one last way to determine the child's bloodline..."

"Master, you mean... the ancestors settled their souls?" Yao Wantian's face suddenly tightened!

"That's right, the ancestor's soul is fixed. It will only be used on the day when the Great Martial Saint Emperor ascends the throne!"

"But Master, how could such an important ritual be used on the fetus in Yue Qing's belly?" Yao Wantian clenched his hands subconsciously.

"The only blame is that the child Yue Qing's talent is too terrifying. I'm afraid the Holy Emperor will definitely use this method in order to ensure that he is the true royal bloodline!"

Listening to the words of the Supreme Elder, Yao Wantian's face instantly turned pale, and his whole body shook slightly!

"If this is really the case, I'm afraid..."

They were able to hide it from Grand Master Cang Yi and Na Ruoyu, but how could they hide it from the Holy Emperor?

How could they hide the ancestral statue in the mausoleum of Emperor Dawu?

…

In the Dawu Palace, which is extremely far away from Tianxuan Sect.

Holy Emperor Dawu sat on the dragon chair, looking at Ruo Yu who had returned from Tianxuan Sect below, and frowned slightly.

"Tianxuan Sect Saint Yao Yueqing, did the fetus in her belly really arouse the dragon energy in the altar?" As the Holy Emperor Dawu grinded and opened, an invisible pressure escaped in all directions!

"Yes! Your Majesty, I have indeed seen that scene with my own eyes. The giant dragon soars into the sky, the breath of the ancient wilderness shakes all directions, the fetus is not yet mature, the spirit body first condenses, and finally triggers the punishment of heaven, seven divine lights rise into the sky, and shine brightly.

Shine brightly in the sky and spread boundlessly!"

Listening to Ruoyu's words below, two golden lights suddenly shot out from the eyes of the Great Martial Saint Emperor!

"Is this true?"

"Your Majesty, this is what I have seen with my own eyes!" Ruoyu responded quickly.

After listening to this, Holy Emperor Dawu felt a hint of shock flash in his eyes. What kind of heaven-defying talent could trigger such a huge phenomenon?

Could it be...that he is really of his royal bloodline?

But……

As the fifteenth prince was his heir, the Holy Emperor was certainly very aware of his qualifications.

Compared with Yao Yueqing, although the fifteenth prince can also be called a genius, his qualifications are still slightly inferior to Yao Yueqing's.

Logically speaking, if this fetus is really the heir of the fifteenth prince, his qualifications will not be bad, but they will definitely not be as good as this shocking level!

"Could it be that the bloodline returns to the ancestors..."
Chapter completed!