1622. The first thousand six hundred and twenty-two chapters meet the old man again!
The auction hall where hundreds of thousands of monks gathered was silent. Everyone looked at the five wolves and tigers who emerged, and they were all stunned.
Qin Yu's voice had already sounded familiar to many monks before, but few remembered it.
Now, the five Hao Jingshen are dispatched, how come they still can't remember who this person is?
And that person from the fifth saint clan...actually said that this madman was seeking death??
Many monks were silent and watched the development of the matter.
"Stop!" An old voice echoed in the auction venue. Each auction venue has top-notch experts in charge. Otherwise, the auction venue would have been in chaos.
"Fellow Taoist...Fellow Taoist, call them back and don't make trouble. If you want this, I will do my best to help you get it." Yu Linfeng quickly entered the VIP room and said anxiously.
If something bad happens at the auction venue, the strong men of Qiankun Pavilion will definitely take action, because if they don't take action, the Qiankun Pavilion's brand will be directly damaged.
But if he takes action, wouldn't he offend this powerful man of unknown origin?
Yu Linfeng could only shamelessly come over to beg Qin Yu.
Qin Yu glanced at Yu Linfeng indifferently, then looked in the direction of VIP Room No. 9, just in time to see Tu Shanhe walking out with the Fifth Question Sword in one hand.
After pondering for a while, and just as he was about to say something, Qin Yu suddenly saw the woman following the Fifth Wenjian. A closer look revealed a look of disbelief in Qin Yu's eyes. He knew this woman, but she was from the Wanzhong War Sect.
Senior Sister Chu Yuechan!!
Unexpectedly, she also came to the world of heavens and was with the fifth saint clan!
"Let it go." Qin Yu said calmly.
With Chu Yuechan here, Qin Yu has no reason to take action. In the past, Qin Yu was very grateful for Chu Yuechan's care. Qin Yu owed Chu Yuechan a favor, so he would not embarrass Chu Yuechan's friends.
Tu Shanhe was stunned for a moment, but he still released the Fifth Question Sword, and Ni Chen said harshly: "Boy, if you don't have that much Hunyuan Jingte, just shut up, and don't threaten others with your ridiculous identity.
Don't open your mouth or keep silent just to seek death, there are too many people in the world you can't afford to offend." With that said, the five people returned to the VIP room one after another.
The fifth question sword has a ferocious face and endless murderous intent in his heart. But after he recognized Qin Yu and his group, he suppressed all the murderous intent. Knowing that Qin Yu was ruthless, he did not dare to say anything more, because this man still
I really dare to kill myself.
"Junior Sister Chu, let's go!" Fifth Wenjian suppressed the anger in his heart and whispered. If he continues to stay here now, he will only become a laughing stock. In addition, he is not a direct bloodline of the Fifth Saint Clan, so he lacks confidence.
Chu Yuechan nodded slightly and left with Fifth Wenjian.
Yu Linfeng in the VIP room breathed a sigh of relief, with a look of gratitude on his face. If the problem was not solved this time, he, the branch master, might not be able to continue his job.
Looking at the indifferent Qin Yu, Yu Linfeng pondered for a while and said: "Fellow Taoist, this inner demon hairpin...I bought it and gave it to you as a compensation. What do you think of it?"
"I just see that I can't use my power to overwhelm others, so I'll give it to the highest bidder." Qin Yu said indifferently.
Yu Linfeng was startled, and his eyes rolled under his triangular eyelids. He quickly understood what Qin Yu meant. He nodded repeatedly and said: "Yes, yes! Thank you, fellow Taoist." With that, Yu Linfeng quickly left to make arrangements.
Before leaving, I did not forget to ask someone to remove the food and replace it with a new table...
Soon, Yu Linfeng took the Heart Demon Hairpin and went to the VIP room where Tapir Jinxiu was.
Seeing this, Qin Yu slowly closed his eyes. Although this was not compensation, it would make Qin Yu feel much better.
Afterwards, Qin Yu began to wait for the cursed blade, but other than that, there was nothing else he was interested in.
On the third day, it was finally the turn of the Cursed Blade.
"Item nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-seven, the cursed blade, its origin is unknown, it is a very dangerous thing, it drinks millions of blood, it needs to be taken away, otherwise, a catastrophe is imminent! The starting price is one hundred kilograms of Hunyuan refined iron, and the price will be increased by no less than five yuan each time
Ten!" The gray-haired, boy-faced old man on the auction table said, and a dark red dagger about three feet long floated next to it.
The starting price is one hundred kilograms, and each increase in price should not be less than fifty kilograms. Such a rule is extremely rare, because the usual price is not less than ten kilograms...
Qin Yu stared at the cursed blade carefully. He couldn't tell what material the cursed blade was made of, but he could clearly see that the short knife was made of barbs stacked one after another.
Qin Yu carefully counted and found that there were thirty-three barbs in total. The barbs were closely connected to form this three-foot-long dagger, which looked very strange.
Cursed Blade?
Many monks looked at the dark red dagger floating next to the gray-haired, child-faced old man in surprise, with different expressions on their faces.
Those who had never heard of it were confused, while those who had heard of it were all confused. They did not expect that this auction would include the legendary Cursed Blade.
There are also many monks of the older generation who are extremely emotional. They did not expect to encounter the cursed blade being auctioned again...
The Cursed Blade is a weapon that has been circulated in the world for countless years. It appears almost every once in a while. Over the years, it is impossible to count how many owners it has changed.
But what is certain is that the end of each generation of masters is not good, or in other words, they all die violently, but this does not affect others from competing for this dangerous thing.
Because everyone thinks that they are extraordinary and can withstand the curse of the Cursed Blade!
"The last time this Cursed Blade was auctioned was three hundred thousand years ago... At that time, there were so many bidders for this Cursed Blade, and it even fetched a sky-high price. Unexpectedly... after so many years, it would appear in everyone's sight again.
Already."
"I remember that the last time I photographed the Cursed Blade, it seemed that it was Luo Ao, the peerless evildoer of the Tiandao Sect, right? Since the Cursed Blade was photographed, Luo Ao has almost disappeared... To this day, I am afraid of a narrow escape."
"Are there not many monsters who have died on the Cursed Blade for countless years?"
“I don’t know what kind of sky-high price the Cursed Blade will fetch this time!”
"The price is definitely not low. This auction of the Cursed Blade has already spread among the major forces. Some people are here for the Cursed Blade."
"The Cursed Blade drinks millions of blood and can unleash the most powerful blow... This blow can kill the Ancient Saint... And itself, this Cursed Blade is at least a top-notch desert weapon... or even..."
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Discussions continued throughout the auction venue.
Qin Yu couldn't help but raise his brows as he listened to the discussions of the monks around him. He didn't expect that the origin of the Cursed Blade was so strange. According to what these people said, anyone who gets this Cursed Blade would be killed?
Qin Yu fell into deep thought. Over the years, Qin Yu has gone through many hardships, and his experience and knowledge are far from what he used to be. Since this cursed blade is called a "curse", there must be a reason for it.
Moreover, there are countless monsters who have died under this cursed blade. Based on this alone, Qin Yu has to be cautious.
Although along the way, his achievements have now reached the point where countless living beings can look up to him, Qin Yu does not think that he is so special and outstanding.
Because along the way, too many things need to be mixed together, such as luck, good fortune, perseverance, state of mind, mind, etc... These are all indispensable.
Therefore, Qin Yu does not think that he can become an exception.
"Do you want it, or don't you want it?" Qin Yu narrowed his eyes slightly.
