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Chapter 257 Dacheng Holy Physique Dugu defeats the sky ''

evening.

There was a knock on Chu Xiu’s door.

: "His Royal Highness the Holy Son's auction is about to begin."

A pleasant female voice came in.

:"knew."

Chu Xiu opened his eyes from the state of trance.

recent.

Lao Chu invented a new use of "Zhe Zi Mi". Although the effect is average...but it is better than nothing.

Stand up and walk over to open the door.

A female disciple bowed slightly to him and handed him a purple and gold luxurious invitation.

: "This is an invitation to the auction."

Chu Xiu took it and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard to serve His Royal Highness the Holy Son..."

Look at the sunny smile on his face.

The female disciple's face turned slightly red.

Say goodbye and leave.

Chu Xiu tidied up.

Prepare to invite Sister Hua or Baby Master to play at the auction.

However, after searching around, there was no trace of Fang.

He had no choice but to go alone.

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Treasure House.

The location of this auction.

A large building, about three thousand meters high, it is more magnificent than the palace.

It is indeed a chamber of commerce under Taisu Holy Land.

The gate was crowded with people.

There was an endless stream of guests, but they were very orderly. They held invitations and lined up to enter.

This auction is of extremely high standard, and the people who are qualified to participate are all important figures from big forces or powerful casual cultivators.

Of course, there are requirements for casual cultivators to participate.

First, you must have money.

Second, your strength must be high enough.

The Holy Son of Chu has arrived.

Elder Xiao Sheng, who was in charge of Jubao Tower, greeted him personally.

This is an old man with a goatee, tall and thin, with bright eyes. At first glance, he is a very capable person.

: "Your Highness the Holy Son, please follow me."

Chu Xiu nodded and followed him into the special passage.

See this scene.

People in line were talking a lot.

Some young people were unconvinced: "Why can he not queue up?"

Someone sneered: "Haha~ If you are also the Holy Son of Taisu, you don't have to wait in line, but are you?"

The scene was awkward for a while.

: "The one who forced the Thousand Faces True Monarch to self-destruct the Holy Soldier?"

: "Yes, yes, that's the one."

: "You are so young. You are worthy of being a peerless monster trained by Tai Su."

: "When a dragon walks like a tiger, he has the ability to be proud of the world."

Looking at his back.

Some people are envious and envious, but more are amazed.

The beautiful eyes of the female nuns were filled with sparkles, and they wished they could rush forward and express their love forcefully.

What if I'm lucky and get noticed by His Highness?

Fortunately, reason defeated impulse.

The auction is divided into two floors.

Downstairs are rows of individual seats.

Upstairs are private rooms, twenty in total.

Dongtian, the steward of Jubao Building, led Chu Xiu into the first private room.

Then he ordered the maid to bring spiritual tea and spiritual fruit.

: "Your Highness the Holy Son, the auction will begin soon. Please sit down first..."

Chu Xiu waved his hand and smiled, "Elder Dong, go and do your work, don't worry about me."

: "Yes yes yes~"

Dongtian nodded repeatedly.

After instructing several maids to entertain His Royal Highness the Holy Son, he exited the private room.

Chu Xiu sat on a chair by the window, picked up the teacup, sipped the spirit tea, and looked down.

There was a handsome maid next to her, fanning herself with a fan.

Peel off the skin of the spirit fruit and bring the pulp to his mouth.

Chu Xiu ate the spiritual fruit.

I sighed in my heart, it feels so damn good to have money and power.

I have never felt so relaxed and enjoyed before.

No, Lao Chu, you can't live like the person you looked down upon back then...

However, it feels really good.

The law of true fragrance?

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"What did you say? There is no more private room No. 1?"

A young man in Chinese clothes stared at the fat old man in front of him with a gloomy expression.

The old man is the steward of Fenbao Pavilion in Taiyi Holy Land, and his strength and status are equal to Dongtian.

At this time, he was sweating profusely and laughing.

: "My brother is Zhou Yi, and he will soon become the Holy Son of Taiyi Holy Land. Who the hell doesn't give me face?"

The young man in colorful clothes cursed and looked like he was the first and the king of heaven was second.

The fat old man quickly took out the jade talisman to contact Dongtian.

After a while, I got the news.

With a helpless face, he said to the young man in Chinese attire, "Sir Zhou Yu, the person in Box 1 is Saint Taisu."

: "Sage Taisu?"

Zhou Yu's eyes widened: "What's wrong with Saint Taisu? Isn't he just in the other side realm? Are we, Taiyi Holy Land, still afraid of him?"

: "Let him make room, immediately."

The fat old man secretly scolded the second generation ancestor, "I can't imitate your brother."

Do you think having some talent is a big deal?

Who is that Saint Taisu? He is an absolute killer, even the Great Sage is not afraid of him. If you dare to mess with him, he will dare to kill you right here.

He wiped away the cold sweat and tried to persuade:

: "Lord Zhou Yu, it's better not to offend Holy Son Tai Su. Let's do the next best thing and choose box number three!"

: "I want number one."

At this time, a handsome young man in red came over.

Seeing Zhou Yu, he suddenly sneered, "Who did I think was so angry? It turns out to be you, little brat."

"Please show me some respect."

Zhou Yu was furious, turned his head to look at Ye Hongyu, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

A gradually enlarging fist appeared in his field of vision, and the air exploded, causing ripples to appear on his face.

Zhou Yu's face was deformed, and he was knocked out by a punch, which made a big hole in the wall. Fortunately, he was protected by the formation, otherwise this guy would have been knocked out.

Ye Hongyu ducked to where he fell to the ground, put his foot on his chest, and looked down.

: "Why are you so arrogant? It's amazing to have a big brother who changes his body too much?"

:"you..."

Zhou Yu's mouth was bleeding and his eyes were cold, "Ye Hongyu, what do you want to do?"

: "Get out of here~"

He raised his foot and kicked the opponent into a rolling gourd.

On the side, the slightly fat old man did not dare to stop him.

I thought, it would be good to be educated like this, so as not to provoke Holy Son Taisu later and get punched to pieces.

Ye Hongyu turned around and looked at him, with a smile on his handsome face, "Brother Chu, private room No. 1?"

The fat old man nodded repeatedly.

Ye Hongyu took out an invitation and threw it to him, "It's from private room No. 2."

"Don't let this little brat bother Brother Chu, otherwise, if he gets angry, he will definitely die, haha~"

After saying that, he turned around and went upstairs.

A group of people saw this scene.

Not just looking at each other.

:'Who is the young man in red?'

: "The third young master of the ancient Ye family...Ye Hongyu."

: "It turns out to be him, no wonder he is so domineering."

: "Listening to the tone, it seems that the relationship with Holy Son Taisu is unusual. Could it be that Taisu and the Ye family have already..."

Someone immediately spread the news back to their own faction.

: "Damn~"

Zhou Yu struggled to get up and was in a miserable state. His face was swollen, blood was bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were extremely cold.

: "Master Zhou Yu, let's forget it, we can't afford to offend those two people."

The corners of Zhou Yu's mouth curled up imperceptibly, muttering to himself.

The image of my second generation ancestor is now complete!

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