Everyone: "Who am I? Where am I? Why do I have to endure this?"
Feng Xiyu's eyes ignited with excitement again. He looked at this and that, indicating that he had taken a bite.
Mu Qianyu nodded and said: "My group in the secret realm has suffered a lot, so naturally there is no possibility of letting them go easily. I plan to hold an auction. At that time, these disciples will go to the auction stage, and the one with the highest bid can take these disciples away."
Walk."
The people present were all people with advanced cultivation. They never expected that one day their state of mind would be so shocked and so unbelievable!
auction?!
It's not like they have never seen live auctions, but they are all slave auctions. Those slaves are branded, put in a large iron cage wearing very few clothes, and let anyone choose and bid.
After being bought, they will be used as playthings, and it is very rare to even be a servant. Therefore, in people's eyes, only the lowest people will face such a situation and be picked and picked.
But who are those people in Mu Qianyu's hands? They are the proud sons of the major immortal sects, the top geniuses in the entire Xizhou, and the disciples who were created by the top immortal sects with countless resources.
They are all the pillars of the Immortal Sect in the future, and they will be the top strong men who will dominate the world a hundred or even hundreds of years from now! That is the existence of a superior human being!
Is she going to put it up for auction?
Is she crazy or is the world crazy?
Why can't they keep up with this advanced brain circuit?
"Don't worry, everything will be done fairly and justly. This is definitely a good thing for you. As long as you have money, you can not only redeem your own disciples, but also bid for the disciples of other immortal sects."
"I heard that the major immortal sects value this immortal seedling more than anything else and have been trying every means to win over them. Now I will give you this platform and this opportunity."
"Think about whether this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. As long as there are enough spiritual stones, let alone ordinary geniuses, you can take home the Holy Son, worship you as your teacher, pass on your mantle, and even become your son-in-law."
Mu Qianyu began to preach the benefits of conducting auctions on his own.
They knew clearly that she was telling nonsense, but many people present were actually tempted. Would they buy the Holy Son and take him home as their son-in-law? Buy other geniuses and go back to see the mountains?
Can you do it if you have money?
I have to say that this temptation is really not small. Of course, they quickly calmed down, knowing that if they all compete like this, it will only cause conflicts among the major immortal sects.
In the end, it was not Mu Qianyu who benefited! After all, they had lived for so many years, so they would not be fooled.
"In addition to the disciples, their important magical weapons will also be auctioned. It is also fair and just. As long as there are enough spiritual stones, the holy land magical weapons will be taken home." Mu Qianyu continued.
Having said that, the blood of those people who had just calmed down was starting to get excited again, and they were coveting other people's magic weapons every day.
Maybe this is the perfect time!
Many people have already started their own little calculations, but some people are very clear-headed and know that the issue in this matter is not how to auction it, but the fundamental mistake.
It cannot be auctioned at all!
"Young Master, how could you put her in such a situation? What will become of our sect's disciples if word spreads like this? Low-level slaves?" The old man from Wuliang Palace had the worst temper. Hearing this, he was immediately filled with indignation.
"Master Wuliang doesn't agree?" Beichenye looked at him with a clearly cold attitude.
Everyone: "The Face Changing Master is online again."
"Yes, I won't agree." Palace Master Wuliang said firmly.
Bei Chenye looked at Mu Qianyu again and asked, "Madam, is there any room for change in this matter?"
"If you don't agree, you don't have to come to the auction. No one is forcing you to do this." Mu Qianyu said directly to the old man.
"I won't allow you to auction off my disciples!"
"That's not up to you. They are my prisoners now and I can deal with them how I want. If they are robbed, they will only be corpses." Mu Qianyu responded lightly.
"You..." Palace Master Wuliang did not dare to get angry, so he could only ask Beichenye again: "Young Master, you must not condone such a ridiculous approach."
"Yes, Young Master, you must not do it at this time."
"Young Master, please think for the sake of our Immortal Sect in the Southern Region. You must not listen to this woman's one-sided words."
Other immortal sects also asked for help.
Bei Chenye's brows moved and his voice gradually became colder: "Are you guys putting pressure on me again?"
"I don't dare to wait, it's just..."
"I have already mediated. If you feel that I am unfair, you can make adjustments on your own." Beichenye's voice became even colder.
Everyone looked at each other, they didn't dare to accept these words. Once Beichen Ye no longer cares about them, he will completely become a member of Mu Qianyu's camp. When the couple joins forces, their situation will only be even worse.