A thrilling auction ended, and the scene was filled with sighs. He valued Ye Chen in particular. He had no less than a few thousand peeping spiritual senses, trying to break his identity, but it was not successful.

This also includes the great sages of the gods. Their peeping consciousness did not hide anything, and the gods lost such a big face after eating, but they didn't know who the other party was.

Ye Chen was stared at and was furrowed all over and wanted to turn his head and leave, but the problem was that the small tripod he had taken had to wait until the auction was over before he could be taken away, and he had to wait honestly.

What made him feel relieved was that Zhou Tian was still very successful in his evolution. As long as he did not disclose the opportunity without authorization, not to mention the Great Saint level, even ordinary quasi-emperors would be embarrassed to break his identity.

On the stage, the old man with a crane who was in charge of the auction took over the little demon cauldron and took out something again.

This time, a red killing sword was sealed, but the sound of the sword was intimidating. The overflowing sword energy was cold and silent. Once the seal was untied, its power would be destroyed.

Now, everyone's eyes were attracted away, and everyone's eyes were bright, especially the old guys, their breath became rapid, as if they recognized the red sword and knew that the sword was extraordinary.

"Old ancestor, what is the origin of that sword?" The young monks who didn't know the so-called "shoulder" looked at their elders, their faces turned pale, and they were frightened by the red sword sword energy and sweated all over.

"Tiancan Divine Sword." The old guys did not stingy about introducing it, "Its predecessor was a quasi-emperor sword weapon. An ancient legend, it could only drink more than one quasi-emperor's blood."

"This... is so scary." The young monk trembled all over and his face turned pale.

"The ancient city of Donghuang is so bold. Even sword weapons of this level are auctioned." The older monks sighed and said, "It seems that they are here right now."

"Its name is Tiancan, a great saint-level sword weapon." As the conversation began, the old man with crane hair spoke and hung the red sword in the air. "Casted from Chilian Immortal Gold, the base price is 5 million yuan in source stone."

The old man with crane hair said just now, and someone offered a bid. He was a great saint monk who added five million source stones in one breath, and his tone was majestic. He was determined to win the Red Sword.

However, it was not the only one who saw that the Canjian Bufan that day. The many great saints present were all sarcastic people, so how could they give up easily? Bidding and bidding were heard one after another.

So much so that in just a few moments, a fairy sword was sold at a high price of 50 million yuan, and even the sons of the gods from many holy lands participated in it, and the auction was extremely hot.

On this side, Ye Chen was sitting quietly, staring at the fairy sword. He could see that Tiancan was domineering that day, which was not comparable to his Chi Xiao. The Great Saint-level sword weapon was too fierce.

However, he did not participate in the bidding, not because he did not want it, but after shooting the little demon cauldron, he no longer had that much money. That day, the Crucian Divine Sword could not be captured without 90 million.

"If you want, you can help you!" Hong Chenxue smiled and sent a message in the elegant room of the Danzun Palace.

"Forget it." Ye Chen shook his head gently, "My tripod is good, it's not a good thing to be greedy for too much."

"You in my memory are not like this." Hong Chenxue smiled and said with a smile, "In my memory, Ye Chen is shameless for the sake of his baby."

"You are strong or not." Ye Chen glanced at the top, and there were black lines running around on his forehead.

"Go." Hong Chenxue disagreed, "You don't want this, don't blame me for not lending it."

"It's useless." Ye Chen immediately changed the topic, "I heard that the treasure that was the finale of Donghuang Ancient City's auction in this time is an ancient treasure map. You can know this before you come."

"I heard it too, I don't know whether it's true or not." Hong Chenxue shrugged her shoulders, "But even if it's a treasure map, it seems to have nothing to do with us. Each ** billion is not even thinking about it."

"I can see it." Ye Chen said lightly, and as he said, he glanced at the divine clan, the Phoenix clan and the Demon clan, there were these three giant lords in the private parts of the tribe, and no one could compete to leave.

"My friend, can you go to the back hall to talk?" Suddenly, a misty word came into his ears, and he couldn't find the source. He only knew that his words were gentle, and he was an old man.

Ye Chen frowned slightly, glanced at the people present, and glanced at the old man with crane hair who was in charge of the auction. He was sure that it was not them, but an old senior from the ancient city of Donghuang.

After hesitating for two or three seconds, he finally got up, walked around the venue, and headed straight for the back hall.

The guards in the back hall did not stop him. He stepped into a light gate without any obstacles.

When you see it, it is a strange place, a quiet villa filled with green bamboos and strange flowers and plants, surrounded by clouds and mist. A small world is like a paradise on earth.

Deep under the bamboo, he saw a one-armed old man in plain clothes sitting at the stone table to cook tea, just like an amiable old man, but in fact he was a quasi-emperor.

"Little guy, come and sit here." The one-armed old man smiled gently. A quasi-emperor actually filled a cup of tea for Ye Chen, the younger generation, and "try the tea cooked by the old man."

"I don't know what the seniors call me to come." Ye Chen sat down, took a sip of tea, and looked at the one-armed old man tentatively. The tea was dull, just as he returned to nature.

"Who are you?" The one-armed old man smiled and looked at Ye Chen kindly and gentlely.

"My ancestor." Ye Chen responded immediately, and thought to himself that he was exactly the same as his guess. This one-armed old man was not an ordinary quasi-emperor. He must have seen his true appearance and called him.

"The Six Daoists have actually produced a holy body." The one-armed old man chuckled, and there was a look of vicissitudes of remembrance in his eyes. In addition to these expressions, there was also a little relief.

"Senior, know my ancestor?" Ye Chen laughed dryly and looked at the one-armed old man again.

"My arm was killed by your ancestors." The one-armed old man looked at his left arm.

"I... my ancestor killed me?" Ye Chen was stunned and could not react for a moment.

"If I hadn't been holding the imperial weapon in the past, I would have been dead." The one-armed old man shook his head and smiled.

"Extreme Emperor's Soldier?" Ye Chen was so shocked that he almost urinated. A quasi-emperor held the imperial weapon in his hand and was cut off one arm. How terrifying is the combat power of the Six Paths? Could it be that he can be a god-like master?

"The Emperor's Soldier, what kind of existence, was actually destroyed by your ancestors of the Six Paths." The one-armed old man smiled with ancient awe, which was against the Emperor's Soldiers and the Six Paths.

"The imperial soldiers were all beaten to pieces." Ye Chen swallowed hard, and then subconsciously pointed to Piaomiao Xuwu, "The imperial soldiers in the mouth of seniors are the broken silver sword?"

"That's right." The one-armed old man let out a deep breath, and the awe in his eyes became even better.

"My mother, beloved." Ye Chen licked his dry lips. He didn't know if he didn't hear it. He was shocked when he heard it! How fierce he would be in the future, even the imperial soldiers could be disabled.

"Everyone in the world calls the God of War Xingtian the first person under the Emperor. I can see that if the God of War Xingtian is still alive, he may not be able to fight the Six Paths." The one-armed old man was frightened.

"It is undeniable that I... my ancestor has a big temper...a little bit bigger." Ye Chen subconsciously wiped a cold sweat, feeling a little uneasy, and felt a chill all over.

He was a little suspicious of the purpose of the one-armed old man calling him, and he cut one arm and broke the human emperor's weapon. What is this hatred? Can't find the Six Paths, is it about venting his anger with his juniors?

He couldn't help but feel the urge to turn his head and slip away, but it was soon dispelled again. This is the ancient city of the East Desert, and there is an imperial army to suppress it. With his Taoist practice, he can't escape even if he wants to.

At this moment, he still felt a little regretful, so he should ask in advance, so he should not recognize the relatives of the Six Paths. Now, all the evil you have committed is to me.

The one-armed old man seemed to see Ye Chen's thoughts and immediately smiled, "It's all past things. Even if he has a grudge against your ancestors, I will never involve his juniors."

"This...this is good." Ye Chen laughed awkwardly, but he didn't know what was going on, and he wanted to turn his head and run away.

"The ancient city of Donghuang is about to be proclaimed. I have something. If my friend sees your ancestor in his year, I will give it to him." The one-armed old man took out an ancient scroll by his hand, "Don't open it on his own."

"There shouldn't be a great killing technique sealed in this ancient scroll!" Ye Chen stood up and took the ancient scroll, muttering in his heart. If this was handed over to the Six Paths, he might be severely injured on the spot.

"With his strength, no emperor can suppress it." The one-armed old man seemed to see Ye Chen's thoughts again, and couldn't help but smile, "Don't worry, I don't want to harm him."

"It's because I'm thinking too much." Ye Chen stuffed the ancient scroll into his arms, and after that, he kept rubbing his eyes. He had glanced at the ancient scroll before, but was banned inside and shook it to the immortal eyes.

Seeing Ye Chen like this, the one-armed old man smiled but didn't say anything, just to drink tea quietly. Sometimes he would look up at Ye Chen, and the old man's eyes shone with a deep light, perhaps he had noticed something.

Ye Chen would do something, and kept pouring tea for the one-armed old man. Maybe the old man would be happy and could still appreciate him some treasures. He is a quasi-emperor and never lacks treasures.

However, he was really thinking too much. The one-armed old man obviously had no intention of that. He drank glass after cup, silent, and did not even want to appreciate his baby at all.

Ye Chen coughed dryly and simply got up. It was right to think about it. Your ancestor removed one of his arms and it would be nice if he didn't ask you to settle the score. What kind of bicycle do you want? Bah, baby.

I don't know when I saw this guy coughing and getting up. Before leaving, I glanced at the old man's left arm with a slight slightest loss. The old man's arm was very strange. With his quasi-emperor's cultivation level, he could no longer condense his arms, or the six swords were too domineering in the past.

After he left, someone came from the small bamboo forest. He was a gorgeous and white-haired woman with graceful clothes, like a holy banished immortal, not causing trouble to the world's dust, holy and flawless.

Strangely, her eyes were blind. She covered her beautiful eyes with a strand of white silk, tied it into the white hair behind her head, and tied a beautiful bow, which was swaying with the wind.

"Why let him go?" the white-haired woman said lightly, her words were cold and her tone was majestic, "Has you forgotten the grudges of the past, or you were afraid of those six paths."

"Don't affect future generations with the grievances of our ancestors." The one-armed old man smiled faintly, "In the past, he killed my arm and slaughtered your eyes. It was all because of the reason. I am just blaming myself for overestimating my abilities."
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