Chapter 1309: Super Auction
The first thousand three hundred and ten chapters super auction
"Patriarch Ye, you praised it." Zhuo Bufan said with a faint expression.
Ye Cang is the current helm of the Ye Family and one of the helms of the Northern Demon Sect. It is reasonable to call the patriarch Ye.
"Hehe, you are a friend of Beichen, and naturally also a friend of our North Demon School. I'm just telling the truth." Ye Beichen said lightly, but the two arrow-like eyebrows couldn't help but frowned slightly towards the middle.
In his opinion, this Zhuo Bufan was not humble at all, and looked indifferent, as if the three Sang country powerhouses were really defeated by him.
As soon as they met, Ye Cang could see through Zhuo Bufan’s strength. Innate (transforming dragon) magic skills are only five stars in the martial arts realm. Where is the strength to defeat the three moon wheels of the Sang country? The strong above the border.
In Ye Cang's view, if it hadn't been for the mysterious master behind Zhuo Bufan, he would have already died in Sang Country.
"Second Uncle, in fact, Brother Zhuo wants to ask us for help this time..." Ye Beichen suddenly said, "Brother Zhuo wants to know if our auction house has the most pure materials for auction."
"Five elements to pure material?" Ye Cang and the talented Ye Beichen, Mu Lihong showed the same shocked expression.
In today's Yu Lanxing, the currency is compressed, as long as the price of good things has been fired to a very high price, as for the five elements to pure materials, they are even more expensive.
"Five elements to pure materials, that is a sky-high price, our Jiashi auction will not have such a high-level thing for the time being, unless we can go to the most advanced super auction." Ye Cang said.
"Super auction?" Zhuo Bufan frowned, revealing a suspicious look.
Ye Cang said slowly: "Our family family auction will hold an auction every other month. Although there are many good things in the auction, it is much worse than the super auction. The super auction is every ten Held once a year, it is an auction involving hidden gates, demon gates, and even mysterious forces from all over the world. At that time, there will be many rare and precious treasures."
"Second Uncle, why don't I know about this?" Ye Beichen widened his eyes and said with a bewildered look.
"I just know about this. Besides, it has nothing to do with us, so I didn't tell you." Ye Cang said lightly.
Hearing Ye Cang's words, both Mu Lihong and Ye Beichen were a little surprised. The juniors didn't even have the qualifications to know this secret.
And from Ye Cang's words, it is not difficult to hear that it seems that even he is not qualified to participate in auctions of that level.
"Second Uncle, isn't our Ye family qualified to participate in these auctions?" Ye Beichen asked.
Ye Cang nodded and said: "Our Ye family is indeed not qualified to participate in auctions of this level. The auction is determined by the Presbyterian Church, and invitations to participate in the auction will be distributed to various families or sects. Only qualified people. To participate."
"How long is it from the next auction?" Zhuo Bufan asked.
"In less than a year, as for the specific time, I don't know." Ye Cang said indifferently.
If it weren't for Ye Beichen's face, Ye Cang would have walked away long ago, where would he be talking to Zhuo Bufan, there would be no politeness at all.
"The Super Auction will gather all the major forces, sects, and families. Maybe there are things I really need. I must find a way to get an invitation to the Super Auction." Zhuo Bufan secretly said in his heart.
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An island shrouded in red mist in the land of Languo.
Three wooden tall buildings stood in the center of the verdant mountains, and a stream of light flashed past, rushing into the middle tall building in a flash.
"Patriarch!"
The figure rushed into the wooden high-rise hall in the middle, knelt on one knee, and the cold voice echoed in the palace.
On the throne floating in front of the palace, a vague figure slowly loomed, and then the figure became solid, and a big bearded man in dark armor appeared on the throne, with a powerful and vast aura exuding from his body. In the palace, it is very stressful.
"Gouyu, see Lord Patriarch."
The man with haircut bowed down below the palace respectfully, and soon buried his head deeper.
"Come to see me in a panic, what's the important thing?" Ye Moo said in a deep voice, his voice sounding like iron, heavy knocking on the human heart.
"My patriarch, I have already investigated Zhuo Bufan's affairs. He is in Ye's house now." Gou Yu raised his head and said in a calm voice.
Ye Moo squinted his eyes slightly, and there was a faint flash of thunder and lightning between the two eyes, and said: "Tell me, I want to know who he is. He actually came back from Sang country alive. I heard that he defeated three others. Sangguo martial arts powerhouse."
Gou Yu slowly said: "This Zhuo Bufan got up six years ago, first became famous in Jiangnan, known as the young king of Jiangnan... Then he fought all over the country, gathered the forces, and finally became the first martial arts master of the Land of Land. After his aura recovered, he again Joined the four major martial arts halls of the Kingdom of Land, and established the Jianxin martial arts hall. He is the founder of the Jianxin martial arts hall."
"Huh, a little human, who has achieved something he doesn't know the so-called achievements, dare to claim the first place?" Ye Moo sneered disdainfully.
"Patriarch, his friendship with Ye Beichen seems to be good, but he has a festival with Qingxuanzong, Fenglei Sect, Scarlet Moon Sect, and True Fire Sect. He once destroyed the children of these four sects, and he has a deadly foe with Qingxuanzong Sect Master. The two sons of Sect Master Qingxuan." Gou Yu said.
Ye Moo opened his eyes, and two clusters of brilliant light burst out from his eyes, "He killed the son of the master of Qing Xuanzong, wouldn't the old fellow Qing Xuanzong ask him for revenge?
"I heard that Zhuo Bufan took the initiative to hit the Profound Realm Sect, but the waiter from the profound realm appeared and seemed to have saved the boy's life. He might have something to do with the envoy of the profound realm." When Gou Yu spoke, he looked at Ye Moo cautiously.
"The old fellow of the Xuanjie waiter hasn't left Lan Xing? What is the relationship between him and Zhuo Bufan, have you found it?" Ye Moo frowned and asked.
Gou Yu shook his head and said, "The Profound Realm messenger hid in the secret realm for thousands of years. He reappeared only because of the rejuvenation of his spiritual energy. It should have nothing to do with Zhuo Bufan.
"Haha, the old man of Qing Xuanzong was also unlucky, and was actually taken care of by the envoy of the profound world." Ye Moo sneered.
"The patriarch, and I have investigated that he has no hatred with Young Master Hui, but Young Master Hui's friend Crow seems to have had conflicts with Zhuo Bufan." Gou Yu said again.
Ye Moo's wide right palm was holding the stone armrest of the throne, and his fingers were gathered together, and the armrest broke and shattered into powder in an instant, "Huh, whether he died of Hui'er or not, I will ask him to ask if it is really him. Destroy Hui'er, I will use his soul to pay tribute to my son."
"Patriarch, Envoy from the Profound Realm..." Gou Yu raised his head, with a trace of worry on his face.
If it really proves that Zhuo Bufan killed Ye Hui and Ye Moo shot Zhuo Bufan, then the envoy of the Profound Realm...
"You think too much. The old fellow of the Envoy from the Profound Realm wants us to kill each other. The last time he tried to save Zhuo Bufan, it was probably easy. The Envoy of the Profound Realm should have no strong relationship with him. He will never save him again and again. Besides, the Envoy of the Profound Realm didn't want to offend Ye Moo. After all, my son of Ye Moo might also enter the Profound Realm Sect in the future and become a top powerhouse." Ye Moo gave a strange smile to the corner of his mouth.
