Chapter 258: This senior, did you admit the wrong person?

"This canopy treasure seems to be some years old, boy, how much is this?"

An old man wearing a golden brocade came over, his gaze fell on the Huatian Treasure Cover in Ye Yun's hand, with a trace of heat in his gaze.

"Not much, only 50,000 spiritual stones."

The blue-clothed youth waved his hand and said very politely.

The old man hesitated for a while touching his chin, then said with a smile: "Five thousand is not expensive, so let me give you sixty thousand, this Huatian Baogai will give me..."

Ye Yun's expression moved, he stood up from the ground and glanced at the old man in golden robe.

This golden-robed old man with gray hair, ruddy face, luxurious clothes, extraordinary temperament, is a cultivation base of the sixth level of the Destiny Realm, followed by several followers, and his cultivation is also between the third and fourth floors of the Destiny Realm.

"Everything should always come first, then come first, right?"

Ye Yun smiled faintly.

Facing these small ants in front of him, he really didn't have much interest.

The only interest is to play with each other at best.

Ye Yun is not in the general sense of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

He is a person who has even cut down on Heaven's Path.

"Yes, come first, come first, don't you understand the rules? What's the matter with you, old man?"

The **** cat came over angrily, aggressively, waving his fists as if he was about to fight.

"What are you going to do?" The few rebels behind the old man in Jinpao rushed over.

The two sides confronted each other.

"Don't fight..."

Seeing this posture, the blue-clothed youth couldn't help panicking.

"I will give you one hundred thousand spiritual stones."

Ye Yun glanced at the blue-clothed youth and said with a smile.

"Okay, I'll sell you."

The blue-clothed youth nodded quickly.

His real gap is only fifty thousand spiritual stones, and he can exchange for a Tianyue token on the black market.

This broken canopy can sell one hundred thousand spiritual stones, which is really a sky-high price, and he quickly agreed, for fear that Ye Yun would regret it.

"Give you."

The **** cat quickly took out one hundred thousand spiritual stones and quickly handed them to the blue-clothed youth.

"..."

The old man in the golden robe saw that his beard had been cut, his face suddenly became gloomy.

He was about to have an attack when he suddenly saw a beautiful girl in black, walking out from behind the young man in white.

His pupils suddenly shrank slightly, and a shocked expression appeared on his face.

It turned out to be the saint of the Xuanniao Saint Sect!

The man behind the black market in Wukun Mountain!

"Master, this person is so ignorant, do you want me to kill him?"

Mu Qing bowed slightly to Ye Yun and said respectfully.

"Let them go."

Ye Yunfeng said lightly.

He didn't want to kill him because of a few ants, thus destroying the nostalgia for his former brothers in his heart.

Mu Qing frowned, Yu pointed at the old man: "Get out of here."

"Yes, let's go now!"

Facing the saint, the old man in the golden robe didn't dare to resist the slightest, so he turned and left.

Several other followers found that the situation was not good, and hurriedly followed.

After walking far, the old man in Jinpao listened. At this moment, he was covered with cold sweat, soaking his clothes.

He never expected that the saint of the Xuanniao Saint Sect would call the white-clothed youth a master.

He just tried to **** the treasure that the white-clothed youth liked just now. This was an act of seeking death.

"Fortunately, I have good luck, otherwise my life will be gone this time..."

The old man in the golden robe wiped his sweat, and said with lingering fears.

After saying this sentence.

He and a few rebels were in a trance, and when they recovered, these people didn't remember what happened just now.

"Go, let's continue to Taobao."

Looking at both sides of the bustling street, the old man in Jin Pao became excited and left here with a few followers.

Ye Yun glanced faintly at the backs of several people, with a faint smile on his face.

He doesn't want to let others see himself in this world.

So along the way, everyone who saw Ye Yun had their memories erased by him.

When he leaves Wukun Mountain, Ye Yun will erase all the memories of him here again.

Including the elders who escaped from Xuanniao Shengzong.

He will never exist in anyone's mind.

After the blue-clothed youth sold Huatian Baogai, the stone in his heart also fell to the ground. He happily put away the rag, stuffed it into the storage ring, and was about to leave here.

"Are you surnamed Lei?"

Ye Yun looked at the blue-clothed youth in front of him with a dim look in his eyes. It seemed that the time at this moment had returned to one hundred thousand years ago. A familiar youth stood in front of him.

This young man is his former good brother Lei Cheng.

One hundred thousand years ago, Ye Yun was the number one bully in the Cangnan Continent. Naturally, there were a lot of friends, friends, and brothers who did well.

Chang Yuchun, whom I met before, is one of them.

And so is Lei Cheng.

If the family heirloom of this blue-clothed youth is this Huatian Baogai, then he is probably the heir of the Lei family.

I just don't know how many generations the Lei family has passed since 100,000 years.

Seeing the young man in white suddenly uttering such shocking words, Lei Qinian, the young man in blue, suddenly set off a huge wave in his heart.

How does this person know his surname Lei?

The secret about his family name has been circulating for tens of thousands of years.

In other words.

Tens of thousands of years ago, the ancestors of the Lei family were incognito, changed from Lei to Li, and passed on from generation to generation.

However, not everyone in the Lei family knew about it.

Only the patriarch in the Lei family was qualified to understand this secret.

And so many years have passed.

From the Lei family to the generation of Lei Qinian, he is the only one left.

Therefore, Lei Qinian, the only seedling, naturally knows the secret of the surname that has been passed down by the Lei family for thousands of years.

"This senior, did you admit the wrong person? My family name is Li..."

Lei Qinian reluctantly suppressed the stormy sea in his heart, pretending to smile.

"The last name is Li?"

Ye Yun raised his eyebrows, and a look of doubt flashed in his eyes.

This Huatian Baogai, like a fake replacement, was the treasure he gave to Lei Cheng 100,000 years ago.

Since the young man in front of him said it was an ancestral word, he should be from the Lei family in all likelihood.

But why does this young man say that his surname is Li?

Could it be that there is something hidden in this?

"How can my master admit the wrong person? Boy, don't lie, otherwise the cat will not spare you."

The **** cat threatened with a bad expression.

His body exudes the breath of a major monk at the fourth level of the Destiny Realm, and the Lei Qi Nian, who is pressing only the fifth level of the Nirvana Realm, can't breathe.

"Senior, I didn't lie, my last name is Li..."

Lei Qinian's face flushed red, still defending.

Ye Yun waved his hand and dispelled the breath of the **** cat.

"Is there anyone else in your family now?"

Ye Yun asked.

"There is no one, my parents are dead early, and I am the only one left in this generation..."

Lei Qinian breathed a sigh of relief as the coercion disappeared, and said sadly.

He didn't lie in this sentence.

Their Lei family, in these tens of thousands of years, the family has been in decline and declining day by day, and his parents have suffered from a strange illness, and they have long since passed away.

Now he is alone, living alone.

In order to enter the Tianyue Secret Realm to fulfill his deceased father's last wish, Lei Qinian really had no choice but to sell the Huatian Baogai he inherited from his family.

Anyway, this treasure is already in dilapidated condition and is of little use anymore.

But Lei Qinian didn't expect that he was lucky enough to meet a gold master, a canopy, and he actually sold one hundred thousand spiritual stones for a high price.

This surprised him very much, because the remaining fifty thousand spirit stones would greatly ease his embarrassed life.