The Prison Emperor returns to be a baby daddy

Three days later.

Early morning hours.

It was just dawn.

On the fish-belly white horizon, there is a colorful glow, and bits of golden light penetrate through the clouds, dispelling the darkness and falling on the earth.

Bringing a new day to all things on earth!

Inside the City Lord's Mansion.

In an antique room, Ye Qijue was sitting cross-legged. His whole body was filled with countless majestic Tao Yun and the principles of heaven and earth, just like the incarnation of the Tao.

Two streams of white mist rushed back and forth in front of his nose, like swimming dragons, extremely majestic.

After a few breaths, he suddenly opened his eyes, and two bright lights burst out instantly, piercing the void several feet in front of him.

Ye Qijue's mouth was slightly open, and he breathed out thick air, like a speeding arrow, which was firmly nailed to the bluestone floor, blasting a hole as big as a fist in it.

Seeing this scene, Ye Qijue restrained his aura and stood up slowly.

Today is the day when the annual East China Sea Auction begins.

A few days ago, the Lord of Donghai City, Ge Yuhua, gave him an invitation. Ye Qijue planned to take the four daughters of Shen Xiaoru there to see if he could come across some natural treasures.

After walking out of the room, Ye Qijue came to the courtyard, and soon a servant from the City Lord's Mansion came over with hot water.

Just after washing up, the servant reported that Ge Yuhua was already waiting in the hall outside the door.

He and the four girls Shen Xiaoru set out immediately.

After arriving in the hall, Ge Yuhua immediately stood up and saluted: "I have met my junior uncle and several senior aunts."

Hearing this, Ye Qijue nodded and said, "Okay, no need to be polite."

It was his first time to participate in the auction in Canglan Realm, so he was quite interested.

Seeing Ye Qijue's excited expression, Ge Yuhua quickly stood up and led everyone straight to the Donghai Auction.

The auction was held in the tallest building in the city, known as the Star Building.

The Star-Zhaing Tower is fifty feet high and offers a bird's eye view of the entire Donghai City.

After arriving at the Star Building with the invitation, someone immediately arranged for Ye Qijue and others to enter the VIP seats.

After sitting in the VIP room, Ye Qijue realized that the entire auction venue was not large and could accommodate about five hundred people.

It consists of upper and lower layers respectively.

The lower level is an ordinary private room.

The upper floor is where VIP seats are located, and the room has a formation access control that can block outsiders from prying into the room.

Ye Qijue was sitting behind the VIP seat, and the door to the auction opened at this moment, and the Holy King monks came in one after another.

After about a few minutes, the auctioneer from the auction took the stage.

This auctioneer is a monk with the second rank of Saint King. He is middle-aged and has a face with a Chinese character.

Ye Qijue recognized the other party. He was a guest from the City Lord's Mansion.

Seeing this, Ye Qijue turned his head and looked thoughtfully at Ge Yuhua, who was not far away.

Perhaps seeing Ye Qijue's doubts, Ge Yuhua chuckled and said, "Uncle Master, this person's name is Zeng Chuanming. He is a casual cultivator on the coast of the East China Sea and one of the auctioneers of the East China Sea Auction."

"The East China Sea Auction was established three thousand years ago. It was originally a gathering formed by casual cultivators of various saint king levels to trade with each other. It is no different from the ordinary market. Since my nephew arrived at the coast of the East China Sea hundreds of years ago, he united with several The Ninth-Rank Saint King integrated resources and formed the East China Sea Auction today."

Ye Qijue nodded: "I see, your City Lord's Mansion is also one of the masterminds behind the East China Sea Auction."

Hearing this, Ge Yuhua shook his head and said: "Uncle, you think highly of my nephew. At most, my nephew has taken away the tiger skin of Taiyi Holy Land as a banner. If it weren't for the name of the Holy Land, I'm afraid this Donghai Auction would have changed hands long ago. Many times.”

"Moreover, with the success of the East China Sea Auction over the years, its reputation has become more and more popular, making the heavenly materials and earthly treasures auctioned become more and more valuable. Last year, a ninth-grade elixir appeared!"

When mentioning this, Ge Yuhua couldn't help but look bitter.

He, the city lord, has a ninth-level cultivation level as a Saint King, but he has a ninth-level elixir!

Because of this incident, Donghai City almost suffered a disaster last year, and all of his city lords were beaten and seriously injured.

In order to prevent such incidents from happening again in the future, he was so eager to break through the Holy Emperor.

Looking at Ge Yuhua with a bitter look on his face, Ye Qijue was just about to continue speaking when the auctioneer's voice came from below.

"Everyone, this first auction item is a top-grade defensive spiritual treasure."

After the auctioneer finished speaking, a slim and pretty maid slowly came onto the stage dragging a silver tray.

The silver plate was covered with a black curtain that blocked out spiritual consciousness.

After taking the stage, the auctioneer lifted the curtain, revealing a small clock the size of a palm.

This small bell exudes a bronze luster, with Dao Yun emerging around it, and it looks a bit extraordinary.

After the auctioneer opened the curtain, he said: "The starting price is one hundred thousand spiritual stones, and each increase in price shall not be less than five thousand spiritual stones!"

As soon as I finished speaking, someone made a bid.

"I'll pay 110,000!"

"I'll pay 120,000!"

"One hundred and thirty thousand……"

"..."

After a fierce price increase, this small bell-shaped top-quality spiritual treasure was finally auctioned off by a fourth-grade Saint King casual cultivator.

Immediately afterwards, after the enthusiastic auction atmosphere at the beginning, some good eighth-grade elixirs appeared one after another.

However, Ye Qijue did not take action.

He is now an eighth-grade alchemist, and ordinary eighth-grade elixirs are not very attractive to him, unless they are ninth-grade elixirs!

However, even the Holy Emperor monks would look at the ninth-grade elixir. Even if it were spread, it would definitely be sold for a sky-high price at such an auction.

Not to mention the distance, in the holy land, Zhou Ping'an of the fourth peak is the ninth-grade alchemy master. Why should he go far away and come here to buy ninth-grade elixirs?

Maybe he felt a little bored when he saw Ye Qijue. Ge Yuhua next to him smiled and said: "Uncle, good things are yet to come. The treasures for the finale this time are the Holy Emperor Amulet and the ninth-grade elixir Netherworld Grass!"

Ye Qijue asked in surprise: "Seriously?"

The grass on the other side of the netherworld is a ninth-grade elixir that has the effect of regenerating bones and reviving the dead. Because it grows in places with strong yin energy in the netherworld, it has miraculous effects on the physical body!

This thing is one of the important raw materials of the ninth-grade spiritual elixir, the Emperor-breaking elixir!

Ye Qijue had already obtained most of the medicinal materials for the Po Huang Dan when he climbed to the top of the Dan Pagoda. Now he was only missing two ninth-grade elixirs!

And Netherworld Grass is one of them!

If he could obtain this object, Ye Qijue felt that within a few years at most, he would be sure to attack the ninth-level alchemy master and break through the Holy Emperor in one fell swoop!

After these boring hours, the auction has begun to come to an end.

Finally it was the turn of the auction’s grand finale, Netherworld Grass to take the stage.

On the stage, the auctioneer opened the curtain and shouted to the crowd energetically: "Now let's start the final item, Netherworld Grass, with a starting price of 200,000 spiritual stones, and each increase in price will not be less than 10,000 spiritual stones!"

The words just fell.

Many holy kings in the audience suddenly burst into exclamations of exclamation.

"Hiss, it's actually a ninth-grade elixir!"

"Netherworld Grass? Isn't this the raw material for refining the Emperor-Breaking Pill?"

"Holy shit, this Donghai City is so generous, it can actually get such a treasure of heaven and earth!"

"..."