Nine Realms Sword Master

In the slightly dim auditorium, a figure in luxurious clothes walked in, and under the leadership of the servant, took a seat one by one.

Standing on the second floor, Erfu watched the people entering the arena below through the window, his old eyebrows twitched.

"My lord." At this moment, a servant walked over and called out in a low voice.

"What's wrong?" Erfu asked lightly without squinting.

"Most people have found it, but there are still a few people who are of unknown origin and identity." The servant respectfully handed a piece of paper over.

Erfu took a look, his face tightened a little: "Even the Big Moon Clan is here?"

"It's not a tribe, but a big tribe." The servant added.

Erfu remained silent.

He is well aware of the difference between tribe and big tribe.

The people of the big moon clan... that have always been the existence of the dragons who see the head and the end. This time the auction house puts the red soldiers, but they also attracted them...

"My lord, my lord, it's not good!" Before Erfu thought, another servant hurried over, with a panic on his face.

"What happened again?"

Erfu immediately turned his head and asked.

"It's murdered! Shenjiwei...Shenjiwei killed someone outside!" The servant gasped and said eagerly.

"What? Killing?" Erfu breathed tightly.

The servant hurriedly informed Erfu of the outside affairs.

Erfu heard the sound, and immediately smelled the taste of conspiracy.

"Shenji guards can't kill people for no reason, I'm afraid that the dead souls have something else...Isn't Elder Qixin coming?"

"Elder Qixin just got the news! But he didn't move." The slave said.

"Really?" Erfu touched his chin, then nodded, "It seems that Elder Qixin knows the other party's intentions."

"My lord...Is there anyone who wanted to kill the Dragon Sword and deliberately move the tiger away from the mountain?" the servant next to him asked.

"It must have been the idea of ​​someone killing the Dragon Sword, but it is not about adjusting the tiger away from the mountain, because no one can stop the two magic guards, how to adjust the tiger? But...the two magic guards'killed people'! Having caught the handle for others, the purpose of these people has been achieved!"

"My lord, what do you mean..."

"Look at it, someone will soon go to the Palace of Gods

People! They have an excuse, and it's okay for them to attack the people in the Palace of Divine Machine in an open manner. These people are afraid that they will kill the Dragon Sword! "Erfu said in a deep voice.

"Then what should we do?" the servant next to him asked hurriedly.

"What does this have to do with us? We can't protect ourselves now, and we still have time to manage the Shenji Palace?" Erfu snorted, stuffed the paper of his finger into the arms of the servant next to him, and said coldly: "We are now What we should do is to stabilize the group of **** below and wait for the guards to arrive! Otherwise, either our Black Profound Auction House will cease to exist, or our heads will cease to exist, understand?"

"Yes...yes...sir..."

The servant trembled and nodded hurriedly.

"Go ahead and check the information of the people below, go!"

"Yes...sir..."

The servant turned around and ran away.

Qi Xin watched from the second floor.

Although the barrier blocked his breath, some people below still noticed his location.

Among them is a representative of the Dayue clan, a woman wearing plain white clothes and gemstone jewelry.

The woman has a beautiful face, skin like suet, long hair hanging down shoulders, white teeth and bright eyes, and a dusty temperament, like a fairy of Guanghan, not eating fireworks.

Some souls around were secretly looking, guessing the origin of the woman.

At this moment, a maid in emerald green clothes ran over, lowered her voice and whispered a few words in the woman's ear.

"Huh?" The woman's willow eyebrows suddenly frowned, looked at her sideways, and whispered: "What you said is true?"

"The slave and maid just got the news from the clan. The master ordered you to leave as soon as possible. Cangtian Cliff may be in chaos, and there will be a lot of power coming. If you don't leave here in time, I'm afraid you will be implicated." Maid said.

"I have to finish this auction anyway, right? If you can get Ye Yaojian, the strength of my Dayue clan will surely rise by another level and let the four parties come to worship!" The woman stared secretly, unwilling.

"My life is gone, why do you still worship?" The maid said helplessly.

The woman moved her eyebrows and asked, "By the way, where is the Lord of Heaven Cliff?"

"The last news we got...we went to Sifang Xuantian..." said the maid.

"Went to Sifang Xuantian?" The woman slightly

A little startled.

"Yes, this person pretended to be mixed into Sifang Xuantian, but was discovered by Sifang Xuantian people, and now Sifang Xuantian people are rounding up him!"

"Oh? This guy actually went to Sifang Xuantian? Could he beg Sifang Xuantian for mercy?"

"It's mostly like that. For his role, Sifang Xuantian people look down on him, and he will definitely not see him. If he can't see Sifang Profound Master, he just pretends to be mixed in, and wants to intercede with Profound Master, but Sifang Xuantian is not an ordinary power clan. Since he has been caught, he must be more wicked!" said the maid.

The woman did not speak.

At this moment, a shout rang from the auction scene.

"Master Erfu, is it a bit late? Why doesn't the auction start yet!!"

When this sound fell, people looked together and realized that it was a dark-skinned soul man who made a sound.

That is the head of the Eastern School, Yue Dongliu!

"Yes, it just starts after noon? It's early noon now, why haven't you seen Erfu-sama?" The Patriarch of the Qiying family cried out in a deep voice.

"Master Erfu, if you want to procrastinate, then I must regret to tell you that this is just a superfluous act! If you don't see Ye Yaojian today, we won't give up." An old man in a Taoist robe said hoarsely .

"Erfu, don't you hurry up and get out for the auction?" a hot-tempered person shouted.

"If you don't show up again, we will demolish your Hei Xuan auction house!"

"Erfu, are you playing with us?"

The people at the scene shouted out impatiently, and their emotions became more and more excited. The scene was completely out of control.

Erfu's expression on the second floor tightened, he snorted, turned and walked downstairs.

And as he turned around, the noise immediately became much smaller.

Seeing him come to the hall, he shouted directly: "I announce that the auction has officially started!"

As his words fell, outside the Hei Xuan auction house, the two divine machine guards had pushed away everyone around them, jumped, and rushed in Qi Xin's direction.

And rushing with them, there are countless souls filled with righteous indignation...

"Shenji Palace, give us an explanation!"

Before anyone arrived, the terrifying screams resounded across the sky.