Super System Plundering the Heaven

Mo Xingyun's sharp eyes passed Nie Xiaoqian.

Eventually locked in Hong Yi's body.

Nie Xiaoqian is just a ghost, and although she looks beautiful, it is not enough to arouse Mo Xingyun's vigilance.

And Hong Yi ...

Ghost King Strong, this is already the backbone of the ghost.

Mo Xingyun's sight fell on a token hanging from Hongyi's waist. The font and pattern on it made Mo Xingyun's pupil slightly contract.

"this is···"

"Founder token of Batu City!"

When Mo Xingyun saw the token, he stood up instantly, and looked at Ye Yu who was silent behind Ye Yu.

"Is that you Hongyi who was the owner of Bacheng City not long ago?"

Facing Mo Xingyun's inquiry, Hong Yi nodded, and said quietly, "Yes!"

Mo Xingyun looked at Ye Yu, and then looked behind Ye Yu, like the maid's Hongyi.

Suddenly opened his mouth and looked at Ye Yu.

Who is this person that can make a city owner willing to serve!

In the end, Mo Xingyun still did not ask Ye Yu's identity.

Because he knows, sometimes he does n’t know, it ’s better than knowing!

"Ye Yu Xiaoyou!"

Mo Xingyun arrived in front of Ye Yu and said out loud, "Please keep these two vouchers!"

"One is the Yinshi storage voucher, and the other is the identity voucher for the auction!"

Ye Yu took two vouchers and took a look at them.

The material is unknown metal, the surface is engraved with complicated patterns, and anti-counterfeiting marks should also be made.

One of the vouchers said 100,000 Yin Yin.

On the other voucher, there was a number, nine!

Folding the vouchers, the three of Ye Yu said goodbye to Mo Xingyun and went straight to the No. 9 box of the auction.

Sitting on the seat of the box, Hong Yi calculated the hours and turned to look at Ye Yu.

"Lang Jun, let's take a rest here. There should be an hour before the auction officially begins!"

Ye Yu nodded and saw a booklet placed on the table in the box.

Reaching for the booklet, Ye Yu glanced over.

"This is an introduction to the items in this auction."

After that, Ye Yu passed it to Hong Yi.

Hongyi took the book and read it softly.

"The auction items are as follows ..."

"A ray of colorful haze!"

"Hundred ghost slaves ..."

"Ten Horses of Yinfeng Ta Yanmao!"

"..."

"Ten souls!"

"An Unknown Exercise!"

"A ray of ghost dragon soul!"

"Ghost Emperor Bone!"

"..."

"Finance auction, Ten Hall Yan Luoling!"

On the top of this booklet, there is only a general record of some items, without detailed information.

"Hong Yi, are you familiar with the things above?"

Hongyi heard Ye Yu's inquiry and put down the booklet in her hand, and signaled Ye Yu to check it.

"Lang Jun, most of the things above, I understand a little bit."

"This colorful haze is a special product of Burial Soul Valley, which has a great lethality to ghosts."

"This Yinfeng stepping flame foal is a rare top grade mount among ghosts ..."

"..."

Hongyi knew that Ye Yu didn't understand what was in the ghost, so she explained one by one.

On the second floor, Mo Xingyun's room.

Tuk Tuk ...

Mo Xingyun was sitting on the seat, his palms were constantly pounding on the table, his face thoughtful.

At this moment Mo Xingyun is still thinking, where exactly did Ye Yu come from.

"Come here!"

Mo Xingyun drank softly, and a ghost waiter came in immediately outside the room.

"What does the Lord command?"

The ghost servant stood quietly in front of Mo Xingyun and asked respectfully.

Mo Xingyun looked up at the ghost waiter, and the old hand grasped the sandalwood box.

"This auction, plus the same item!"

The ghost waiter froze slightly, and then asked out loud.

"Do you need to change the finale?"

Mo Xingyun thought for a moment, and finally shook his head.

"No! Put it at the penultimate auction!"

The ghost waiter nodded, and replied condescendingly, "I understand!"

As the auction time approached, more and more ghosts gathered in Wufang Jubao Pavilion.

Rumbling ...

The sound of horseshoes rang through the long street.

The ghosts who came to participate in the auction were shocked.

In the Wufang City, dare to raise a horse?

But the next second, they all closed their mouths.

Because here, it is the owner of Wufang City, Mo Xiu!

And after Mo Slim, he also followed a luxurious frame!

"His ... Look! Bai Shaoxian, Lord of Shao County!"

In the morning, a scene in front of the Wufang City Gate was seen by people with a heart and already knew Bai Yixian's identity.

At this moment they saw Bai Yixian coming to Wufang Jubao Pavilion, and their expressions became more careful.

Because Bai Yixian is the young county owner of the wasteland county, they will never dare, nor can they offend!

Crunch!

The frame stopped in front of Jubao Pavilion, and Bai Yixian stepped down the curtain.

"Uncle Mo, this Jubao Pavilion looks very magnificent!"

Bai Yixian looked up at Wufang Jubao Pavilion, chuckling and admiring.

Mo Xiu turned over and dismounted, Lang smiled.

"Haha ..."

"Young lord, don't make fun of me."

"This Jubao Pavilion is not yet in the sight of the Shaojun Lord!"

Bai Yixian Junxiu's face chuckled and turned to look at Mo Xiu.

"Uncle Mo, is there really this thing at this auction?"

Mo Xiu knew what Bai Yixian was saying, and then nodded.

"Nice! I got this by accident!"

Curious in Bai Yixian's eyes, he asked in a loud voice, "Why doesn't Uncle Mo hide it by himself, but put it up for auction?"

"Ha ha ..." Mo Xiu laughed for a while, then shook his head and said, "Mo has a self-knowledge. This thing is in my hands and has no value!"

Bai Yixian nodded when he heard the words, and shook the folding fan in his hand.

"makes sense!"

"I don't know how long this thing has been circulating! But no one has solved the secret!"

After that, Bai Yixian's eyes showed emotion.

"Ten Hall Yan Luoling ..."

"This is the secret of becoming Yan Luo's master!"

Mo Xiu saw that Bai Yixian was in deep thought, and after turning his mind, he knew what Bai Yixian thought.

"Master, the hour is coming, shall we go in?"

Bai Yixian shook slightly, converged, and closed the folding fan in his hand.

"Okay, let's go!"

Having said that, the two first stepped into the five-party Jubao Pavilion.

After the ghosts outside saw the two entered the Jubao Pavilion, after waiting for a while, they went in sequence.

Box No. 1 on the second floor of Jubao Pavilion.

Bai Yixian fetched the booklet on the table and flipped it casually.

"Uncle Mo, you have a lot of good things here!"

Mo Xiu laughed.

"Sir lord, don't lift me up!"

"Although this thing seems precious, it is not much for the young master!"

Bai Yixian did not answer when he heard the words, and Jun Xiu's face showed a confident smile.

Because Mo Xiu is telling the truth!

These things are not in the eyes of Bai Yixian.

Except for the last one, Yan Luoling of the Ten Halls!