The Venerable Swordsman

Daomen.

The second Dao, who was sitting in the wooden house, suddenly opened his eyes. At this moment, an old man suddenly appeared in front of the second Dao. The old man said solemnly: "Qinghe and the head of the school have all fallen."

All fall!

Dao's second child was surprisingly calm.

The old man glanced at Dao's second child, and then said: "Second master..."

The second Dao's eyes slowly closed, "I see!"

The old man bowed slightly and stepped back.

Inside the wooden house, after the second Dao's son was silent for a long time, he got up and left.

Dao Er walked towards the back mountain. After a while, he came to a mountain wall. He looked at the mountain wall in front of him and whispered: "The door is in danger!"

After a moment of silence, the mountain wall suddenly trembled. Then, the mountain wall split open, and an old man in a gray robe walked out of the mountain wall.

The gray-robed old man looked at Dao's second child, "Does the door in danger?"

Dao second nodded, "Let all those who retreat go out!"

The gray-robed old man frowned slightly, "What happened?"

Dao Lao Er said softly: "Nine volumes of Dao Sutras have gathered, and the spirit of the Dao is about to emerge!"

The gray-robed old man was shocked, "Isn't this a good thing?"

The second Dao Lao looked at the gray-robed old man, "Those who have nine volumes of Dao Sutras are our deadly enemies!"

Old man in gray robe: "..."

The second Taoist said: "Mu Xing, I want you to immediately recall all the disciples outside of the martial arts school, and all the elders and guardians who are in retreat, all leave immediately."

Mu Xing said solemnly: "Is it serious enough?"

The second Dao's second glanced at Mu Xing, "So far, my Dao Sect has lost more than 20 strong people, including Qinghe and the head of the Academy of Literature!"

Hearing this, Mu Xing's expression became solemn.

The second Dao's eyes slowly closed, "I want to see how powerful Ye Xuan is! See if they can destroy my Dao Sect!"

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Boundless Holy Land.

The Holy Master once again came to the small bamboo house. In front of the bamboo house, the Holy Master solemnly said: "Master, all the dozen people who went to the Daomen have fallen, including Wen Tianyu, the head of the Academy of Literature!"

Inside the bamboo house, the woman picked up the tea cup and took a sip, then whispered, "Isn't this a normal thing?"

The holy master said solemnly: "Master, that woman in a plain skirt is extremely dangerous!"

"Danger?"

The woman smiled and said: "You underestimate her too much! She is not dangerous, she is terrible, she is the most dangerous person in the world, and the most terrifying person."

The holy lord hesitated, and then asked, "Why does the lord know so much about that plain skirt woman?"

The woman smiled. She didn't answer this question, but got up and left the bamboo house. Outside the bamboo house, the Holy Lord quickly bowed.

The woman looked at the end of the sky and whispered softly: "This second **** shouldn't be going to give up, right?"

The Holy Master nodded, "I have received news that he has begun to recall all the disciples who are outside the door."

The woman asked, "Is he going to besiege Ye Xuan?"

The Holy Master shook his head, "As far as I know, he may be trying to destroy the forces behind Ye Xuan!"

The woman was stunned, and then said: "Why didn't he go to Ye Xuan directly, but to find the forces behind Ye Xuan?"

The Holy Master hesitated, and then said: "It may be that the power behind Ye Xuan is a big threat...So, I want to solve the strength behind Ye Xuan first!"

The woman suddenly asked, "Is this **** a fool?"

Holy Lord: "........"

The woman shook her head, "This ancestor of the door is also a character, why did he accept such an idiot? I don't understand!"

The Holy Master hesitated, and then said: "Actually, this second child is still very strong! It's just that they are used to being aloof! You know, the Dao Sect back then was almost invincible, and the Dao Sect Four Sages are even more famous. ....... They have never experienced this kind of anger. This should be the first time."

The woman smiled and said: "In fact, it's good, I don't want Ye Xuan to be so carefree. It is not a bad thing for us to have a sect that blocks him like this!"

The holy master said solemnly: "Master, that Ye Xuan auctioned the contents of the eighth volume of Taoism in Xuancheng..."

The woman glanced at the Holy Lord, "You want it?"

The Lord nodded.

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The woman smiled and said, "Then go and shoot!"

The Lord wanted to speak but stopped.

The woman whispered: "You want to ask, if the people behind Ye Xuan are so terrifying, why should we be enemies with him, right?"

The Lord nodded.

The woman smiled and said: "This is my grievance with their family."

The Holy Lord bowed slightly, and he didn't ask anything more.

After a while, the Holy Lord left.

The woman raised her head to look towards the sky, but she didn't know what she thought of, and her smile gradually turned cold.

...

Xuancheng.

Under the arrangement of City Lord Lan Ruo of Xuancheng, a grand auction will be held soon.

In this auction, only one thing will be auctioned!

Taoism!

The eighth volume of Taoism!

After learning of this news, countless forces and countless powerful people rushed towards Xuancheng.

At this moment, Xuancheng was unprecedentedly lively.

City Lord's Mansion, inside the hall.

Lan Ruo looked at Ye Xuan, "How many crystals of good fortune are you going to auction?"

Ye Xuan asked, "Now the God Crystal of Good Fortune is a universal currency?"

Lan Ruo nodded, "Yes! Of course, some precious pill can be counted, but this kind of pill is too rare and too rare."

Ye Xuan thought for a while, and then said, "Then make the gods of good fortune! Miss Yilanruo, how many gods of good fortune can be sold for the contents of the eighth volume of Taoism?"

Lan Ruo looked at Ye Xuan, "A priceless treasure, immeasurable!"

Ye Xuan smiled and said, "Should no one come to grab it?"

Lan Ruo smiled slightly, "In Xuancheng, you can rest assured, unless all the strong from the Taoist sect are here."

Ye Xuan clasped his fists, "Then trouble Miss Lan Ruo this time!"

Lan Ruo smiled slightly, "Don't be too polite!"

At this moment, an old man walked in, and the old man bowed slightly, "City Lord, it is ready!"

Lan Ruo looked at Ye Xuan and said with a smile: "Young Master Ye, let's go!"

Ye Xuan nodded, "Okay!"

Under the leadership of Lan Ruo, Ye Xuan came to the auction site. Ye Xuan glanced around and found that there were very few people around, only a few dozen!

Lan Ruo smiled and said: "We did a screening. After all, there are only so few forces that have the strength."

Ye Xuan nodded, "Good too!"

Lan Ruo pointed to the round platform in the distance, "Young Master Ye, did you come by yourself or our people?"

Ye Xuan smiled and said, "Let me come!"

After speaking, he appeared directly on the round platform.

At this moment, the eyes of everyone around him fell on Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan glanced around, and he found that the lowest ones around were all strong in the first stage. In addition, there were a few particularly powerful auras!

He has almost three acquaintances!

Nan Yue Xiu and Nan Yue Qi and that Nan Yue celebration!

The Nanyue family!

Seeing Ye Xuan, Nan Yuexiu smiled slightly, saying hello!

Ye Xuan hugged his fists, then he glanced around, "Everyone, I won't be long-winded! Go straight to the topic!"

As he said, he opened his palm, and an ancient scroll appeared in his hand, "The contents of the eighth volume of Taoism, the starting price..."

Speaking of this, he hesitated, then looked at Lan Ruo. Lan Ruo smiled slightly and raised a finger.

Ye Xuan said immediately: "The starting price is 10 million yuan for the gods of good fortune!"

Hearing this, Lan Ruo was stunned, and everyone in the court was also stunned.

Ten million crystals of good fortune?

Quiet and terrible in the field!

The atmosphere is wrong!

Ye Xuan looked at Lan Ruo in the distance, Lan Ruo hesitated, and then the profound energy transmitted, "I mean, one billion!"

One billion!

Ye Xuan's expression froze.

He found that he seemed to underestimate this Taoism!

Lan Ruo said again: "This sutra is originally the treasure of Taoism, and it is still the eighth volume. Its preciousness is not measurable by money! You bid a billion, but it is actually less!"

Ye Xuan was a little embarrassed, now a little embarrassed!

Lan Ruo glanced at Ye Xuan, then said loudly: "One hundred million!"

One billion!

Seeing Xuancheng Lanruo's bid, the atmosphere in the court suddenly became normal!

At this moment

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, An old man said hoarsely: "Two hundred million!"

"Three billion!"

"Five hundred million..."

The price is getting higher and higher.

Ye Xuan was a little excited, as Lan Ruo said, he really underestimated this sutra!

In the field, the asking price was getting higher and higher, and in a short while, it was already bidding 1.1 billion!

1.1 billion good fortune crystals!

Ye Xuan was silent.

1.1 billion gods of good fortune!

If this is to bring him to the five-dimensional universe, how many strong people can be cultivated!

I am still too poor!

He had already thought about it, and when he finished studying the ninth volume, he would auction the ninth volume!

At this moment, a voice suddenly rang from the field, "Three billion!"

Three billion!

As soon as this statement came out, the scene fell silent again.

Ye Xuan looked at the speaker, who was an old man in a black robe, unable to see his true face.

Lan Ruo also glanced at the old man, and then, her profound energy transmitted to Ye Xuan, "Ancient clan! Strong!"

Ye Xuan nodded, he glanced around, and then said: "Is there anyone higher than this senior?"

Silence all around.

Ye Xuan was about to speak. At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded from the field, "Ye Gongzi, my Nanyue clan doesn't have so many gods of good fortune, but we can exchange pill for you."

As he said, with a wave of his right hand, hundreds of bottles of pills appeared in front of Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan glanced at the pill, then turned to look at Lan Ruo. Lan Ruo glanced at the pill, and then said: "The value is more than 3 billion crystals of good fortune! These pill are enough to make your five-dimensional universe appear. A large number of Dao Jing!"

A large number of Dao Jing!

Ye Xuan was a little moved.

At this time, the old man of the ancient clan suddenly said: "Pills! My ancient clan also has it!"

After speaking, he opened his palm, and hundreds of bottles of pills appeared in front of Ye Xuan.

The ancient elder looked at Ye Xuan, "Young Master Ye, three billion plus these pills, what do you think?"

Ye Xuan turned his head to look at Nan Yuexiu, who was silent.

The value of Taoism far exceeds these, but if the Nanyue people continue to buy it, it will really hurt their muscles!

Seeing that Nan Yuexiu didn't speak, Ye Xuan looked at the old man of the ancient tribe and smiled: "Deal!"

After finishing speaking, he pointed a little, and the scroll fell in front of the ancient old man.

The old man was also very refreshed. He pointed a little, and a ring fell in front of Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan glanced at it and found that there were just 3 billion in the ring!

The old man was about to leave, and at this moment, Ye Xuan suddenly said, "I wonder if there is a Taoist!"

Daomen!

In the field, everyone looked at Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan smiled and said, "No?"

At this time, an old man suddenly appeared not far in front of Ye Xuan. The old man looked at Ye Xuan, "What?"

Obviously, he belongs to the Taoist school.

Ye Xuan glanced at everyone in the field, and then he pointed to the old man, "Whoever killed this person, I will give him a volume of the eighth volume for free!"

The field became quiet.

The old man sneered, "Who dares?"

At this moment, a cold light flashed past from the field.

The old man's face changed drastically, he suddenly turned his head, and the next moment, that cold light penetrated his brow!

Straight away!

At the same time, a phantom appeared not far in front of Ye Xuan. The ghost is hazy and can't be seen clearly.

In the field, everyone looked at the phantom.

Really brave!

Xu Ying stretched out his right hand towards Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan pointed a little, and an ancient scroll appeared in front of the phantom.

Xu Ying glanced at the scroll, turned and left.

At this time, Ye Xuan suddenly said, "Do you have any thoughts on the ninth volume of Taoism?"

The phantom stopped, and after a while, he said, "Kill someone!"

Ye Xuan smiled and said, "Ten Dao Sects belong to a strong one!"

The phantom is silent.

Ye Xuan glanced around, and smiled: "For anyone who kills a Dao Sect to return to one realm, I will give one volume to the eighth volume of Taoism. If you kill ten, I will give you the ninth volume of Taoism! More than twenty, I Take him to Jiuwei to play!"

Everyone: "..."

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