Pretty Assassin's Bodyguard

The third contender is the representative of the dragon group and the eagle group.

These three parties can be said to be the influential figures in this auction conference. Naturally, Ye Feng and Hao Jian needless to say, the limelight of the two of them makes everyone envious.

The eagle group and the dragon group represent the power of self-cultivation in the secular world. It is the first time to participate in the comprehension conference, which is very eye-catching in itself.

So far, the eagle group and the dragon group have not photographed a single item. Every time they see a valuable item, the eagle group and the dragon group will participate in it. hands give up.

Joining the competition for the Stele of the Curse this time, the eagle group and the dragon group once again showed the same momentum as before, and the female cultivator added another [-] million to the price as soon as she opened her mouth.

After three auctions, the price of the Stele of the Curse increased from 15 million to [-] billion.

Practitioners can understand that the eagle group and the dragon group participate in the auction. They are an organization under the state, and the ownership of the cursed stele is owned by the state. Naturally, they will not be afraid of the cursed stele cursing the owner.

But Ye Feng and Hao Jian, the two stunned youths participating in the auction, aren't they afraid of the reputation of the cursed monument?

"Elder Fang, I must get this tombstone. If I don't want Kunlun to pay too much, I will trouble you to help me." Ye Feng said to Fang Anyou with a smile.

Fang Anyou's face darkened and said: "Brother Ye, what are you talking about? Kunlun's rules do not allow interference with normal auctions. How can you break the rules because of this tombstone?"

"Elder Fang, you said this, so don't blame me." After speaking, Ye Feng raised the sign in his hand again, "100 billion!"

I rely on!Fang Anyou almost yelled at Ye Feng, even if you don't use your own money, there is no need to do so.

The Stele of the Curse had appeared at an auction before, and Fang Anyou knew that the previous auction price would definitely not be worth 100 billion.

As soon as he was about to speak, Hao Jian followed suit and held up a sign, "Add one billion!"

ah?What on earth does Hao Jian want to do? This is the monument of the curse!

"Add one billion!" The eagle group and the dragon group refused to give up the fight.

This was beyond everyone's expectations. Ye Feng had called for the Stele of the Curse to reach 100 billion, and the two parties also increased the price accordingly.

"Add 50 billion!" Ye Feng's face was calm, just as Fang Anyou said, anyway, if you don't need to bid with your own money, it's better to take advantage of the cultivator who took out the Cursed Monument for auction.

After several rounds of bidding, the Monument of the Curse was quickly called for a price of 500 billion.

Fang Anyou couldn't sit still now, he couldn't let the price of the Stele of the Curse continue to soar, which was dozens of times higher than the previous auction price of the Stele of the Curse!

She winked at Mu Xiaoya, and Mu Xiaoya understood, and the price was about to drop immediately.

"Add one billion!" Hao Jian shouted.

Mu Xiaoya was so angry that she looked at Hao Jian with murderous intent in her eyes.

"Add one billion!" The Eagle Group and the Dragon Group are pressing harder and harder, and the price increase is one billion each time. No matter how Ye Feng and Hao Jian bid, the Eagle Group and the Dragon Group seem to be determined to get the Cursed Monument .

"I want 600 billion!" Ye Feng said loudly.

Mu Xiaoya cast a warning look at Hao Jian, and quickly called out the price, "600 billion for the first time, 600 billion for the second time!"

Before she yelled for the third time, the eagle group and the dragon group added another billion.

Fang Anyou frowned. How long will it be a good idea to keep shouting like this? Although the Eagle Group and the Dragon Group did not get the auction items in the end every time, they are good at disrupting the situation. The shit stick is placed in the VIP box.

However, Fang Anyou couldn't see what was going on in the box of the Eagle Group and the Dragon Group, so he called out during this round of bidding that a practitioner entered the box of the Eagle Group and the Dragon Group, handed over a note and left quickly.

"700 billion! I don't believe it anymore!" Ye Feng's bid was absolutely bold, which made the practitioners tremble with fear.

Everyone is looking forward to another price increase from the Eagle Group and the Dragon Group. It will depend on how the two sides fight until Hao Jian has withdrawn.

The strange thing is that the eagle group and the dragon group did not follow up with another bid.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mu Xiaoya hurriedly yelled three times, but no one continued to increase the price, and the wooden hammer finally fell as expected.

This monument of the curse, which is taboo in the cultivation world, was finally successfully photographed by Ye Feng at a high price of 700 billion.

Practitioners talked a lot. Some people said that Ye Feng’s inheritance came from the fairy world, so he must know the secrets of the Cursed Monument. Some people said that Ye Feng was too arrogant.

Regardless of what everyone said, the Monument of the Curse was successfully auctioned, setting the highest price for miscellaneous auctions, and the second highest price was for Ye Feng's teleportation array. In the end, the transaction was canceled and Kunlun paid for it.

What practitioners don't know is that Kunlun actually pays for this monument of the curse. The first and second highest items cost Kunlun more than 1000 and [-] billion!

The auction that followed was unremarkable. Ye Feng didn't participate in the auction after using all three chances. The main reason was that there was nothing that interested him.

The end of the auction on the third day represented the end of the three-day auction of this comprehension conference.

The exciting and fierce bidding at this year's conference is destined to be a topic of discussion in the cultivation world for a long time.

Following Fang Anyou's departure from the auction house and coming to the cave behind, the head of Kunlun, Zhuang Ruoqian, did not appear this time, and even the Great Elder and others did not appear. Obviously, Kunlun still has a lot of opinions on Ye Feng.

Fang Anyou ordered someone to fetch the three items, and at the same time handed over the more than 500 billion that Ye Feng obtained from auctioning the teleportation array to Ye Feng.

"Brother Ye, this is the item you photographed." Fang Anyou really couldn't figure it out. The three items Ye Feng photographed today are of little value in his eyes, especially this cursed monument.

Ye Feng put away the three items and said to Fang Anyou: "Thank Master Zhuang for me, thank Kunlun for being so kind, I will definitely be invited to the next comprehension conference, I will definitely come to participate, and there will be doing."

"You'd better not come, at least I don't want you to participate in the auction again." Fang Anyou shook his head.

Fang Anyou ordered someone to lead Ye Feng to the new residence to rest. This time, the residence arranged for Ye Feng was deep in Kunlun to ensure Ye Feng's absolute safety.

The successive attacks on Ye Feng in the past two nights have already made Kunlun lose face. If he is attacked again, Kunlun really can't explain it.

Arriving at the new residence, Ye Feng was very satisfied with the environment. The room was much larger than the destroyed residence. It was spacious and bright, and there were many Kunlun disciples guarding it outside. It was impeccable in every way.

However, for safety reasons, Ye Feng still deployed a formation in his residence.

If it wasn't for the protection of the formation that night, Ye Feng would definitely have been murdered.

It was the big hand that slapped the formation first, and the loud sound woke Ye Feng up, and then he reacted quickly. Before the second attack of the big hand fell, he shrunk away by an inch, and survived.

What's more, Ye Feng didn't want his actions to be spied on by Kunlun, he was protected by a protective formation, which could shield his breath and figure.

After deploying the array, Ye Feng took out all the three items photographed today.

The black beads have no smell, and the dark and shiny beads reflect the light, which is very mysterious.

Ye Feng didn't know much about this bead. He just felt that this bead was not simple. Based on his knowledge, he judged that it was a divine beast inner alchemy, but he couldn't tell what kind of divine beast inner alchemy it was.

Anyway, Kunlun paid the bill and collected it and studied it slowly.

Put away the black beads, and then look at the jade slip.

Input the aura into the jade slip, and a set of pictures appeared in the consciousness.

This set of pictures shows the scene of war. There are countless cultivators on both sides of the battle. The whole sky is covered with magic weapons and weapons. Countless strong men are screaming, their bodies are covered with blood, and they are fighting against the enemy on the opposite side.

Judging from the screen, there are cultivators from the race, cultivators from the demon race, and cultivators whose shape is similar to that of the demon race in that world.

Just from these pictures, Ye Feng couldn't judge the camp of these practitioners.

The scene changed, and Ye Feng saw it clearly. This is an ancient battlefield. The scene of the battle is very miserable. There are strong people falling, and the corpses are scattered all over the field and blood flows into rivers.

In the last set of pictures, both sides of the war are gone, only the horrible battlefield on the ground is left, all kinds of raptors are flying in the sky, dropping and devouring the corpses on the ground from time to time.

At this point, all the pictures disappeared, without any text or sound, Ye Feng couldn't tell which battle in ancient times this was, nor could he distinguish the origins of the two warring parties.

"Crack!" The jade slip shattered into four or five pieces, turning into waste rocks.

Although the picture disappeared, the scenes displayed were firmly imprinted in Ye Feng's consciousness.

"Alas!" Ye Feng sighed, wars are so ruthless, he has participated in countless wars, and he was the initiator of many wars. The cruel personal experience on the battlefield is different from watching as a bystander.

But the impression left on Ye Feng was extremely deep.

In a war, no matter how strong the cultivation base is, it will inevitably fall in the end. No matter how strong the party is, it will be damaged. If the problem can not be solved by means of war, Ye Feng would rather not start a war.

After a moment of emotion, Ye Feng set his eyes on the stele of the curse.

This jade tombstone is not light, and Ye Feng needs to use his spiritual energy to pick it up.

The tentacles are icy cold, and you can feel the biting chill.

The grimace pattern on the front of the tombstone is very strange, and the pair of eyes seem to have a kind of magic power. Looking from the front, these eyes seem to be staring at Ye Feng.

Ye Feng changed the angle of the tombstone, and the eyes were still staring at him. As long as Ye Feng faced the side with the grimace pattern, no matter which angle he turned, the eyes with the grimace pattern would always be staring at him.

Staring at the eyes with grimace patterns, Ye Feng even felt a creepy feeling.

The fine hairs on his back stood up, and Ye Feng felt a powerful crisis coming towards him!