Need for Immortal Mansion

The third-level high-level talisman, 2000 million pieces of spirit stones were auctioned, everyone was extremely shocked, the host took a breath, and said to the cultivator who had photographed the third-level high-level talisman: "Please tell me Friends, settle the Lingshi later."

The latter stood up from the chair, looked at Chen Yun, his eyes were full of disdain and sarcasm, and he snorted coldly, "I'm overestimating my strength, and even fighting with me."

"Puchi, haha..." Bai Yudong, who had been holding back his laughter, saw his smug eyes, couldn't hold back for a moment, and even burst out laughing.

The entire auction venue was suddenly extremely silent, and all eyes were on Bai Yudong.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't hold back." Bai Yudong said so, there was no trace of apology in his eyes, and some were just extremely proud.

"Boy, is it funny?" The voice of the cultivator who captured the high-level talisman became gloomy.

"It's nothing." Bai Yudong just said indifferently: "Someone has been taken advantage of and is still complacent. I really can't help watching it. I'm sorry, everyone."

"You're kidding me." The latter became extremely gloomy. Although he couldn't see his expression, it definitely wouldn't look any better.

As long as you are not a fool now, you will know that this guy was tricked by others, and the third-level high-level talisman was also auctioned by Chen Yun himself.

"I have no grievances with you, and I don't know you, so why do I want to play tricks on you?" Bai Yudong was not afraid, except for Chen Yun, no one knew who he was.

"I know it if I know it, why bother to say it?" Chen Yun, who was sitting next to Bai Yudong, smiled wryly and slandered, "Damn it, I don't know how to make a fortune in a low-key way, I don't know how to keep a low profile."

But Chen Yun wasn't worried, nor was he afraid at all.

A turmoil that was neither big nor small, subsided instantly when a low-grade treasure appeared.

Those cultivators sitting in the front row who had never bid for the auction also started to make their bids at this time, and Chen Yun was even more energetic because the first low-grade treasure belonged to him.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck." Chen Yun was very excited, "I got 5000 million spirit stones for a low-grade treasure. Damn, this is too awesome."

Chen Yun suddenly discovered that he was a rich man. You know, Luo Qing was able to refine a large number of top-quality treasures.

Not many people participated in the following auction, but it was intense and crazy.

The finale of the auction was a top-grade treasure, and the appearance of this top-grade treasure also reached unprecedented heights, and it was finally sold at a price of 23 billion.

"Brother, I used to be a rich man, and the top-quality treasure is so valuable." Chen Yun was thinking, whether to get a top-quality treasure to be auctioned, but that's all.

Chen Yun knew that top-grade treasures were very valuable, at least two billion yuan, but when he actually saw them, he was still quite surprised, "***, I often carry top-grade treasures worth more than two billion spirit stones with me." Cutting people with a long sword."

"Tsk tsk, but it's an honor, an honor, to be able to die under the top-grade treasure." Chen Yun couldn't help but think of the Ghost Demon Domain, "Even if you really become ghost cultivators, don't seek revenge from me. Aren't you killed by me? The one who was killed was killed by more than 20 billion spirit stones, which is right for you."

The reason why the price of the top-grade treasure can be bought at such a sky-high price is entirely because the experience in the Ghost Demon Realm is about to come. Of course, capable people want to obtain the top-grade treasure to strengthen their own strength.

"Grass, this Artifact Refining Sect is really black." Chen Yun scolded the Artifact Sect in his heart, and gritted his teeth, "I will let you spit it out sooner or later, and dare to hack my spirit stone."

All of Chen Yun's auctioned items earned a total of 13 billion Lingshi from the auction, but he paid 5000 million in taxes. This is because of Nie Meijiao's face, otherwise he would have collected more.

Comparing 1000 million and 13 billion, Mao doesn't count, but Chen Yun is not the one who suffers, and he has remembered this matter.

"Brother Bai." It was an alley, Chen Yun took out a storage bag, and said to Bai Yudong: "Brother Chen, this is a little brother's meaning."

"Eh?" Bai Yudong was taken aback for a moment, then evaded: "We are brothers, so you're welcome."

"Here, you just take it." Chen Yun felt that Bai Yudong was good and worthy of a deep friendship, so he stuffed the storage bag into his arms, and said lightly, "It's only 500 million spirit stones, not much."

"What? 500 million spirit stones, not much?" Bai Yudong's whole body shook, his face full of shock and disbelief. These are 500 million spirit stones, not stones.

"Go ahead, I have to leave first." Looking at Bai Yudong who stayed where he was, Chen Yun dropped these words and immediately walked away.

"The auction is over, and the spirit stone has been obtained. Elder Jianzong, Zhou Jianchen should also be here." Chen Yun raised his brows, "It's better to hurry up and let Nie Meijiao deal with all the troubles by herself. Caused."

After wandering around, Chen Yun found that there was really no deserted place in the Qifang, so he had no choice but to run towards the Juyuan Inn.

However, when he arrived not far from Juyuan Inn, he was suddenly stunned.

"Nie Meijiao, others are afraid of you, but our Sword Sect is not afraid of you." At the entrance of Juyuan Inn, a middle-aged man exuded a huge murderous aura, and shouted coldly at Nie Meijiao, who was wearing a long red gauze dress: "Nie Meijiao , hand over your man Chen Yun, our Sword Sect will no longer pursue this matter."

"Hehe." Nie Meijiao couldn't help laughing, her voice was very sweet, she blinked her eyes, she was really enchanting, "Zhou Jianchen, you already said that Chen Yun is my man, how could I hand him over to you?"

"Could it be that you really want to be an enemy of our Sword Sect?" Zhou Jianchen's heart sank, and his face became extremely ugly. He knew that he was not Nie Meijiao's opponent.

However, his only son was killed by Chen Yun, and he had to avenge this revenge.

"Damn it, this old guy came really fast." Chen Yun, who was not far away, was moved in his heart, "Nie Meijiao will not be in danger, I'd better hurry up and dodge."

"Ah, it's Chen Yun, here comes Chen Yun." Just as Chen Yun was about to leave, someone found him, that's all, and he even exclaimed loudly.

"Chen Yun is indeed a man. He knew that he was not an opponent, but he knew that his woman was in trouble, and he came here without hesitation. He is really a role model for my generation."

"Your mother is a model. I wanted to leave, but I didn't." Chen Yun wanted to provoke her to scold her, but he didn't show it on his face.

"It's you looking for me?" Chen Yun walked over slowly with a calm expression, but his consciousness was tightly locked on the Immortal Mansion, as soon as his life was in danger, he would immediately dodge.

However, Chen Yun believed that Nie Meijiao would never let him have any trouble. From what she said just now, it revealed that Chen Yun is my man, and I am sure.

The appearance of Chen Yun touched Nie Meijiao's heart, she smiled coquettishly, and said, "You still have a little conscience, you didn't abandon me, pat your ass and leave."

"Damn it, it's not that I don't want to leave, it's that I haven't found a suitable place for me to go." Chen Yun thought so in his heart, but he didn't say so. He straightened his face and said with some dissatisfaction: "Am I in your heart?" In, is this kind of person?"

"Sure enough, he is manly, bold, admirable, admirable."

In a word, the people around him admired Chen Yun even more. He deserves to be the man who can take down Nie Meijiao.

"Stop talking nonsense." Zhou Jianchen glanced at Chen Yun with bloodshot eyes, and then said to Nie Meijiao again: "You really want to be an enemy of our Sword Sect?"

"I don't mean to be an enemy of your sword sect." Nie Meijiao looked at the bold Chen Yun and said lightly, "I just want to keep him."

"What a big tone, I'm afraid you won't be able to keep it." At this moment, a figure appeared and came to Zhou Jianchen's side in a moment, "Junior Brother Zhou, I'm entangled with Nie Meijiao, you go and kill Chen Yun."

When this person appeared, Nie Meijiao's face changed immediately, and Chen Yun's eyes were even more focused, "This aura must be the cultivation base of the late stage of alchemy."

"Senior Brother Tan Dao, I'm sorry." Zhou Jianchen swept towards Nie Meijiao and said coldly, "I'll see how you can keep this kid."

Zhou Jianchen knew that there was Nie Meijiao behind Chen Yun, so why would he come alone? Although Tan Dao is also at the late stage of alchemy and is not Nie Meijiao's opponent, he can still entangle Nie Meijiao for a while.

Zhou Jianchen believed that in just this moment, he could easily kill Chen Yun and avenge his son.

"Hmph, you are looking for death." Nie Meijiao's whole body exuded a chill, "If anyone of you dares to touch him today, don't blame me, Nie Meijiao, for being rude and driving me into a hurry. Neither of you can leave."

With Nie Meijiao's Dzogchen cultivation base, she could still kill Zhou Jianchen and Tan Dao, but in this case, she was powerless to keep Chen Yun.

"Brother Tan Dao, hang on to him." Zhou Jianchen's face was ferocious, his face extremely gloomy, and he said disdainfully: "When I kill Chen Yun, I won't believe it. How dare she, Nie Meijiao, do anything to us."

"Okay, Junior Brother Zhou, let's make a quick decision." Tan Dao's whole body shook, nineteen long swords suddenly appeared beside him, and he fixed his eyes on Nie Meijiao.

"Just a boy in the early stage of foundation establishment, I can kill him with a wave of my hand." Zhou Jianchen said cruelly with disdain on his face: "I want to make his life worse than death."

"Damn it, do you really want to enter the Immortal Mansion in front of so many people?" Chen Yun hesitated. trouble.

Now in the spirit beast garden, there are only a few spirit beasts left, and facing the masters in the late stage of alchemy, even having a scaled tiger equivalent to the early stage of alchemy is not enough to look at.

"Chen Yun, die." Zhou Jianchen's eyes turned red, and a huge murderous aura exuded from his whole body, and he quickly enveloped Chen Yun.

Sensing Zhou Jianchen's murderous aura, Chen Yun's heart trembled. He looked at the Juyuan Inn and gritted his teeth, "Damn it, I'll fight, I hope I can rush in."

As long as he can rush into the Juyuan Inn and let him escape from everyone's realization for a short time, Chen Yun can enter the Immortal Mansion and escape.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!

As soon as Chen Yun gritted his teeth, forty long swords, the top-grade treasures, enveloped him instantly.

(To be continued)