Heavenly Sword Emperor

Chapter 1729 Wang Feng
Brother Su, before the opening of the martial arts arena, there seems to be an auction going to be held, do you want to go together? "

Now, it is the fourth day after Tianyang came to Yingtian City.

There are only two days left before the opening of the martial arts arena.

Whether it is the quota for the City Lord's Mansion of Yingtian City or the quota for the Lan Family, they have all been distributed, and the entire Yingtian City has fallen into anticipation and tension for the upcoming martial arts arena.

Thanks to the martial arts arena, Yingtian City, which originally only had a few hundred thousand people, has now become a city with a population of more than one million. Both the edge and the center are crowded with people who want to see the martial arts arena in Yingtian City. monk of the Badlands.

After all, the martial arts arena, held every five years, is the largest martial arts event for the younger generation in the barren land.

At the same time, it is also an opportunity for the Immortal Court to recruit disciples.

Although it is said that the core disciples of the Immortal Emperor's Court must be the disciples of the family who have inherited the blood of the Immortals, but for the monks in the barren land, even as a branch disciple, it is enough to honor the ancestors.

"auctions?"

Hearing this, Tian Yang frowned. As far as he knew, this martial arts arena did not prohibit the use of treasures to fight, but it was not allowed to use the divine realm prepared in advance and attacks above it.

This auction will surely attract many monks from the martial arts arena.

"I don't know why this time, the Undead Emperor's Court attaches great importance to the martial arts arena in Yingtian City. There is even news that this time the auction will auction a fire seed of the Immortal Fire!"

"If you can absorb refining, even if you don't have the undead blood, you can still display a trace of the power of the immortal fire."

Lan Xinran said with a smile, hearing this, Tian Yang frowned.

"The fire seed of the immortal fire?"

In Tianyang's impression, the immortal fire is the flame of the immortal blood, and it is formed by the power of the blood of the immortal blood.

This kind of thing, there is still a fire that can be separated?

"Could it be that this kindling also has a bit of undead blood."

Tianyang thought for a moment, then smiled slightly, "That's fine."

Since it was related to the undead bloodline, he naturally wanted to join in the fun.

What's more, there are a lot of god-level space bags from various forces in the Central and South Hundred Realms in the Tianyang space bag. There is a lot of stuff in it that Tianyang has no chance to use. It doesn't hurt to use some of this opportunity.

"That's great." Lan Xinran nodded happily when she heard the words, and then walked out.

After Lan Xinran left, Tianyang casually released an immortal fire.

Although the concentration of his own undead blood is not strong, Tianyang's comprehension of the undead body should not be matched by many people even in the Immortal Emperor's Court.

Tianyang still cares a little about the kindling of the Immortal Fire.

Immortal fire, rooted in the blood of immortality, is completely different from ordinary spiritual fire, but it can exert similar power.

However, after absorbing the fire seed of the undead fire, it is unusual to be able to obtain some powerful recovery abilities unique to the undead bloodline.

"It is possible to separate out a flame that can exist for a long time, but it is difficult to make this flame be refined by people."

Tianyang said to himself.

Such things as the immortal fire are almost natural, and it is absolutely impossible to refine them.

Unless, some special method was used to erase the bloodline imprint, or the owner of this undead divine fire had long since died.

However, the former one, even with Tianyang's level of divine and soul power, would consume a lot of energy to achieve it, and the latter is even more outrageous. If the Immortal Emperor's brain is pumped, it will kill a dead undead bloodline owner. Undead God fire out to sell?

Even if there is blood and deep hatred, there is no need to treat a dead person like this.

"This auction is really weird."

Tianyang casually extinguished the burning fire of immortality in his hand, shook his head, and smiled softly.

It is not certain that the Immortal Court has more methods, but Tian Yang, who originally wanted to consume some spirit crystals and buy some soul supplements, is not very keen on it. On the contrary, he is quite interested in this auction up.

……

The next day.

Under the leadership of Lan Xinran, Tianyang came all the way to the largest auction house in Yingtian City.

On the way, I didn't meet many of the major families in Yingtian City, but I caught a lot of young monks who didn't know where they came from.

Seeing this, Tianyang could only chuckle lightly, admiring the charm of the Immortal Court.

After all, the power of an emperor can become one of the three masters of the Central South Hundred Realms.

The Undead Emperor Court rules the thousand realms, and there must be more than one emperor inside, even if there is no need to think about it, maybe there will also be the existence of the realm of gods!

To be able to cultivate in it, even if there is only a chance, the monks will naturally do their best.

Auctions are naturally an important way to exhaust their financial resources.

"People from the royal family."

But at this time, the elated Lan Xinran's face suddenly darkened, and he looked at the two people on the side with some unkindness.

A tall man with shoulder-length black hair and a stern face exudes the aura of a demigod peak.

The other is Wang Qingling, the unruly young lady of the Wang family whom Tianyang had met before.

Just when Lan Xinran saw Wang Qingling, Wang Qingling also saw Lan Xinran.

At the same time, he also saw Tian Yang beside Lan Xinran.

Tianyang at this moment is very different from what Wang Qingling saw a few days ago.

The previous Tianyang, with ragged clothes and shabby face, hadn't taken care of his face much, he was a completely embarrassed monk who was full of dust and dust.

Now, Tianyang changed into a black shirt and cleaned up his body.

Although the black shirt is very ordinary, not even a treasure, Tian Yang's face is not so handsome as peerless.

However, Su Tianxiao's face, paired with this black shirt that was nothing but black, coupled with the calm and prestige icy aura around him, directly made Wang Qingling lose his mind.

He actually forgot to mock Lan Xinran in the first place.

But after a while, Wang Qingling came to his senses, gave Tianyang a hard look, and then said coquettishly to the tall young man beside him.

"Second brother! This is the guy who hurt my guard and even humiliated me in public!"

Hearing this, the face of the tall young man who didn't care about this side suddenly sank.

"Humiliated you in public?"

A cold voice came from the tall young man's mouth.

"That is to say, you don't take my Wang family seriously?"

At this time, Lan Xinran also recognized the identity of the tall young man in front of him, and his face changed slightly.

"The second young master of the Wang family, Wang Feng? This time, the martial arts arena actually attracted him?"

Just when Lan Xinran recognized Wang Feng, that Wang Feng also had a cold face, and came to Tianyang in a flash.

"It's you, shooting at my sister?"

(End of this chapter)