Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 989 Lion Saint
"This Netherworld Pavilion is too deceitful. Everything needs money. It's fine to sell a thousand top-quality spirit crystals for an auction, but it costs a thousand top-quality spirit crystals to enter the door. It's like a vampire."

Gu Jian followed behind Jian Fengyun dissatisfiedly.

In the play area, a top-grade spirit crystal is very precious to some low-end forces, but here, the top-grade spirit crystal is like a cabbage, and they just want the top-grade spirit crystal.

"Don't complain, once in a hundred years, how much more can you ask for it." Jian Fengyun's eyes moved, and he said lightly.

"Hmph, I think they are poor and crazy."

The two followed the black-robed figure to the original entrance of the main hall. At this moment, there was already a black-robed figure watching at the entrance of the main hall.

Jian Fengyun and Gu Jian stepped into it.

The wooden signs of the two of them are No. [-] and No. [-] respectively, sitting on the leftmost position in the front row of the entire auction house.

Inside the main hall, the auction house is not very big, with only about a thousand seats, each seat is about one foot long and wide, and there is an invisible restriction on the front, back, left, and right, and the soul power cannot be detected.

Jian Fengyun and Gu Jian sat on the No. [-] and No. [-] seats.

At this moment, a figure in a black robe slowly walked in, and that figure slowly walked from the entrance above to the seat below.

Jian Fengyun glanced sideways, and he could clearly see the face of that person under the cloak.

"Xuanmu Mozhen!"

Gu Jian focused his eyes, and said lightly.

During these days in Fengyunzong, Gu Jian also knew that Xuanmu Mozhen, the demon son of Demon Realm, had a good reputation in the outside world, but it was a pity that he failed repeatedly in Jian Fengyun's hands.

"Master Jian, and this elder Gu, long time no see."

The young man in black robe walked slowly, saw Jian Fengyun, Jian Fengyun and Gu Gujian, with a cold smile on his face.

"Not long ago, I remember that we just saw it in the ruins of Shencheng two months ago. I didn't expect you to heal so quickly. It seems that Xie Tian spent a lot of effort." Jian Fengyun glanced lightly, and said slowly.

"Master Jian, people with sharp teeth and sharp mouth will always die early." Xuanmu Mozhen's face turned cold, and a murderous look flashed in his eyes, said.

Two months ago, Xie Tian spent a huge price to launch the Wanmo blood vortex array to let Xuanmu Mozhen bring [-] demon emperors to the ruins of the city of God, to wipe out Jian Fengyun and all the warriors from the major forces of Wanyu. kill.

Everything went smoothly at first, but when Jian Fengyun appeared, he didn't know what kind of supernatural power he had practiced, he could actually affect time by flipping his hands, transforming into a beast, with great power, killing three hundred devil emperors, and He hit hard.

If it wasn't for his Master Xie Tian to forcibly intervene with Jian Fengyun through the Ten Thousand Demon Blood Vortex Formation in the end, and take him back to the Demon Realm by means against the sky, he probably wouldn't be here by now.

"Is that so, I don't know if Xie Tian is still in good health these days?" Jian Fengyun glanced lightly, and said casually.

"Okay, just better than you." Xuanmu Mozhen gritted his teeth with an extremely ugly face.

In order to save him that day, Xie Tian triggered the attack of the will of the law in the ruins of the city of God, and suffered serious injuries.Jian Fengyun's words were clearly intended to satirize him, which immediately made him feel angry.

"Okay, that's fine, otherwise I plan to go to Demon Realm to visit him in person. I heard that he is in good health, so I have to wait a little longer." Jian Fengyun said with a faint smile.

"Hmph, come here if you have the ability." Xuanmu Mozhen snorted coldly, and then sat on the third seat, obviously not angry at Jian Fengyun's indifferent face.

Xuanmu Mozhen's figure sat down, but Jian Fengyun's figure did not sit down, and stood upright on the spot, looking slowly at another figure approaching not far ahead.

"long time no see!"

A hunchbacked old man with gray hair walked slowly towards Jian Fengyun, leaning on a cane.

The old man's skin was dry all over, and the palms of the palms holding the crutches were shriveled like dry bones. He was wearing a faded short robe and his eye sockets were sunken. He looked like an old man in his dying years.

"Lion Saint, long time no see."

The corner of Jian Fengyun's mouth smiled faintly, he knew the old man in front of him, he could be said to be his defeated opponent back then.

This person is one of the Nine Saints of the Nine Man Hall, the Lion Saint.

Back then when Jian Fengyun forced his way into the Nine Man Palace to seize the Nine Nether Fires and the inheritance of the Witch God, all the Nine Sages were suppressed by him.

"Bold, you dare to call the lion ancestor like that, who are you?"

Behind the old man, a short figure suddenly appeared. He looked like a boy, but he exuded an emperor-level aura.

"Little Shitou, don't be rude."

The crooked old man immediately stretched out his hand to pull the short figure behind him, slowly looked at Jian Fengyun with his cloudy eyes, and said: "Emperor Fengyun, the younger generation is ignorant, don't blame him."

"I don't blame him, but I have to tell you that Emperor Fengyun is dead, the person standing in front of you is named Jian Fengyun, you can call me Jian Fengyun." Jian Fengyun said with a faint smile.

After more than 3000 years, seeing an old friend again, even though he used to be like an enemy, there is a special sense of nostalgia when seeing him now.

"This old man has seen Mr. Jian, and the saintess in my Nine Man Hall heard that he was having an affair with Mr. Jian. I don't know if it's true?" The old man's face moved slightly, and he opened his mouth.

"You are talking about Wang Jing, she is my friend." Jian Fengyun glanced lightly and said.

The old man's old face moved slightly, and then he showed a satisfied smile, and said: "Since we know each other, the past of Nine Man Palace and Young Master, let them sink with time. In the future, I will ask Mr. Jian to take care of Nine Man Palace when he can take care of him."

"If my friend needs it, I will do it." Jian Fengyun said with a deep smile.

"Thank you, old man." The old man cupped his hands and said respectfully.

Then Jian Fengyun and Gu Jian sat down slowly.

"I didn't expect that one of the nine saints of the Nine Man Hall, who was so high-spirited back then, turned into this appearance." Gu Jian sat beside Jian Fengyun and sighed.

"Time is merciless, if you don't become a god, you can't avoid it." Jian Fengyun said calmly and calmly.

On one side, the child who was called Little Stone by the Lion Sage approached the Lion Sage and said in a low voice: "Lion Ancestor, he is the No.1 of the Ten Thousand Domains, Emperor Fengyun?"

"Yes, and no, he is stronger than Emperor Fengyun back then." Lion Saint stroked his beard with his withered palm and sighed.

"Better than Emperor Fengyun, wouldn't he be invincible?" Xiao Shitou asked in surprise.

"Yes, but there are some people in this world whose eyes are not only on the world, but also on the illusory sky." Lion Saint said slowly with anticipation shining in his muddy eyes.

(End of this chapter)