Tianhu proud of the world: Lord Mozun's little crazy wife

Chapter 329 Haojie's Flute
Zi Mingchen said happily: "Not all, but Madam is caring."

As he spoke, he moved his face closer to Chi Tong's, wanting to kiss her.

Chitong dodged wildly, and laughed, "It's just for Mo'er's sake."

Yun Mo looked at his mother: "The baby doesn't need face, he hasn't had the face yet for the baby."

Zi Mingchen's face darkened, he knew that she cared about him.

But Yun Mo can always find a chance to piss him off, making him want to beat him up.

But since his woman cared so much about him, why bother what his son said.

"Next, we will invite Trance to the stage."

Under the attention of everyone, under Qu Yan's vivid introduction.

Two maids in blue came slowly from the background, one carrying a tray, and the other wearing white gloves followed closely behind.

Some people discussed in the room: "How will such a treasure be auctioned? I'm looking forward to it."

Qu Yan's voice sounded again, and everyone listened attentively: "Most of you here are venerables with relatively high qualifications. Since everyone is here for this thing, everyone must know the origin of this God's Weeping."

"Because of the age, there are still some distinguished guests who are not very clear about it, so the little girl will give you a brief introduction."

"God's Cry was originally a thing of the Primordial Dragon, and it was also a nightmare weapon in the God Realm back then. It can summon undead soldiers for its use. Everyone knows that,"

"Besides, Shenqi was originally a Haojie flute that can purify thousands of worlds."

As soon as Qu Yan's words came out, it immediately aroused many people's discussions.

Chi Tong also said: "At first I thought God Weeping was a symbol of darkness and destruction, but I didn't expect it to be just that. Spiritual weapons have never been divided into good and evil, and there are only people's hearts."

God Weep lay quietly on the tray, covered with golden silk, only its outline could be seen.

Qu Yan said: "I will not waste everyone's time."

She raised her hand and signaled the maid to open the cloth.

The maid stepped forward as she said, and uncovered the yellow silk with her hands in white gloves. "

The three people on the stage took a step back involuntarily, because they were under coercion.

The coercion enveloped the entire space in the round building in an instant, and the rooms in the round building where there were discussions were all quiet at this moment.

They all looked at this legend seriously.

Qu Yan cast a spell, and the God Weeping floated on the tray so that everyone could see it more clearly.

The whole body of God Weeping is dark purple, covered with dragon scales.

The two ends are composed of the head and tail of a dragon, which is lifelike, as if it is a miniature dragon.

Not only is it depressing, but it also gives people a very ominous feeling.

Qu Yan resisted the coercion and said: "Although the auction is a kind of blasphemy for God May Cry, we follow its owner's request and start the auction with the spirit beads of the Demon Realm, and use other treasures as extras. There is no upper limit and no reserve price. , everyone is free to bid for the auction, and whoever has the highest price in the end will belong to whoever it is."

The auction gavel in Qu Yan's hand rang: "God's Weeping Auction, from now on!"

The whole round building was silent for a moment, and the boy at the door on the 24th floor said, "Ten thousand magic beads."

If there is one, there are two, and many young men at the door have joined in the quotation.

"Twenty thousand."

"Thirty thousand"

Zhang Junyi stared at the screen and said: "Sure enough, they are all rich people, and the price has soared to more than 30 in just a sip of water."

With a wave of his hand, images of each room appeared in the entire room. Some people still wore masks, and some thought it was troublesome, so they lost it at the beginning.

(End of this chapter)