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“Mengyan, let’s go.” Ye Xuan held Shen Mengyan and continued to walk towards the Misty Auction House with Lu Xueqi.

“Ye Xuan, you have enough enemies, and now you have offended the Eastern Province governor.” Shen Mengyan looked worried.

Ye Xuan smiled slightly, but there was a cold glow in his eyes, “Du Yun is teasing you like this, if he is not in the ethereal Emperor Court, or he is a corpse.”

“Meng Yan, whether it’s the son of the state lord or the royal family, whoever dares to touch you or humiliate you, I will not forgive you lightly.”

“You are my woman, and I will use my My life will protect you.”

hearing this, Shen Mengyan’s heart was filled with warmth.

At this time, thirty children of Eastern Province’s main mansion picked up their broken hands, took out a spirit boat, and flew a comatose Du Yun towards the city of Misty Fang…

after one hour.

Ye Xuan, Shen Mengyan, and Lu Xueqi came to the imposing manner outside the Auction House.

A misty Emperor Court female disciple with a professional smile on her face said: “The three Fellow Daoists of Nangong Emperor Court, the auction is about to start, if you want to participate, But let’s go in soon.”

“en.” Ye Xuan nodded and entered the Auction House with his two daughters, walked through the corridor-like hallway, and came to the auction hall on the first floor. In the vast crowd in the hall, there are at least 300,000 Disciples.

In front of the auction hall, a girl from the Auction House said: “If you enter the auction hall to participate in the auction, each person will receive a middle grade Spirit Stone.”

“If you enter the second to Twelfth Layer For the elegant room, you need to pay one thousand pieces of middle grade Spirit Stone.”

Lu Xueqi whispered: “The elegant room is so expensive!”

You need to know one thousand pieces of middle grade Spirit Stone, but Equivalent to 100,000 pieces of low grade Spirit Stone, the price is indeed not cheap.

“Let’s get a private room.” Ye Xuan said and paid a thousand middle grade Spirit Stone.

Now, Ye Xuan has 70 million middle grade Spirit Stones, 3 billion low grade Spirit Stones, and 1,000 middle grade Spirit Stones. For him, one hair from nine oxen.

“Three Fellow Daoists, please go to the private room at Twelfth Layer 88.” The girl said.

Afterwards, the three of Ye Xuan went upstairs, came to Twelfth Layer, entered private room No. 88, and sat behind the landscape screen.

“Quiet!”

Accompanied by an old voice, the general manager of Auction House in his 90s: He Feng, stooped to the top of the auction platform.

He Feng said amiably and amiably: “Old man welcomes my ethereal Emperor Court, geniuses from all states and Great Emperor Courts, come to my ethereal Emperor Court.”

“old man also welcomes Heaven’s Chosen from all states and Great Emperor courts, come to participate in tonight’s auction.”

“Tonight the old man specially took out eighteen rare Heaven and Earth Treasures for auction.”

“The eighteen Heaven and Earth Treasures include spiritual medicine and refining materials.”

“Now the old man announces that the auction will officially start tonight!”

In In the next one hour, He Feng auctioned out seventeen Heaven and Earth Treasures.

Ye Xuan did not participate in the auction because these seventeen Heaven and Earth Treasures were of no use to him.

He Feng said with a smile: “Next will be the finale auction tonight. I think you will be interested in the next auction.”

He Fengzhi In the blink of purple light, a head-sized, whole-body purple rock appeared out of thin air from the auction table.

In the private room of Twelfth Layer 88, Ye Xuan looked at the purple rock with excitement in his eyes.

Shen Mengyan took Ye Xuan’s change in her eyes and said curiously: “What is Ye Xuan’s purple rock?”

Lu Xueqi also cast a questioning look at Ye Xuan .

Ye Xuan was brilliant and said with a smile: “Meng Yan, this is Tianwai purple meteorite iron, one of the six major refining materials for refining Top Grade Saint Artifact magic weapons.”

Shen Mengyan’s beautiful eyes revealed a look of shock, “So this is the legendary celestial purple meteorite?”

“That’s right.” Ye Xuan said with a smile: “Such a big piece is enough for me. The eight-handled Top Grade sub-Saint Artifact Flying Sword has been refined!”

“Mengyan, this piece of extraterrestrial purple meteorite iron, I will definitely get it!”

In Ye Xuan and Chen Mengyan During the conversation, He Feng sounded like a bell: “This is the extraterrestrial purple meteorite iron, and it is one of the six best refining materials for refining the Top Grade Asian Saint Artifact magic weapon.”

” This thing does not belong to our mortal world, it fell from the sky on our Divine Source continent.”

As soon as these words came out, it was like a heavy bomb was thrown into the crowd, causing an uproar in the crowd. :

“My God! This is the legendary celestial purple meteorite! I heard that the Top Grade sub-Saint Artifact made from celestial purple meteorite is extremely hard!”

“Yes, I also heard that the extraterrestrial purple meteorite is extremely expensive. Three years ago, an Elder in our Emperor Court in Western State spent 15 million middle grade Spirit Stone to buy a fist-like stone. The size of a piece, and this piece of extraterrestrial purple meteorite is as big as a head, I estimate the starting price is at least 40 million middle grade Spirit Stone!”

“…”

“Quiet!” He Feng raised his right hand slightly, signalling the audience to be quiet, and said, “The extraterrestrial purple meteorite iron is extremely rare, and this piece is so large that it is enough to refine eight Top Grade sub-Saint Artifact Flying Swords.”

“Therefore, the base price of this piece of extraterrestrial purple meteorite iron is 50 million middle grade Spirit Stone, and each increase shall not be less than 1 million.”

“The old man announces the official start of the auction! “

He Feng’s voice just fell, and the bidding sound kept ringing from the second layer to the Twelfth Layer private room:

“51 million!”

“Five-three million!”

“Five-five million!”

“…”

A moment!

In just a short while, the price of extraterrestrial purple meteorite iron has soared to 70 million middle grade Spirit Stone.

And prices keep going up!

When the price of middle grade Spirit Stone rose to 80 million, the number of bidders plummeted. Only two people in the private room No. 10 on the tenth floor and two people in the private room No. 36 on the 12th floor were bidding.

In the private room on the tenth floor, No. 10, is a white robed youth with extraordinary bearing, embroidered on his chest with the three characters “Xiao Mizhou”.

This white robed youth, with an unusual identity, is the Second Young Master of the Miaozhou state capital: Shi Haotian.

In the private room of No. 36 on the 12th floor, a woman with a white skirt with the appearance of female beauty captivating even the birds and beasts has an unusual identity.

She is the Third Young Lady Xiao Shiyan of the state capital of Western State.

Shi Haotian said calmly: “Eighty-one million!”

Xiao Shiyan frowned, “Eighty-two million!”

Shi Haotian said solemnly: “Eighty-five million!”

Shi Haotian directly raised the price by three million, apparently to let Xiao Shiyan know that Tianwaizi Meteorite is bound to win.

Xiao Shiyan clenched her fists tightly and hesitated to follow, when a faint voice came from the pavilion of Twelfth Layer 88, “Eighty-six million!”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar. Unexpectedly, there would be people bidding again, and they all raised their heads, looking towards pavilion No. 88, Twelfth Layer.

Xiao Shiyan bit her teeth tightly and said, “Eighty-seven million!”

Shi Haotian frowned slightly, “Ninety million!”

“Damn!” Xiao Shiyan’s lovable body trembled slightly with anger, and finally gave up the bid.

Ye Xuan’s expression remained calm, “91 million.”

Shi Haotian’s face gradually turned gloomy, “93 million!”

“Ninety-four million,” Ye Xuan said.

“Ninety-five million!” Shi Haotian’s voice became colder.

“Ninety-six million.” Ye Xuan added.

“One hundred million!” Shi Haotian’s face gradually became hideous.

One hundred million middle grade Spirit Stone is the limit he can bear.

Of course he doesn’t have so many Spirit Stones on his body. If he can get it at auction, he will ask his father for Spirit Stones.

Ye Xuan’s words revealed the meaning of controlling the whole situation, “One hundred and one million.”

At this time, Shi Haotian suppressed the anger in his heart and stood up from his chair. He got up, stepped out of the pavilion, cup one fist in the other hand in private room No. 88, and said:

“Fellow Daoist in private room No. 88, it will be my father’s birthday soon, this Young Master thinks As a birthday gift to my father, can I give face to this Young Master?”

“If possible, this Young Master will not treat him badly. Fellow Daoist.”

Ye Xuan said: “Fellow Daoist’s filial piety is touching, but I’m going to make a decision.”

Shi Haotian’s eyes flashed With an imperceptible killing intent, cup one fist in the other hand said: “Since Fellow Daoist refuses to give in, then forget it.”

After saying this, Shi Haotian secretly said fiercely: “Boy, I will I want to see who you are!”

At this time, He Feng said loudly: “One hundred and one million once.”

“One hundred and one million twice .”

“One hundred and one million three times, sold!”

“Congratulations to the distinguished guests in Twelfth Layer No. 88 for auctioning the extraterrestrial purple meteorite.”

He Feng soared into the sky, flew outside the private room No. 88, and entered the Accord, looking at Ye Xuan said with a smile: “This is the outer purple meteorite, please keep it.”

“en.” Ye Xuan took out 70 million middle grade Spirit Stone and 3 billion low grade Spirit Stone from the spirit ring after taking over the extraterrestrial purple meteorite.

Three billion low grade Spirit Stones is equivalent to thirty million middle grade Spirit Stones.

Ye Xuan looked towards Shen Mengyan, said with a bitter smile: “I only have so many Spirit Stones on me, and I’m still one million middle grade Spirit Stones away.”

“Here I am. Yes.” Shen Mengyan smiled and immediately took out one million middle grade Spirit Stone.

After He Feng accepted the Spirit Stone, he looked towards Ye Xuan said with a smile: “My little friend is so young that he can come up with 100 million middle grade Spirit Stone, so his identity must be unusual.”

Ye Xuan bowed his hands and said, “Junior is just an ordinary Disciple of Nangong Emperor Court.”

He Feng’s smile disappeared when he heard that Ye Xuan was Nangong Emperor Court Disciple, coldly snorted, Turned around and walked out of the room.

The two daughters, Ye Xuan and Shen Mengyan, naturally knew that the reason why He Feng were two different people was because the Emperor Court and Nangong Emperor Court had always been hostile.

“It’s getting late, let’s go, let’s go back to the VIP No. 15 Immortal Valley.” Ye Xuan, Chen Mengyan and Lu Xueqi got up and stepped out of the private room, Wu Haotian squinted at Ye Xuan and said secretly: “This is If the boy participates in the joint trial, he will wait until Secret Realm, the misty falling god, and this Young Master will murdering to seize the treasures!”

At this time, Xiao Shiyan looked at Ye Xuan, her beautiful eyes also A killing intent emerged, apparently thinking of it with Wu Haotian.

After Ye Xuan and the two daughters left the Misty Auction House, Yu Jian flew out of Misty Fang City, and on the way to VIP No. 15 Immortal Valley, the voice of Nine Nether was heard from the Spirit Beast Bag , “Master, Longxiong and I are not swallowed by the Spirit Stone.”

Ye Xuan raised slightly at the corner of his mouth and said, “Don’t worry, there will be a Spirit Stone after entering the Secret Realm.”

Ye Xuan said this because he knew that after the joint trial began, many people would want to kill him.

After killing these people, the most important thing in the spoíls of war obtained is the Spirit Stone.

One hour later, late at night, Ye Xuan and his two daughters returned to VIP 15, Immortal Valley.

At the same time.

In the depths of the ethereal Emperor Court, a welcoming hall is built in the mist of Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi.

The great hall is filled with feasts and delicious food and wine on the jade table.

On the seat in the great hall, there is an old man with dive poise and sagelike features.

On the left side of the great hall, there are five middle age persons.

The five people are:

The Governor of Misty State, Shi Feng.

Martial Saint Province Governor Su Yun and Deputy Governor Zhao Wanyu.

Eastern Province Governor Du Chun.

Xiao Xiong, the governor of Xizhou.

On the right seat of the great hall, there are nine old people and one middle age person.

middle age person is Shengwu Emperor Courtyard Master Murong Xiao.

The nine elders are:

The Four Techniques Emperor Court Courtyard Master: Yue Chong.

Canglan Emperor Court Courtyard Master: Li Chenlan.

Stars Emperor Court Courtyard Master: Li Tai.

Eastern Province Emperor Court Courtyard Master: Fan Jingteng.

Emperor Court Courtyard Master: Zongzheng.

Qingyun Emperor Court Courtyard Master: Feng Shaoqiu.

Emperor Court Courtyard Master, Western State: Mo Taian.

Qiankun Emperor Court Courtyard Master: Zheng Ke.

Canggu Emperor Court Courtyard Master: Cheng Pinggui.

Tuoba Xiongfeng raised the wine glass and said with a smile: “It’s getting late, and finally I will not be the Courtyard Master to give you a toast, then, everyone, go back to rest, and go to Misty Holy Mountain on time tomorrow. Welcome me to the empress together.”

After saying this, Tuoba Xiongfeng drank the wine in his glass.

After the state masters and the Courtyard Master had toasted and drank together, when they were about to get up and leave, the state master of Martial Saint Province, Su Yun, cup one fist in the other hand said: “Everyone please hold your steps, The state lord has something to ask for.”

“The vice state lord also has something to ask you all.” Zhao Wanyu also spoke up.

“This Courtyard Master also has something to ask for your help.” Murong Xiao and Yue Chong also said.

Xiao Xiong, the governor of Xizhou, said with a smile: “The four of you, please say, the governor of this state who can help will never refuse.”

Su Yun gnashing teeth authentically: “Everyone , a Disciple named Ye Xuan in the Emperor Court of Nangong killed the father and big brother of the lord of the state, and also killed the two sons of the lord of the state.”

Zhao Wanyu said with grief and indignation: “Ye Xuan also killed The son of the deputy state master.”

Yue Chong said: “Ye Xuan, the little bastard, killed Yue Linger, the great-granddaughter of this Courtyard Master.”

Murong Xiao looked on. Sadly: “The two nephews of this Courtyard Master also died at the hands of Ye Xuan.”

“Now Ye Xuan has also come to participate in the joint trial, this Courtyard Master would like to invite all the state leaders , Courtyard Master, order the family children of your states and the Disciple of each court to kill Ye Xuan in the Secret Realm.”

“This Courtyard Master negotiated with Yue Courtyard Master, Suzhou Master, and Zhao Fuzhou Master. After that, we will spend 100 million Top Grade Spirit Stone to buy Ye Xuan’s life!”

“As long as Ye Xuan is killed, the four of us owe you a favor. If there is any need for us in the future, Just speak up!”

There is no doubt that 100 million Top Grade Spirit Stone is a lot of money.

However, in the hearts of the state masters and Courtyard Masters, the 100 million Top Grade Spirit Stone is far inferior to having Murong Xiao, Yue Chong, Su Yun, and Zhao Wanyu owe him a favor.

“This favor, this Courtyard Master helped me.” The Emperor Courtyard Master Tuoba Xiongfeng said without the slightest hesitation.

Eastern Province Emperor Court Courtyard Master Fan Jingteng, said: “This Courtyard Master also agrees and orders our Disciple to kill Ye Xuan in the joint trial.”

“This Courtyard Master also agrees. I also agree to help.” Mortaan, the Courtyard Master of the Imperial Court of Western State, also spoke.

At this time, Shi Feng, the governor of Misty State, and Xiao Xiong, the governor of Xizhou, also agreed to order the children of their own states to put Ye Xuan to death in the joint trial.

Zhao Wanyu looked towards Du Chun, the lord of Eastern Province, and said, “Lord Du, we are old friends. Wouldn’t you help me with this?”

“Naturally Help…” As soon as Du Chun opened his mouth, there was a heart-wrenching cry from outside the welcoming hall, “father…wu wu…father, you must avenge your child!”

Du Chun turned around abruptly and looked around, but saw a child of the Eastern Province state head mansion, carrying Du Yunhuo on his back, rushing into the welcoming hall.

When Du Chun saw the skeleton of his second son Du Yun’s legs being broken, he was furious and angrily roared: “Yun’er told my father, who hurt you?!”