Nine Dragons War Sovereign

It was already late in the night and the moon was high in the sky. Hades City was still bustling with activity, especially on the streets.

The autumn wind was swaggering along the street, and behind him were Ye Ling and Feng Yu. The only thing missing was Bing Yu's figure.

"What are you looking at? Would I lie to you? "

"That's right!" During the day, Ye Ling did not hesitate to reveal her Heaven Rank Mysterious Spirit Pill in order to obtain that broken bead. But at this point in time, they had no idea what was so special about that bead.

"Do you want to know?"

"But I won't tell you!"

Ye Ling frowned. With a mischievous smile on his face, he directly walked forward and raised his head.

Ye Ling had secretly analyzed that pearl before, and after his investigation, he came to a shocking conclusion. That pearl was definitely worth a whole city, moreover, it was a treasure that he had searched for many times.

He was used to Ye Ling keeping others in suspense. Shaking his head, he glanced at Qiu Feng and said, "Don't even think about taking this opportunity to escape, otherwise, you will die miserably!"

After he finished speaking, Feng Yu immediately left with large strides. He chased after Ye Ling's footsteps, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the crowd.

"Bastard!"

As he saw Ye Ling and Feng Yu leave, Qiu Feng's expression became incomparably ugly. He turned his head to look at the people walking past, and a trace of a crooked thought just appeared in his mind. He saw a black light appear within his primordial spirit, and was actually about to spread.

"If you don't believe me, you can give it a try!"

When the autumn wind sensed the energy coming from the primordial spirit, he was so frightened that he hurriedly calmed down. While he was still in a state of shock, a cold voice suddenly resounded around his ears.

Qiu Feng's face changed drastically. He was so shocked that cold sweat covered his face and quickly looked around. Seeing that Ye Ling did not appear, he thought in his heart, "Damn it! He was always on guard against me, and said that he didn't distrust me! "

Marlboro Pavilion.

This place took up a lot of land and it was extremely grand and magnificent. The scene was extremely lively and the disciples that were welcoming guests were all in the Profound realm. One could tell that this place was indeed out of the ordinary.

When Ye Ling and the other two arrived, they saw that there were Divine Nether Disciple s guarding the gates, whoever entered had to have an invitation card exclusive to Marlboro Pavilion, otherwise they would not be able to enter half a step into Marlboro Pavilion.

Ye Ling and Feng Yu raised their eyebrows. The two of them followed behind Qiu Feng and rushed towards Marlboro Pavilion. When they arrived at the entrance of the Marlboro Pavilion, the Divine Nether Disciple immediately blocked them, "Please take out the invitation card!"

"Impudent!" You guys don't even know who I am? "

Qiu Feng was calm as he faced the Divine Nether Disciple. Unexpectedly, he did not have the slightest bit of fear as he took out a black order badge with an ice-cold expression, and waved it in front of everyone.

"Clan Elder Qiu Hun's order badge?"

When the guards saw the tokens, their expressions changed drastically. They hurriedly bowed and greeted Qiu Feng with their fists cupped together, "So it's Senior Qiu. Don't blame me for being stupid. Senior Qiu, please come in!"

It was easy, Ye Ling and the other two successfully entered the Marlboro Pavilion, mixed in with the crowd and quickly entered the center of the Marlboro Pavilion. There were a lot of people there, most of them were the experts and disciples of the major forces.

Among them, those with even the slightest bit of status would be invited to a private room on the second floor. Those who were able to enter the second floor were all heavyweights and definitely weren't ordinary individuals.

The interior of the Marlboro Pavilion's venue was extremely spacious. The people who entered were all here for the treasures that they wanted, and each of them would have tens of thousands of dollars on them.

Ye Ling and the other two were standing in a secluded corner. Qiu Feng's gaze could not help but patrol his surroundings, as if he was looking for his own grandfather, Qiu Hun.

Ye Ling's expression became solemn, and secretly ordered the Xue Wuya to search for Master Qian Long. Only by finding Master Qian Long would they know where he was.

"Qiu Feng, you'd better behave. Don't expect your grandfather to save you. If you dare to have any ill intentions, I'll definitely chop you in half!"

At this moment, Feng Yu's heart was extremely perturbed. Marlboro Pavilion's body was equivalent to throwing himself into a trap, and now he naturally had to keep a close eye on Qiu Feng. Even if he wanted to die, he had to bring Qiu Feng with him.

Clang!

Everyone was noisy, all sorts of noises were incessant, but suddenly, someone knocked on the giant bell in the middle of the Marlboro Pavilion, following that, an old man dressed in a white robe slowly walked onto the stage.

"Welcome all my friends from all over the world to my Marlboro Pavilion!"

"Today, is exactly the annual auction held by my Marlboro Pavilion, and the things being auctioned today, are all treasures that my Marlboro Pavilion has to verify several times before taking out!"

As for Ye Ling, who was below the stage, he did not have the time to be distracted. His gaze was always placed in front of the second floor, observing the screens around him, in search of the location of True Master Qian Long.

"Found it!"

"To the east of the second floor, True Lord Qian Long is with a Dao Realm expert."

Just at this moment, the Xue Wuya in Ye Ling's body finally opened its mouth and told Ye Ling the the specific location of True Lord Qian Long.

"It's good that you're here. Do you have Zi Yun's whereabouts?" When Ye Ling heard ihee was extremely happy. Ever since she had entered the Beiming Island, she had been searching for the whereabouts of Master Qian Long. Now that he had finally seen Master Qian Long in the Marlboro Pavilion, she was naturally worried for his safety.

"No, she doesn't seem to be on the second floor. I can't sense Zi Yun's aura either!" The Xue Wuya hesitated, but still decided to tell Ye Ling his answer.

"How is this possible?" Ye Ling's expression turned ugly. Qiu Feng had clearly said that Zi Yun was right by Master Qian Long's side. "Could it be that Qiu Feng is lying to me?"

Thinking about that, Ye Ling suddenly turned his head and looked at Qiu Feng with widened eyes.

The autumn wind was already looking around, when it suddenly felt a chill behind its back. It could not help but shiver as it hurriedly turned around to look behind it.

"You!" Looking at Ye Ling's sharp gaze, Qiu Feng's expression suddenly changed. He was so shocked that he shivered, and his face immediately turned pale white.

"What is it? "Did this guy lie to you?" Seeing that Ye Ling's expression wasn't right, Feng Yu showed ill intent instead as he strode towards Qiu Feng, as if he would attack at any moment.

In order to give everyone a surprise, today my Marlboro Pavilion's Sect Leader, "Master Qian Long", has taken out his beloved disciple and auctioned him off.

The autumn wind blew, while Ye Ling watched carefully and anxiously, suddenly the old auctioneer at the front shouted out.

"What?" Master Qian Long's beloved disciple? "

The people below the stage were in an uproar, the auction of living people was an unprecedented event, although this was not strange, but it had to be known that this was the disciple of the Martial God Sect's Sect Leader, True Lord Qian Long, relying on this identity, she naturally raised the price by ten times.

Ye Ling's expression immediately became unsightly, his gaze looking straight at the stage. At this moment, his heart was filled with suspicion, afraid that the next scene would cause him to lose all reason.

Feng Yu was shocked as he turned his head to look at Ye Ling.

"How is this possible?" Qiu Feng could not believe that Marlboro Pavilion had never had such a precedent before.

As everyone was laughing, a young girl in pink slowly stepped onto the stage!

"Zi Yun!"

Seeing the lady walking up the stage, Ye Ling's expression darkened, as he gritted his teeth and berated her angrily.

The lady that stepped onto the stage was indeed Zi Yun, and she was pale at the moment, her expression looked haggard, as though she had just recovered from a serious illness, the cultivation in her body was sealed, he was just like a normal person.

"Zi Yun! "Bastard!"

"True Lord Qian Long actually brought out Zi Yun for the auction, it's simply worse than an animal!"

No matter what, Zi Yun was still his goddess, and yet she was being auctioned off as an item. He naturally could not accept that.

"So beautiful!"

"How can I obtain such a beauty?"

"Exactly! Hurry up and state your price, laozi is getting impatient from waiting! "

Zi Yun's appearance on stage caused everyone below the stage to be elated, revealing a wretched look, they all opened their mouths to shout out, like a hot potato, everyone wanted to do it.

On the stage, Zi Yun's expression was dim, her head was filled with tears, as though she could not help but decide her fate.

The auctioneer, seeing that everyone was fighting to the end, turned his head to look at Master Qian Long on the second floor with a smile on his face, "Sect Leader, can we proceed with the auction?"

"Sure!"

The auctioning elder asked. A loud and clear voice came from above the second floor, and the owner of the voice was Master Qian Long.