Emperor Taiyi of the East

"The old man is the elder of Ziwei Sect, and he is willing to spend [-] catties to buy this human essence fruit..."

A group of people from the older generation came to hear the news, and they all surrounded Taiyi at the moment, their eyes were hot and excited.

Most of these people are elders of the sect who have little lifespan and are unwilling to sit still like this, or the elders of the great sect.

"Daoyi Holy Land is willing to recover this rare treasure with a source of [-] catties!" An old Taoist nun who came to inquire from Daoyi Shifang suddenly quoted an astonishing price.

"This brother, the young master Yaoyu in the Lower Heavenly Demon Palace, I think your best option is to send this person's Yuan Guo to the Heavenly Demon Treasure Que and put it up for auction." The young man with extraordinary temperament came over. , suggested to Tai Yi with a light smile.

Human Yuanguo is extremely rare. If it is used as a medicine, it can prolong the lives of the older generation for more than a hundred years. It can be regarded as a rare treasure.

This is an excellent choice for Heavenly Demon Treasure Que, who wants to make a name for it, or Taiyi, who wants to make more money, and it can be regarded as a win-win situation.

"Okay!" Although Taiyi did not lack resources, he did not need Ren Yuanguo, and immediately agreed with the proposal of Yaoyu, the young master of Tianyao Palace.

"Do you want to continue cutting stones, little brother?" Although the older generation was a little disappointed with Taiyi's decision and no longer tangled, they still asked eagerly.

"No, good luck only comes once!" Tai Yi shook his head, and had no plans to search for stones again.

There are saints in this era, and the means are against the sky. Even if he really encounters some treasures, Taiyi may not dare to cut them out. In addition, he has too many secrets. If he is targeted, his situation will probably be worse than that of Ye of later generations Black is more dangerous.

"Little brother, I have already ordered a banquet at the Drunk Immortal Tower. We won't return if we are not drunk at noon today." Yaoyu, the young master of Tian Yao Palace, invited with a smile.

"Okay!" Taichi did not refuse, but nodded in response.

As one of the several ancient auction houses in the Divine City, Tian Yao Bao Que was involved in many aspects of the auctioned items. He needed to ask Yao Yuekong to see if they had auctioned any ancient scriptures.

The news that someone in Daoyi Shifang had cut out the Human Primordial Fruit and was going to auction it in the Heavenly Demon Treasure Que quickly spread in the city of God, causing quite a stir.

There are some older generation figures in the big forces who are about to die. At this moment, when they hear the news, they quickly cross the void and rush to the city of God, ready to take a picture of the human essence fruit, which can be used as medicine to prolong their lives.

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The city of God is a place where the wind and clouds meet. The great powers of the East Wasteland, the royal family of Zhongzhou, and the giants of the Northern Plains are often surprised.

Everything here is extremely luxurious and prosperous. Zuixianque, known as one of the eight immortal restaurants in the city, is suspended in mid-air.

This is a piece of Qionglou Yuyu. Every brick and tile of the palace is carved out of jade. It is magnificent and magnificent, like a dream.

Surrounded by white fog, this palace tower is located in the clouds, with carved beams and painted buildings, and it is resplendent, as if coming to the ancient heaven.

Taiyi and Yaoyu climbed to the Drunk Immortal Tower, stepped up into the air, stepped on the white jade stairs, looked back, misty clouds, overlooking the world below, as if they had really entered the fairyland.

In the lofty palace hall, sixteen young girls flew in the air, landed in the clouds, gave them respectful salutes, and led them forward.

The Zuixian Que is very particular. The retro architecture seems to have experienced thousands of generations and has carved the imprint of the years. The grandeur does not lose a precipitation called heritage.

"I haven't asked my little brother your name yet?" Yaoyu had a handsome face and a gentle temperament. After sitting down with Taiyi, he raised his glass and asked Taiyi with a smile.

"There is no shame here!"

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Chapter 25 Slaying the Four Powerhouses

In the Zuixian Que, Taiyi and Yaoyu were having a good time with each other. During this period, although Yaoyu also understated the origin of Taiyi many times, they were all perfunctory by Taiyi.

The world is full of banquets, time is in a hurry, and in the blink of an eye it is approaching evening.

Before leaving, Yaoyu smiled and said to Taidao: "Brother Wushang, the auction will be held in three days, and then please come to Tianyao Baoque to talk about it, maybe you will also come across items that you are interested in... "

"must!"

Nodding too much, he will naturally go, maybe he will really come across something he is interested in at the auction.

Watching Yaoyu leave, Taiyi sighed softly and then walked out of the city.

"The scriptures of the Siji Scroll are indeed a bit difficult to handle. It is impossible to obtain the ancient scriptures of the major holy places. Even if they are obtained by chance, they will definitely be hunted down by saints. It can be tested, and the secret can be deduced, and it is impossible to escape..."

Outside the city of God, Tai Yi chose a random direction and strode away, his mind constantly turning.

"Little beast, take your life!"

Suddenly, an angry shout came, and a pitch-black big brother was the size of a hill, with a violent astral wind, and shot down towards Tai.

"Shh!"

Taiyi's eyes turned cold, and a dazzling light suddenly erupted from his body, as if bathed in endless divine fire, like a golden god of war.

At this moment, his whole body was radiant and dazzling, his hair was dyed with a layer of golden yellow, and his golden glass-like fist slammed straight up against the big hand that was slapping straight down.

"boom!"

The golden fist and the big hand slammed hard, and there was a burst of sound in the void, and the tyrannical force directly shook the big hand back.

"What a tyrannical body..."

An old and slender figure appeared in front, his right hand trembled, the tiger's mouth cracked, blood dripping, and his eyes looked at Tai Yi, who was like the sun goddess in shock.

"No matter how tyrannical the flesh is, he is nothing but a monk in the secret realm of the Taoist Palace. If he offends our Qingyu Sect, his end will only be death!"

Three figures appeared silently, separated from the slender old man in four directions, surrounded Tai Yi, and one of them said in a cold tone.

"Qingyumen? So that's the case..." Taiyi looked at the four old men who surrounded him in the four-pole secret realm, his face was indifferent and did not change color.

"Send him on the road, kill!"

The four of them did not hesitate, and immediately shot, four magic weapons were sacrificed, there were magic lamps, ancient cauldrons... The brilliance flickered, covering the sky, and the power was terrifying.