Standing at the window of the private room on the second floor, Zhu Yan looked at Mo Zhiyao below.
Deep in his eyes, a sinister look began to creep up.
His fingers tapped lightly on the window.
After a moment, his lips Provoking a sinister arc.
"Elder Chen, send someone to send a spiritual message to inform Qingluo.
Tell him that the murderer of his son is in Tianzhen City at this moment."
"Yes, Young Valley Master."
Chen Kang immediately agreed, then hesitated slightly and asked.
"Young Master, aren't you going to do it yourself?"
"Huh."
Zhu Yan snorted coldly, and the smile on his face became more cruel.
"Our mission this time is to get that thing.
Once we get it, we must act according to the original plan.
In this way, I'm afraid we won't have time to deal with this kid.
Qing Luo can help me with this Busy.
When notifying Qing Luo, tell him that this boy is at his disposal, but those two beauties must be kept by me.
If everything goes well, I might be able to come over and receive him."
"I know."
Chen Kang nodded, then turned around and left.
"Boy, I can't take care of you personally, so I'm giving you an advantage.
But I will take good care of those two beauties for you."
Zhu Yan narrowed his eyes, looking at Jiuse and Kunling's charming girls below.
He walked up and down his body, licked his lips, and whispered in a cold voice. . .
At this moment, Mo Zhiyao had no idea that his killing of Qingyu had been exposed, and that Zhu Yan had secretly informed Qingluo.
He leaned back lightly on his chair and looked at the upcoming auction with an outsider's mentality.
Mo Zhiyao was relieved now that he helped Kun Ling and Jiu Se obtain the best auxiliary objects they needed to condense their legal bodies.
As for himself, after all, that kind of strange object that contains the power of yin and yang at the same time is too rare, so he can only sigh secretly and let everything happen.
The atmosphere of the auction house, under the auspices of Ning Tao, began to gradually increase as the auction items became increasingly rare.
Especially, when Ning Tao took out a mixed-level spiritual treasure and an emperor-level high-level technique at the same time, the entire Tianjian auction almost started to boil.
Ordinary monks may not be able to obtain this kind of treasure in their lifetime.
"It's true that there are even mixed-level spiritual treasures and emperor-level high-grade skills..."
Mo Zhiyao looked at Ning Tao on the auction stage, and then looked at the two heavyweight forces on the second floor who were competing for these two treasures, and couldn't help but sigh.
He shook his head, not knowing what to say for a while.
However, although Mo Zhiyao was familiar with the mixed-level spiritual treasures and the emperor-level high-level skills, he was not moved.
Although mixed-level spiritual treasures can greatly improve one's own combat power, Yue Wuhen once said that the kind of strength that relies on external objects to improve is simply unreliable.
For this reason, Mo Zhiyao even gave up Zhong Ling and Long Ya, so how could he fight for them?
As for the emperor-level high-grade technique, Mo Zhiyao was even more dismissive.
His own magic skills and various skills are enough for him to concentrate on studying.
Biting off more than one can chew, that kind of thing, more is not always better.
Therefore, Mo Zhiyao had been sitting there quietly, sipping the tea leisurely and watching with cold eyes.
On this floor, except for Mo Zhiyao, everyone else just watched helplessly and no one bid.
It's not that they are unmoved, but that they simply don't have the strength.
At this moment, the auction has completely become a stage for the top forces on the second floor to compete, and the remaining people have all become spectators.
In the end, Feng Yuntian bought the mixed-level spiritual treasure for five million ancient spiritual pills.
And that imperial-level high-grade technique was successfully snatched away by a powerful force called the Xuankong Sect at a cost of 3.8 million.
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After the dust settled on these two treasures, many people around them looked at Mo Zhiyao with amusement in them.
Previously, Mo Zhiyao paid 4 million ancient spirit pills to buy the demon essence core of the nine-tailed sky fox because he was disturbed by Zhu Yan.
That amount of ancient spirit pills is enough to buy an emperor-level technique.
"It's all that bastard."
Kun Ling became even more annoyed when he saw the looks from around him, and couldn't help but cursed.
Mo Zhiyao, on the other hand, didn't care at all.
Superficial gains and losses cannot represent true value.
To him, whether it is the Taixu Feng Gang Essence or the Demonic Essence Core, they are more precious than the mixed-level spiritual treasures and emperor-level techniques.
You must know that a suitable magical body can increase the combat power far more than mixed-level spiritual treasures and emperor-level skills.
In the future, after Jiuse and Kun Ling have condensed their legal bodies, it will not be too difficult for Mo Zhiyao to gain a foothold among these powerful gods.
"Next, is the last auction item of this auction, which is also the grand finale of this auction."
Ning Tao, who was standing on the auction stage, waited for the atmosphere in the venue to return to calmness before speaking with a smile. said.
At the same time as his voice fell, Mo Zhiyao was sensitively aware that the eyes of everyone around him became hot.
It can even be felt that there seems to be fiery eyes seeping out of the rooms on the second floor.
"It seems that this last auction item is their real target."
Mo Zhiyao murmured as he looked at the red-eyed people around him.
Especially when I saw that all the room doors on the second floor opened at almost the same time, and then all the young masters of the top forces appeared, I felt even more curious.
What is it that makes them care so much.
Under the fiery gazes of the crowd, Ning Tao smiled and said calmly: "You must have got some news before, and you know that this auction of my Great Heavenly Sword Pavilion is the largest one."
What’s the highlight?
I’m afraid everyone is here because of this thing.”
While speaking, Ning Tao held his hand, and suddenly a strange object about half the size of his hand appeared in his palm.
And with the appearance of this strange object, an extremely ancient and violent wave of spiritual power suddenly swept across.
The unbridled and heavy pressure made everyone in the scene feel almost suffocated.
Mo Zhiyao's eyes immediately turned to the object in Ning Tao's hand.
But even with his experience, he couldn't figure out the origin of this thing.
However, Ning Tao's next words revealed the answer to the mystery for him.
"This is an item, related to the place where a strong man from the ancestral realm fell.
Therefore, everyone should know its value."
As soon as Ning Tao's voice fell, the atmosphere in the auction house suddenly skyrocketed, and overwhelming exclamations spread like a tsunami.
At this time, everyone suddenly stood up, with expressions in their eyes.
It has a hint of madness.
A strong man in the ancestral realm, a transcendent existence standing at the pinnacle of this world.
Its strength is enough to dominate the entire world.
If you think about the place where he fell, you will know how rich resources it can contain.
"It turned out to be the place where a strong man from the ancestral realm fell."
Among the people in the crowd, if anyone was disappointed with the last auction item that Ning Tao took out, Mo Zhiyao was the only one.
A strong person in the ancestral realm is rare for others to see in a lifetime, but to Mo Zhiyao, it is not a mystery.
He has met many Ancestral Realm experts in both the human and demon worlds.
He even received personal guidance from Yue Wuhen, one of the two inherited disciples of the Human Ancestor.
Therefore, when he learned that the last item in the auction was only related to the place where a strong man from the ancestral realm fell, Mo Zhiyao suddenly lost interest and sat back in his chair bored.
Of course, if others knew what he was thinking right now, they would probably drown him to death.
Kun Ling on the side was stunned when he saw Mo Zhiyao reacting like this, and then asked with some surprise: "Why are you not interested in the fallen ancestral realm expert?"
"Yeah."
Mo Zhiyao nodded casually, speechless for a moment.
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He couldn't tell Kun Ling that he had already seen a living strong man from the ancestral realm.
A fallen person had no attraction to him at all.
Long Zhan on the side rolled his eyes, and then simply leaned in Jiuse's arms, looking drowsy.
However, this item, which was nothing to Mo Zhiyao, had an almost fatal attraction to others.
The object in Ning Tao's hand was obviously the target they had been waiting for.
A place where a strong man from the ancestral realm fell was enough to make them flock to it.
What will become obvious next is a financial competition.
And the only one who is qualified to take action is obviously the top power on the second floor.
"Sit down and watch the show.
After the auction is over, we will complete the transaction and leave here."
Mo Zhiyao waved to Kun Ling and said.
When Kun Ling heard this, he glanced at Mo Zhiyao with a strange expression, and then sat down again.
Although she was extremely interested in the place where the ancestral realm expert fell, it was obvious that if Mo Zhiyao didn't take action, she could only stare blankly.
Mo Zhiyao had already helped Kun Ling buy Taixu Fenggang Essence, so she would naturally not make any more excessive demands.
And Kun Ling also knew in his heart that even if Mo Zhiyao really bought the auction item, it would be difficult for a few people to take it away safely from here.
On the auction stage, Ning Tao looked at the almost riotous atmosphere and couldn't help but smile.
Then he gently held the strange-shaped object in front of him with his palm, and then said with a smile: "The lowest auction price for this object.
Five million ancient elixirs.
Each bid must not be less than one million ancient elixirs
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