The auction continued, and then the black-robed old man took out another thing, and this thing suddenly attracted Ye Feng's attention. {We don't write, we're just web word porters.} - Le Xiao said that the net

It was a human figure, no taller than a foot, covered with a human head, and each head had a strange hand.

"It's ......"

Ye Feng's expression froze.

In the eyes of others, this statue may just be a little special, but for yourself, the meaning is different.

Ye Feng could see at a glance that this sentient being should have something to do with the Fa aspect of his cultivation.

This time it was really nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it took no effort to get it, since he had bumped into such a treasure, where could Ye Feng possibly collect it?

"This treasure was found in a ruin of the Wu Clan, and the specific function of the store is not clear, but the Wu Clan was extremely powerful in ancient times, and this statue may be an important secret treasure, so this statue was auctioned at a reserve price of 10 million yuan ...... stone."

When Ye Feng heard this, his heart jumped slightly, this side of the sentient beings really had something to do with the Wu Clan.

In this case, no matter what, he has to get his hands, but the others showed interest one by one.

"If you're not mistaken, I don't even know what it's used for, so I need 10 million yuan of stone. ”

"That is, if it is a waste when you buy it back, it is not a big loss. ”

"A fool buys it. ”

......

Despite what others say, the auction of the statue has begun.

Although Ye Feng was determined to win, he was not busy bidding, and he couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry, d1();

"Ten million. ”

At this moment, a pleasant voice rang out.

Ye Feng turned his head and made the bid to a female cultivator wearing a red palace, this person obviously had a strange treasure on his body, and Ye Feng couldn't see the other party's appearance clearly for a while.

"Twelve million. ”

Before the woman's voice fell, someone made another bid, and it was an old man in a black robe.

Unexpectedly, this thing still caused a scramble, and I thought it could be easily won.

After a while, the price of the statue had climbed to a high price of 50 million.

Everyone was stunned one by one.

Even the old man in charge of the auction had an incredible look on his face, he never dreamed that this item would be auctioned for such a high level.

It was the black-robed old man who made the bid, and the friar's eyes flashed with a faint look of unwillingness.

But obviously she didn't dare to bid, this price has exceeded her bottom line.

"Fifty million for the first time. ”

"Fifty million for the second time. ”

Seeing that this treasure was about to be auctioned, Ye Feng finally spoke up: "100 million!"

Ye Feng asked for the first time, and immediately attracted the attention of the audience.

100 million stones, for a monk in the immortal period, is not a small amount, not to mention what this statue is used for, everyone is not clear.

"This senior, are you sure to bid 100 million stones?"

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He has been an auctioneer in Xianwu City for so many years, and there has never been such a sky-high transaction.

"Not bad. ”

Ye Feng nodded slightly, his expression extremely calm.

"This ...... 100 million stones, but the ...... that needs to be guaranteed"

"Hmph, are you afraid that this seat will not be priced?"

Ye Feng naturally understood what the other party meant, and as soon as he flicked his sleeve robe, a Qiankun bag flew out: "Look at it, these are enough?"

The black-robed old man took it, his eyes swept away, the number was not wrong, although 100 million was a lot, but for Ye Feng, it was still a drop in the bucket.

The black-robed old man had a satisfied look on his face.

"This senior bid 100 million yuan, is there anything higher?"

For a moment, everyone fell silent, whether it was the palace robe nun just now or the black-robed old man, they were all silent.

100 million is more than they can bear, and even if they don't want to, they are powerless.

"Okay, since there is none, then this statue belongs to this senior"

"Wait. ”

As soon as the auctioneer's voice fell, the black-robed old man spoke.

"Why, doesn't this fellow Daoist still have to make a bid?"

The auctioneer was overjoyed, and the higher the price of the item, the more beneficial it would be for him.

"The old man won't bid, but I want to know, today's auction, what's going on, all the items have fallen into the hands of immortal cultivators, and we demon cultivators haven't gained anything, is there anything wrong with this?"

The old man in the black robe just finished speaking, d3();

"That's right, Xianwu City is obviously our territory, what are those monks doing here?"

"And he took everything away, doing this, but looking down on our demon cultivators?"

Unlike other worlds, in the Panlong Realm, the strength of demon cultivators is very strong.

And the relationship between demon cultivation and immortal cultivation has never been very good.

And the words of the black-robed old man became the fuse, and all the materials and treasures in today's auction were bought by the immortal cultivators, which made the demon cultivators very unhappy.

At this time, they began to make noise.

"Where there is anything greasy, the auction price is higher, and the store doesn't care whether the final bidder is a monk or a demon cultivator. ”

Seeing the surging emotions of the crowd, the auctioneer was also slightly panicked.

"Don't listen to his nonsense, it must be that this shop is colluding with immortal cultivators to bully our demon cultivators, and we can't let them take away the things!"

"That's right, the immortal cultivator got out of Xianwu City, you are not welcome here. ”

Ye Feng's brows furrowed, he had participated in countless auctions, and he had really never seen anyone dare to make trouble, generally behind the auction, there was a strong backstage, these guys, aren't they afraid of death?

Rumble!

As soon as this thought flashed, a rumbling popping sound suddenly came into the ears, and the entire stone hall was trembling, it wasn't that someone here did it, the vibration came from the ground, could it be that something happened in Xianwu City?

Ye Feng was slightly stunned, and then released his divine sense.

I saw that the halo of the entire city was flickering, and all kinds of magic weapons were flying vertically and horizontally, and it turned out to be the monks and demon cultivators in the city who were fighting.

Ye Feng didn't know what was going on, but the situation in front of him was obviously unfavorable for the monks, this was the base camp of demon cultivators, and the number of masters on the other side far exceeded that of immortal cultivators.

Every immortal cultivator will face the siege of several demon cultivators, and the screams will come and go, and many people will fall before they can figure out what is going on.

How could a monk and a demon cultivator suddenly fight?

There must be some conspiracy here.

Of course, what is here, Ye Feng is not interested in knowing, there is no good trouble, he can avoid as far as he can.

Ye Feng's figure flashed, and the person disappeared in place, and the next moment, he appeared on the auction.

No matter what happened, that statue must be taken down by himself, his right hand had already been grabbed like it, but the spiritual power in the void fluctuated.

A crescent-like sword suddenly shook the void and slashed down, slashing like him.

This change happened in an instant, but Ye Feng's experience in fighting was so rich, such a sneak attack was ineffective for him, Ye Feng's right hand movement remained unchanged, and when the void of his right hand was raised, a sword appeared, which seemed to be slow and urgent, and suddenly pressed the sword to meet it.

The next moment, Ye Feng had already grasped the statue in his hand.

"Put things down!"

The sound of loud shouts came to his ears, and several demon cultivators had already killed him.

Ye Feng's eyes swept over, three first-line heavens, a monk in the peak period, as far as the situation of demon cultivation is concerned, the strength is not low. After all, if a demon cultivator wants to improve his strength, it can be said that the difficulty is even greater than that of an immortal cultivator.

But so what?

Winning the championship, in front of Ye Feng, it is almost like an ant.

As soon as he saw four blind guys blocking his way, Ye Feng was naturally in no mood to talk nonsense with them, and with a wave of his right hand, several dazzling sword lights flew out.

"You...... You're a human ......."

The frightened voice came to his ears, and Ye Feng no longer concealed his strength the moment he released the sword light.

All of a sudden, a terrifying coercion was overwhelming, and everyone who was enveloped felt suffocated.

Although the Panlong Realm is one of the top interfaces in the Immortal Realm, the existence of the Human Immortal Period is not something that can be seen everywhere.

Take pity on those demon cultivators who stand in the way. A frightened look appeared on his face just now, and the next moment, he was killed by Ye Feng, and even the Yuan Shen couldn't escape.

Then Ye Feng had already come to the auction table and put away the statue.

Now that he got what he wanted, Ye Feng didn't delay here anymore, and flew towards the ground with a green mang.

"Boom ......"

A popping sound reaches the ears. Now. The entire Immortal Martial City has been beaten to the ground.

Ye Feng didn't know why the monk and the demon cultivator suddenly broke out into such a huge conflict, but even if they died together, what did it have to do with him?

Regardless of his conspiracy or trickery, as long as it has nothing to do with him, Ye Feng will not meddle in his affairs.

......

A year later, the Extreme Yin Sect was located.

As a first-class sect, the Extreme Yin Sect should not have any trouble.

However, in the past half a year, the Extreme Yin Sect has encountered a lot of trouble.

The largest gathering place for demon cultivators is also their holy place.

Xianwu City was attacked by monks. was razed to the ground, and in a moment, the monks were killed and injured countless times, how could such a grudge be easily resolved?

Although above the surface. It is a grudge between demon cultivators and monks, but in this Zhongzhou region, the Extreme Yin Sect is dominant, so it is naturally indisputable that it has become the target of demon cultivators!

In all fairness, although the demon cultivator has embarked on the road of cultivating immortals by tricks, in terms of strength, there is still a big gap with the monks.

However, Xianwu City, the strength of demon cultivation is the strongest among many countries.

Although it still didn't compare with the immortal cultivators, just dealing with the Extreme Yin Sect could still cause it a lot of losses.

Ants bite and kill elephants, and in just half a year, the Extreme Yin Sect has lost thousands of immortal cultivators. Although most of them are low-level disciples, there are also many first-tier heavens and even the existence of the peak period.

Of course, compared to the scale of the Extreme Yin Sect, it is far from hurting the muscles and bones.

However, the sudden loss of so many immortal cultivators is definitely not a good thing for any sect.

But so what? Who made them unlucky?

However, the immortal cultivators didn't swallow their anger, and the Demon Dao Sect couldn't tolerate sand in their eyes.

The Extreme Yin Sect has killed so many disciples. Furious. was also in their sphere of influence, and the demon cultivators were hunted on a large scale, so the conflict between the two sides suddenly broke out more intensely.

Ye Feng was in a cave in the Extreme Yin Mountain Range at this time.

He was very clear about the current situation.

This clash between monks and mortals was, to be sure, a bit strange, and it came too suddenly.

Ye Feng was in Xianwu City at the beginning, but how this conflict started, even he didn't figure it out.

If there is no conspiracy, he will not believe it.

However, who did this, Ye Feng still hasn't figured it out.

But once he looked through the classics, he found a little clue.

It is said to be millions of years ago. The War of the Three Realms began, and before that, the Demon World sent a large number of chess pieces to sow discord and fan the flames in the fairy world.

Could this have something to do with the Demon Realm?

Of course, all this is just his speculation, and there is not the slightest evidence.

Sowing discord is not just a demon Dao society, but also a hostile sect of the Extreme Yin Sect.

Ye Feng didn't continue to think about it, anyway, it wasn't himself who poured the fog, why did he bother thinking about these things?

The Extreme Yin Sect is in trouble, which is a good thing for itself.

Hunting and killing some more high-level immortal cultivators of the Extreme Yin Sect will be beneficial to their own contribution to the accumulation of sects.

This is the periphery of the Extreme Yin Mountain Range, and it is still 50,000 miles away from the main rudder of the Extreme Yin Sect.

However, Ye Feng has been here for more than half a month, but he has been lurking and has not done anything, he is waiting for an opportunity.

Suddenly, Ye Feng raised his eyebrows, as if he felt something, and looked up into the void.

About a thousand miles away, the sound of crackling continued, and the fluctuations of the aura spread far away.

I saw that in front of him, a light red streamer flickered, and behind him, several colorful lights chased wildly.

Ye Feng's divine sense swept over, and his expression couldn't help but move slightly, the opportunity finally came.

The opportunity could not be missed, Ye Feng's body immediately flashed, turned into an inconspicuous streamer, and flew outside.

The distance of more than 1,000 miles, with his retreat, naturally arrived in an instant.

However, in the middle of these breaths, the streamer was blocked by the streamer behind it.

It was a white-haired old man in his seventies, dressed in white, looking a little pale, this person's cultivation was not weak, and he looked like he was in the first line of heaven.

The cool aura emanating from him was obviously a monk of the Extreme Yin Sect.

After the light fell, there were two middle-aged people, and the appearance of these two middle-aged people was quite similar. If there is no mistake, there should be a blood relationship, and the three of them are demon cultivators.

"Yin and Yang, don't deceive people too much, now that you have returned to the helm of my Extreme Yin Sect, you still don't know each other and leave, what awaits you in a while is the end of your soul scattering!"

The voice of the white-robed old man came to his ears. However, there was a look of panic on his face.

"Old fellow, you are so easy to fool our brothers, although this is the Extreme Yin Mountain Range, but it is still far from the helm of your Extreme Yin Sect, we will destroy you, there is still enough time to leave, there is only one damned person, and that is you!"

When the white-robed old man heard this, his face was extremely ugly, but he knew in his heart that the other party was not bluffing.

In the face of two demon cultivators of the same level, he has no chance of winning, not to mention that this yin and yang are originally brothers, and they are naturally good at joint attacks.

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