Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 1459: One-armed
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A thrilling auction ended. The scene sighed was endless, especially Ye Chen. Thousands of peeping glances at God ’s consciousness were attempting to break his identity, but it was not a success.
This also includes the Great Saint of God Clan. Their peeping consciousness makes no disguise, so that God Clan has lost such a big face after eating, but he is not sure who the other person is.
Ye Chen was stared and covered with hair, and he wanted to turn his head away, but the problem was that Xiao Ding had to wait for the auction to end before taking it away, and he had to wait honestly.
He is gratified that Zhou Tian's evolution is still very competitive, as long as he does not disclose the opportunity without permission, it is not Great Saint level, even the ordinary Quasi Emperor, it is difficult to break his identity.
On the stage, the old man in charge of the auction took the small magic tripod and turned over and took out another thing.
This is a red killing sword, although it is sealed, but the sound of the sword is terrifying. The overflowing 'Sword Qi' is cold and dead. Once the seal is unlocked, its power is destroyed.
At this time, the eyes of the people present were all drawn away, and all eyes were bright, especially the old guys, the breath became sharp, as if they knew the red sword, and they knew that the sword was extraordinary.
"Old Ancestor, what's the origin of that sword." I don't know the so-called young cultivator. They all looked at their parents, their faces turned pale, and the whole body was cold and sweated by the red sword 'Sword Qi'.
"Tiancan Divine Sword." The old guys did not skimp on the introduction. "The predecessor was an Quasi Emperor sword. According to ancient legend, it can't drink more than one Quasi Emperor blood."
"This ... so scary." The young cultivator shuddered and his face paled.
"The ancient city of Donghuang is so courageous that even swords of this level have been auctioned." The elders cultivator have sighed tongues, "It seems that this is the right time to come."
"His name is Tiancan, Great Saint-grade sword." In the discussion, the old man of Hefa opened his mouth and hung the red sword in midair. "Forged by Chilian Xianjin, the base price is five million yuan."
He He's old man's words are down, and it is convenient for someone to bid. It is a weak Great Saint cultivator, which adds five million source stones at a stretch, and the tone is majestic.
It's just that he wasn't the only one who saw the extraordinary sword that day. Many of the Great Saint grades present were all savage, how could they easily give up, and bidding bids came one after another.
So much so, just a few moments before and after, a bit of fairy sword was shot at a high price of 50 million yuan, and even a lot of Holy Land God Son also participated, and the auction was extremely hot.
Here, Ye Chen sat quietly and stared at the fairy sword. He could see the remnant hegemony that day. It was not his Chi Xiao that could be compared. The Great Saint sword was too fierce.
Of course, he did not participate in the bidding, he did not want it, but after shooting the little magic tripod, he did not have so much money, and that day, the residual **** sword, not 90 million can not be shot.
"If you want, you can subsidize you!" Dan Zun Dian elegant room, Hongchen Xue smiled voice transmission.
"Forget it." Ye Chen shook his head gently. "My tripod is good. Greed is not a good thing."
"You in my memory, this is not the case." Hongchen Xue chuckled with a chin in his hand, "In my memory, Ye Chen is a shame for the baby."
"You are boring." Ye Chen glanced at the top, and there was a black line on his forehead.
"嘁." Hongchen Xue disagrees, "This is what you don't want, no wonder I don't borrow it."
"No useless uselessness." Ye Chen immediately changed the topic. "I heard that the treasures auctioned by Donghuang Ancient City are an ancient treasure map. You will know this before you come."
"I also heard, I don't know if it's true or false." Hongchen Xue shrugged his jade shoulders, "but even if it's a treasure map, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with us. Every one billion yuan, I didn't think about it."
"I see it." Ye Chen faintly said, glancing at the God Clan, the Phoenix and the demon clan, there are these three giant engines, and no one is fighting.
"Children, can you come to the harem for a narration." Suddenly, a lingering word came into his ears, and he couldn't find the source, only the gentle words, but an old man.
Ye Chen Meiyu wrinkled slightly, glanced at the people present, and glanced at the old man of Hefa, who presided over the auction. It was definitely not them. It must be an old senior of Donghuang Ancient City.
After hesitating for two or three seconds, he finally got up, bypassed the venue, and went straight to the apse.
The guards of the harem were not blocked. He walked all the way unimpeded and stepped into a light gate.
When you look at it, it ’s a strange place, but it ’s a secluded garden, full of green fairy bamboos and exotic flowers and grasses, and the misty clouds, the Tiny World is like a happy place on earth.
In the depths covered by bamboo, he saw a one-armed old man in plain clothes sitting at a stone table and making tea, just like an amiable grandfather, but a Quasi Emperor.
"Little guy, come and sit down." The one-armed old man smiled gently, and a Quasi Emperor was filled with a cup of tea for the junior Ye Chen. "Taste the old and cooked tea."
"I don't know what happened to the older generation calling the younger generation." Ye Chen sat down and took a sip of tea lightly, looking at the one-armed old man tentatively. The tea was plain, just as he returned to the original.
"Who are you?" The one-armed old man smiled and looked at Ye Chen kindly.
"My ancestors." Ye Chen responded immediately, and the ecstasy and his guess were generally the same. This one-armed old man is not a normal Quasi Emperor. He must have seen his true face before calling him.
"Six Taoists, there is a holy body." The one-armed old man smiled lightly, and there were still memories of the vicissitudes of his old eyes. In addition to these expressions, there was a little comfort.
"Predecessors know my ancestors?" Ye Chen laughed and looked at the one-armed old man again.
"My arm was cut by your ancestors." The one-armed old man looked at his left arm.
"I ... cut by my ancestors?" Ye Chen was stunned for a while, and failed to react.
"If it weren't for the old, it was mostly dead." The one-armed old man shook his head and smiled.
"Ji Dao Imperial Soldier?" Ye Chen almost urinate in shock. A Quasi Emperor was cut with one arm while holding the Imperial Soldier. How terrifying is the power of the six Dao?
"Jidao Emperor Soldiers, what kind of existence was actually broken by your family's six ancestors." The one-armed old man smiled with ancient awe, both to the emperor soldiers and to Liudao.
"The emperor soldiers are all broken." Ye Chen swallowed hard, then subconsciously pointed to the void, "The elder soldier in the mouth of the senior is the broken silver sword?"
"Exactly." The one-armed old man exhaled deeply, his awe in his eyes was even better.
"I am a good girl." Ye Chen licked dry lips. I didn't know if I heard it. I was shocked! How fierce he is in the future, the imperial soldiers can be disabled.
"Everyone calls that God of War Xingtian is the first person under Heavenly Emperor. Old men can see that if God of War Xingtian is still alive, he may not have fought six battles." The one-armed old man was scared.
"It is undeniable that I ... my ancestor Temper is big ... bigger." Ye Chen subconsciously wiped a cold sweat, and some were not calm, only feeling that all the body was chilling.
He doubted the purpose of this one-armed old man calling him, he cut one arm and broke the emperor soldier, this is hatred! Can't find Liu Dao, is he looking for his juniors to vent his anger?
Can't help, he has an impulse to turn his head around, but he quickly dismissed it. This is the ancient city of Donghuang, where the imperial soldiers suppressed it. With his cultivation, he could not escape.
At this moment, he still has some regrets in his heart, so he should ask in advance, and he should not confess the relatives of Liu Dao. This is good. The sin you created, all the retribution of his mother is on me.
The one-armed old man seemed to see the thoughts of Ye Chen, and immediately smiled, "Everything is just a matter of time and old things, even if there is a grudge with your ancestors, old age will never involve his descendants."
"This ... this is good." Ye Chen sneered, but I don't know what happened and wanted to turn around.
"The ancient city of Donghuang is about to proclaim itself, and there is something old. If the young friend sees your ancestor in his life, give it to him." The one-armed old man brushed his hand and took out a ancient scroll. "Do not open it." >
"Should this ancient scroll be sealed with a killing technique!" Ye Chen got up and took the ancient scroll, whispering in his heart, if it was handed over to six, it would be hit on the spot if it was not guaranteed.
"With his strength, non-Heavenly Emperor can't suppress it." The one-armed old man seemed to see the thoughts of Ye Chen again, and he couldn't help but smile. "And rest assured, old age is not to harm him."
"I think too much about my juniors." Ye Chen put ancient scroll in his arms, and then rubbed his eyes constantly. After having glanced at ancient scroll before, he was shaken by immortal eyes.
Seeing Ye Chen like this, the one-armed old man smiled and didn't speak. He only drank tea quietly, and occasionally glanced at Ye Chen. The old eyes shone with deep meaning. Xu was aware of something.
Ye Chen will also come, always pouring tea for the one-armed old man, maybe the old man is happy, and he can reward him with something. He is Quasi Emperor, and he never lacks treasures.
However, he really thought too much. The one-armed old man obviously didn't mean that. He drank from one cup to another, silently, and had no posture to reward his baby.
Ye Chen coughed and got up. It ’s right to think about it. Your ancestors removed an arm and it ’s good not to ask you to settle the bill. What kind of bicycle would you like, ah, baby.
I do n’t know when I saw the goods and got up. I left the old man ’s left arm unchecked before he left. The old man ’s arm was strangely lost. With his Quasi Emperor training, he could n’t gather his arms , Or six swords in the past were too domineering.
After he left, someone in the small bamboo forest came again. It was a magnificent white-haired woman, whose coat was swaying like a sacred mortal mortal.
Strangely, her eyes were blind. She covered her beautiful eyes with a strand of white silk, tied it in the white hair behind her head, tied a beautiful bow, and fluttered with the wind.
"Why let him go." The white-haired woman said lightly, her words were cold, and her tone was majestic. "You might have forgotten the old grudges, or are you afraid of those six."
"The grievances of the ancestors should not affect the descendants." The one-armed old man smiled lightly. "In the past, he cut my arm and discarded your eyes. There is a cause for the accident.