Chapter 180 The whereabouts of the token

Style: Fantasy Author: Lonely and desertedWords: 3342Update Time: 24/01/12 19:19:17
Seeing this, the middle-aged man had no choice. They had never encountered such a huge transaction for a piece of spiritual stone since the auction house opened. He couldn't help but gritted his teeth and said: "In this case, let's prove our innocence. Please, everyone." Please bear witness."

In the box number five, Yan Liang shouted, "Okay, I believe no one here has seen ten thousand spiritual stones. Let's see it together today..."

As the middle-aged man walked towards the old man in the corner, everyone's attention was attracted to them.

Several invisible phantoms took the opportunity to slowly approach the auction house, taking every step carefully.

The middle-aged man came forward and clasped his fists and said, "Dear guest, please show me the spirit stones you used for bidding, or other items of equal value."

The old man looked at him slightly, then his lips opened slightly and then stopped. The middle-aged man was stunned immediately, and the expression on his face changed several times.

This was obviously what the old man said to him through the message, which made him very embarrassed but he did not dare to offend the other party. He rolled his eyes and said, "So you are that senior. With your cultivation, you No guarantee is required..."

Yanliang's original intention was to disrupt the order of the scene and attract everyone's attention, but at this moment he already knew that the old man would not be able to produce ten thousand spiritual stones, otherwise why would he send a message to make things difficult for the person in charge.

"This person can make the person in charge ignore the reputation of the auction house. He must be very powerful. It seems that my feeling is not wrong...A master who doesn't even have 10,000 spirit stones, is he doing it for the spirit stones or for him? What you think is a treasure? Or something else..."

Thinking of this, Yanliang suddenly laughed and said: "Haha, your Sanjiang Auction House is really good at acting. With such dirty methods, do you think that all of us are easy to bully?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man suddenly let out a cold snort, letting out a little breath, and a pressure of the Spirit King level immediately pressed on everyone in the field, "Humph, you are irritating me, I think you want to die. …”

Everyone at the scene was suddenly shocked. Those who expressed their opinions had cold sweat on their foreheads. They cupped their fists and saluted the old man and said: "I hope you will forgive me, senior, I don't know something..."

"I hope senior will calm down. The young ones are too blind to see Mount Tai..."

"I hope you won't care about me like a villain and treat me like a fart..."

"This aura... although it has not transcended the level of the Spirit King, it should still be retained. Otherwise, why would it make me feel uneasy?"

"He is hiding now because he is afraid of attracting the attention of other strong men. If I leave, he will probably chase me soon. In this case, I will use his plan..."

Yan Liang's eyes narrowed, and he rushed out of the box. He clasped his fist at the old man with some fear and said, "As a senior, I have nothing to say... Farewell..."

As he spoke, he walked quickly towards the outside of the auction house. The middle-aged man secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but the old man snorted coldly: "Stop, don't think you can get rid of it with this simple sentence." Old man?"

Yan Liang walked out of the auction venue quickly as if he hadn't heard anything. As soon as he left the auction venue, he quickly ran towards the west gate.

"Looking for death..." The old man chased after him. Seeing him escaping out of the city, he showed a sneer on his lips and followed him slowly.

Just after the old man left the auction house, several phantoms quickly performed the enchantment spell, and then the middle-aged man announced that he would seal up the octagonal token and leave it to the backstage for private delivery with the old man.

Several phantoms left quickly and then slowly dissipated, leaving only one that quickly rushed towards the south of the city.

Yanliang suddenly disappeared after leaving the city gate, and then a figure appeared several miles away and ran away desperately.

The old man took one step and reached two miles away. He looked at the figure and said with shining eyes: "This secret technique is really not simple. You really have a big secret hidden in you..."

While the two were chasing and escaping, a dark-skinned middle-aged man quickly headed south along the city wall.

A phantom was waiting a few miles away, handed him the Octagonal Token, and then slowly dissipated.

The old man chased the figure to the forest ten miles northwest, and saw the figure suddenly disappear after entering a big tree.

He looked around for a moment and then a cold light flashed in his eyes, "It's really a daydream to escape under my nose."

After saying that, he stepped into the void and took one step towards the east. He was three or four miles away. After a few breaths, he returned here and chased towards the west. Not long after, he chased towards the north again.

Dozens of miles away, the old man's face was ashen, "He actually has some tricks..."

After saying that, he pinched it with both hands, and an invisible wave quickly spread in all directions, reaching dozens of miles away in the blink of an eye.

Nearly twenty miles away in the south of the city, Yan Liang used his mind power to carefully observe the old man who was seventy or eighty miles away, and then sent a message to Luo Wuchen: "Step into the void for three or four miles with one step..."

Luo Wuchen's face was full of solemnity, "Stepping into the void is the sign of a strong person in the Spirit Emperor Realm. They can already use part of the power of heaven and earth, but fortunately he has just entered the Spirit Emperor Realm..."

Before he finished speaking, Yan Liang suddenly felt an invisible force sweeping over him. He couldn't help but raise his mouth slightly, "It's slower than expected. I've been waiting for a long time, just because I'm afraid you won't come..."

He then sent a message to Luo Wuchen: "He has tracked me, and we will proceed as planned..."

"I really underestimate you. With such means, I can't let you go..."

The old man hurriedly mobilized his spiritual power and chased towards the south. The speed was slightly improved, and he had reached about four miles in one step. Soon he saw the unhurried figure.

Iwayoshi seemed to feel something in his heart, and suddenly turned his head and looked behind him. When he saw the old man with his feet in the void, his face was full of panic, and he rushed forward with a sudden force on his feet.

The old man glanced at him lightly and said with a smile on his face: "Where else can you escape?"

After saying that, he stepped out three miles away, turned around and looked coldly at the panicked man below, and then began to slowly descend, "Are you going to catch me without any help, or do you want me to kill you with one palm?"

Yanliang simply stopped and asked with confusion: "Why are you chasing me so closely?"

"Tell me the secret you know and hand over the token, and I might be able to give you a treat."

"I know so many secrets of all kinds, I can't even tell them all in the last One Thousand and One Nights. What secrets do you want to know?"

The old man narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, "You ask questions knowingly, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

"If you want to kill me, you have already killed me. Why do you need to tell me so much..." Yanliang shook his head and suddenly asked: "If you want me to speak, then how many questions do you have to answer me, senior?"

The old man pondered for a while and nodded slightly, "Okay, can you ask?"

"The token just now was commissioned by the senior himself for auction. I think the senior has spent so much effort on more than one token. I just want to know how many tokens he has on hand? And where did he get them from?"

"I traveled around the world when I was young. When I came to Zhao State, I offended a local young master. I escaped from his pursuit and beheaded him. I got the first token with the word 'Northeast' and a breakthrough to the country. I did some research on Lingzong’s cultivation resources but didn’t get any useful information, so I didn’t take it to heart…”

The old man paused when he said this, as if he was slowly recalling the past, "Then more than twenty years ago, I accompanied my first wife to the south of the Wu Dynasty to visit relatives. As a result, I happened to encounter a local family who bullied my husband. At that time, the ninth level of the Ling Sect could not give up when it happened, so it uprooted that force, and thus obtained the 'South' card and the cultivation resources to be promoted to the Spirit King..."

Yanliang was shocked when he heard this, thinking that the other party really still had the token in his hand, and he always had great opportunities, so it would be very difficult to get it from him.

The old man was also observing the middle-aged man in front of him, "I have mentioned two tokens in a row. Shouldn't you also express some sincerity and talk about the token in your hand?"

"It's natural. I got a token with the word "East" from the Daliang Empire some time ago, but I didn't fight without any blood and didn't spend a penny. It was a gift from a noble person..."

"Oh, you are lucky. I still have a third token in my hand. When I got the second token, I felt that it was particularly destined for me. At that time, I was secretly inquiring about the whereabouts of the token. Counting. Years ago, I went on an expedition to the Northern Wind and Snow Kingdom and found another octagonal token with the word "North" in the ancient tomb of Emperor Yiling. I also obtained many elixirs and cultivation resources. Only then did I learn that it would take several years. Break through to the Spiritual Emperor realm."

Yan Liang was amazed when he heard this, "Senior, it is indeed a good opportunity. These three tokens have allowed you to practice from the great spiritual master to the spiritual sect realm, but why do you want to consign it to the Sanjiang Auction House for auction?"

"After I got the third token, I felt that this opportunity must belong to me. After I came out of seclusion a few days ago, I happened to meet a fortune teller who was in line with the way of heaven, so I asked him to tell me a fortune. Okay. Okay, I have answered clearly enough, now it’s time for me to ask you, do you know where this formation is located?”

At this point, Yanliang finally figured out the source of the old man's three tokens, and while he was calm, he was secretly worried. He hurriedly clasped his fists and said: "Senior, I'm not sure where my formation is, and this token is not to unlock the treasure, but it is extremely important to me. I hope senior can sell me the token in his hand. .”

As soon as these words came out, the old man's face was filled with anger, "I answered your question truthfully, but you are unwilling to answer mine truthfully. If you insist on seeking death, I won't mind sending you on your way immediately."

After saying this, the old man clapped out a palm. This palm seemed ordinary, but it formed a huge palm print with the power of wind and fire, and locked the void in this area.

Yan Liang only felt a huge force squeezing towards him from all directions, and his body had a faint feeling of being restrained and had to fight without mercy.

He hurriedly displayed his sixty-foot golden body, wielded the Wild Sword with both hands and swung it with all his strength. The shuttle arrow was shot out and then disappeared. The divine soul thorn that had been condensed with the power of the fifth-level initial divine soul also disappeared in a flash.

The hundred-foot-long gray and gold sword energy cut through the void, causing it to tremble continuously. The feeling of being restrained suddenly disappeared, and then the palm print was also split open by a sword.

The force of wind and fire also weakened, but it still charged forward. He rushed forward, resisting the huge impact of the force of wind and fire.

The divine soul stab arrived first, and the old man's face paled slightly. A turbulent wave arose in his divine soul. The spiritual power in his body exploded with all his strength without reservation. A wave of air struck in all directions, and the void suddenly tightened.

Then his pupils shrank suddenly, and he hurriedly clenched his hands, controlling the power of the void to tightly bind the shuttle arrow that suddenly appeared.

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