"There are hundreds of residual pictures hidden in Zhou Tian Shen's collection?"
Ye Han's eyes suddenly burst into light.
Zhoutian Divine Treasure is one of the nine great Divine Treasures.
In the past, Ye Han didn't understand how special the Nine Great Gods were, but he had come into contact with Wu Wudi.
In the battle with Wu Wudi, Ye Han gave up chasing Wu Wudi at the last moment and only chose to take away a drop of his opponent's blood essence because of the pressure of the talisman in Wu Wudi's body.
That magical talisman could inflict absolutely heavy damage to Ye Han and even threaten his life.
Wu Wudi is a master who has obtained one of the Nine Divine Treasures, so he has that kind of talisman.
Among the nine great treasures, apart from the real divine talisman, there must be other things.
It would be nonsense to say that Ye Han has no interest in the Nine Divine Treasures.
"Have the hundreds of residual pictures been sold?"
Ye Han frowned and poured his will into the token in his hand.
He discovered that the voice of Miss Die'er in the token came from three days ago. At that time, he was fully engaged in retreat and did not know it.
"Mr. Zi, you are finally out!"
In a moment, Miss Die'er's voice came: "The hundreds of residual pictures have not been auctioned yet, they are still under bidding."
"Yeah?"
Ye Han said: "When will the auction end?"
"Mr. Zi, those residual pictures will be auctioned tomorrow at the latest!"
Miss Dieer said again.
"very good!"
Ye Han responded, and then put away the token without saying anything else.
"It seems that times have changed, and with the emergence of various signs of the divine world, various changes have taken place in the cosmic sea, and the nine great divine treasures will be opened one after another!"
Ye Han murmured in his heart, and the next moment he walked towards the sky, heading into the distance.
Wherever Ye Han passed, countless eyes came to him.
"The descendant of Ye, he..."
"His realm? How could he be the Immortal Lord in his ninety-fifth calamity?"
The masters of various temples of light showed horror when they saw Ye Han's figure and sensed Ye Han's aura.
Immortal Lord Ninety-five Tribulations!
How exaggerated is this?
This kind of realm is certainly not top-notch when looking at the universe sea. After all, almost all the races in the universe have masters of this realm. Looking at the universe sea, there are more than one or two strong men in the Immortal Lord Hundred Tribulations.
However, a month ago, Ye Han was only the Immortal Lord for ninety-one calamities.
This is a little too outrageous.
The Immortal Master has reached the sky one step at a time over ninety calamities. Who can be like Ye Han, who can break through like eating and drinking?
"I've met the descendants of Ye!"
"I've met the Young Palace Master!"
Immediately, the masters from various temples of light handed over their hands and spoke in awe.
Some people call him the descendant of Ye, and some people call him the young hall master. Anyway, they all mean the same thing.
Vaguely, Ye Han even sensed that there were some ancient ancestor-level beings secretly observing him behind the peaks of the Temple of Light.
He smiled in his heart, didn't take it seriously, and even deliberately showed his current state.
I don’t know what the senior officials of the Temple of Light are thinking now?
Do they think that with the imprint initiation that day, they can use the nine ancient ancestors to control themselves?
That is impossible.
But no matter what, Ye Han didn't care anymore and had no worries.
He has risen, and the general trend is unstoppable. Sooner or later, the various high-level officials and ancestors of the Temple of Light must recognize the reality and bow their heads completely.
As his thoughts changed, Ye Han left the Temple of Light.
After unfolding the wings of heaven, the speed instantly reached the limit.
Every time the wings flap, they are not even moving forward in the cosmic sea, but moving directly, even like teleportation, turning into afterimages, traveling tens of millions of miles in a single thought.
The vast sea of the universe is not small, but Ye Han's speed has now reached the limit, and he has reached the Zhutian Tower in just a hundred breaths.
"Does this guest want to participate in the auction?"
Someone in Zhutian Tower saw Ye Han appearing and immediately spoke.
Ye Han showed a look of surprise, and then realized that he had not changed his face or hidden his identity this time.
But nothing matters now.
Ye Han is now a master of arts and bold, and no longer needs to deliberately hide his edge.
The Zhutian Tower's token was immediately taken out and his will entered it: "Miss Die'er, come out and pick me up!"
But in a moment, the girl Die'er had already walked out of Zhutian Tower.
Seeing the token in Ye Han's hand and looking around, a look of uncertainty appeared in her eyes.
"What, you don't recognize me anymore?"
Ye Han said calmly.
"Zi...are you Mr. Zi?"
Miss Die'er spoke hurriedly and became cautious.
"Take me in!"
Ye Han nodded.
"Yes, Mr. Zi!"
Miss Die'er nodded in response and quickly brought Ye Han in.
Going all the way, we soon arrived at the main hall deep in the Zhutian Tower.
Different from the past, in addition to the five elders of Zhutian Tower, there is also an extremely young woman in this hall today.
This young woman has an ordinary face, but she exudes a mysterious aura. It seems that there is an ancient seal guarding her body, making it impossible for people to sense the true realm and background of this woman.
However, all her concealment was in vain in front of the Immortal Soul Realm of Immortal Master Ye Han, who was in the Hundred Tribulations Realm.
"Immortal Lord Ninety-nine Tribulations?"
Ye Han showed a strange look, a little unbelievable.
Immortal Lord Ninety-nine Tribulations is definitely a peerless master in the Universe Sea.
After all, masters of the Immortal Master's Hundred Tribulations are still quite rare, and most of them are in seclusion, self-proclaimed, and will not be born easily.
While Ye Han was sizing up this woman, several people here were also sizing up Ye Han.
The five supreme elders of Zhutian Tower were not surprised when they saw Ye Han's face, but his expression became much more complicated.
From the beginning, they had of course understood that the "Zi Chongxiao" they had been doing business with was definitely not his real name, and his identity and origins were also hidden.
After a few breaths of silence, the woman in front of her stretched out her arm, revealing her slender hands, and said with a smile: "Should I call you Zi Chongxiao or Ye Han?"
"Of course Ye Han!"
Ye Han spoke calmly, stretched out his hand and shook the woman's hand.
boom! ! !
The moment the two shook hands, Ye Han's body trembled.
A roaring sound appeared in the body.
He felt that the origin of his physique was violently shaking, and there was actually a sign of being aroused.
"Huh? What's going on?"
Ye Han suddenly showed a strange look, and was shocked and confused.
The woman in front of her seemed to have also changed at this moment. Miaoman's body shook, and a hint of shock immediately appeared on her ordinary face.
Then, the woman took her hand back instantly as if she was electrocuted.
She looked at Ye Han and said: "It turns out that the person who has been cooperating with our Zhutian Tower is actually Ye Han, the successor of the Temple of Light!"
Ye Han's face was of course not unfamiliar to her, nor were the five supreme elders in front of her. On the day of the inheritance ceremony of the successors of the Temple of Light, countless forces in the Universe Sea sent experts to watch, and the Zhutian Tower did not exception.
