The Imperial Master paid the entrance fee and led several people into the auction house.

 In the center is the auction table.

 There were casual cultivators sitting around and in the center of the lobby, some wearing masks, and some using cloaks to cover their bodies.

The view from the attic is excellent, with carved railings and flying gauze. You can faintly see the little maid standing beside the gauze.

 “The positions in the attic are reserved for all the noble families.”

“Over there, it’s said to be True Lord Yaoguang. One of the only three remaining True Lords.”

“This is the location of the demon world. According to outside rumors, the demon king has not appeared in the world for many years.”

The atmosphere in Hehuan Palace was gloomy. The owner of Jinhuan Palace opened the curtain and revealed his true appearance.

"I heard that the true king is already half a god. For some reason, he has never ascended."

Then he pointed to the place where countless beauties were standing by the window: "Over there is the Palace Master of Hehuan Palace."

Xie Yuzhou whispered in Lu Chaochao's ear: "Is this your best friend? Collecting your relics everywhere?"

“It seems that the Master of Hehuan Palace and God Yaoguang are good friends...” Xie Yuzhou muttered softly.

 Lu Chaochao nodded dullly.

Looking like he doesn’t want to mention the past anymore.

 But as she thought about it, she shut up angrily.

 After a while, a beautiful little girl walked out on the stage. The little girl is eloquent and somewhat clever.

Lu Chaochao frowned and thought: "I have a friend named Yao Guang."

 “Two hundred thousand spiritual stones!” The price is getting higher and higher, but everyone is looking at the location upstairs. Yaoguang and Hehuan Palace have not taken action yet.

“When we met for the first time, she told me that she and Yao Guang were brothers and that we should never treat her as a girl.”

 “A mediocre painting without any divine attributes.”

Lu Chaochao looked suspicious. Did they break up?

As he was talking, he heard a noise in the distance.

At the 600,000 mark, Yao Guang’s clear voice said: “One million spiritual stones!”

 Open means to dissipate.

 “Thirty thousand spiritual stones!”

“Palace Master, I heard that this auction is a portrait, painted by the sword master himself. It is the only one in the world. It has never been opened or seen.”

 What grudge do they have?

 “Not anymore.”

Yao Guang Shang Shen has a pure heart and few desires, but he also has inner demons? ?

“I was very happy to have many friends. But she always compares with me and imitates me! She is a good learner!”

Xie Yuzhou secretly glanced at the woman who was leaning on the step, revealing her white jade wrists. She was so beautiful that nothing could be compared.

“I have traveled around the world and have some connections with him. I once regarded him as a close friend.”

"result…"

Lu Chaochao waved his hands lightly and shook his head slightly.

 “Yes.” The little maid standing beside him nodded in agreement.

 Lu Chaochao frowned slightly.

“Legend has it that they were close friends a thousand years ago, but now it’s hard to tell.”

 “What, is the worry-free grass useless to you?”

 Xie Yuzhou was puzzled.

“Now, here’s our first auction item.”

“She’s a nice person, but she likes to pretend and is a bit fake.” Lu Chaochao touched his chin.

 Xie Yuzhou was surprised that there were still people whom Lu Chaochao disliked?

Lu Chaochao lowered his voice and whispered in Xie Yuzhou's ear: "Humph, despite her pretty face, she is actually... very pretentious!" She didn't know how to describe it.

 The man's face is like a crown jewel, and his eyes are like stars, but his eyes are so cold that people dare not approach him.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he spoke, the monk next to him looked shocked: "Nonsense!"

 On the stage.

"Zhenjun, there is no room upstairs." The steward made a bitter face. Sure enough, Yaoguang Zhenjun and Hehuan Palace were fighting to the death.

"This auction item is a spiritual stone!" The woman smiled brightly. A spiritual stone is not contempt for the sword master.

He Huan Gong Jin Huan held the wine glass in her hand, her eyes turning with a hint of disdain.

  "Please, my true lord." He walked up the steps indifferently, ignoring everyone.

 “Sixty thousand!”

 Lu Chaochao was angry and resentful.

The spiritual stones were like broken stones in their mouths, which made Lu Chaochao cover his heart.

 “Two million!”

Lu Chaochao dozed off after hearing it. Near the end, he heard the woman smile and say: "The next auction item is a painting."

"One time when I was slaying a demon, I was injured due to my carelessness. She carried me down the mountain alone, her clothes and hair were so tired that she was sweating, and she didn't say a word."

“Prodigal son! They are all a group of prodigal sons. A broken painting costs millions? Why didn’t I see you helping me back then?”

 “They have a life-or-death relationship!”

 “Does anyone else want to increase the price?” until three times.

 “Four million, plus a top-quality worry-free grass!”

When everyone heard this, their mouths opened in horror.

The master of Hehuan Palace opened the curtain, revealing a beautiful face.

 “One hundred and twenty thousand spiritual stones!”

“Later, he met a girl named Jin Huan.”

 Xie Yuzhou, I always feel weird.

“She always wears similar clothes to me and uses similar hairpins, alas…”

 But, its value is immeasurable.

 After a while, several items were taken away.

 Everyone was talking a lot.

"If anyone is willing to exchange it, I would like to give you Xuan Dan as a gift." The man's voice was clear and crisp.

“A half-step **** can ascend as long as he defeats the inner demons, but the Yaoguang God has to suffer the calamity of the inner demons?”

The woman said with a smile on her face: "This painting was obtained by the God of Yaoguang."

 Women are not very skilled, but they are good at driving up prices and atmosphere.

  "What a stinking virtue! Who can show me such a stoic look? She's not here!"

“Sword Master, it seems he doesn’t want the world to open it.”

Everyone was in an uproar.

As soon as these words came out, someone next door said: "I'll change."

“Is this the Master of Hehuan Palace?”

Jin Huan played with the wine glass: "Get it at all costs!"

"But the precious thing is that it was painted by Zhaoyang Jianzun himself. Moreover, it will be destroyed when opened."

 Lu Chaochao? ? ?

impossible!

"Can I still lie to you? They have been fighting each other for thousands of years. Whenever they meet, they will fight to the death!" The others were quite embarrassed.

 Everyone was so shocked by that face that they couldn't recover.

“Welcome all the great masters to the auction. In this auction, there are rare treasures, relics of noble people, and elves that attract much attention.”

“However, apart from being a scholar, she is quite nice.”

 “Nine Turns of Resurrection Pill.”

The little girl from Hehuan Palace opened the curtain and said in a solemn voice: "One million and three hundred thousand!"

 Worry-free grass, which can get rid of inner demons, is a treasure that high-level monks can only hope for.

 “What are you pretending to be?” Xie Yuzhou looked confused.

As soon as Zhenjun Yaoguang went upstairs, he saw Palace Master Jinhuan wearing tulle opposite him, and he immediately shouted angrily: "Bad luck! Change the place!"

Zhenjun Yaoguang left without looking back. Everyone was overwhelmed by the momentum of the two powerful men and could not hold their heads up. These two men would fight each other when they met.

“Zhenjun Yaoguang is here! I guess he’s here for the Sword Master’s relics again. If there are Sword Master’s relics, he must be there!”

 The attendant brought the scroll to the tray, Yao Guang rubbed it with his hands, his eyes were gentle.

“Why does Lord Jinhuan have the face to mention me?”

 “There is no difference between you and me!” (End of this chapter)

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