Chapter 913

Facing the accusation of divine bird, ye QingHan can only turn his eyes.

"Well... It's also a collection when you put it there. It's good to sell it." ye QingHan said helplessly.

"You owe me a strong sect door!" the divine bird snorted coldly.

Ye QingHan twitched at the corners of his mouth and was speechless.

The chaotic giant god of Zuntian auction house smiled bitterly. Unexpectedly, these people also know the goods. The only one who doesn't know the goods is ye QingHan.

"The auction house is worthy of this. The treasure is indeed obtained halfway. I have no time to publicize it. I swear by the reputation of my ancestors that there is no lie. If you are not satisfied, you can bid by yourself. We all know the bottom. As long as you can bid higher than the auction house and get the chaotic source to the auction house within a month, the treasure is still yours. If it is more than one There is not enough chaos for months, and the auction house won't argue with you. It's just that the original price belongs to the auction house, "the strong man deliberated.

Now everyone's face looks a little better, but when the auction house also bids, what price does this thing have to call?

Ye QingHan whispered at the corners of his mouth. Some of them didn't want to sell, but they couldn't say it. If they didn't sell, they might offend the auction house to death.

Now the auction house gives in and allows empty bidding, but knowing the root and the bottom, the auction house can guess at least seven or eight points. Even if there are, whether they are willing to take out those divine sources or not. No one dares to offend the auction house and turn the price to a very high level but doesn't buy it.

"Well, those who are interested in participating in the bidding of talisman biography all write the ideal highest price in their hearts. The highest will get the rest eliminated, so as not to hurt everyone's harmony? How?" the chaotic giant god of Zuntian auction house thought for a moment and proposed to auction with secret guess price to reduce the conflict.

"That's a good idea, I agree." TIANYAO violent bear nodded and agreed immediately.

Knowing that he could not stop the auction of talisman biography, ye QingHan lay on his chair to watch the play. The price of this kind of secret auction is still good for him. If he only gave everyone a chance to make a price, he would show his bottom line. The price must be more than 500 pieces of the best chaotic divine source.

Soon, those who wanted to participate in the bidding began to secretly think about the highest price they could afford. Some sects and forces began to work together to win the treasure.

There was a dead silence in the hall. They all stared at the main boxes, but ignored that there was an old man in the hall who began to pick up his pen, but he exuded a faint smell, which made people blurred their sight and despised his numbers.

Ye QingHan was quite surprised because the energy contained in the old man was so introverted. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have noticed him at all.

A very low-key old man, it seems that his cultivation is definitely a chaotic giant god, and his real combat power is probably the strongest.

Ye QingHan whispered to himself. Yu Guang never left the old man.

After a joss stick, the giant god of the auction house came out of the background, took a piece of parchment in his hand, looked at the people and said, "this seat has always been fair. When all the papers are collected, I don't look at their figures. The first announcement is the price given by the auction house, and then announced your figures. If the auction house is eliminated, it will never covet the legend of talismans."

Whew, whew, whew——————

A golden awn shot continuously from the main boxes, all of which were parchment, wrapped by divine power, and could not see the numbers.

The blue demon took away the paper, a total of eight, which means that at least eight forces participated in the bidding.

The old man in the hall got up and trembled slightly. It was already late in the evening and sent the parchment to the blue demon. At the moment of turning around, everyone's nose was sour, as if they saw the evolution history of the times and the vicissitudes of life.

Ye QingHan looked at the old man's wrinkled face, like bark, and his heart trembled.

Ye QingHan can see the excitement and awe in the old man's eyes. He really cares about this inheritance, not its potential value.

"Is this the descendant of Fuzong?" ye QingHan whispered to himself.

At this time, the giant god of the auction house opened the parchment and said in a deep voice, "the price given by the auction house is 835 pieces of the best chaotic divine source!"

"Wow! The auction house is really forthright!"

"How many years will it take to accumulate more than 800 pieces of the best chaotic divine source?"

People exclaimed that ye QingHan's heart was twitching. After so many years, he had seen two best products and two ordinary gods. The auction house was able to take out so many chaotic gods. It can be imagined how rich the auction house is!

In the Shengzong box, primitive Daotian looked at the giant god of the auction house, facing the paper directly at them, saw the numbers, and couldn't help sighing decadent.

Hey——————

Many people sigh at the same time, knowing that they have no chance this time.

But ye QingHan found that the old man in the hall showed a faint smile and knew that the price of 835 yuan would never win.

"The price given by TIANYAO is 795 yuan."

"The price given by Pan's pulse is 803 yuan."

"The price given by Zhuxian hall is 810 yuan."

"The price given by the original saint is 600 yuan."

……

……

The blue demon announced one by one. So far, it is still the highest in the auction house!

But the next moment, the blue demon's face changed because she saw a set of data.

"Fu Longzun, bid 890 yuan!"

Boom!

The auction house was in an uproar. The auction house was eliminated by a very strange name.

The giant god of the auction house changed his face slightly and looked at the old man in the hall with some dignity in his eyes.

"The highest price is the Dragon Master..." with a wipe of the blue demon's jade hand, he set all the parchment in the air, which made everyone see clearly, indicating that there was no fraud.

The old man trembled slightly and was very excited. His sunken eyes shed two lines of muddy tears. He said hoarsely, "I am a descendant of the Fu clan. Although the Fu clan has existed in name, it still exists after all. The legend of the most precious Fu books of the Fu clan disappeared. I don't know how many centuries. Now it appears again, I finally fulfilled the wishes of my ancestors. Thank you for letting me."

Ye QingHan didn't feel it a pity to return the property to its original owner. This inheritance should be in the hands of the inheritor, not used to plan interests.

"Taoist friend, Fuzong has disappeared for so many years, and must have lost his address? If you can trust my auction house, you might as well cooperate with my auction house. We are willing to strongly support your school to rebuild your school and achieve the glory of chaotic Fuzong." the giant god of the auction house immediately proposed.

"The orthodoxy is still there. Otherwise, how can I come up with so many chaotic gods? However, thank the auction house for letting me return to Zong Zhibao. If I don't dislike it, I am naturally willing to cooperate with the auction house and hope that this inheritance will not be broken." the old man nodded solemnly. He knew what the auction house wanted. Of course, it wanted to form a lot of talismans, However, the early Fuzong was very weak and the flesh was not strong enough. It needed a strong force to support it.

"Hahaha, it's easy to say. My auction house is willing to give out the source of chaos, guard the strong, and give some territory to your clan." the giant god of the auction house generously promised that this is a win-win cooperation!

"It's easy to say. We'll talk about it later." the old man nodded immediately.

The people of Fu Zong came out, and others lost their name if they wanted to fight again, so they were silent one after another.

The day passed, and the auction was far from over. At least ten final treasures were not auctioned. Everyone shook their heads and left, waiting for tomorrow's auction.

The blue demon kept looking at ye QingHan and smiled.

Ye QingHan also nodded and walked to the blue demon. They had their own thoughts.