Chapter 2382

"A millennium auction?"

Yang tianpo was moved.

Wang Zong nodded and then said with a bitter smile, "but there is a strange requirement in this auction, that is, only those who are strong in the cultivation of fairyland can go there. Of course, the strength of the Immortal Emperor is fully qualified to go."

"Can we go to the fairyland?"

Yang Tian is more moved.

"It's a bit interesting. It seems that the level of this auction is relatively high-end among the ethereal stars."

"It's not just high-end."

Wang Zong said excitedly, "it's the top class. All the five super Shenzong people will come."

However, when he finished his sentence, his face suddenly changed, and he said, "no, Lord Xiandi, in your capacity, if you go and get noticed by those people, there will be a lot of trouble."

"No harm!"

Yang Tian waved his hand and said, "if the Lord of the five gods doesn't do it, the emperor should be invincible."

And after saying this, he could not help but come up with the figure of xianling'er in his mind.

Then he turned a little black

Of course, this smelly woman is also one. She has been practicing for 30000 years, and she really can't stir up trouble.

However, if xianling'er knew what he thought, he would be crushed again.

In terms of her life span, 30000 years can only be regarded as just coming of age. Her blood is inherited from ancient times, and she is one of the top ten super demons.

But Wang Zong didn't know that the Immortal Emperor in front of him had just been beaten by a woman for three times. After hearing Yang Tian's words, his face was even more worshipful. Then he relaxed: "the Immortal Emperor is really powerful. In this way, you can rest assured that there are transactions everywhere in this ancient demon city before the auction, Let's go now. Maybe we'll get something unexpected. "

Yang Tian nodded, and then Wang zonghen told Lao Li and others to stay here. Then they changed a black robe with Yang Tian and went out of the door.

Wang Zong explained: "in order to prevent people from killing and looting here, everyone has changed into a unified black robe, so it won't attract people's attention."

Yang Tian's eyes looked at the street. It was true that there were many people with restrained breath. He put on black robes and covered his face.

They went to the ancient demon city near the auction, where there is an open space, dozens of miles around.

At the moment, the open space has been occupied by people, and there are at least tens of millions of people here.

Most of the people here are unable to enter the auction, so they stay here to buy and sell some natural materials and local treasures.

However, although the place looks prosperous, it is a bit messy, just like the vegetable market, with constant Hawking.

"Come and see, Tianlong cub. It's only eight thousand stone. Don't miss it when you pass by."

Yang Tian was a little curious when he heard that it was just a four legged snake.

"There is a remnant picture of the ancient ruins. It's just for sale. Its value is immeasurable. It's only 300000 sacred stones."

Yang Tian looks at the past curiously again, and his face is covered with black lines.

It's just like a child's graffiti map, and then it's old. How dare you sell 300000 God stones? Is that crazy?

However, what surprised him even more was that someone actually bought it.

He shook his head, and the divine sense swept at will. There was nothing worthy of his hand.

But there was some bargaining, but it made him look at each other with new eyes, such as the seller and the buyer.

Buyer: "how can I sell this sword?"

Seller: "this sword is an ancient magic sword. It has slaughtered immortals and demons, and its edge is unmatched. It is more powerful than the emperor's sword. Although it has been severely damaged, its value is immeasurable. If you really want it, I'll bear to give up my love and take away the stone."

Buyer: "sell a thousand God stone or not."

Seller: "how much?"

Buyer: "a thousand!"

Seller: "deal."

Buyer: "Damn, it's too much."

Yang Tian

He shook his head, then took Wang Zong to the center of the gathering place.

Some of the things on the edge really didn't enter his eyes.

However, just as Yang Tian was about to leave, he suddenly found that when he came to a stall, Emperor Zun's sword trembled slightly. He seemed very excited.

Yang Tian suddenly a Leng, and then frowned, stopped, carefully looked at the booth.

It seems that the stall is not big. The owner of the stall is an elderly rickety old man with weak breath. It is obvious that he has suffered a heavy blow.

Yang Tian squatted down and chose at will.

Wang Zong on one side frowned.

"My Lord, we'd better go to the center of the trading place. All the things traded here are used by ordinary people."

Yang Tian didn't pay attention to him. There were really not many things worthy of his attention, but he had to have more snacks to be excited about the emperor's sword. After all, it seems that emperor Zun Shenjian is so excited to remind him to stay for the first time. There are only seven or eight items in this stall, such as a rusty broken sword, an ancient bow that has lost its luster and broken its bowstring, and an ancient tripod with a missing corner... These things don't have any breath, even the spirit tools are inferior. Yang Tian is acutely aware that these things are made of extraordinary materials and have a long history, which can be traced back to ancient times, even ancient times. This is to let Yang Tian's face show some surprised looks, slightly squinting eyes. The owner of this stall has some abilities. Although these things have lost their value, they can be taken out, which naturally proves that he is extraordinary. Finally, when Yang Tian's palm touched an ancient book, Emperor Zun's excitement became more obvious. It seems that Shenjian is attracted by this ancient book. Yang Tian picked up the ancient book, poked away the dust and found three big characters engraved on it. Wu Jian Pu! Yang Tian wanted to open it, but the old man's voice was hoarse and said, "little friend, this ancient book can't be read at will." Words fall, a thin palm out, will Yang Tian block. Yang Tian picked eyebrow to see him one eye, under the black robe is a pair of muddy eyes, the complexion is pale, without any blood color, as if the time is coming“ oh How can I read it? " Yang Tian asked“ You need to buy it. " The old man's voice was calm. When he finished this sentence, he coughed a few more times, with a faint trace of blood flowing out. Wang Zong frowned and said angrily: "it's just a broken book. If you don't read it, how can you know whether it's worth buying?"“ It's not worth it. I don't want to buy it. " The old man's voice was not urgent, which made Wang Zong more angry. He took out a thousand God stones from the storage space and threw them in front of the old man. He snorted angrily, "I give you more alms. Don't change them." However, the old man shook his head and said, "take it, it's not enough!"“ Do you want to find fault? " Wang Zong's face flushed with anger. When he was about to make a move, he was stopped by Yang Tian. He looked at the old man and asked, "how to trade?" The old man's voice was hoarse and said, "a top-quality God pill."“ What? " Yang Tian has not yet opened his mouth, but Wang Zong is angry. He stared at the old man and said angrily, "old man, are you going to rely on the old to sell the old? A broken ancient book, do you want to exchange for a top-quality God pill“ I don't want to say that for the third time, I didn't force you to buy it. " With that, his old eyes looked at Yang Tian and asked, "little friend, I bought it with my life. What do you think of the price?" Yang Tian gave a faint smile and then said, "it's reasonable!"“ What? " Wang Zong heard Yang Tian's words, and suddenly became petrified. "My Lord, you are... This old thing is in the lion's mouth. What's the value of a top-quality God's elixir? This ancient book is a bit dilapidated. How can it be worth a top-quality God's elixir?" But Yang Tian ignored Wang Zong's obstruction and took out a top-quality God Dan and threw it to the old man. Although he plundered the temple of the God King of Jiuyou star, he had only three elites in his hand. I swallowed one when I restored my cultivation. Now I give one to the old man, and only the last one is left“ Xiaoyou is really a pleasant person. " The old man took a look at the Shendan, and then confirmed the grade of the Shendan. Then he put away his thin palm and let Yang Tian read it.