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After Guo Da finished speaking, he took out a piece of parchment and showed it to the others.

Everyone fell silent. They really had to think about it carefully at this moment!

After around ten breaths, the people below the stage started to whisper to each other. Although no one knew how powerful the last One Style Sword Style was, Guo Da's words about being able to create a sect was still very shocking to them.

It had to be known that the creation of a sect was not that simple. At the very least, one had to have something as an inheritance, and this One Style Sword Style could be considered an inheritance!

Just when everyone was considering what price they should offer, a man in room three said something to his companion in a low voice. He got up and left the room, avoiding everyone as he went backstage with a smile on his face.

He couldn't wait for the auction to end.

He thought to himself that he had finally gotten this Stars Red.

When the receptionist saw that someone was happily handing over the spirit stones, he checked the Star Red. After confirming that there were no problems, he handed the spirit stones over and obtained the Star Red. The entire process went extremely smoothly.

After doing all of this, the person looked around and thought, "No matter how good the final item is, I don't care what it is. I better return to the inn, so I left in secret."

However, the person did not see a white light enter his arms and did not notice it at all.

And the little thing opened its mouth and began to nibble in his arms.

As for the man, he closed the door after arriving at the inn.

He took out the box with the 'Stars Red' in it.

The smile on his face was like a flower's, but the moment he opened the box, the smile on his face froze. The smile on his face was like a flower's, but the moment he opened the box, the smile on his face froze.

"F * ck!" Tong Bao Pavilion, how dare you mess with me, I will not let you guys go! "

The man roared, but his only logic told him that this was not the place to cause trouble for the Tong Bao Pavilion, but he could not let this matter rest.

Inside the auction house, Guo Da looked at the crowd and spoke: "Alright, it's time. Now, the last treasure will be auctioned off, everyone please think about your next bid. The starting price for this treasure is five hundred thousand High-grade Spirit Stone, every bid is not limited! "

"What a terrifying price!"

When everyone heard this, they drew a gasp!

These five hundred thousand High-grade Spirit Stone were equivalent to five million intermediate grade spirit stones. Most of the cultivators under the stage had never seen such a large amount of spirit stones, let alone taking it out to buy a One Style Sword Style!

"We're finally here!"

The man with the sword on his back sighed and said. He had waited for so long just to wait for the One Style Sword Style.

He came here specially for the One Style Sword Style, the orders of the sect was to bring the One Style Sword Style back, regardless of what methods he used!

In these ten boxes, other than Lin Yu, the people from the Artifact Pavilion and the mysterious elder in box ten, most of the other people were rushing towards the sword technique, so the sword technique that this person wanted to bid for was not that simple.

Although no one bid for it even after a long time, Guo Da was not worried that no one would want it.

What he was worried about was that these people would not give face to Tong Bao Pavilion and the others before starting a fight inside the Shangyuan City.

That would be detrimental to Tong Bao Pavilion's reputation.

"My friends, since no one is bidding, let me bid, six hundred thousand!"

Suddenly, a deep voice came from the back row of the hall. The moment it opened its mouth, it increased the price by a hundred thousand Spirit Stones.

Everyone stared blankly. They didn't think that there would be someone who could compete for the final trump card in this hall.

Almost everyone instantly turned their gaze to the back, searching for the source of the sound.

He saw an old man sitting on a chair behind him. From the looks of it, he seemed to have just woken up. After calling out a price, he closed his eyes and went back to sleep.

"Who is this person?" How come I don't have an impression of him? "

Dong Lan, who was in Lin Yu's room, asked himself softly. She did not think that this person would actually not know where he came from.

Zhongli Mingyue's eyes lit up, the cultivation level of the old man was not far from hers.

The young man in booth eight was stunned: "1 million!"

It raised the price to one million yuan.

The Six Fans Gate disciple in room number 2 shook her head: "Although the sword moves are good, they are useless against me and the Six Fans Gate. At this moment, it is not suitable for me to make too many enemies, so I will leave it to you guys to snatch, and in the end, it might end up in someone's hands! "

There was only one middle-aged man in private room nine. He seemed to have not spoken a word since the start of the conversation, and no one knew what he had come here for.

However, when he heard the price next door, he thought for a moment: "One million!"

"Hmm?"

The young man in room number 8 was startled, he did not expect that there would be so many people fighting over the One Style Sword Style.

"Alright, now all the friends in private room number 9 have bid one million and one hundred thousand. There is no higher bid!"

Guo Da asked on the stage.

Zhongli Mingyue sighed: "It's such a pity, compared to when I'm at home, I really don't have any spirit stones with me, even if I had my eyes on the One Style Sword Style, I wouldn't be able to do anything!"

Elder sister, you can try to snatch it away from me. There are so many people here with the highest cultivation base.

Lin Yu suddenly said.

"How can it be as simple as you think? Let me tell you, anyone who bids is not necessarily weaker than me." Besides, all of these people are here to support your sister, how can I beat them all by myself! "

Zhongli Mingyue glared at Lin Yi and said.

"Senior is joking, I think senior will not do that!"

Dong Lan suddenly said.

"This old man bids 1.2 million spirit essence stones, in addition to the three high-grade treasure sabers of the Treasure Pavilion. Everyone is well aware of the price of these high-grade treasure sabers of the Treasure Pavilion!"

The gloomy man in room 4 said.

"A high-grade treasure blade from the Treasure Pavilion? That is also a treasure. Normally, one would not even need to mention three of them! "

Some people in the audience sighed as they felt envy in their hearts. How great would it be if they could give him that high grade treasured blade!

"Yi Yuan School offers one million and five hundred thousand High-grade Spirit Stone as well as a set of cultivation techniques that can be cultivated to the The Realm of Divine Concealment Realm!"

The people in booth 6 fell silent for a moment before raising the bid!

"My Three Blades Gate bids one million and five hundred thousand Spirit Stones as well as a set of Three Blades Gate's blade technique. However, this blade technique is restricted to the auctioneer's training. It cannot be passed to outsiders!"

Everyone in booth 7 raised the bid!

"What?" He's even brought out the techniques he inherited, this is really … "

He really did not know what to say, did the One Style Sword Style need to be like that?

The youth in booth eight glanced at his two junior brothers. This situation seemed to have exceeded his expectations.

"Looks like this time, wanting to easily purchase this sword skill is impossible. However, before Master came out, he gave me a few treasures. These treasures are enough for me to buy this One Style Sword Style. Let's not worry about it for now and wait first! "

The young man didn't seem to be in a hurry.

"Everyone, please be straightforward. This old man will also join in the fun. Two million spirit stones plus a catty of spirit water." I think none of you will be able to compete with me for this price! "

The old man in the hall opened his eyes once again and once again raised the price that left everyone speechless.

Usually, this Spirit Cleansing Water was worth quite a sum, but who would have thought that this old man would be worth a jin of it.

To be honest, the value of a kilogram of Pure Spirit Water was not that far off from that of the One Style Sword Style.

"Who is this person?" Why does it look so familiar? Where have I seen it before? "

Dong Qiu muttered as she stared at the old man carefully.

All of a sudden, he couldn't remember where he had seen it before.

"Forget it, since I can't fight, then I won't fight!" My goal here is not the One Style Sword Style, so let them fight over it! "

The evil man in booth 4 said.

"Humph, although I can't compete with you in terms of wealth, this matter is not over yet. We will meet later!"

At the same time, the middle-aged man in room nine sighed: "Forget it, I will just give them the One Style Sword Style if it's not my destiny. I came here to take a look, haha, take a look!"

Since that's the case, I will also give a price, two million spirit stones and two treasures that are not lower than the One Style Sword Style, as for which treasures, I will not say. Please send someone from your sect, I will tell him in secret, and ask him to pass on the information to the auctioneer of this sword technique, I think he will make his decision!

The young man in private room nine said suddenly.

With that said, Fat Dong walked into the room shakily, and after a few breaths, he walked out with a smile on his face. He then went up the stage to tell Guo Da, who sucked in a breath of cold air, not knowing what the man's price was.

Immediately after, Fat Dong went to the backstage and after a few breaths of time, he ran over to tell Guo Da.

Guo Da nodded his head to show that he understood.

Then, he said, "After our firm's appraisal and the auctioneer's selection, the last item was auctioned by a friend in room nine. Congratulations, my friend!"

Sighs came out one after another. The old man didn't ask what the final price was, but since the auctioneer had already made a choice, it was useless even if he offered a higher price!

After the auction ended, Lin Yu went to the backstage and found that the stone was in a separate room. The Master Qiu had even prepared fifty thousand High-grade Spirit Stone for him.

Lin Yu smiled and thanked him!

In the private room, Lin Yu took out the painting and stored the spirit stones inside, but Dong Lan and Dong Qiu did not question him about it, if it was this kind of "senior".

A magical equipment without a storage was the strangest thing!

And Lin Yu had originally planned to buy a low-quality storage bag to make himself look good. With a smile, Dong Qiu had given him two, although it was only enough space to measure the size of a ruler, it was enough!

Carrying Wan'er, Lin Yu left the Tong Bao Pavilion. The auction had ended, and the Tong Bao Pavilion would be gradually dismantled!

As for Zhongli Mingyue, he stayed in the Tong Bao Pavilion for a while longer before returning to continue her closed doors cultivation!

Lin Yu looked at the clock and realized that it was already afternoon, and the people who were coming from far away were gradually leaving the city, as for how many of them were planning to kill him for the treasures, he did not know.

But Lin Yu knew that this night would not be peaceful!

For the entire afternoon, Lin Yu did nothing, he only quietly looked at the sky.

Night gradually descended. Lin Yu urged Wan'er not to leave the house as he opened the courtyard door and walked out alone.

He knew that on this night, many people would not sleep, many people would not sleep, and naturally there would also be people who would not wake up.

He did not want to participate in this night. He had no choice but to participate in this night because a pair of eyes had already locked onto him.

He did not know which power this person was from, nor did he need to know which power he was from.

What's more, this person was here!

The wind that blew past Lin Yu's feet carried a trace of gloominess and killing intent!

Lin Yu closed the door as he walked step by step into the night!

Quiet, tonight was extraordinarily quiet!

There were no pedestrians on the street, no patrolling soldiers, not even a single person attacking even a little bit!

Lin Yu frowned, something was wrong!

Abruptly, a gust of wind came from behind Lin Yu. Lin Yu frowned and turned his left hand to look backwards, meeting the palm of the person who had assaulted him. He took a step back and stuck his head directly on the ground, moving his entire body three feet to the left.

When he appeared three feet away, a gust of wind passed by where he was just a moment ago.

And right at this moment, two masked men appeared in front of Lin Yu.

Their cultivation level was not high, but not low either. If they were to use it to catch Lin Yu, it would be enough.

However, they were shocked that they could not grab onto Lin Yu within this move, and they looked at Lin Yu with a little fear.

It was also very quiet, and it was completely dark. Only the starlight from the distant stars allowed the land to shine with a hint of light, allowing the animals that came out at night to identify the direction!

Right at this moment, a man with a serious expression was looking at this mysterious man who was tightly wrapped up.

Although the night was dark, it did not affect their vision. The two of them could clearly see each other's faces.

His aura was flickering, as if he was ready to attack at any moment!

"Six Fans Gate's rebellion!"

The man took a deep breath and said, his voice filled with killing intent!

"So you don't find it laughable? If you call me a traitor, then what are you? Furthermore, after so much time had passed, who was in the right and who was in the wrong in the past? If you think like that, then you have already lost! "

The man with the evil aura said.

"Yes. No one knows who is in the right or wrong between us. Let's fight!"

"Fight!"

As soon as the word left his mouth, he was already in front of the man. His hands immediately turned crimson, and a scorching heat could be felt in them, causing the temperature of the air to rise slightly.

BOOM!

A sound of metal clashing rang out, and a ripple spread out from the center of the two of them. It was accompanied by a stream of air, and the power of the air current caused the plants in the area to tilt, as if they were being swept away by a strong wind!

Fast!

The two of them exchanged blows very quickly. The two of them were like two ghosts floating around in the night sky. Within a few breaths, they had already exchanged blows hundreds of times. It was unknown just how many trees had been destroyed by the two of them during this period of time.

At some point, the two men crossed their palms, then stepped back and looked at each other.

Seems like those old fellows haven't all died, I presume you are also one of the direct disciples, with your age and the status of having such a cultivation in the hexagonal door, it is likely that you are one of the senior disciples of the current generation. "Mu Xuanyin said in a low voice.

That evil being seemed to be very interested in him, as he looked at him and said.

"My cultivation is the lowest amongst all of you seniors, but it's still enough to kill you!"

The man said coldly.

"Hehe, child, you're still too naive. Don't you think it's strange?"

The man asked earnestly.

"I know what you're planning. Isn't it to use the map in your hand to draw out the map in my hand? But do you really think that Ancestor and the others are not prepared? "

"You're thinking too much again. I'm saying that you really think that I'm the only one who has this half of the map in mind. Don't you want to know why the Tong Bao Pavilion stopped in this kind of remote place?"

"What do you mean?"

This man was startled, he knew what he said was reasonable, Tong Bao Pavilion's actions this time were somewhat strange.

"If you want to know, if you defeat me, I will tell you everything!"

The gloomy man said in a strange tone.

The Six Fans Gate disciple suddenly held a blade in her hand, a blade that was only a foot and a half long, and two fingers wide.

From beginning to end, the mysterious and evil man had a similar blade in his hand.

The two blades collided with each other, causing sparks to fly out in the dark night … Inside Shangyuan City, Lin Yu looked at the two masked men in black. They were also looking at him.

However, even after such a long time, there were still no signs of any troops or cultivators in the city.

The person who was secretly monitoring him did not make a move either.

Lin Yu blinked his eyes, he had already guessed the identity of the man, but no matter how he guessed, his guesses would never be true, and even if he was extremely close to it, it would never be the truth, so he could not just guess!

The two masked men seemed to feel that too much time had passed, and that they wouldn't be able to leave this place if this continued. They looked at each other, then transformed into two black figures one on the left and one on the right, pouncing towards Lin Yu.

The two did not seem to want to hurt Lin Yu, and only wanted to subdue him.

Lin Yu took a deep breath and took seven consecutive steps forward to clash with the two.

There was a gust of wind on the street. The three of them were moving at a fast speed, and their Qi was clashing against each other's.

In a sense, this battle could be considered his first ever battle in the Southern Prefecture, so he could not lose, but neither could he win!

Even though the two people before him were only at the Foundation Establishment stage, he could defeat them with his Divine Vault.

However, Lin Yu did not want to reveal his true strength in this unfamiliar place. It had to be known that a twenty year old Divine Stash Cultivator could be said to be a genius amongst geniuses.

If some of the great powers in the Southern Province were to find out, it would bring about unnecessary trouble.

Therefore, Lin Yu had always been careful to conceal his true cultivation level, stopping it at the peak of the Innate Realm.

At a certain moment, the wind on the street stopped and the world seemed to have quietened down. A fist appeared in Lin Yu's chest, Lin Yu's right index finger and middle finger were placed on one of the person's chest while his other hand was placed on the other person's chest.

Lin Yu felt his vital energy and blood churning, a mouthful of blood that reached his throat was forcefully swallowed by him, only a stream of blood still flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

This battle was over. Lin Yu was lightly injured and had temporarily lost the ability to fight.

Puff!

The black-clothed man hit by Lin Yu's finger spat out a mouthful of blood and dyed the black cloth that was originally covering his face red.

As for the other black-clothed man, he only felt that his arm seemed to no longer be able to move. It was just that while fighting against the pain, his other hand formed a palm and slashed the back of Lin Yu's neck, and Lin Yu just fainted.

"There's only so much I can do!"

It was something that Lin Yu had thought of a second before he fainted.

The black-clothed man let out a breath of air and carried Lin Yu on his shoulder. He supported his injured companion and disappeared into the night.

About a hundred miles south of Shangyuan City, there was a forest!

There was an old man leaning against a tree, his eyes slightly closed, as if he had fallen asleep for a long time. He even let out a faint snoring sound.