Chapter 3967

Fang Chen came out from the depths of the mountains and reaped a lot.

He didn't know that he had been targeted by the taixuan sect. Since he wanted to know what the secret behind the killing order was, he naturally had to start with the scholar.

How did he decide that he would release people after seeing the killing order?

What the hell is going on?

Before sunset, Fang Chen came to a nearby city called Xuanlong city. According to the local explanation, there was a real dragon in this city, so it got its name.

In Xuanlong City, there are very few demon swallowing clans. Only one can be met occasionally. Most of them are people from affiliated forces under the command of taixuan cult.

"Xuanlong Pavilion."

Fang Chen stopped and looked up. On the golden plaque, three powerful words were written.

Vaguely, he heard the sound of a dragon singing in his mind, and the yuan God shook.

"Well?"

Fang Chen frowned and fell into meditation.

Just then, a voice interrupted his thoughts, "my guest, are you here to buy information?"

Xuanlong Pavilion is a famous intelligence organization in Xuanlong city. It is also one of the overlords in charge of the whole Xuanlong city. They make a living selling intelligence.

"Yes." Fang Chen nodded.

The old man bowed to him, smiled and asked, "do you know what kind of information you want to buy?"

Meanwhile, the old man invited Fang Chen into a room.

"Taixuan sect." Fang Chen said these three words.

Hearing the speech, the old man's face changed slightly, but soon returned to normal. In the Xuanlong City, there are countless outsiders every day. Many people come to the Xuanlong Pavilion at the first time to inquire about some things about taixuanjiao.

However, there is a rule in Xuanlong Pavilion, that is, except for the younger generation of disciples, other information about taixuan sect is not sold.

After all, Xuanlong Pavilion is also afraid of being too metaphysical.

"First name." The old man said.

"Scholar."

From baixiaosheng, we know that he is a scholar and a leader of the young generation of taixuan sect.

"A saint level weapon."

Holy weapons are also strong or weak.

About the intelligence of the scholar, the chief disciple of the taixuan cult, the old man asked for a high holy level weapon. Fang Chen agreed happily. During his death, he got a lot of holy level weapons, which were left by the top powers in the ancient times.

Some of them were broken internally, while others were damaged, which had little effect on him.

After he handed the saint level weapon to the old man, he checked it. His attitude towards Fang Chen changed a hundred and eighty degrees, because he saw that the weapon was extraordinary.

I don't think it's normal to take out such weapons with such ease.

"Dear guest, here is all the information you need about the scholar." The old man found the scholar's files among the many files.

After Fang Chen took the file, he was ready to leave.

"My guest, wait a minute."

The old man stopped Fang Chen. He turned around and was puzzled. The old man continued: "my guest can take out these Saint level weapons at will. I think it should be the owner of money. It happens that we Xuanlong Pavilion will hold an auction recently. Do you have any interest, sir?"

The auction of Xuanlong Pavilion is very famous. All the strong people in the nearby cities will come to participate, even those who swallow the demon clan.

"Auction?"

Fang Chen said.

The old man quickly took out a pamphlet from his arms and handed it to Fang Chen. Then he said, "this is a pamphlet about the auction. It details the items for this auction. Of course, the last three items are not on the top."

At every auction, the final items will be robbed by the public. Xuanlong Pavilion deliberately didn't say it to leave suspense and attract more people to participate in the auction.

Originally, Fang Chen was not interested in participating, but when he saw the invitation list on the pamphlet, there were people from big snow mountains, he was a little moved.

"When will it start?" Fang Chen asked.

"Three days later, it will be held in my Xuanlong Pavilion." The old man said.

Fang Chen nodded and agreed to the old man's invitation. "OK, I'll come in three days."

"Dear guest, this is my keepsake. You can directly enter the auction house with it at that time." The old man took out the keepsake.

Fang Chen thought for a while and suddenly thought of something. He asked, "should there be a VIP room in the auction venue?"

He didn't want to expose his identity, let alone let the people of Daxue mountain and taixuan cult recognize him, and wanted to go to the VIP room.

He has participated in numerous auctions before. He knows that there are usually VIP rooms at auctions. Some big people don't want to show up easily. These VIP rooms are convenient for them.

"Yes, but..."

The old man was a little embarrassed. Originally, he invited Fang Chen to participate in the auction because he saw that he could easily take out high holy level weapons. He must be a rich Lord.

If he can successfully bid at the auction, he will be the recommender, and he will also receive free remuneration.

However, it was difficult for him to help with the VIP room.

"Why, is there a problem?" Fang Chen asked.

The old man clenched his teeth and said, "you don't know about the VIP. The VIP room in our Xuanlong Pavilion auction store is limited, and there are too many big people. It's very difficult to enter the VIP room unless... You have enough financial resources."

According to the rules of Xuanlong Pavilion, financial resources symbolize everything. As long as you have enough financial resources, you are qualified to enter the VIP room.

WOW!

Without a word, Fang Chen took out a pile of Saint level weapons. Although most of them were incomplete, the blood inside the weapons made the old man retreat and breathe heavily.

"How terrible."

The old man shook his head forcefully, and he was terrified when he thought of the picture just now.

"Is this enough?" Fang Chen asked.

The old man nodded hurriedly and joked. He had never seen so many Saint level weapons in his life. At the moment, he treated Fang Chen with the same attitude as those big people.

"Of course that's enough. Don't worry, VIP. I'll prepare a VIP room for you. You can come directly in three days." The old man wiped the sweat on his forehead and said.

"Well, I'll be there on time in three days." With that, Fang Chen turned and left Xuanlong Pavilion.

Whoo!

After Fang Chen completely disappeared, the old man breathed a sigh of relief. The pressure of those holy level weapons was so strong that he was a little out of breath.

"What's the origin of this guy? He is so young and has so many evil Saint level weapons?"

The old man's eyes turned and he was guessing Fang Chen's identity.

His intuition told him that this person might be the son of a reclusive family, or the kind of Tianjiao who experienced life and death, blood and fire.

The immortal evil spirit contained in those Saint level weapons is enough to explain everything.

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