Heaven Defying Dark Empress

Mu Tianyin twitched the corners of her mouth, and just smiled, That's right.

Xiang Shaoyu was startled, stared at her and smiled silently.

Wuximu was finally taken away with 17,000 spirit stones.

The three items that the old man took out afterwards were also quite precious. Among them, a set of remnant armor from the period of the Three Emperors, and a string of spirit opening magic beads were sold at the highest price of 20,000 and 35,000 so far, which is very valuable.

Now, the old man still has the last treasure in his hand. The old man in the sandalwood robe looked around with a smile.

Everyone waited intently, their eyes gathered together.

The old man in the sandalwood robe pulled the red cloth in front of him and waved it, and the things on the tray were immediately revealed to everyone.

The object glowed with a faint glow, and after the light subsided, it could be clearly seen that it was a golden scroll.

Mu Tianyin narrowed her eyes, What is it?

It should be good for this old man to be the finale, at least better than that set of broken armor and magic beads.

I just looked at it, but I can't see anything. Xiang Shaoyu twitched his brows slightly, and looked at it carefully, and said based on his feeling, I guess it might be something like practicing ancient scriptures, or spells.

The old man in the sandalwood robe said with a smile, Old man, I won't let you down. This is a Xuantian treasure volume, which records a kind of Xuantian treasure technique. The starting price is 50,000 spirit stones!

After speaking from the Xuantian Treasure Book, the atmosphere immediately became hotter.

One must know that the third princess of the Dayan Dynasty, Gu Fenghua, one of the most talented geniuses of the Illusory Sword Sect, only practiced one kind of Xuantian treasure technique, which is enough to show how rare such treasure scrolls are.

Fifty-one thousand!

The moment the old man in the sandalwood robe finished speaking, someone rushed to speak.

Fifty-two thousand.

Fifty-two thousand five hundred!

The snatching at the scene was very intense, and the discussion of the surrounding crowd did not stop, talking in full swing.

Seventy thousand!

A female voice suddenly interjected, directly increasing the number by nearly two thousand, and the tone was extremely arrogant, containing the arrogance that was bound to win.

Xiang Shaoyu paused his hand holding the teacup, and his handsome brows furrowed indiscernibly.

Young master? Isn't this... The attendant next to Xiang Shaoyu glanced at him, his eyes were a little strange, and there seemed to be some worry in them.

Why is she here too, didn't she find the young master just now?

Xiang Shaoyu just took a sip of his tea and didn't say anything.

Seventy-one.

After the scene was quiet for a short time, someone started chasing the price.

Xuantian treasure technique is rare for monks, even if the price is so high, there are still people who want it after draining their pockets.

Eighty thousand!

The female voice didn't hesitate, she added nearly ten thousand, and she just crushed that person with her aura.

Eighty-five thousand.

The voice of the old man Youdao came out slowly.

Xiang Shaoyu touched the fat man that jumped onto the back of his hand, puffed his sleeve, smiled at it, and turned his eyes away, A person from Qingxuanmen?

Woo hoo.

Fatty twisted his butt, it likes gentle people.

Mao's ears tightened, and in the next second, Fatty's entire body was lifted up, Be honest!

Mu Tianyin's vicious threatening voice came next.

Hearing Xiang Shaoyu's inquiry, the attendant immediately replied, Yes, more than a dozen monks from Qingxuanmen came to this auction, and the one who just spoke should be the old guy we met outside Wuyin Mountain, sir. Elder Ouyang Zhan.

Mu Tianyin threw Fat Pang on the ground, Qingxuanmen?

Because of the chase that almost cost her her life outside the Yunhuang ancient forest, and even having the surname Ouyang, Mu Tianyin gritted her teeth a little.

The auction of the Xuantian Treasure Art was still going on, and shortly after the old man's voice came out, the female voice followed closely. Although he didn't directly increase the sky-high price, he couldn't tell that he had the slightest intention to give up.

Eighty-six thousand.

More than a thousand people at the scene fell silent, and one second, two seconds, about ten seconds passed.

Just as Master Tan was about to speak, the old man's voice sounded again, Eighty-seven.

The female voice fell silent, but everyone seemed to be able to feel her faint anger.

Sure enough, not long after, she spoke again, raising the price to another height, 90,000!

The old man was silent, and there was no reply at all.

Master Tan stroked his beard and nodded, stood up and asked symbolically, Xuantian Treasure Book, this distinguished guest has bid for 90,000 spirit stones, is there anyone who can increase the price, if not, this treasure scroll belongs to this distinguished guest.

Master Tan looked around, but when he was about to make a final decision, a voice suddenly sounded in the huge store, Ninety-one.

The voice was as crisp as Kunshan jade, and it was not difficult to tell that it should come from a young girl.

Xiang Shaoyu looked back and glanced at Mu Tianyin.

Obviously, the voice came from her.

The attendant beside Xiang Shaoyu also turned his head in surprise, and looked at her with a troubled expression.

Doesn't this person say that his sleeves are empty now, and he can't even spend a penny? What are you doing to join in the fun now?

The two gazes beside her were too hot, and Mu Tianyin couldn't ignore it.

She turned her head, What are you looking at, I haven't seen anyone on credit.

Xiang Shaoyu was taken aback for a moment, but he was speechless.

Miss, there is no credit here. The attendant couldn't bear it any longer, and turned to Mu Tianyin with a distorted expression, My aunt, this is not a fun place. If you make trouble, you will have your legs broken .”

The attendant opened his claws and acted fiercely to bluff people.

It's fine for this person to go to the city to bargain, but he came to Tianzi Pavilion to pay on credit. He really wanted to know how this guy got to sit in this pavilion.

Xiang Shaoyu glared at the attendant, then turned his head and smiled softly at Mu Tianyin, It's okay.

The meaning of this conniving tone couldn't be more obvious.

Ninety-two thousand.

As soon as Xiang Shaoyu finished speaking, a woman's sullen voice sounded outside.