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Zhanying and the two sat there, watching each item being auctioned, the corners of Zhanying's mouth twitched, thinking that he had won tens of thousands of Qi Yang pills and nearly a thousand Peiyuan pills, and he was considered a rich man in the ancient martial arts world .

He never expected that he was still a poor man, and that any item was worth more than two hundred Peiyuan Pills.

As items were auctioned off one by one, it was finally the last moment, and the auctioned items included pills, weapons, medicinal materials, strange fruits...

Anyway, there were a lot of them, and there was even a golden elixir fragment, and the value of [-] Peiyuan elixir was sold, which was of course much larger than the one that Ouyang Lixiao gave to Zhanying.

Zhanying also wanted to take the auction, but in the end, seeing the crazy auction price, she gave up.

"This is the last auction item, and it is also the purpose of everyone coming here. This is a rusty ancient sword. It is rumored that it contains the secret of stepping into the martial arts. Some people say that it is the entrance key to a blessed land. As for whether it is true or not, no one knows, there is no limit to the reserve price, everyone starts bidding now!"

The old man lifted the cover, and everyone saw the ancient sword on the plate at a glance. It looked like an ordinary sword, covered with rust.

But even so, even Zhanying, the moment he sees this sword, he can feel the impressiveness of this sword, and there is a trace of Dao rhyme on it, making it impossible for people to detect through the trace of Dao rhyme. The real shape of this sword.

In addition, Zhanying also felt Dao Dan's desire for the sword in his body, no, it should be the desire for the Dao Yun lingering outside the sword.

Zhanying quickly suppressed this craving, jokingly, if she absorbed that dao rhyme, she would be turned into a piece of meat.

You must know that there are no less than ten strong men above the seventh level of innateness who come here, Zhanying dare not seek death.

The moment Gu Jian came out, the whole scene was silent, no one opened his mouth, and no one was the first to bid.

But soon, someone made a bid, and Zhanying was stunned by a thousand Peiyuan Pills.

This opening is a thousand Peiyuan pills, you should be a jelly bean, but before Zhanying thinks about it, someone asked again, [-] Peiyuan pills.

Afterwards, the price soared all the way, but Zhanying noticed that no matter whether it was the three top powers, the Wind Hall, the Cangjian Pavilion, or the Bodhisattva Temple, they hadn't opened their mouths yet.

Even the three sects and five sects didn't open their mouths, and they all looked like they were watching a play.

"Ten thousand Pei Yuan Pills."

At this moment, a voice suddenly remembered, following the sound of this voice, everyone couldn't help but startled, and couldn't help turning their heads to look.

I saw an old man slowly coming out from the door behind the auction house, walked up to the stage, glanced over the crowd present, and a faint light flashed in his eyes.

Seeing this scene, everyone was dumbfounded, not quite understanding how the old man came out from there.

And the opening is [-] Peiyuan Pills, who else can produce higher than him, and I feel something wrong in my heart, after all, they are not fools.

"Let me introduce to everyone, this old gentleman is the seller of this ancient sword, Mr. Mo Wen!"

The old man from the auction house looked at the crowd sitting on the stage, then pointed at the old man and spoke to the crowd.

Following the words Mo Wen Xiantian uttered, the entire auction house was stunned for an instant, and everyone's expressions were filled with shock, as if they had seen something extremely incredible.

Zhanying looked confused, looked at Xuan San who was also in a sluggish state beside her, couldn't help pushing her, and asked curiously: "Is Mr. Mo Wen famous?"

"Yes."

Xuan San came back to his senses, took a look at Zhanying, and said just now: "Don't ask Xiantian. No one knows his origin. He just appeared so suddenly. When he appeared ten years ago, he was already at the ninth level of Xiantian. The strong one fought alone against the previous Pavilion Master of the Hidden Sword Pavilion, and the two fought for three days and three nights, regardless of the outcome, it can be said that they became famous in one battle."

"After that, I didn't know the previous owner of Cangjian Pavilion. I was invited by the previous owner of Cangjian Pavilion and became the guest elder of Cangjian Pavilion."

"Isn't it strange that he appears here now, and he is the one who took out this sword."

"It's really strange." Zhanying nodded.

Since it was an auction and the matter of the ancient sword was publicized, this guy suddenly appeared and offered [-] Peiyuan Pills. Could it be that he planned to sell it?
"Everyone must be very surprised, why did I appear here." Mo Wen looked at everyone, smiled, and said calmly: "Before that, I would like to apologize to everyone, because I do not intend to sell this Ancient sword."

As soon as this remark came out, the scene suddenly boiled up, no matter whether you are a strong person of the ninth level of innate, or a strong martial artist, you use the ancient sword to attract people, but tell everyone, if you don’t sell this sword, you can play with us Woolen cloth?
We ran over thousands of miles away and left behind the things in our hands. Do we really think it's easy for us?

"Everyone, don't get excited, just listen to me." Mr. Mo Wen looked at everyone's excited appearance, but his expression didn't change at all, he still smiled and said.

Although the words were calm, they seemed to contain the power of the Great Dao, which suppressed all the voices of the crowd, and calmed down all the angry people.

"Actually, I invite everyone here this time because I need everyone's help to help me unlock the secret of this ancient sword." Mo Wen watched the scene quiet down, smiled again and said calmly with.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned again, their expressions were full of doubts, they didn't understand the meaning of Mo Wen's words?
"In fact, everyone is also very confused. I don't know how to help me, right? Let me first say that I need a drop of blood and a ray of energy from everyone. It shouldn't be difficult!" Mo Wen smiled and looked at the Everyone, speak slowly, with a faint smile on their faces.

No one spoke. As a martial artist with innate strength, he naturally understands that there are many things in this world that even they may not be able to understand.

Taking out the blood and energy easily, who knows what Mo Wen wants to do?Is it harmful to the body.

"I know everyone is worried, but I can tell you in advance that this is a good thing for you, and it can even be said to be your chance."

As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help being stunned, their heads were full of doubts, and they didn't quite understand what Mo Wen meant.

Before everyone could ask, Mo Wen said again: "I got this ancient sword by accident three years ago. I have studied it countless times over the years, and the owner and elders of the Hidden Sword Pavilion together, but I still can't get it." What conclusions can be drawn, but we can feel the unusualness of this ancient sword."

"So I invited Master Aman from the Bodhisattva Temple and the master of the Kuangfeng Hall, together with the sect masters and suzerain masters of the three sects and five sects, and finally solved some secrets of this sword."

Speaking of this, Mr. Mo Wen stopped again, his eyes swept around, as if he was deliberately tantalizing, he exhaled slowly, and said just now: "As the rumors say, this sword hides the power to break through to the Martial Saint. The secret is the key to another space, and that space contains the secret to the Martial Saint."

As soon as these words came out, the originally quiet scene boiled up again, and everyone's complexions changed drastically, and their expressions were full of shock.

It never occurred to him that the rumors were all true, but when he thought about it carefully, they released the ancient sword, and they also spread the rumors, so there is no distinction between true and false.

Even so, there are still doubts in people's hearts, not knowing whether what he said is true or not.

"And to open this key, what is needed is the blood and a ray of strength of the innately strong. We have tried it, but it is obviously not enough." Mo Wen spoke again, looking at the people present, his expression appeared Let out a smile.

After hearing this, everyone still didn't quite believe it, but the person in front of them was Mo Wen. If the elder Keqing of Cangjian Pavilion really had the intention of harming others, then it was impossible for Cangjian Pavilion to ignore him and let him go. do it.

"I can testify that what Mr. Mo Wen said is true."

At this moment, a voice came, and everyone couldn't help but look up. The one who spoke was the previous pavilion master of the Cangjian Pavilion. It is unknown when he arrived, and he was in the box where the Cangjian Pavilion was located.

"I can also testify."

"Count me in!"

……

Soon, one voice after another sounded, and everyone couldn't help but look up, not knowing that there were some more people in those boxes.

As people from the ancient martial arts world, of course they can recognize them. If any one of these people comes out, stomping their feet is enough to make the ancient martial arts world tremble.

But this time they all came, how could it not be shocking, at this time, everyone believed it.

After all, if these suzerain masters want to harm them, there is no need to trouble them so much.

"You don't have to worry, there is no danger, even your chance, as long as you inject a drop of blood into it, and a wisp of strength, you can get the record of the ancient sword, and only the record of the ancient sword is eligible to enter the other world. A piece of space, and found the way back." Mo Wenxian looked at everyone's appearance, smiled again and spoke with an extremely calm expression.

"Well, I'll go first."

Mo Wen smiled and said, walked to the side of the ancient sword, swiped his finger on it, a trace of blood fell from his palm into the ancient sword in an instant, and then poured a ray of energy into it.

Afterwards, the owner of the Zangjian Pavilion and other sects followed suit, pouring a drop of their own blood into it, as well as a wisp of energy.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help being a little bit moved, without the slightest hesitation, they rushed up one after another, poured their own blood into it, and injected a wisp of energy.

Zhanying looked at everything in front of him, although he didn't find anything wrong, but out of caution, he still didn't go there, because he believed that the world would not drop the pie for no reason, there would be such a good thing.