As soon as Xian Fugui's words came out, the powerhouses hidden in the auction house were all shocked. For these old monsters who have lived for hundreds of years, the more vicissitudes of life, the more unforgettable their dreams are!

The origin of "Wanchuan Qiushui" and Wanhua Valley is nothing but an open secret among the strong!
It is said that the Valley of Thousand Flowers thousands of years ago was a hidden sect in the mortal world, and there are endless ascension and powerhouses!The sky-defying beauty makes the world admire!
Its supreme background comes from a peerless Heart Sutra!
But after a catastrophe thousands of years ago, the Valley of Thousand Flowers plummeted, and there was no one who could rise to power!
His status in the mortal world is also going from bad to worse, and now it is as difficult as reaching the top ten sects!
Legend has it that the sunset mountains and rivers in Wanhua Valley originated from the loss of the second half volume of the peerless Heart Sutra!

"Since then, Ten Thousand Flowers Valley has been reduced to a vase. There are only those who are against the sky, and there are no strong men who can compete with other sects."

"Presumably this "Wanchuan Qiushui" is the second half of the peerless Heart Sutra."

Listening to Tang Yue's explanation, Qingcheng couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

Because Qingcheng thought of the secret letter from the Intelligence Department, Qingcheng had seen the words 'thousand-year catastrophe' in the secret letter!

Qingcheng has been gifted since he was a child, and has the ability to see ten lines at a glance and never forget. It is precisely because of this that Qingcheng is loved by his elders.

With his photographic memory, Qingcheng recalled what was recorded in the secret letter.

After the catastrophe thousands of years ago, countless great sects fell, and the sects that survived were all the great sects that once shrouded the sky!
The Holy Tiger Dynasty was also established after that catastrophe!

Qingcheng had a premonition that the catastrophe thousands of years ago was closely related to him!It is very likely to be an important reversal in your own destiny!

Qingcheng tried his best to recall the information recorded in the secret letter, trying to find a breakthrough in this secret!

The sects that experienced that catastrophe fell one after another in the vicissitudes of the millennium, and now only Wanhua Valley is left, and the Yang family that was exterminated ten years ago!

Yang family?

Qingcheng frowned, as expected of the Son of Destiny's dog routine, no major secrets could get around the family of the Son of Destiny!
A powerful family that has fallen?Destiny's Child?

Qingcheng had a hunch that the breakthrough of this secret was in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers!And the truth that can be learned is in the Yang family!

Qingcheng thought deeply, it seems that Yang Cang's grandson might need to visit the Yang family more.

Qingcheng restrained his mind, the immediate task was to win the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers first!

"What if I win "Wanchuan Qiushui"?" Qingcheng asked mockingly.

"If you can take it down, I'll wring out your head and use it as a chamber pot today!" Xian Fugui mocked angrily with contempt.

He couldn't believe that he was rich and honored, but with his own intervention, someone could successfully win "Wanchuan Qiushui"!He can't afford the price of [-] spirit stones, but not necessarily the price of [-]!

He didn't believe it, but a mere third-class treasure chest could still produce eight thousand spirit stones!He was confident that the boy in the third-class box was just lucky enough to pick up the upper realm spirit beads, and that boy must be so weak that he could crush an ant to death with one finger!

The rich and noble villains laughed slyly, and many people showed contempt.

Compared with the interest of watching the excitement, kindness is buried in the hearts of the world, they are more willing to witness the lovers get married!Instead of being trampled on the beauty of the world by the ugly riches in the heart!

Rebukes like bamboo shoots breaking through the frozen ground came from the bottom of the auction house, fresh and rich and peaceful.

But gradually.

The scolding came like a tidal wave!It gradually turned into insults!Swearing at fresh, rich and noble dogs is uneasy and kind!Freshness and wealth are already on pins and needles!

"So what! Fairness within the rules of the auction house, what can you do to me!"

The word 'fair' is said from the mouth of a despicable villain with no credit, which makes people feel extremely disgusting!
But due to the hugeness of the Juefeng Sect, everyone has no choice!
I can only turn my anger into insults, and the waves of curses are getting higher and higher!

"Okay! It's a deal! Everyone here is a witness. If I get "Wanchuan Qiushui", you will call everyone present when you meet in the future!"

Xian Fugui was taken aback when he heard the words, when did he say that he would call everyone present?
"I testify!"

"I, Wu Laosan, will also testify!"

……

Without waiting for Xian Fugui to refute, waves of applause followed one after another in the auction house, without giving Xian Fugui a chance to speak at all!

Everyone's anger towards the despicable Xian Fugui seemed to have found a vent, each mouthful of saliva almost drowned Xian Fugui!
Xian Fugui's scalp was numb from scolding, and Xian Fugui himself wondered why he became a street rat?At this moment, Xian Fugui only wanted to end this humiliation as soon as possible!

"Don't you dare? The young master gave you the steps, now kneel down on the spot and call out Lord, I won't bother with you anymore."

Tang Yue sighed when she heard the words, Mr. Qingcheng really didn't hold grudges, and avenged him on the spot!

Xian Fugui was overjoyed when he heard the words, it seemed like a good deal!

Finally no more numbness in the scalp!

wrong!

I'm here to save face!

Xian Fugui clenched his fists and creaked, and was almost taken into the ditch by Qingcheng!
"Why don't you dare!" Xian Fugui bit the bullet and responded, clenched the Qiankun bag in his hand!

The ruthlessness in Xian Fugui's heart only increased by three points: "How majestic you are now, how embarrassing I will make you right now!"

"Miss Zimeng, please auction "Wanchuan Qiushui" in advance."

Xian Fugui said to Zimeng in a graceful voice, which made people feel disgusted.

"Sorry, I can't do it."

Zimeng said categorically.

……

The audience roared with laughter, I didn't expect the slap in the face of this despicable villain to come so quickly!It's so refreshing!

"What are you talking about! I am the strongest genius of the Juefeng sect, and I want you to auction "Wanchuan Qiushui" in advance!"

The next moment, Xian Fugui's pretentious gentleness disappeared, and hissed and roared towards Zimeng.

Makes one feel like a crazy wild dog.

Well, very similar!

But Zimeng still smiled back politely, as if she didn't mean to be aimed at Xianfugui.

Xian Fugui gritted his teeth and stared: "I hope you can give me a reasonable explanation!"

Zimeng was already unhappy in her heart, she was most annoyed by three types of people, bullying, making trouble for no reason, and despicable and untrustworthy!
However, all three of these are taken up by this self-proclaimed genius, rich and noble, and they are brought to the peak!

Zimeng was in a difficult situation. She, a little auctioneer, had no control over the decision made by the high-level auctioneer. She could only obey, and she couldn't even reveal a word!

But he happened to meet such a villain as Xian Fugui.

Zimeng also wanted to echo the abuse of everyone present, but if she made such a move without any background, it would be tantamount to her own destruction!

Zimeng can only endure in silence, hoping that this villain will vent his incompetent rage sooner.

"The Suzaku City Auction House does things, and there is no need to explain to the wild dogs!"

Qingcheng's disdainful voice fell, and Zimeng's heart warmed up in a lonely mood. Zimeng knew that this young man was helping her out!
Zimeng, who was greatly moved, cast a thankful look at the height of the third-class box.

Hearing this, the strong men in the boxes couldn't help being slightly moved.

The calmness in the voice is not like the courage that a small sect or a casual cultivator should have!

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