I make a contract with myself

Painting city.

A level seven city, unique compared to other cities.

Most of the residents in the city are painters. They are all gentle and elegant, and generally do not show off their skills, just because they have a special love for painting.

Compared to the Divine Sword City, it is naturally less violent.

If there is a conflict, unless they are mortal enemies, they will decide who is better by painting skills.

In this regard, Sun Yan followed the local customs.

If you meet someone who is blind, just offend him to death, skip the painting competition, and roll up your sleeves to kill his whole family.

At this moment, at the auction in Huacheng, Sun Yan was very arrogant: "I'll offer one thousand high-grade spirit stones, and I'll take this Trace of Time and Space!"

He tried his best to repair the houseboat and upgrade it at the same time.

Although the Trace of Time and Space is rare, it is definitely not worth a thousand high-quality spirit stones. Sun Yan suffered a great loss.

Duan Rong and Yun Yun were calm and composed.

The way my man arrogantly spends money is like that domineering CEO, and he has a special charm. But now looking at his face, I really want to punch him.

In the private room upstairs, a young man saw this scene and his face turned red.

He wanted to join the auction, but his father glared at him and he had to sit back dejectedly.

"Ha, idiot."

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, and no one knew who he was scolding.

In another room, Feng Chen stared at the people downstairs for a long time without saying a word.

Is this fate?

But why isn't she alone!

Feng Chen suddenly felt that Duan Rong, who was now more humane, made him obsessed.

However, the sweet smile on her face was particularly dazzling...

Just because such a beautiful smile does not belong to me and is out of reach.

There were two women beside him.

Following Feng Chen's gaze, he was immediately so angry that he gritted his teeth, feeling quite disappointed with his friend.

She's a married woman, and you're still obsessed with her?

Alas, there is no hope...

Senior sister Caiqun started to lecture her, “Don’t look at her. She is the Sword God. You are not worthy of her.”

Feng Chen covered his chest and felt like he was stabbed.

The junior sister also added: "Senior Brother Feng, look how loving they are as a couple. That man... uh, she doesn't mind marrying two, which shows how deep their love is."

His heart was stabbed again, Feng Chen had a sad face, and he felt his sword heart was unstable.

Where exactly is my weakness?

No matter how you look at it, that man is arrogant and domineering, no different from the second generation of cultivators and nouveau riche in the sect.

Not only that, when facing seniors who were more advanced than himself, he did not show the slightest respect, but instead cursed at them, showing no self-control at all.

However, in Sun Yan’s opinion, cultivation and respect are important, but they should be shown to the right people.

I won't talk about the Master Jia upstairs who relies on his status as a local boss to threaten me. This is normal.

However, his so-called genius son dared to hit on his wife with just one glance at her when he was at the door, and he still wanted to treat him with courtesy?

Go to hell!

He didn't kill them in the street because Yunyun held him back and Rong'er persuaded him with kind words, and only then did he suppress his temper.

A mere level seven city is not as good as Ancient Dragon City. If they really disregard everything, the combination of Disaster and Punishment will definitely cause chaos.

Awe of the strong?

Nonsence!

It's not like he hasn't seen people who are stronger than him, and they were just a bunch of selfish scum.

Nowadays, Sun Yan is also a rich man.

The Han family in Shenjian City was raided, and he gained a lot of benefits. Add to that the reward from the City Lord's Mansion, the money his mother-in-law gave him privately, and his own accumulation over the years. He should be richer than him, a family head.

There are spirit stones piled up like a mountain in the storage bag. They are just there anyway, so why not take them out and buy some, and disgust the other person at the same time.

"You can give the Wild Beast Heart to Ah Fu. Let's take a chance."

"Golden Amber, this stone is good, keep it for Sand."

"Alien, it has many uses, I want it!"

"Master Jia's paintings? Rubbish!"

Sun Yan's blatant provocation showed that he was confronting Master Jia and he was not afraid at all.

With such financial resources, it is hard not to attract attention if he is rude to Master Jia.

Sun Yan took it calmly.

After a while, the auction was about to come to an end, and the finale item was brought up, which was an ancient painting.

Seeing this, everyone held their breath.

The auctioneer in a fiery red cheongsam stepped forward and introduced loudly: "I believe you all know that seven days ago, due to a sudden accident, an ancient tomb appeared outside the city..."

Hearing this, Sun Yan coughed dryly and sat up straight.

The accident was caused by nothing else but Xiao Hei driving too fast, accidentally causing a space storm and tearing a hole in the hidden ancient tomb.

After that, the ancient tomb was discovered and people went to explore it.

It is said that many people fought each other because of this, causing the ancient tomb to become a mess and the space in it became unstable.

Fortunately, the last person to escape found an ancient map.

After investigations by many powerful people, they finally came to the conclusion that there is some connection between the ancient map and the ancient tomb, and the two are closely related, which led to the current auction.

Sun Yan was not interested in the ancient tomb. After all, he had everything he needed. There was no need to take his wives to fight with those people. It would not be worth it.

It’s just that we are living in this world and we have no control over our fate. There are some things that we cannot avoid even if we want to.

After a while, when the auctioneer finished introducing the origin of the ancient map, he stepped aside and invited the person who provided the ancient map to come out.

This person comes from Mingshenmen, and there is only one purpose for this action.

"Undertaker!"

The old man was wearing a golden robe and a hair crown on his head. There were wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, and his eyes were full of vicissitudes of life.

Although his tone was calm, it gave people a sense of majesty without anger: "I am a disciple of Mingshen Sect. I chased a group of undertakers to the Painted City, and a battle broke out in the ancient tomb."

"In the end, due to the instability of the ancient tomb space, we had no choice but to withdraw, and the ancient map was snatched in the battle."

Compared with Sun Yan, the Undertaker is the remnant of the Yishen Sect.

Nearly a hundred years have passed since the fall of the Yishen Sect. Presumably, not all of the mourners today are the disciples who were registered back then.

The people who founded this organization might be disciples who survived by chance, or they might have some obsession with the Yishen Sect and inherited the will of the Yishen Sect.

He used hatred and provided evil methods to gain power in exchange for unscrupulous revenge on all the major forces that participated in the war.

This information is not confidential. If someone wants to investigate, forces such as Lingjue Holy Land and Dao Court cannot suppress it.

The undertakers are a thorn in the eyes and flesh of these forces. Every year, disciples and even elders die at their hands, which not only affects the reputation of the sect, but also makes the disciples within the sect panic.

Therefore, the treatment of undertakers in the ancient world is no different from that of the gods and followers in the Jinghong Continent.

Anyone seeing it will be killed!

Of course, Sun Yan would not kill.

Originally, he had no plans to enter the ancient tomb. After attending the auction, he wanted to go to Yutian Realm in a low profile to complete the nirvana rebirth of the Phoenix Egg.

But, it's different now.

Elder Shen has offered a bounty. Those people who have nothing to do with the matter and keep a distance from it, even if they have no grudges against the Undertaker, will eventually participate in the hunting operation for the sake of profit.

For every Undertaker killed, there is a bounty of five thousand medium-grade spirit stones!

For someone like Sun Yan, it's not worth it.

But, for ordinary practitioners, this is not a small amount.