My Legend Still Exists in the Cultivation World

After leaving Gu's house, there was a fine snow in the sky.

Jingyue went to the Golden Light Pavilion with Xiaoxue, and asked them to help inquire about the things of the coldest five elements, and heard that there would be an auction tomorrow.

So, after meeting up with the Long family brothers, he proposed to stay in Xintian City for an extra day.

"I want to go to the auction of the Golden Pavilion to see it. If you have nothing to do, go together tomorrow."

Of course he has no objection to the Long family brothers whom he worships blindly, and he was in the excitement of "the ancestor is going to take us to the auction" all night.

Early the next morning, the snow had stopped, and the roofs, treetops and long streets were dotted with silver.

Jing Yue brought the Long family brothers to the Golden Light Pavilion again. This time, Long Ritian showed the sect token, and the steward of the Golden Light Pavilion immediately led them to the box on the second floor.

"Several elders, please take your seat." The steward said respectfully.

In the extreme northern land continent, the Cold Cloud Sect is a gold-lettered signboard, and will be invited as a guest of honor almost everywhere.

The steward: "There are ten items in the auction today. I hope that some immortal elders will take a fancy to them."

Long Ridi took out a piece of spirit stone to reward the steward, "Thank you, there is no need to wait here, you can step back."

"Yes."

After the steward left, Ri Tian Ri looked curiously at the layout of the box.They have never been to the auction house before, and now they find everything new.

"Huh? There are still restrictions engraved on the wall?"

Jing Yue: "This kind of restriction can isolate most people from prying eyes."

Seeing some melon and fruit snacks and a pot of spiritual tea on the table, he poured himself a cup of tea and drank it.

After waiting for about half a stick of incense, the guests on the first floor gradually filled up.

At this time, a young woman dressed in a moon-white gauze came slowly, and she smiled slightly at the guests, "Welcome all the immortals to come to our Jinguang Pavilion auction. Today's auction has two skills." This book, four weapons, two types of elixir, one stalk of spiritual grass, and an unnamed item, I wish you all a rewarding return."

The woman's voice was like an oriole out of the valley, which instantly attracted the attention of the guests.

She patted her palms, and a younger woman came up with a tray.

The Yuebai woman said: "The first one is the Xuan-level exercise "Feng Tao Shui Jue", the starting price is [-] spirit stones."

There was a "buzzing" discussion from the audience, and everyone was surprised that the first lot today turned out to be the original Xuan-level exercises!

And in the box...

"Pfft—" Jing Yue spat out a mouthful of spiritual tea.

"Wind Taste of Water"? ?Mysterious order?Isn't this the bad way of the previous life? !

Seeing Jing Yue's reaction, the Long family brothers couldn't help but wonder: Could it be that this is some kind of particularly powerful technique?So powerful that even the ancestor can't hold it?

What should I do if I really want to shoot?After Long Ritian's calculations, he and his elder brother were able to make up the starting price with all their wealth, not to mention that they didn't bring so many spirit stones.

However, if the ancestor wants it, he is still willing to contribute.

"Does the ancestor want to take pictures? We still have some spirit stones on us..."

Jing Yue didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Why should I shoot it? It would take up space for me, only a fool would want it."

As soon as the words came out, someone on the first floor shouted: "Thirty-one thousand spirit stones!"

"Twelve thousand spirit stones!"

"Thirty-five thousand spirit stones!"

Jing Yue: "..."

There were shouts of bidding one after another, and [-] spirit stones were reached in a blink of an eye.

Jing Yue felt that he had been hit hard—even when he completed the exercises for the Cold Cloud Sect a few years ago, he didn't even bother to enter this kind of street food, so he has become a treasure here?

Lan Feng shook his head and sighed, "The gap between the times..."

In the end, "Feng Tao Shui Jue" was auctioned by a guest in another box at a price of [-] spirit stones.

Hearing the result, Jing Yue looked at the box full of sympathy.

Afterwards, one piece after another was put on the stage, and the Long family brothers stared at each other, but they didn't want anything in particular.

Especially those magical artifacts at the auction, which are expensive and not very practical, Long Ridi muttered: "It costs tens of thousands of spirit stones like this? It's not as good as the nine-nine-eight at our exchange meeting!"

Jing Yue smiled, he also felt a little bored.

Suddenly, his body froze.

I only heard the woman in the moon white gauze say: "This is the seventh lot today. The Golden Light Pavilion has not identified its function, nor does it know its origin, so it is temporarily classified as an unknown item. The starting price is five thousand spirit stones." .”

"Huh? I don't know what it's used for, but I'm ashamed to take five thousand spirit stones?"

Long Ritian looked at the pitch-black stone in the wooden box, and said angrily, "The Golden Pavilion is too ruthless, why don't you grab it?"

Long Ridi: "You can't say that. The Jinguang Pavilion has always had a tradition of auctioning unknown objects. It is said that someone bought a piece of Tianwai Hantie worth [-] spirit stones at the price of [-] spirit stones. Take your chance."

Long Ritian: "But more people spend tens of thousands of spirit stones to buy a bunch of waste products."

At this time, the outside world already remembered the sound of bidding.

"Five thousand five hundred spirit stones!"

"Six thousand!"

"Six thousand five!"

"Six thousand and eight!"

"Six thousand and eight, is there any more?"

"Six thousand and nine!"

After all, it is an unknown thing, and it doesn't look aggressive enough. Even those who want to take advantage of it are quite cautious.

Long Ritian said happily: "It's really stupid to buy a broken stone with seven thousand spirit stones."

Jing Yue glanced at him faintly, and said weakly, "Ten thousand spirit stones..."

Long Ritian: "..."

What did he just say?

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh? ? ? !

Until Jing Yue got the lot, Long Ritian was still in a daze, but Long Ridi humbly asked for advice: "Old Ancestor, do you know what this is?"

Of course Jing Yue knew, he saw at first glance that this was the Dragon Yan Stone that entered the Dragon Tomb of the Dragon Palace.

However, the opening time of the Dragon Tomb is uncertain, ranging from ten thousand years to tens of thousands of years. It has been more than 1 years since the last opening of the Dragon Tomb.Now that the inheritance of Xiujie is withered, and the Dragon Clan will not deliberately publicize it, so it is normal for people nowadays not to have seen the Yanlong Stone.

Lan Feng excitedly said in her consciousness: "I knew it would come one day! Others think that what you bought is a waste product, but when they find out the truth, their face will be swollen into a pig's head! So Jingjing, what did you buy?"

Haha, omniscient?nonexistent.

Jing Yue made a mocking face, "As Lan Feng, you don't even know, so how would I know?"

Lan Feng: "..."

Although the private room is separated by a formation, if the other party's cultivation base is too high or has heresy methods, it is still possible to overhear their conversation.What's more, Jing Yue didn't know when the Dragon Tomb would reopen, and he didn't want to let the news out in advance.

So he told Long Ridi: "Anyway, if you encounter this kind of stone again, find a way to take a picture of it."

Long Ridi nodded with a vague understanding.

There was nothing special about the rest of the lots, and they were a little bit less interested.

At the same time, Wang Yishui led people to break open the door of Gu's house. The door wanted to stop him, but he slapped him unconscious.

Gu Yibai who arrived was so angry that his face turned pale, and he couldn't even speak, "You, you guys are so courageous!"

Wang Yishui: "Master Gu must be very clear about our reason for coming here, so if you are sensible, please submit a letter of recommendation, otherwise, your Gu residence may not be able to be kept."

The dozen or so people who came with him sneered in unison, and someone said: "If your Gu family ancestors see you so ignorant of current affairs that you can't even protect the ancestral house, maybe you will jump out of the coffin in anger!"

"You guys are deceiving people too much!" The Gu family kept yelling and cursing, "A little Guiyue Pavilion dares to act presumptuously in Xintian City, isn't it afraid of the wrath of the Cold Cloud Sect?!"

Wang Yishui was triumphant, "You still want to use the Cold Cloud Sect to scare me? As far as I know, Gu Xia offended Patriarch Jingyue, and he is still killing monsters miserably in Baizhanhai. I don't know if he can stay A whole body."

His face became serious, "Stop talking nonsense with me, I'll give you half a stick of incense time to think about it, if you can't hand in the recommendation letter by then, then I'll demolish your house!"

"Don't think about it." Gu Yibai suddenly showed a weird smile.

Wang Yishui was taken aback for a moment, feeling a bad premonition inexplicably in his heart.

Before he could react, the blue light on Gu Yibai's body was shining brightly, sweeping the world like a surging wave.

The soaring blue light decomposed into strands of aura, circling and dancing around Gu Yibai, and finally condensed into three bright blue characters - Cold Cloud Sect!

"Ah!!! Han, Han Yunzong!"

All the people who came to offend Gu's family had ashen faces, but no one was as frightened as Wang Yishui.

He took a few steps back, turned around and ran.

Only he recognized what it was, only he knew how powerful the talisman of the Cold Cloud Sect was!

What's even more frightening is that once this talisman is activated, the disciples of the Cold Cloud Sect within a hundred miles will receive a warning, and they will come here as quickly as possible!

escape!

There is only one thought in Wang Yishui's mind, which dominates all his actions.

Behind him, an indifferent voice sounded: "Anyone who offends my Cold Cloud Sect's mighty power will be punished!"

The voice was slightly hoarse, containing endless killing, like the coldest snow, and like the darkest night.

Not only the people in Guiyue Pavilion were frightened, but even the members of the Gu family felt shuddering and terrified, and couldn't help but knelt down on the ground.

In just one breath, the three characters of Han Yunzong suddenly disintegrated into tens of thousands of sword qi, attacking all enemies overwhelmingly.

The Guiyue Pavilion disciples scattered in panic, but the people who came to make trouble were not high-level, how could they escape the speed of the sword energy?

There were screams one after another, at least a dozen cuts were cut on his body, at worst, limbs and limbs were severed, and he died of exhaustion.

No matter how painful those injured people were, they didn't dare to stay for a moment, they could only run away rolling and crawling!

For a moment, the snow in front of Gu's house melted, winding into a red river, and even the two stone lions were covered in blood, looking extraordinarily ferocious.

As soon as Jing Yue and the Long family brothers came out of the Golden Light Pavilion, they saw a blue light soaring into the sky, and many people on the street stepped on their feet to look there.

"That direction... seems to be the Gu family?"

"What happened to the Gu family?"

"Ah! My eyes." Someone covered their eyes in pain, feeling that the blue light was more dazzling than the scorching sun.

"Old Ancestor! Isn't that..." The Long family brothers were shocked, and they all recognized it, "Isn't that the protective talisman of the Cold Cloud Sect?"

After all, the two of them were about to rush over there, this was the instinct of being a disciple of the Cold Cloud Sect.

Jing Yue hurriedly stopped him and said, "Don't go, it's nothing serious. I've changed the talisman, and it doesn't serve as a warning."

The two brothers looked at their sect's token, but there was no movement. They were puzzled and asked, "What's going on?"

"It's just a means for the Gu family to save their lives. If no one bullies the door, it will be fine."

Jing Yue twitched the corner of his mouth, "Unfortunately, they still went."

The author has something to say: Little Theater

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Jing Jing: Only fools want it...

The next second—

Jing Jing: There are so many idiots...

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Long Ritian: Only fools want it...

Jingjing: It's me.

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Skill Level: Tiandi Xuanhuangren.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh what a level it is!I regret that I didn't take all of them into first order and second order before counting down...

Today's face slap was also a success! !Well, Han Yunzong's very social saying was adapted from "Anyone who offends a strong man will be punished even if he is far away", everyone should take it seriously...