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Chapter 660

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    "Young man, you are too crazy, I will teach you how to behave today"

    As soon as Bai Gu waved his hand, he was about to strike.

    Suddenly, his body froze, and someone seemed to be ordering something in the headset. After more than ten seconds, he changed his previous angry expression, but smiled slightly, and cupped his hands at the warriors in the hall:

    "My master has spoken. Someone is robbing it at the auction. It's really a shame."

    "The auction house now promises that the ancient paintings are no longer needed, and whoever snatches them will only need to pay 100 billion."

    What a borrowed knife to kill someone!

    As soon as these words came out, all the warriors present were moved.

    Just kidding, who among the warriors present can't come up with 100 billion?

    ? In the original auction, I don¡¯t know how many people were going to go bankrupt, but in the end, such a two hundred and five came out halfway.

    They still have to thank the two hundred and five.

    "Boy, are you from the countryside? Don't ask around, dare to rob here?"

    "You ignorant boy, how dare you be so rampant? Obediently hand over the painting, and leave your whole body, or you will be torn to pieces."

    "Seeing that you have a sense of aura in your body, how dare a countryman dare to be defiant after learning some superficial martial arts?"

    "Hmph! You are a junior, you don't know how to be a man with your tail between your legs, why are you showing off here? The old man stabbed you to death with one finger."

    All these people were filled with righteous indignation, as if Ye Xuan had provoked some public outrage?

    In fact, they originally made up their minds and watched with cold eyes.

    Now that Bai Gu made this promise, everyone couldn't help but make a move.

    They had no enmity with Ye Xuan, and it was also the first time they met.

    But everyone is innocent and guilty.

    This is the world of the jungle.

    "Tsk tsk you guys are really smelly and shameless!"

    "I really haven't seen such brazen people like you in the past."

    Ye Xuan smiled coldly in his heart,

    "Like you guys, you still want to pursue the eternity of the Dao, but with a flick of your finger, it's all smoke."

    Thinking about it, Ye Xuan didn't bother to talk to these people, but stared at the painting.

    In an instant, complex emotions appeared on his face.

    Painting should have a spirit!

    This painting was painted by him for Yang Sixuan, and it is full of emotions at that time.

    What kind of existence is Xuanzun?  Even a piece of ordinary paper can become a spiritual weapon if the slightest bit of emotion is smeared on it.

    What's more, it's a carefully drawn painting.

    A trace of aura is injected.

    Boom!

    This ancient painting suddenly shot out an incomparably dazzling green awn,

    This green light is as dazzling as the scorching sun, overshadowing the luxurious and bright crystal lamp in the hall.

    Suddenly, this ancient painting was suspended in the air,

    In mid-air, a ray of light was emitted.

    Immediately afterwards, the beautiful woman in the painting danced lightly, and Ye Xuan could feel the aura of Yang Sixuan in the painting.

    Ye Xuan restrained this trace of breath, and then he could use this trace of breath to find Yang Sixuan's whereabouts.

    However, while Ye Xuan cast the spell, an extremely rich aura emanated from this ancient painting, and at the same time, a coercion spread like a river.

    This kind of spectacle is rare in the world. The ordinary guards present were already trembling, and even the practitioners opened their mouths wide and were speechless for a long time.

    "Fuck, this spiritual energy is too strong. I have never seen such a strong spiritual energy."

    "This kind of huge spiritual power is indeed a top-grade spiritual weapon, this is the real treasure!"

    "I can't stop looking at it. A senior friend of my wife's master uncle has a top-quality spiritual weapon in his hand. I was lucky enough to see it once. Compared with the spiritual energy of this ancient painting, it is far inferior."

    "I'm afraid this ancient painting has surpassed the concept of a spiritual weapon, it may be a fairy weapon!"

    Hearing that it was a fairy artifact, the whole hall was in a commotion.

    Immortal Artifact?

    On the entire earth, I am afraid that there are only a few immortal artifacts added up, and most of them are dilapidated. The immortal artifacts are all inherited from the great powers of the ancient times.  It has the ability to reach heaven and earth.

    Ye Xuan sensed Yang Sixuan's aura from the ancient paintings, and planned to use this aura to directly find Yang Sixuan's whereabouts.

    ?He was just about to leave.

    "I want to leave after grabbing the painting. How can there be such a cheap thing?"

    Suddenly, a middle-aged Taoist walked out of the warriors, looked at Ye Xuan, squinted his eyes, and said with a sneer:

    "Boundless Heavenly Venerable, boy, Pindao is the Daoyuan of Lingyin Temple. According to Pindao, this ancient painting is quite destined for Pindao, and it should belong to me if it hits the spot."

    "If you don't want to die, just hand it over obediently."

    Dao Yuan was quite moved. Lingyin Temple only had one high-grade magic weapon, and it could suppress one party. If this magic weapon fell into his hands again, Lingyin Temple would definitely become the number one sect in China.

    It's just that when treasures come out and the world is in chaos, there will be disputes in the martial arts world.

    Several monks wearing monk robes stood up and said:

    "Amitabha, this ancient painting is destined to belong to our White Horse Temple."

    "I'll see who dares to grab what I want from the White Horse Temple."

    The White Horse Temple is also famous. In a word, everyone in the hall bowed their heads in silence.

    However, when the artifact is born, the avenue is ahead.

    Although Lingyin Temple and Baima Temple have coercion, they may not be able to suppress the eternal greed in everyone's heart.

    'Life and death are determined by fate, wealth and honor depend on heaven.  '

    ``Wealth and wealth are sought in danger, now is not the time to wait.  '

    At this moment, countless monks and warriors suddenly had evil thoughts.

    The whole auction was blown up, "Ceng Ceng Ceng" a dozen or so monks stood up and told Ye Xuan that this ancient painting was destined for him, and it was their destined treasure, and they wanted Ye Xuan to resell it to them.  .

    Some people even howled:

    "The woman on this ancient painting has been betrothed to me since I was a child, and has been lost for many years. Because I haven't seen her for a long time, I didn't recognize her for a while. Thanks to this little brother who helped me find it"

    "Hey, the portrait of this ancient painting is obviously my sister, how did she become your wife? Don't snatch it from me"

    "Damn, this ancient painting was actually handed down from my ancestors, and it was stolen later!"

    In short, there are all kinds of reasons, bustling, and a good auction in the upper class has been reduced to a vegetable market in a blink of an eye.

    These quarreling monks are basically the highest cultivation level in the audience, or represent one side of power,

    As for other people, they can only watch helplessly.

    ? Looking forward to the outbreak of character, pick a leak.

    Disciples from various sects such as White Horse Temple, Lingyin Temple, Demon Sect, Excalibur Villa, etc. were arguing endlessly.

    Ye Xuan looked at it, shook his head suddenly, couldn't help it, and smiled.

    His eyes showed disdain, and his eyes looked contemptuous.

    "Boy, what are you laughing at? Can't you find death?"

    "That's right! How can you be qualified to own such an artifact? You don't understand the reason why you are guilty of carrying a jade?"

    "Hey, boy, hand over the ancient paintings if you know the way, otherwise, you don't even know how to write dead characters!"

    Dao Yuan and other monks cursed loudly.

    "This deity laughs at the ridiculous people in the world, laughs at you and other shameless people, it is an eye-opener for this deity." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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