The auction went on .
Albeit competed by the bidders, other Xuan skills were not so popular as the Tiangang Staff Skill .
Night fell .
“That’s all for today . ” The voice of the sect elder Yang arose in the Hiding Dragon Pavilion .
Everyone present stood up, flicked their tongues and glanced at Ye Chen with a wolf-head mask before leaving . He bid the staff skill at five hundred thousand and disgraced the Zhengyang Sect . That was the most heated topic during the auction today .
“The young generation outperforms the old . ” A white-haired elder of Clan Situ from the Xishu area glimpsed at Ye Chen, stroking his beard .
“Elder Situ, the boy is more excellent, compared with you in youth . ” An old man in white of
Clan Shangguan from the Dongyue area teased .
“You guys, leave some to me in the auction tomorrow . ” The middle-aged beautiful woman in red of Clan Wang from the Beichuan area cast an angry look at them .
Most of the bidders flicked a glimpse at Ye Chen before leaving .
“You’re well known this time . ” Xiong’er observed clearly and watched out everyone looking at Ye Chen .
“Evilness!” Ye Chen rubbed his eyebrows .
The bidders of the Qingyun Sect came down from the second floor . The sect elder in green and the old lady glanced at Ye Chen, but the youth in purple looked into his eyes while waving his folding fan gently .
“Interesting . ” The youth mocked .
“You broke my elixir field . I’ll revenge on you
you one day . ” He turned away head and clenched his fists . The youth also destroyed all his cultivation that day in such a satirical manner .
Traceless Wind from the Hengyue Sect followed them .
He was a real master . Thick black hair hung like a waterfall . With a long sword his shadow looked like a mountain, and temperament an unsheathed sharp sword . Tenderness and kindness revealed when he looked at Ye Chen .
The bidders from the Blood-thirst Palace frowned when observing him from afar .
“Sect elder, have you smelled familiar scent from the boy?” The young man in white robe turned around to the grey-haired man beside him .
“His energy conceals . I can’t penetrate . ” The grey-haired man mumbled and walked out of the
of the pavilion one step ahead, “Notice him . We might meet him somewhere . ”
The bidders from the Zhengyang Sect ensued .
Wu Chang Qing’s sullen old face came into Ye Chen’s eyes .
“Brat, you’ll die miserably . ” His eyes dripping with killing intent were seen clearly from afar .
Albeit unwillingly, Ye Chen’s stare met Ji Ningshuang’s beautiful eyes .
Looking at his old lover from a distance, he hurt . Eyebrows wrinkling and astonishment glinting in eyes, she sensed familiarity from Ye Chen’s eyes .
He just twisted around without staring .
Other bidders paced out, and Ye Chen came to the hall behind the pavilion .
“Boy, you’re the focus today!” Sect elder Yang laughed, and saw through his masked face .
“Sect elder, you’re kidding . ” He took off the mask and the mask and touched nose tip, because nothing could be concealed before sect elder Yang .
Spirit stones were handed in, and the staff skill got . He was called when about to leave .
“What’s up?” He looked at sect elder Yang in confusion .
“Would you like to join the Tian Xuan Clan?” Sect elder Yang chuckled and stroked his white moustache .
Ye Chen was astounded .
The mysterious and powerful Tian Xuan Clan was respected by the Blood-thirst Palace and other three sects . He never imagined that it would invite him, a cultivator at the Qi condensation stage .
He was dizzy for the unexpected invitation . How could he be chosen by the clan?
Because of his true fire?
Except that, he could not figure out what trait aroused its appreciation .
The auction went on . Albeit competed by the bidders, other Xuan skills were not so popular as the Tiangang Staff Skill . Night fell . That s all for today . The voice of the sect elder Yang arose in the Hiding Dragon Pavilion . Everyone present stood up, flicked their tongues and glanced at Ye Chen with a wolf head mask before leaving . He bid the staff skill at five hundred thousand and disgraced the Zhengyang Sect . That was the most heated topic during the auction today . The young generation outperforms the old . A white haired elder of Clan Situ from the Xishu area glimpsed at Ye Chen, stroking his beard . Elder Situ, the boy is more excellent, compared with you in youth . An old man in white of Clan Shangguan from the Dongyue area teased . You guys, leave some to me in the auction tomorrow . The middle aged beautiful woman in red of Clan Wang from the Beichuan area cast an angry look at them . Most of the bidders flicked a glimpse at Ye Chen before leaving . You re well known this time . Xiong er observed clearly and watched out everyone looking at Ye Chen . Evilness Ye Chen rubbed his eyebrows . The bidders of the Qingyun Sect came down from the second floor . The sect elder in green and the old lady glanced at Ye Chen, but the youth in purple looked into his eyes while waving his folding fan gently . Interesting . The youth mocked . You broke my elixir field . I ll revenge on you one day . He turned away head and clenched his fists . The youth also destroyed all his cultivation that day in such a satirical manner . Traceless Wind from the Hengyue Sect followed them . He was a real master . Thick black hair hung like a waterfall . With a long sword his shadow looked like a mountain, and temperament an unsheathed sharp sword . Tenderness and kindness revealed when he looked at Ye Chen . The bidders from the Blood thirst Palace frowned when observing him from afar . Sect elder, have you smelled familiar scent from the boy The young man in white robe turned around to the grey haired man beside him . His energy conceals . I can t penetrate . The grey haired man mumbled and walked out of the pavilion one step ahead, Notice him . We might meet him somewhere . The bidders from the Zhengyang Sect ensued . Wu Chang Qing s sullen old face came into Ye Chen s eyes . Brat, you ll die miserably . His eyes dripping with killing intent were seen clearly from afar . Albeit unwillingly, Ye Chen s stare met Ji Ningshuang s beautiful eyes . Looking at his old lover from a distance, he hurt . Eyebrows wrinkling and astonishment glinting in eyes, she sensed familiarity from Ye Chen s eyes . He just twisted around without staring . Other bidders paced out, and Ye Chen came to the hall behind the pavilion . Boy, you re the focus today Sect elder Yang laughed, and saw through his masked face . Sect elder, you re kidding . He took off the mask and touched nose tip, because nothing could be concealed before sect elder Yang . Spirit stones were handed in, and the staff skill got . He was called when about to leave . What s up He looked at sect elder Yang in confusion . Would you like to join the Tian Xuan Clan Sect elder Yang chuckled and stroked his white moustache . Ye Chen was astounded . The mysterious and powerful Tian Xuan Clan was respected by the Blood thirst Palace and other three sects . He never imagined that it would invite him, a cultivator at the Qi condensation stage . He was dizzy for the unexpected invitation . How could he be chosen by the clan Because of his true fire Except that, he could not figure out what trait aroused its appreciation .Chapter end
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