Ximen Qing did not deny that Ye Dushang's surname was Ximen, so it is obvious why this sword appeared in Ximen's family. As the layer of brocade was uncovered, a bronze-colored, simple and old-looking great sword appeared before the eyes.
The sword body was nearly two meters long, and the sword body was as wide as half an arm. As soon as the sword appeared, a huge momentum and coercion of the sword was suddenly released... Overbearing and majestic, this is the feeling this giant sword gives to everyone. Based on this sword power alone, who would doubt that this is an extraordinary sword. They can only admire it, it is indeed a sword as famous as the divine sword Cangming. And this sword should show its full potential, but it has been hidden by Ximen's family for such a long time, it really is a hidden treasure.
But it is understandable for the Ximen family to do so. Back then, the sword demon's behavior made him provoke many enemies. If this sword is exhibited, people will surely guess the connection between the sword demon Ye Dushang and the Ximen family, and thus seek revenge. Now that three hundred years have passed, the grievances and grievances of that year have long since turned to dust, so there is no need to worry about it. What's more, if everyone is innocent and guilty, if it is known that Ximen's family has this divine sword, they will be coveted by others, which will cause a lot of trouble. Today, however, the Zhitian Sword appeared on the auction floor. For the Ximen family, this is also an excellent means and method of disposal.
"Whether this sword is real or not, and whether it is worthy of the name of the Divine Sword Cangming, I believe everyone can already feel it. Then, the auction starts, pointing to the sky sword, the low price... 10 million taels! Each increase must not be less than 100,000 Two." This time Ximen Qing learned his lesson, and in order to prevent the embarrassing situation of a price increase of one tael from happening again, he set a bottom line for the price increase.
However, after a while, there was no bidder. Rays of scorching light froze on the Zhitian Sword. Possessing a divine weapon is undoubtedly the dream of every martial arts practitioner. For them, an artifact is a priceless treasure that can be encountered but cannot be sought. If you can control an artifact, your own strength will be greatly improved. Almost everyone is longing for such a divine weapon.
But everyone knows that being able to shoot the Zhitian Sword today does not mean that you can own it, because after you get it, you need to be able to keep it. The Cangming Sword of the God of Swords, no one dares to make a move. The Pofeng Blade once belonged to Feng Chaoyang, and no one would dare to snatch it from the God of War. The Xue Ji Sword belongs to Xuenv, and the three strongest artifacts are all in the world. In the hands of the strongest few, this is by no means accidental. If you don't have enough strength, not only won't you own the sword, but it will become the source of disaster. Maybe just after leaving Ximen's house today, he was attacked by someone who coveted him. The artifact acquired by spending a huge amount of wealth has become a life-threatening talisman.
"One thousand one hundred thousand taels! This sword, I want it!" Amidst Ximen Qing's slightly embarrassed expression, a person finally stood up and called out the price. But he is full of complacency, and the water that is bound to be won is perfect.
Because of practicing Shuiyu Kungfu, Shui Wuque looks much younger than his actual age, his skin is as delicate as a woman's, and he has the image of a white-faced niche. If he wielded such a large sword, it would be a very jarring picture.
Ximen Qing heaved a sigh of relief secretly, but nodded and smiled and said, "My friend, you can tell the name and origin of Zhitian Sword in one sentence, and I admire you very much. I think this sword must have a deep fate with you. If other friends want this Zhitian Sword, how about giving this sword to a friend?"
gift? Another gift
First, they gave away a Xihai blue crimson jade that was photographed at a sky-high price, and now they want to give a coveted artifact to others... Giving Ye Wuchen the Xihai blue crimson jade is completely acceptable to them, and they even think it is reasonable. It's suitable, and at the same time, I want to secretly praise Ximen Qing for his thoughtfulness. And giving the Zhitian Sword to a stranger... Could it be that he is addicted to giving it? Or are they in a hurry to send out this source of disaster that has been exposed and is very likely to cause disaster? If it's the latter, it would seem that Ximen's family is too timid, which is a bit embarrassing.
"No need!" Unexpectedly, the young man was ungrateful and refused bluntly, as if he was not afraid of offending the young master of the Ximen family. He stretched out his arm, and an invisible force came out from the air, and the Zhitian Sword, which required the joint efforts of two big men to lift, floated up into the air like a feather lifted by the wind, and flew towards him with a "swish" sound. hands.
This move of his suddenly made many masters present change color suddenly, and they were shocked in their hearts. No wonder he is so arrogant and possesses such frightening skills at such an age, even the heads of the four major families of magic and martial arts in Tianlong are afraid that they can't match. How divine is this young man!
"A good sword, indeed a good sword! The ten million and ten taels of silver are worth it." Shui Wuque held the sword in one hand, tsk tsk admiringly, pointing out that the auction of the Heavenly Sword had only just begun and hadn't ended at all. And before he took the sword, he didn't care at all whether someone would take it at a higher price, it seemed like a hard grab in disguise. He put his hands in his pocket, grabbed a large stack of silver notes and threw them on the front desk: "This is ten million ten taels of silver notes, not a penny is missing."
After throwing the silver ticket, Shui Wuque used his arm to resist the sword, and walked out casually, no longer interested in the next auction. His body looked extremely thin against the huge sword body. However, if someone is close enough to him, he will vaguely hear him muttering in a low voice: "It's strange, why did the master guess that it can be bought for ten million ten taels of silver... It's really strange."
Everyone watched Shui Wuque go away with different expressions, secretly guessing his identity in their hearts. On the stage, Ximen Qing stayed for a while, then counted a handful of bank notes, and when he finished counting, the expression on his face became extremely weird. This stack of bank notes is exactly ten million ten taels, no more, no less. That person was so accurate, it seemed as if he had prepared it before.
"Hehe," Ximen Qing laughed a little awkwardly: "This friend is young, but he is also a bold person. It must be a chance that the Zhitian sword got into his hands."
After all the three treasures were auctioned off, everyone's minds were finally completely suspended. The few people who had closed their eyes and meditated also opened their eyes, and their eyes showed brilliance. Because the next step is the real highlight of today - the treasure map of Emperor Taizu of Tianlong Kingdom.
However, except for those involved, no one knew that the iron sword with the treasure map had been stolen, not even the Ximen family.
"Come to think of it, friends who have come from afar already know what this last treasure is. So, let's auction the last treasure now..." Ximen Qing restrained his expression, stood up straight with a serious face, then clapped his hands vigorously, and said "Papapa" three even clapping sounds.
This time, it was still not Pan Jinlian on stage. A middle-aged man dressed in black with a thin face and a stern face walked in slowly holding a long golden box. His eyes, footsteps, and outgoing aura all prove that this is an absolutely extraordinary character, a master of masters.
The appearance of the gold box has attracted all the attention. It is not simply gold-plated, but the whole body is made of gold. Just the value of this box can be imagined. So, what is in this box is undoubtedly...
His gaze suddenly became eager or serious. The man in black put the golden box in front of Ximen Qing, but he didn't back down, but moved behind him, his half-opened eyes looked down, just leaning on the golden box. His duty today is to kill all accidents.
"The last treasure, I believe everyone already knows about it." Ximen Qing put one hand on the lid of the golden box: "That's right, this is the iron sword left by the Emperor Taizu of my Tianlong Kingdom back then. If the rumors are correct, there is a treasure map hidden inside this iron sword, a treasure map with an incomparably rich treasure."
The hall was quiet. Although they had known it for a long time, the air flow filled in the quiet atmosphere still showed obvious chaos.
"As for why this sword fell into my Ximen family, please forgive me for revealing. But with so many friends witnessing it, my Ximen family will never dare to play tricks. This is indeed the iron sword left by Emperor Taizu back then. Many friends may wonder why my Ximen family didn't break open the iron sword, take the treasure map to find the treasure, and revitalize my Ximen family. In fact, the reason for this is very simple. To put it bluntly, my Ximen family is too rich Small, I can't control the huge treasure in the legend, and if it is exposed one day, it will make my Ximen suffer one after another. In addition, this treasure was left to future generations by Emperor Taizu. Even if my Ximen family has the heart, I have no courage Take it as your own. My father thought hard for a long time, and finally decided to auction it off and leave it to someone who is destined. My Ximen family only needs to earn enough small profits to run the family."
Ximen Qing's explanation was reasonable, and no one could find any flaws or unacceptable points. He didn't delay any longer, picked up the small golden hammer, and shouted: "I am stupid, I don't know how much wealth the words "wealthy and enemy country" are worth, so I rashly set the reserve price at..."
"Since you don't know, you don't need to report it. The Emperor wants this thing!"
A gust of cold wind blew up in the hall without warning, bringing with it a gloomy chill. The curtains on the wall swayed violently, rolling and swaying shadows, which suddenly added an atmosphere of uneasiness.
Following the sound, everyone looked up at the same time. The auction hall was very high, about a dozen meters high, and just above the reception desk, a silver figure had appeared at some point, and his appearance was accompanied by a palpitating chill. But before that, no one noticed his existence, let alone why he appeared there, just like a ghost suddenly appeared.
"Evil Emperor!" In the hall, more than half of the people gasped, and even more people's teeth chattered uncontrollably, and their bodies couldn't help but want to back up.
Evil Emperor! He actually appeared here!
accident? It doesn't seem surprising. With the ambition of the evil sect, how could he let go of the amazing wealth that can be easily obtained.
When people's eyes fell on him, the long golden box also shot at the evil emperor like a flying arrow, and was stuck in his hand with a speed that was definitely not the water just now. Nothing can be compared with the distance, and the speed is so fast that no one can react.