When Xiao Chen heard this, he sneered in his heart. Where did Mo Lingtian get his arrogance from? (Xue.ou.m) When looking for help, you don’t talk about remuneration. You just want to impress him with a few empty words.
Being your friend, Mo Lingtian, is a very honorable thing. Do you really think you are the Martial Emperor? My safety needs to be protected by your Changtian Sword Sect. Since when has the Changtian Sword Sect become more vocal than the Haotian Sect
"How about it? I'm polite enough to you. Not only can the matter of killing my affiliates of the Changtian Sword Sect be cancelled, we can all cooperate with each other in the future."
Mo Lingtian stared at Xiao Chen and said confidently.
He really didn't want to fall out with the Changtian Sword Sect so early. He also needed to help Naojiao figure out the true identity of the Changtian Sword Master.
Xiao Chen suppressed the unhappiness in his heart, showed a smile and said: "Young Master Mo is very considerate, you can tell me what you want."
Mo Lingtian had already expected Xiao Chen's reply. He stood up and said with a smile: "In ten days, come to our Changtian Sword Sect. You will know then."
"By the way, here is a ticket for the auction. You can sit in the first two rows in two days. Take it. Not everyone can buy it."
With a wave of his hand, Mo Lingtian threw a ticket to Xiao Chen, as if he was giving away something great.
If he knew that Xiao Chen would not even dump Nangong Qiong, the great master of Tiansheng Tower, would he still have such a superior feeling
Xiao Chen pretended to be surprised, took the ticket and said, "Young Master Mo is so clever that he can give away such a precious ticket to others."
Mo Lingtian raised his eyebrows slightly, showing a little amusement, and said: "It's a trivial matter. If you become my friend, I can get you a Tianshenglou VIP card."
After Xiao Chen left, the back door of the room opened, and an old man with unfathomable cultivation and as straight as a sword turned out to be a martial saint.
The old man said with a gloomy expression: "Young Master, I really plan to take him to the Star Tomb Palace of King Tianpeng. He has caused our Changtian Sword Sect to lose a lot of face."
A strong murderous intent flashed in Mo Lingtian's eyes, and he said: "Of course not. If this guy wasn't worried about the Haotian Sect, I could easily crush him to death right now."
"The Tomb of the Stars is full of dangers, and no one above the Martial Saint level can enter. Once his usefulness is gone, I can kill him directly and no one outside will know that it was me."
The old man said with some worry in his eyes: "But this time, the news of the opening of the tomb has leaked out. Not only will we from the six sects of Hunluo Province rush over, but also many young masters from the demon clan will rush over."
“It’s a bit unsafe to add such an uncertain factor.”
Mo Lingtian smiled contemptuously and said: "Did you see how he acted just now? He was so happy that he just gave him a little favor. How could this kind of guy turn out the palm of my hand? I will definitely become Changtian The great genius.”
After leaving the drug store, Xiao Chen threw away the ticket and spent 300 star coins to buy a seat in the first row.
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In Xicheng District, the big man in yellow robe at the helm of Yaoshengtang looked at Wu Yuankai expressionlessly, his expression looking very unhappy.
"What a waste. He couldn't even deal with a top-grade Martial Emperor, and he was scared away by others."
Wu Yuankai felt aggrieved, but he was unable to refute. No matter what, the fact that he was drunk away by Xiao Chen could not change.
His face was distorted, and he looked extremely unwilling. After a long time, he said in a deep voice: "I was careless, but your people didn't tell me the whole news. They didn't say that his physical strength had reached two hundred kilograms."
"Stop talking nonsense, I'll give you another ten days, one last chance." The big man in yellow robe said in a cold voice.
Wu Yuankai raised his head and said: "The difficulty has increased. I have to unload the remaining half of the reward and give it to me now, otherwise you can find someone else."
The big man in yellow robe didn't expect that Wu Yuankai would sit on the ground and raise the price. He couldn't help but feel a surge of anger in his heart, but he finally held it back. He threw out a space ring and said: "One hundred thousand star coins, if the task fails, you will not be able to stay in the future." It’s in Hunluo City.”
Wu Yuankai took the ring, with a trace of greed on his face, and said: "Don't worry, he will leave the city sooner or later. If I don't have any scruples then, this boy will definitely die."
After Wu Yuankai left, a young man with an imposing appearance walked out of the hall. The demonic power surging in his body seemed to be ready to burst out at any time.
His energy and blood were half as strong as the scorching sun, and his steps were like a giant statue walking on the grassland, heavy and full of power. The person who came was a warrior from the Elephant Clan in the Demon Realm.
The young man said: "What's wrong? That kid is so difficult to deal with. Do you need me to take action?"
When the big man in yellow robe saw this boy, his anger immediately subsided and said: "No, I have prepared a complete plan. The young hall master does not need to worry about this little thing."
The young master of Yaoshengtang didn't care, and said: "How many star coins can the sub-ruler mobilize for me? In this auction, I need three top-grade defense-type secret treasures, otherwise I really don't have much confidence in the Tomb of Stars Palace."
"Don't worry, the hall master has already given instructions. Five hundred thousand star coins have been prepared in advance." The big man in yellow robe said preparedly.
The young man with incomparable demonic power smiled with satisfaction, clenched his fists, and said with firm eyes: "As long as I can obtain the fragments of the Dapeng Spreading Wings diagram, even if I cannot enter the realm of martial saints, I can still add a hundred heavenly saints. According to the law, the strength increases by 50%.”
When the big man in yellow robe heard the picture of the big roc spreading its wings, a look of yearning appeared on his face, and he said: "It is said that the thoughts that King Tianpeng had before his death were all condensed into this picture of the big roc spreading its wings. Although it has been broken into pieces. It’s a fragment, but even if it is obtained by the Martial Saint, it will benefit a lot.”
"It's a pity that not even the King of Kings can break through the Tomb of the Stars by force. They can only allow people below the Martial Saint level to enter, otherwise the old man will join in the fun."
The young man smiled faintly and said: "Haha, if there are many residual pictures, I can bring one to Elder Huang."
The big man in yellow robe quickly cupped his hands and said, "Then I'd like to thank the Young Hall Master first."
Two days later, the large-scale auction in Tiansheng Tower came as scheduled, and all the top-grade Martial Emperor and above warriors in Hunluo City rushed over.
The crowds of people were surging, and at a glance, they looked like a river flowing towards the hall of Tiansheng Tower.
Xiao Chen was wearing a black cloak and standing in an attic opposite. Looking at this scene, he couldn't help but sigh: "I'm afraid there are no less than six thousand people. A king's sect does not have so many high-grade martial emperors."
The auction space was limited, and it was stipulated that only high-grade Martial Emperors were allowed to enter, but so many people still rushed over. It was the first time Xiao Chen saw such a scene, so he looked a little surprised.
"Normally, more than half of the casual cultivators from the Tianwu Realm and Demon Realm are concentrated here. It's not surprising at all that so many people with high-grade Martial Emperor and above cultivation levels have arrived."
Aojiao has seen many big scenes, much more spectacular than this, and much calmer than Xiao Chen.
Half an hour later, the crowded flow of people slowly became sparse, and Xiao Chen was ready to go in.
At this moment, a familiar figure slowly appeared in Xiao Chen's sight from a distance.
It was a pretty woman dressed in white, with skin as fair as jade that could be broken by blows, and a pure and lovely face with a natural charm.
The hot and concave figure can make people's hearts burst into flames, and it will burn with just a brush.
As he walked, the wine gourd hanging on his waist swayed up and down, and his energetic face was full of charm, attracting the attention of everyone around him as soon as he appeared.
Xiao Chen was stunned for a moment, stopped, a soft smile appeared on his face, and said: "After the Five Kingdoms Tournament, I haven't seen this girl for almost two years."
"Tsk tsk, is this the little fox I hugged back then? I can't believe that not only did it successfully transform, but it also grew so charming." Ao Jiao's eyes were full of surprise.
"Hey, who is the man beside you? His eyes look so ambiguous."
Xiao Chen withdrew his gaze, lowered the brim of his cloak, and said calmly: "It's probably a suitor. Let's go, we should go in."
"Wait a minute, you don't plan to meet this little girl?"
"It's not time yet..."