"Five Elements Divine Dragon Wood?"

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was silent.

The whole group was shocked and confused, looking towards the source, but saw a private room blocking the way.

On the auction stage, Lu Mingyu frowned slightly and looked towards the private room: "But that seventh-level Five Elements Divine Dragon Wood?"

"nature!"

In the private room, he spoke softly and looked confident and calm.

Lu Mingyu hesitated for a while: "I wonder if I can let you check me out?"

"what ever!"

When the other party heard this, he didn't care and just sent out a five-color stream of light.

Lu Mingyu's eyes condensed, and when he caught the stream of light, he saw an object appear. It was a short piece of wood with a five-color dragon plate on it, green, yellow, red, white and black, revealing the rich mechanism of the Five Elements.

"It is indeed the Five Elements Divine Dragon Wood!"

Lu Mingyu nodded, looked at everyone, and announced loudly: "The distinguished guests in private room No. 9 have a seventh-level spiritual object and a section of the Five Elements Divine Dragon Wood. Who else wants to bid."

"..."

"..."

"..."

As soon as these words came out, the whole place was silent.

All the fused monks were even more shocked and suspicious.

"Seventh level spiritual creature?"

"Five Elements Dragon Wood?"

"this……"

Seeing the doubts and hidden answers, several integrated overhaul cultivators hesitated for a long time, and finally gave up the last fight.

The South China Sea is barren and there are few spiritual objects. Even the sixth level is a rare thing. As for the seventh level...

Only a few times, the ancient secret realm flowed out of the endless sea, and the caves of the past were the first to have such high-quality immortals appear in the world.

Although the value of the Five Elements Xuanyuan Sword is enough to be worth a seventh-level spiritual object, the focus now is not on the spiritual object, but on the person who takes out the spiritual object.

This person is unfamiliar, not like the Nanhai monks.

If you are not from the South China Sea, then...

"Five Elements Dragon Wood Three Times!"

"Congratulations to this guest for taking the photo of the Five Elements Xuanyuan Sword!"

"Please give me the second lot below."

"..."

Lu Mingyu made the final decision to end this competition.

When everyone saw this, although they felt disappointed, they did not dare to say anything and could only turn their attention to the subsequent auctions.

The auction continued, but Lu Mingyu was a little absent-minded. Although no mistakes were made, the atmosphere was inexplicable.

in this way……

"The Donglai Conference has come to a successful conclusion. Thank you all Taoist friends for attending. The next one will be the Mingyue Conference that takes place once in a thousand years. There will be countless treasures. We look forward to seeing you all again."

The auction meeting ended successfully, Lu Mingyu hurried away, and everyone also dispersed and left.

The atmosphere is inexplicable, people are uneasy, and undercurrents are surging.

So...

Lingbao Island, Wanjiange.

A young man in white clothes, his clothes are like frost and snow, full of coldness, stands in the void, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, staring at the Lingbao Wanjian Pavilion in front of him.

Behind the young man, there were two more women, standing respectfully at the side, showing nobility and extraordinary majesty.

Like this, wait for a while.

Then he saw a stream of light flying out of the island and turning into a boy.

It was the little boy who returned to Sanqian.

A hundred years have passed, and the little boy Gui Gui still looks the same, well-behaved and cute.

When Gui Sanqian arrived in front of the person, he first made a courtesy: "The distinguished guest is here. Wanjiang Pavilion is full of glory, but unfortunately, the master is in retreat. We don't dare to disturb him. If the distinguished guest doesn't mind, he can stay on the island temporarily and wait until he arrives." The master is out of seclusion..."

"presumptuous!"

Before he could finish his words, he was shouted down by a maid, who said with a stern look on her face: "What kind of status is my young master? When I come to visit him, he refuses to see me like this?"

Gui Sanqian glanced at her with a cold expression: "Master is in seclusion, no one can disturb you. You all have come from afar, and Wanjiange treats you with courtesy. But if you want to be a bad guest, don't blame Wanjiange for not being able to entertain you." weeks."

"you……!"

"alright!"

After hearing this, the maid wanted to speak, but the young man waved her hand to silence her.

Afterwards, the young man didn't say much. He only glanced at Lingbao Island, then turned around and left with his hands behind his back.

Seeing this, the two maids who had returned to the void cultivation level could only give Sanqian a hard glance, and then followed the young man's footsteps.

Gui Sanqian's expression remained unchanged, he just shook his head and turned back to the island.

The young man walked smoothly, neither in a hurry nor in a hurry, showing confidence and calmness.

The two maids followed closely behind, but they were indignant.

"That Wanjiange, who lied and lied to deceive the young master, is really guilty and deserves death."

"I followed Lu Mingyu all the way and watched her enter Lingbao Island. If Li Xuanyuan really couldn't leave, she would have left long ago. Why is she still staying on the island?"

"Show your deception and fool me!"

"That Li Xuanyuan is really proud of his talents. The prince is courteous to the virtuous and the corporal. When he comes to visit him, he actually refuses to see him."

"Clearly contempt for the young master!"

The two maids spoke angrily.

The young man laughed in a calm and gentle voice: "It is natural for him to be a bit arrogant as he is a master of formation weapons and a swordsman."

When the maid heard this, she was still angry: "But the master is a merging master, and he is also the holy son of the Sword Sect. He is just a monk who has returned to the void, but he didn't even see him. I really don't know how high the sky is."

"A frog in a well doesn't know how high the sky is, and with the support of others, he is a bit unruly."

The young man laughed softly and said playfully: "When the person supporting you falls down, let's see how arrogant he is. Can he still be so self-possessed?"

After saying that, he turned his eyes and looked into the distance, which was even more inexplicable.

On the other side, Lingbao Island, Wanjian Pavilion.

The two of them sat opposite each other, with different expressions on their faces.

Xu Yang smiled, the clouds were light and the wind was gentle, and he looked calm.

Lu Mingyu frowned, implying worry: "Fellow Taoist, that Jiuxiao Swordsman came here to recruit fellow Taoists. Isn't it inappropriate to shut him out like this?"

"How can I be a caged bird in the pavilion when I am traveling on my own in the sky?"

Xu Yang smiled and didn't care at all: "I don't like to be restrained. If he knows his taste, he shouldn't disturb me."

"Fellow……"

After hearing this, Lu Mingyu didn't know how to respond.

Jiuxiao Sword Pavilion, the Holy Land of Immortal Sect!

Who dares not to show some face to this kind of family?

He dares!

Even when the Son of God visited, he was turned away and completely ignored.

Lu Mingyu didn't know whether to praise or sigh for such a temperament.

In desperation, he could only change the topic: "This time Jiuxiao Sword Pavilion comes, I'm afraid it's not just as simple as recruiting fellow Taoists."

"oh?"

Xu Yang smiled and asked knowingly: "What other plans are there?"

Lu Mingyu rolled her eyes at him and said helplessly: "I'm afraid they are coming for the Nanhai Sect and True Lord Cangwu!"

"oh!"

However, Xu Yang still asked clearly, "Why do you see it?"

Lu Mingyu was helpless and analyzed: "Although the ancestor of Nanhai died in this battle, it also made Cangwu Sword Lord famous all over the world. He used his combined body to fight against the left-right Mahayana. Such talents are no longer inferior to those who were born in the Holy Land of the Immortal Sect." A monk."

"Although the South China Sea is a side land, independent of the Central Plains, it is still tabooed by the Northern Central Plains and the Holy Land of the Immortal Sect. Cangwu Sword Lord is so talented and practices the method of the Heavenly Sword. If he becomes a Taoist in the future and enters the Mahayana realm, he will be extremely successful. It is possible to unify the South China Sea Realm and become the true master of the side sect.”

"This is not in line with the righteous way of the Central Plains and the interests of the major immortal sects, especially Jiuxiao Sword Pavilion. They are absolutely unwilling to see True Lord Cangwu Tianjian achieve enlightenment and enter the Mahayana!"

"oh?"

Hearing this, Xu Yang also became interested: "What's the reason for this?"

Lu Mingyu shook his head and sighed: "There was a grudge between Jiuxiao Sword Pavilion and Nanhai Sect."

"resentment?"

Xu Yang's eyes narrowed: "What kind of grudge?"

"Love and Hatred!"

Lu Mingyu sighed and told him an old incident.

On the other side, Nanhai Sect, Yunlong Island.

On the spiritual island, there was nothing but mournful sounds.

In the mourning hall, a person was wearing plain clothes, facing the ancestor's spiritual throne, and remained silent for a long time.

Suddenly, a person walked into the mourning hall, breaking the silence of the sword.

Li Cangwu's eyes were sharp and he didn't look back. He just said coldly: "What are you doing here?"

The visitor was silent for a while, then stepped forward and picked up three sticks of incense: "I want to offer one stick of incense to Master!"

"Master?"

Li Cangwu did not look back, but just sneered: "Who is your master? Your master is not in Jiuxiao Sword Pavilion. Why are you here in our Nanhai Sect?"

"Big Brother."

The visitor looked back, illuminated by candlelight, revealing a charming face: "I know you still hate me, but I am also Master's disciple after all. Now that the old man has passed away, I don't want to be unable to pay even a stick of incense. he."

"..."

Li Cangwu was silent for a while, speechless for a long time.

When the woman saw this, she didn't say anything more. She just stepped forward to put in the incense candle, then knelt down and bowed in a big way: "Master, Qing'er is unfilial, please forgive me!"

After saying this, he kowtowed and made three soft sounds.

Li Cangwu stood with his hands behind his back, saying nothing and not looking back.

The woman stood up, looked at him for a long time, and then said: "Elder brother, now that the master has gone, you are the leader of the Nanhai sect. Although some words are inappropriate, I still want to persuade you."

"You don't have to say it, I don't want to hear it either!"

Li Cangwu did not look back, only said coldly: "You take your Yangguan Road, and I will cross my single-plank bridge. You want me to bow down and become your vassal, leading the Nanhai Sect to be your vassal of Jiuxiao Sword Pavilion. What a wishful thinking!"

"Big Brother!"

The woman shook her head and said in a deep voice: "Now that the master has passed away, you can't survive alone. Do you want the Nanhai Sect that the master sacrificed his life to protect to disappear?"

"Disappear into smoke?"

"So what if everything disappears?"

Li Cangwu's words were cold and without any twist: "Master is a member of the Nanhai Sect, and he will not hesitate to cut off reincarnation and sacrifice his life to become a sword. As a disciple of your master, even if I sacrifice my life to become a benevolent person, I will never give up the foundation of the Nanhai Sect and the hard work of the ancestors of past generations to others."

"It's not like giving it up to others!"

The woman persuaded in a deep voice: "Jiuxiao Sword Pavilion is the authentic sect of the Central Plains, the Holy Land Immortal Sect, and has no intention of getting involved in the South China Sea, but..."

"It's just that they can't tolerate me, they can't tolerate the unification of the South China Sea, and the success of the side sect!"

Li Cangwu turned around angrily and looked at her coldly: "In these years, who has been secretly supporting Xuanyin Island, who is disrupting the South China Sea cultivation world, and who does not want to see the continuation of our South China Sea sect's orthodoxy?"

"..."

The woman was silent for a while, not knowing how to answer.

Li Cangwu looked at her coldly, with no hatred but sadness: "The one they can't tolerate is me, Li Cangwu. Well, I will follow their wishes. Who will fight, you or him?"

"..."

The woman was silent for a while, and finally said: "Xiao Lang has been promoted to the Mahayana, and Zhang'er has taken over as the Holy Master. I don't want him or you, senior brother, to suffer any harm, so just listen to my advice and be patient for a while, okay?"

"snort!"

Li Cangwu snorted coldly and said without saying anything else: "Go back and tell your Zhang'er that I will take over this sword fight!"

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