Me, Sign A Super Duck King At The Start

Han Yun easily learned from the innkeeper that this time the auction will be held in the Hainan City Lord’s Mansion and will be hosted by the Hainan City Lord Lord.

This shows the importance of this auction,

Early the next morning, Han Yun called Xiaobai, and the two rushed to the City Lord’s Mansion together.

Erni Ma, they are sleeping in the room, they are not only eating and sleeping, their bodies are much more rounded,

When they rushed to the gate of the City Lord’s Mansion, they were directly stopped by two guards.

"Stop, what are you doing?"

"This is the city lord's mansion, and no one can enter!"

Han Yun smiled slightly and said politely:

"Brother, I heard that an important auction will be held here today,"

"I'm very interested, and I want to go in and participate,"

"Maybe I can take a picture of my favorite baby, haha, I hope the two brothers can get along,"

After Han Yun finished speaking, he took out a piece of top-grade Spirit Stones and wanted to bribe the guard.

As the saying goes, money can make ghosts go ahead,

Under normal circumstances, giving money definitely works.

One of the taller guards glanced at the Spirit Stones in Han Yun's hand, was taken aback for a moment, and then said politely:

"Oh, so you guys are here to participate in the auction,"

"You can go in, please show your invitation card,"

"If you don't have an invitation card, just go back wherever you came from,"

"Today's auction is only for Xiu Xian Sect who has invitations. Others are not allowed to enter,"

"Huh? An invitation? We don't have one. Do I have to have an invitation to participate in the auction?"

"Yes, the city lord has given an explanation, and those without invitations are not allowed to enter,"

"Even if you are rich, you can't enter,"

After Han Yun heard the words, his brows wrinkled slightly, then he pulled Xiao Bai and walked slowly to the side.

But when he thought about it, he was relieved, how could anyone be able to participate in such an important auction?

But where can I get the invitation?

Soon, Han Yun and Xiao Bai returned to the inn again, and they found a spot in the lobby on the first floor of the inn and drank tea.

There are a lot of people drinking tea at the inn at this time, from the south to the north, everyone is there.

At this moment, an old and one young and two people walked in outside the inn, looking ragged and embarrassed.

But both of them are very full of energy, and they know at a glance that this person must be a cultivator.

The two hurriedly found a corner position and sat down.

They didn't order anything, they just asked for two glasses of water from Dian Xiaoer. At this time, Dian Xiaoer said with disgust:

"Two guest officials, I am an inn, not a place to drink water for free,"

"If everyone is like you, how can we do business?"

"If you don't have money, I'm sorry, then please go to other places.

"Our position here is very tense,"

After hearing this, the grey-clothed old man drowned hard and then shouted:

"Little Er, what do you mean by this, do you look down on us?"

"Did the old man say that he only drinks water and doesn't order anything else?"

"The old man is also a cultivator anyhow, how could I give you this little money?"

"Well, let me give the old man a portion of the finest wine and food,"

"Dammit, dogs look down on people,"

"The thing I look down on most is people like you..."

"Master, you...you still have money?"

At this moment, the boy in common clothes sitting beside the old man in gray asked with a shocked expression on his face.

The gray-clothed old man immediately squeezed his eyes at the commoner boy, waved his hand and said:

"Disciple, don't worry,"

"There is money in the Master, and you will be able to make it in a while,"

"Little Er, don't you hurry up and serve the old man?"

"Well, well, wait a minute, the wine and food will arrive soon,"

When the shopkeeper saw that the old man had money to order, he was very happy to place the order.

After waiting for Xiao Er to leave, the boy asked with a puzzled look:

"Master, hey, our Thousand Demon Sect is already so downhearted. It doesn't matter what we want, the whole Sect is just a few people,"

"Why does your old man take me to this auction?"

"If we don't come here, we can save a lot of travel expenses,"

"Moreover, even if we participate in the auction, we can't afford the treasures of the auction. We are all having problems eating now."

"Master, what do you always think?"

After hearing this, the grey-clothed old man took a sip of water and said helplessly:

"Hey, disciple, you don't understand!"

"I think back then, the Thousand Demon Sect was also a super-first-class power in the South China Sea Cultivation Realm,"

"Unexpectedly, more than a hundred years ago, a group of mysterious people suddenly came to the Thousand Demon Sect, and all the people of the Manzong were slaughtered."

"The old man happened to be out on a mission before he escaped a disaster. Later, the old man rebuilt the Thousand Demon Sect, hoping that someone who could Sect's death one day would take revenge."

"It's a pity that our Thousand Demon Sect is not as good as one year now, and the matter of revenge is getting more and more elusive."

"Disciple, do you know why we also received invitations for the auction this time?"

"Master, why?"

Commoner rarely blinked, and asked with a puzzled look.

The gray-clothed old man glanced at the commoner boy and said with an embarrassed expression:

"Because of today's auction items, there is one piece of our Thousand Demon Sect's treasure, the Thousand Demon Glazed Sword,"

"People from the South China Sea Cultivation Alliance have approached me. If the old man doesn't put this treasure as a auction item, then they will drive us out of the South China Sea."

"The ancestor's foundation is in the South China Sea. How could the old man leave? Hey, there is no way."

"The old man can't even keep the last treasure of the town in Sect. The old man is really ashamed of his ancestors!"

The gray-clothed old man almost started crying as he talked, but Commoner was rare and quickly comforted:

"Master, don't be sad, too,"

"The disciples will definitely double their cultivation in the future, and one day, our Thousand Demon Sect will surely reappear brilliantly,"

"Master, don't be upset, the disciple is also upset..."

Just when the master and apprentice were extremely sad, a man and a woman slowly came to their seats.

At this time, the young man among them, after saluting the gray-clothed old man, asked very politely:

"Haha, good two fellow daoist,"

"I want to have a few words with you alone. Is it convenient for you?"

"And all your expenses in this inn are covered by me!"

"Huh? Have a few words with us alone?"

After hearing the words, the gray-clothed old man suddenly looked surprised and looked at the young man with some doubts.

"But we didn't seem to know each other before,"

"The old man is the head teacher of Qian Mozong, and he is the old man's disciple Wang Xiaobao,"

"I don't know how to call two fellow daoist?"

"Hehe, it turned out to be a fellow daoist from the Thousand Demon Sect. Fortunately, I will be lucky to meet. My name is Han Yun and her name is Xiaobai. We are all from the Northern Territory."

"Well, I would like to invite you to sit in my room, so that it is convenient to talk about some private things, do fellow daoist, what do you think?"

Han Yun looked at the goddamn with a smile, and said softly,

After hearing what Han Yun said, the goddess was refreshed and immediately agreed.

In this way, Han Yun brought Xiaobai and the master and apprentice to the own room,

After everyone was seated, Xiaobai was very diligent in pouring tea and water for Han Yun and Qian Mozi, the master and apprentice.

After taking a sip of the tea, Han Yun said to Gan Mozi unhurriedly:

"Fuck a fellow daoist, the so-called bright people don't talk secretly,"

"I'll be straightforward with you,"

"I'll give you a hundred top-grade Spirit Stones to buy your quota for the auction,"

"What do you think?"

"..."

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