Peerless Sword God

"Just because I can't use it now doesn't mean I won't use it in the future. This is just for a rainy day, aren't you right, Miss Yuqi?" Yan Hayun tried his best to calm down and give a suitable reason.

Meng Yuqi smiled slightly and said: "Mr. Yun, you are an old customer of our Yunmeng Chamber of Commerce, so Yuqi won't hide it from you. We don't have such natural resources at the moment."

Yan Ha Yun was anxious and said quickly: "Miss Yu Qi, your Yunmeng Chamber of Commerce is rich in resources and has many friends from all over the world. Can you think of any solutions?"

"Since Mr. Yun said so, Yu Qi will naturally help him wholeheartedly. In one month, we, the Yunmeng Chamber of Commerce, will hold a grand auction."

Meng Yuqi said: "There will be a world-respected divine elixir called the Evergreen Golden elixir. If Mr. Yun is interested, you can participate in this auction."

"Okay, okay, I will definitely participate." Yan Hayun said quickly.

"This is an invitation to the auction. Mr. Yun, please keep it."

Meng Yuqi's jade hands were as white and tender as onions, and she gently took out a jade post embroidered with cloud patterns and placed it on the table.

Yan Ha Yun stretched out his hands to pick it up, and said with gratitude: "Miss Qimeng, thank you so much."

"Mr. Yun, Yu Qi has other guests to receive. Please help yourself." Meng Yu Qi said.

"Farewell, farewell."

Yan Haoyun stood up quickly.

Lin Chen wanted to open the door, but saw that Yan Hayun had opened it himself and walked out.

Seeing this, Lin Chen could only follow him and leave the Yunmeng Chamber of Commerce with him.

"Interesting human cultivator."

A touching smile appeared at the corner of Meng Yuqi's mouth.

It turned out that she agreed to meet Yan Ha Yun because she found Lin Chen extraordinary.

And this time we met, it turned out that

She discovered a clue.

Although Yan Ha Yun was not as good as her, as the young leader of the Yan Ha clan, how could he need to open the door himself?

"You're too impatient."

After walking out of the Yunmeng Chamber of Commerce, Lin Chen sent a message to Yan Ha Yun.

"Little man, little man..." Yan Ha Yun stopped and wanted to explain.

"You are familiar with this place. Find a place to stay first." Lin Chen interrupted him.

"yes."

Yan Ha Yun did not dare to say any more, so he could only lead the way obediently. He soon checked into a palace, but only booked one room.

There was only one room and only one bedroom. Naturally, Yan Ha Yun did not dare to argue with Lin Chen, so he just stayed in the living room.

Lin Chen ignored him, walked into the bedroom alone, sat cross-legged on the bed, and continued to recuperate his mental energy.

One month can be said to be long or short, but it passes quickly.

Lin Chen still let Yan Ha Yun lead the way and headed to Yunmeng Chamber of Commerce again.

Yan Ha Yun took out the invitation, and the human maid took him and Lin Chen to the auction site.

The auction was held in a large hall. There was a jade platform about one foot high in the front, with rows of jade chairs below, and a VIP room upstairs.

Seeing the human maid leading him to the front row, Yan Gayun's expression froze, and he said with a sly smile: "It seems that I still don't have enough dignity."

"Mr. Yun, this auction has been planned for a long time. All VIP rooms have been booked in advance. Please forgive me."

The human maid explained patiently, and then bowed and saluted: "This slave has to receive other guests, so I will leave first."

Yan Ha Yun nodded solemnly, and immediately sent a message to apologize to Lin Chen.

"You take your seat."

Lin Chen did not

Say something and stand next to him calmly.

Yan Ha Yun sat down with stiff limbs, and suddenly noticed a few familiar faces, and was immediately overjoyed: "Father must be here soon."

After arriving at the Yunmeng Chamber of Commerce, he had been cautious and secretly asked someone to notify his father.

His father is a veteran half-step saint. No matter how powerful that little fat man is, how can he be his father's opponent?

As for Lin Chen, Yan Ha Yun didn't consider it at all. If he hadn't been forced by the Tree of Light, he wouldn't have given his soul blood to Lin Chen and be controlled by others.

He had had enough of this kind of useless and depressed life, and said viciously in his heart: "Boy, when the time comes, I will ask you to live but not to die."

As time went by, there were more and more guests in the hall, with the barbarians as the main ones, a small number of vampires, and a sprinkling of demons and monsters, all of whom were the ancestors of the nine gods.

The strength of the barbarians is really strong. Lin Chen observed that among the barbarians who were taken to the VIP room, there were many half-step saints and many geniuses of the nine-path divine ancestors.

Yan Ha Yun was somewhat discerning and took the initiative to tell Lin Chen the identities and origins of those barbarian geniuses.

For example, Jin Yuluo, the young leader of the Jinyu Clan, Qin Yuanfeng, the young leader of the Qinyuan Clan, and Lei Xiangkuang, the young leader of the Leixiang Clan.

"Yan Ha Yun, compared to these people, you seem to be the weakest." Lin Chen said.

"..."

Yan Ha Yun looked aggrieved when he heard this, and was speechless.

"Lord He Yingshen has arrived."

Suddenly, a chorus of harmony came from outside the hall.

Before he finished speaking, all the barbarians in the hall stood up. Even the nine-path divine ancestor geniuses in the VIP room, such as Jin Yuluo and others, looked out of the hall through the transparent windows.

"He Yingshen? Why is he here too? It's strange."

Yan Haoyun murmured in surprise and stood up quickly.

Seeing this doubt, Lin Chen looked outside.

I saw many human maids, respectfully leading eighteen barbarian cultivators into the hall.

These eighteen barbarians were as uniform as an army. They all wore helmets and the same black armor, with a strange black eagle carved on their backs.

"I've met Commander Shen."

Practitioners of all races looked at the leading barbarian and saluted him respectfully, including Jin Yuluo and others in the VIP room.

He is He Yingshen.

I saw that he was thin and had sharp eyes, which gave people a feeling that he was not easy to get along with.

"Um."

He Yingshen didn't even glance at the cultivators in the hall. He just nodded to Jin Yuluo and others and walked directly towards the VIP room upstairs, followed by the other seventeen barbarians.

A huge group of people stepped on the stairs, making bang bang bang sounds, but no one dared to speak. The hall was silent and eerily quiet.

After He Yingshen and the other eighteen people entered the VIP room, there was a little whispering in the hall, but no one dared to make a loud noise.

Lin Chen was a little puzzled when he saw this, and asked through a message: "Who is this He Yingshen? With his level as the Nine Divine Ancestors, people will not treat him so cautiously."

"Your Excellency, you don't know. This He Ying Shen is from the He Ying Clan. Although he himself is the ancestor of the Nine Gods, if he joins forces with the seventeen people behind him, he can arrange the He Ying Clan's killing formation and the He Ying Battle Formation. Can kill half a step of the Holy Spirit."

Yan Haoyun sent a message and replied: "Over the years, more than ten Half-Step Saints have died under the River Eagle Battle Formation."

"Among those half-step saints who are dead

, there should be no barbarians, right? Lin Chen asked.

"No, no, most of them are from demons and monsters." Yan Huyun replied.

"Aren't there any humans?" Lin Chen asked.