Return of the War God

However, Brother Ye's embarrassment only lasted for a while and then disappeared.

There must be a way out when the car reaches the mountain.

And the final price of Gai Xianyuan's handbook may be beyond imagination!

Even if there are more divine crystals, it is not necessarily possible to really get it.

"Five hundred million!"

At this moment, the first item has been bid by Yu Shen to five hundred million, but the competition is still soaring, and it has soared to one billion in a short while.

A cave key left by the "Ten-winged Yu Shen" is also undoubtedly attractive to Yu Shen!

Even if it is a same-level existence, it will also be envious, and it will not be let go if it is sure.

Zhang Jing led the auction and kept the hot atmosphere.

It has to be said.

Jubao Auction House is indeed not simple. The first item is indeed explosive, which completely mobilizes the atmosphere!

"1.8 billion!"

...

"2 billion!"

...

"2.2 billion!"

...

When the price reached 2 billion or more, the bidders finally decreased significantly.

Many feather gods were wealthy, but after their eyes flickered, they chose to give up. After all, they still had to save the divine crystals for the last, the thing they really wanted.

"Twenty-two billion for the first time!"

"Twenty-two billion for the second time!"

"Twenty-two billion for the third time!"

"Deal!"

"Congratulations to the guests in the VIP box No. 5 on the third floor!" As Zhang Jing's auction hammer fell, the first item fell to one family.

Many feather gods looked in the direction of the VIP box No. 5 on the third floor, all with flickering eyes.

And outside the head office.

Countless creatures watching the excitement in the open space exclaimed and felt shocked!

"Wealthy! Too rich!"

"Is this the handwriting of the real rich people in the universe?"

"The things are good, but how many divine crystals must have been prepared to buy them without blinking an eye!"

...

Amidst the discussions, many creatures who were originally a little indignant and unwilling, and who were not qualified to participate in the auction, sighed and felt that they had to accept it.

Even if they were allowed to enter, what would happen?

I don't even dare to bid!

First floor lobby, auction table.

Zhang Jing saw the scene was so hot, and a hint of satisfaction emerged in his vicissitudes eyes.

This opening is not bad, so the next step is to auction according to the rules.

"Everyone, the next is the second item..."

As Zhang Jing spoke again, the auction was thoroughly launched in this hot atmosphere.

In the second floor box.

Seeing this, Ye Wuque closed his eyes again, and did not polish his cultivation, but took this rare opportunity to relax himself, and fell asleep soon.

On the other side of the light mirror, continuous and hot and noisy cheers came!

There were also crazy sounds of bidding one after another, like waves one after another.

In such an atmosphere, Ye Wuque had a good sleep for the first time in a long time.

Time began to pass slowly.

The hot atmosphere continued and erupted.

I don't know how long it has been...

"Everyone..."

Pah pah pah!

Zhang Jing's old and powerful voice sounded again, and the auction hammer in his hand also fell down, immediately suppressing the noisy sound.

"This time, the many auction items prepared by my Jubao Auction House are surrounded at this moment, and only the last one is left!"

As soon as these words came out, whether inside or outside the head office, the breathing of all living beings seemed to stagnate slightly.

In the box, Ye Wuque, who was sitting, slowly opened his closed eyes at this time, and there was a long-lost sense of comfort in them.

"I slept for almost two hours..."

"Comfortable."

"Well, the time is just right, and my injuries..."

I saw a dazzling light flashing in Ye Wuque's eyes, and the whole person was radiant.

"Finally completely recovered!"

He fought with the Supreme God of Time, which was extremely tragic. Although he laughed to the end and killed all enemies, he was also seriously injured, which was equivalent to being sent to Dengming City by the Tianling Patriarch in a state of residual blood.

After so many days of recovery, Ye Wuque finally recovered from his injuries and returned to the peak.

At this moment, he was not only full of energy, but also felt that he had the world in his hands, the stars under his feet, and was not bound by the nature and peace of all things.

This state is very mysterious!

It was as if a lot of weight had been reduced out of thin air, and the whole person was in control of everything from the inside out.

Ye Wuque understood that he had evolved again!

Although the battle with the supreme leader of Shiye had cost him a price, the tempering between life and death, the catalysis of blood and fire, allowed him to release his potential to the fullest, liberate his spirit, and start multiple evolutions!

Not only has his combat power improved, but his state is like real gold refined by fire.

Now, the benefits have finally emerged, allowing him to go a step further!

This has nothing to do with cultivation and realm, but a special evolution of the self.

From ancient times to the present, this has been a kind of fortune pursued by countless brilliant and powerful people!

However, Ye Wuque still remained calm, without the slightest complacency and pride, and perfectly controlled such a state.

"The last item..."

"The name that everyone is looking forward to is a miracle in the entire Erheyu..."

"Gai Xianyuan!"

Zhang Jing's voice became louder, more passionate, and even more eager.

When the name "Gai Xianyuan" came out of Zhang Jing's mouth, the atmosphere inside and outside the auction house was inexplicably stagnant!

Then, just like the suppressed magma, about to erupt.

"I don't need to say more about this name!"

"The most popular item is... a notebook left by Gai Xianyuan!"

While speaking, Zhang Jing gently tapped the table, and suddenly a stream of light flashed, and a square notebook appeared in the tray on the auction table.

It looked very ordinary, just like the notebooks sold in ordinary bookstores, ordinary.

The whole notebook was purple, and there was a rope tied on it, which seemed to be used to fix the notebook.

Other than that, there was nothing unusual.

The moment this notebook appeared, countless eyes were all focused on it!

Including Ye Wuque, who was also looking at the notebook at this time.

But seeing that the notebook was so ordinary, many feather gods felt a little disappointed.

"It's called a notebook, but it looks more like a... diary?"

"Could it be that Gai Xianyuan is also someone who likes to write a diary?"

In the box, Ye Wuque's eyes flickered and his eyebrows raised slightly, and the past "Sheng Haoxuan" and "Fang Qingyang" appeared in his mind.

And Zhang Jing's voice continued to sound!

"I can represent Jubao Auction House and make a heavenly oath. The person in charge tells you..."

"This is the notebook left by Gai Xianyuan!"

"If it is fake, I and the entire Jubao Auction House are willing to pay any price!" Zhang Jing's decisive voice sounded, and he made a heavenly oath directly.

This immediately made many feather gods believe a lot in their hearts.

After all, this is not a joke.

Jubao Auction House dare not joke about this matter!

"But!"

"There is a truth about this notebook that I must tell you in advance!" Zhang Jing's voice sounded again, and his tone became solemn.