The First Dragon of All Ages

"Where did Taoist Jackdaw go?"

The thirty-second clan elders are back, and there are the first clan elders.

The old fisherman froze for a moment, got up, and saluted the first clan old man, "Meet Senior Dragon Emperor."

The young anglers stared at the old man in disbelief, and hurriedly followed with a **** of salute, looking at the old man in disbelief.

The Time Dragon Emperor, the number one powerhouse in the Ten Thousand Clan Continent, the ultimate goal of all the cultivators in the Ten Thousand Clan Continent, is now standing in front of them.

Long Qingchen thought for a moment, "Heaven."

"Where is heaven?"

The thirty-second clan elder frowned, and quickly reacted, his eyes brightened, "Dead? Have you got the Spear of Destruction?"

Long Qingchen turned over and took out the Spear of Destruction, and threw it to him casually.

The thirty-second clan elder held his hands shaking with excitement, "In an era, three billion years, the Spear of Destruction has finally returned to our dragon clan!"

He watched it reluctantly for a moment, and instead of returning it to Long Qingchen, he handed it to the First Clan elder, "Your cultivation base is too low, so leave it to the boss for safekeeping."

"Since you can control the Spear of Destruction, keep it self-defense."

The first tribe did not answer, turned around, walked into the void, and drifted away.

The Time Dragon Emperor is hailed as the number one powerhouse in the Ten Thousand Clan Continent, relying on strength, not a weapon.

Moreover, the Emperor of Time must also have imperial weapons in his hands, because the dragons have more than one imperial weapons.

The thirty-second clan elder had to return it to Long Qingchen, and said, "This thing is very dangerous, don't use it indiscriminately."

"know."

Long Qingchen took it casually and threw back the space ring.

"I'm going back to the Desolate Ancient Dragon Realm first, so be careful outside."

The thirty-second clan elder said, and flew into the sky.

Long Qingchen was a bit funny, knowing that he was just pretending to leave and would not return to the Desolate Ancient Dragon Territory at all. He would definitely return quietly, hide it, and try not to let others know that this is the duty of the Taoist protector.

Wow!

After fishing for about half an hour, the waves were tumbling, and something was coming from the bottom of the water at an extremely fast speed. This time, no one dared to intercept it. The Jackdaw Taoist and the few elder strong men would end up.

when!

Something under the water gently hits the hook and clings to it.

Long Qingchen pulled it up, it was a piece of golden light.

"Golden Soul."

"Sure enough, there is a golden soul."

The young anglers were numb, and even the emperor’s weapons were caught by him, and it was not surprising that he caught the golden soul.

Long Qingchen collected the golden soul into the space ring, threw the fishing rod to Feng Mingze, and planned to leave.

In the cave mansion of Emperor Jiu Ni Long, there is an emperor weapon—the spear of destruction, two pieces of fairy king artifacts, and a piece of golden soul, all of which were caught by him. There are also four pieces of immortal artifacts and miscellaneous things. However, he was eager to find other Jinpo, and didn't want to waste time.

"Little dust, are you leaving?"

"Since you are not fishing anymore, can you tell us about the new fishing method?"

The young anglers looked at him with fiery eyes.

Long Qingchen's gaze swept across them slowly, and finally, pointed at Feng Mingze, "Come here."

Feng Mingze was overjoyed and quickly came to him.

Long Qingchen passed the sound into the secret and told Feng Mingze the secret seals of the four immortal artifacts. When he was in the holy courtyard, Feng’s Fengming mirror, that is, Feng Mingze’s cousin, had supported him, and it was considered as a gift. A gift from the Feng family.

"Thank you for the less dust."

Feng Mingze was very excited when he got a new fishing method.

"Master Dust, please stay."

Long Qingchen was about to leave, and a middle-aged beautiful woman hurriedly chased him, "I heard that Master Chen was fishing in the Moshui River, I came here specially."

"Something?"

Long Qingchen asked.

The middle-aged beautiful woman smiled, "I am the person in charge of the Guangyao Chamber of Commerce and the Fairy City Auction House. I heard that Mr. Chen caught a middle-grade Immortal King artifact and is planning to sell it. Mr. Chen might as well give it to our auction house. At the auction, the price will definitely satisfy Mr. Chen."

"Not for sale."

Long Qingchen really doesn't need the middle-grade Immortal King weapon's war sword now, so he can sell it, but he doesn't have time, looking for Jin Po is what he is most anxious about right now.

He had heard of the Guangyao Chamber of Commerce. It was one of the three largest chambers of commerce in the Ten Thousand Clan Mainland, with strong strength, reaching a nineteen-star power.

The middle-aged beautiful woman smiled mysteriously, "Master Chen will definitely agree."

"Why see?"

Long Qingchen's eyes condensed, she seemed to have something to say.

The beautiful middle-aged woman smiled brighter and brighter, "Because I know that Young Master Chen is in urgent need of Jinpo, and our auction house happens to have a piece of Jinpo going to auction."

"alright, you win."

Long Qingchen was a little helpless. Now, it seems that the whole world knows that he needs Jin Po, "Lead the way."

Whizzing!

The middle-aged beautiful woman led the way, and Long Qingchen followed her and flew out of the Fairy Mountains to Fairy City.

"Master Dust, please."

Entering the fairy city, came to the gate of an auction house, the middle-aged beautiful woman made a please gesture.

Long Qingchen walked in first, "Where is Jin Po?"

The middle-aged beautiful woman explained, "The auction will not start until tomorrow. All auction items have been sealed. At the auction, Mr. Chen will naturally see Jin Po."

"Can't you just sell it to me?"

Long Qingchen frowned, "My price will definitely satisfy your auction house."

The middle-aged beautiful woman shook her head slightly, "If it’s something from our Guangyao Chamber of Commerce, it’s okay to sell it directly to Mr. Chen. It’s just that this piece of golden soul is not from our Guangyao Chamber of Commerce, but an older strong man entrusted us to auction it. , We have no right to sell directly."

Seeing him a little bit dissatisfied, the middle-aged beautiful woman hurriedly smiled and said, "Anyway, Master Chen is determined to win this piece of gold, so what's wrong with waiting one more night?"

"Ok."

Long Qingchen took out the Immortal King's War Sword and handed it to her.

The middle-aged beautiful woman took it and asked, "When auctioning, there is usually a starting price, which is the reserve price. I don't know what the lowest price given by Mr. Chen?"

"Your auction house takes care of it."

Long Qingchen was too lazy to bother. Anyway, there is no market for the Immortal King's weapon, and many Immortal King powerhouses do not have suitable weapons, and they will definitely bid frantically, not less than 300,000 Immortal Spirit Stones.

The middle-aged beautiful woman smiled, “Actually, it is best not to reserve the price. Starting with a spiritual stone, it can even arouse everyone’s bidding. In the end, you can often bid a higher price.”

"So be it."

Long Qingchen was thinking about the Golden Soul. When he got this gold soul, there were four yuan. I don't know how many yuan the Dragon Clan bought from the major forces. If it is not nine yuan, where can he look for it?

"Master Chen can stay at our auction house for one night~www.wuxiaspot.com~ tomorrow morning, the auction will officially begin."

The middle-aged beautiful woman sealed the Immortal King's War Sword and arranged a banquet to entertain him.

After a few drinks, he found that he was not in a mood, so he arranged a guest room for him.

After tidying up the guest room, the other maids left, but one of the more beautiful maids stayed. Long Qingchen was taken aback, and immediately understood that it was probably the arrangement of the middle-aged beautiful woman and waved his hand indifferently." You go too."

There was a trace of disappointment in the maid's eyes, but she had to leave, walked to the door, and closed the door slowly, not forgetting to remind her, "If you have anything to do, you can call me at any time, and I will be next door."

"Nothing will happen!".

Long Qingchen's eyes were cold, beyond doubt.

The maid turned pale with fright, hurriedly closed the door and left in a hurry, afraid to stay any longer.