Xuan Huan: Please, Be A Sect Leader

When he arrived at the auction house, Ye Changfeng had no intention of having fun and focused his attention inside.

He knew that there was no one in the auction house, and he could definitely find out where the treasure was.

The shopkeeper was able to copy the sound of the sword just now, which proves that the shopkeeper has some accomplishments in counterfeiting.

Otherwise, the shopkeeper would not be able to do such a thing, at least Ye Changfeng would not be able to do it.

His brows furrowed slightly, and he kept looking at the surrounding rooms. He found that there was no breath at all in the room.

Suddenly, a housekeeper came out and saw Ye Changfeng standing outside with Liu Qingzhu, as if he had seen a ghost, and wanted to leave hurriedly.

In an instant, Ye Changfeng knew that there was something wrong with the butler. He appeared in front of the butler in a flash and made the butler kneel on the ground.

"What's going on? Where is my ancient sword? I don't want to go on a killing spree in your auction house. I just need you to cooperate with me."

Ever since Ye Changfeng lived in seclusion, he no longer had the desire to continue killing. He just wanted to see what was best for him to do next.

The housekeeper watched Ye Changfeng standing in front of him. He knew that if he didn't reveal his location, he would only be killed by Ye Changfeng.

His head kept hitting the ground: "I will tell you everything, but you must not kill me. My family relies on me to make money.

Ye Changfeng did not respond, just waiting for him to tell the truth. After all, he would not leave anywhere without getting the ancient sword.

Liu Qingzhu had the same view. He kept looking around, waiting for something to come out.

There was no way there was no defense inside the auction house. Liu Qingzhu just saw some people with bows and crossbows hiding inside.

It's just that they have never been sure, so they haven't taken action, otherwise they would have taken action just now.

Liu Qingzhu set her sights on Ye Changfeng, as if she wanted to remind Ye Changfeng.

As soon as he raised his head, Liu Qingzhu saw that Ye Changfeng had noticed the people around him, with a mysterious smile on his face.

"Where is the ancient sword? Those people around me can't defeat me. I think you should know."

Ye Changfeng did not hide the fact that he discovered them. A layer of Sword Intent was released on his body, causing them all to die in front of him.

When they all disappeared into nothingness, Ye Changfeng immediately felt relieved, knowing that he had no problem at all.

The housekeeper already knew that he had no help, and his face lost all color, and he knelt on the ground.

"The things are in our cave. You just need to follow me here."

Ye Changfeng looked around to see if there was anyone else around.

Since all the crossbowmen died on him, the housekeeper no longer had any intention of deceiving him, which made Ye Changfeng feel relieved.

But Ye Changfeng still didn't want to go into the cave. After all, no one knew what was in the cave.

Even if Ye Changfeng is stronger than them, Ye Changfeng doesn't want to do such a thing.

"You go inside and take out the things, and I will leave here directly, or I will kill you."

The ancient sword didn't weigh much. The butler worked in the auction house, so he couldn't have no strength at all. Ye Changfeng believed that he could kill him.

The housekeeper was helpless and slowly walked into the cave, took out the real ancient sword and placed it in front of Ye Changfeng.

Ye Changfeng put the ancient sword in his hand and weighed it, and immediately felt relieved.

"You, the shopkeeper, can't beat me outside the city. You'd better bring some people to help, otherwise...

Ye Changfeng was not interested in continuing, so he would see if they would take action themselves.

Liu Qingzhu frowned slightly as she looked at Ye Changfeng who reminded them. She didn't know why Ye Changfeng was so kind.

Ye Changfeng listened to Liu Qingzhu asking himself and couldn't help but smile at Liu Qingzhu. He had just noticed that there were some people from the Skull Sect around him.

Moreover, the people from the Skull Gate had already surrounded them, otherwise Ye Changfeng would not have left directly.

Ye Changfeng has been living in seclusion for such a long time, and he doesn't want to cause trouble to his visitors.

The Taixu Sword Sect has not returned for a while, and he almost caused the sect to turn into ruins.

Now that the ancient sword has fallen into his hands, he will immediately cause trouble in the Netherworld Palace.

They actually dared to attack Taixu Sword Sect directly. Ye Changfeng had no intention of letting them go. After all, their former sect leader died in his own hands.

Closing his eyes, Ye Changfeng's eyes were covered with a layer of light gold. He wanted to see where the people in Netherworld were so that he could take revenge.

"They are still in the inn. It seems that they are very confident in themselves."

The golden light in Ye Changfeng's eyes gradually faded, and he left the city with Liu Qingzhu. Neither of them thought about other things.

I saw Ye Changfeng slowly walking into a tavern according to the route he came here, and found that no one from the Netherworld Palace had appeared yet.

It seems that they all live on the second floor. There is no sign of leaving for the time being, so I can rest there for a while.

I don't know how much time passed before footsteps could be heard from the second floor. 460 They were people from Netherworld Palace.

Ye Changfeng didn't look back and couldn't help but smile at them: "It's so elegant. I didn't come down until now. It's really comfortable."

The people in Nether Palace couldn't tell who the person in front of them was based on their backs, so they couldn't help but frown slightly, and took a detour directly to Ye Changfeng.

When they saw Ye Changfeng appear inside again, their mood naturally became agitated.

Fortunately, they all have their own thoughts, otherwise they would all feel a little troublesome.

"I don't know why you came to us. I don't believe you came to us just to chat."

Ye Changfeng placed the ancient sword on the table and let them see that the Tongue Sword had been retrieved by him.

When the people in Nether Palace saw that Ye Changfeng had recovered the ancient sword, they immediately began to compliment him. They all knew that they and the Taixu Sword Sect were at odds with each other.

They also knew that Ye Changfeng would not let them go. On the surface, he kept complimenting them, but in fact, their momentum had all improved.

Ye Changfeng had known for a long time that they were going to take action against him, and he did not relax his vigilance at all.

As soon as they raised their hands, the Sword Intent on their bodies was already released. There was a blood line on each person's neck, and they slowly fell to the ground, unconscious.