Chapter 109
The auction went on .
Albeit competed by the bidders, other Xuan skills were not so popular as the Tiangang Staff Skill .
Night fell .
Thats all for today . The voice of the sect elder Yang arose in the Hiding Dragon Pavilion .
Everyone present stood up, flicked their tongues and glanced at Ye Chen with a wolf-head mask before leaving . He bid the staff skill at five hundred thousand and disgraced the Zhengyang Sect . That was the most heated topic during the auction today .
The young generation outperforms the old . A white-haired elder of Clan Situ from the Xishu area glimpsed at Ye Chen, stroking his beard .
Elder Situ, the boy is more excellent, compared with you in youth . An old man in white of
Clan Shangguan from the Dongyue area teased .
You guys, leave some to me in the auction tomorrow . The middle-aged beautiful woman in red of Clan Wang from the Beichuan area cast an angry look at them .
Most of the bidders flicked a glimpse at Ye Chen before leaving .
Youre well known this time . Xionger observed clearly and watched out everyone looking at Ye Chen .
Evilness! Ye Chen rubbed his eyebrows .
The bidders of the Qingyun Sect came down from the second floor . The sect elder in green and the old lady glanced at Ye Chen, but the youth in purple looked into his eyes while waving his folding fan gently .
Interesting . The youth mocked .
You broke my elixir field . Ill revenge on you
you one day . He turned away head and clenched his fists . The youth also destroyed all his cultivation that day in such a satirical manner .
Traceless Wind from the Hengyue Sect followed them .
He was a real master . Thick black hair hung like a waterfall . With a long sword his shadow looked like a mountain, and temperament an unsheathed sharp sword . Tenderness and kindness revealed when he looked at Ye Chen .
The bidders from the Blood-thirst Palace frowned when observing him from afar .
Sect elder, have you smelled familiar scent from the boy? The young man in white robe turned around to the grey-haired man beside him .
His energy conceals . I cant penetrate . The grey-haired man mumbled and walked out of the
of the pavilion one step ahead, Notice him . We might meet him somewhere .
The bidders from the Zhengyang Sect ensued .
Wu Chang Qings sullen old face came into Ye Chens eyes .
Brat, youll die miserably . His eyes dripping with killing intent were seen clearly from afar .
Albeit unwillingly, Ye Chens stare met Ji Ningshuangs beautiful eyes .
Looking at his old lover from a distance, he hurt . Eyebrows wrinkling and astonishment glinting in eyes, she sensed familiarity from Ye Chens eyes .
He just twisted around without staring .
Other bidders paced out, and Ye Chen came to the hall behind the pavilion .
Boy, youre the focus today! Sect elder Yang laughed, and saw through his masked face .
Sect elder, youre kidding . He took off the mask and the mask and touched nose tip, because nothing could be concealed before sect elder Yang .
Spirit stones were handed in, and the staff skill got . He was called when about to leave .
Whats up? He looked at sect elder Yang in confusion .
Would you like to join the Tian Xuan Clan? Sect elder Yang chuckled and stroked his white moustache .
Ye Chen was astounded .
The mysterious and powerful Tian Xuan Clan was respected by the Blood-thirst Palace and other three sects . He never imagined that it would invite him, a cultivator at the Qi condensation stage .
He was dizzy for the unexpected invitation . How could he be chosen by the clan?
Because of his true fire?
Except that, he could not figure out what trait aroused its appreciation .