Devour

Chapter 206: The Weak Emperor's Son

Cheng Bai saw a short and skinny old man wandering near Bard. He had three short wisps of beard, deep eye sockets, and a long sword on his waist. From time to time, he would steal glances at the feathered man's unique figure with a vulgar look.

Bud seemed to sense that there was someone with bad intentions, and he became restless. In less than a moment, he turned around and walked away.

Chu Kangtian said softly: "The head of the Dongsang Sword Sect, Duanmu Jun, is not only lustful, but also loves to hunt for novelties. Although he has a bad reputation among the righteous sects, his strength is not weak."

Pan Guanxia sneered and said, "You are a blind old man who eats dog shit and doesn't know the fragrance of flowers."

Cheng Bai almost spit out the tea in his mouth after hearing this.

Mo Ruo said leisurely, "The south hall has the most good stuff, and many powerful people come here to pay attention. When Nie Ziqiong challenges the Ladder of All Things, Min Wushuang will definitely follow him. Zhu Lien, the Minister of Beiwei State, did not come on behalf of Lord Nie, but must be Nie Ziqiong's eyes and ears."

Chu Kangtian introduced: "Chang Yufeng is a Shaoyang Sword Body, one of the three Yang Sword Body geniuses. He is one of the few masters willing to travel the world. He should be the future saint of the Prison Sword Sect."

Mo Ruo said: "But when it comes to big shots, the most important one in the south hall is this beauty. The Saint of the Ten Thousand Beasts Palace, Guan Yiming Wang Gou Shangniang."

Cheng Bai looked carefully and saw a charming woman wandering in the south hall which he had not seen just now.

Her beauty is full of charm, delicate and charming like spring, she is dressed in purple, more beautiful than violet, standing alone among the flowers, dazzling and intoxicating.

Pan Guanxia always boasted of her stunning beauty. She was unwilling to be outdone by beautiful women around her. Seeing them, she felt ashamed and kept silent.

Chu Kangtian said: "The Ming Kings are the representatives of the Tianjiao recommended by the major sects to compete for the Shanhui City. Among the old-fashioned ones, Haoqi, Dawei, Lengyue, and Hanxing are unshakable. Among the new generation, Guanyi Ming King has the highest cultivation. He is young and has a high status. He is the only one in Ximangtuozhou, which makes all the men in the world ashamed."

Xianhua Pavilion faces south and its main door leads directly to the south hall. While they were talking, a stunning woman came in from outside the door.

There is nothing more wonderful than having one beauty, but two beauties.

Cheng Bai was a little dazed and recognized that the peerless beauty was Feng Yong.

She did not cover her face with a veil today, but had changed into a red and white dress. She had a graceful figure, and walked gracefully like a red lotus swaying between clouds and water, with a soft and charming charm that captivated the whole city. Her beautiful eyes were like the warm sunshine in winter, warm and tranquil, captivating the whole country, making people feel relaxed and happy, and all worries disappear.

Two beautiful women met in the hall and couldn't help but look at each other, secretly comparing who was better in their hearts.

Mo Ruo spoke directly from his heart, "Another outstanding person, Feng Yong, the Saintess of Feitian Sect, the most beautiful woman in Nanli Continent, whose beauty is even better than that of King Guanyiming."

Cheng Bai thought the same, and thought to himself, "Among all the beauties I've seen so far, only Ningxiang can be compared to her. It's not that my lover's eyes are always on beauty, but other stunning beauties like spring orchids and autumn chrysanthemums are inferior to her."

Chu Kangtian said: "Saint Feng Yong is a Pure Lotus Spirit that stands out among the Five Elements Spirits. Her aptitude is far superior to mine. She and Gou Shangniang's Spiritual Ice Heart Body are both good at their own things. Looking at Shanhui City, they are at the top."

Pan Guanxia said sourly, "During the heyday of the Feitian Sect, it was not inferior to the Shizun Sect and the Xianshi Sect. It is still one of the three major sects, but it is the poorest of the major sects. It is said that it has fallen to the point of relying on its parents for support. I wonder if this is true."

No one knew how to respond.

The two girls in the south hall seemed to have met each other too late. They talked about the past and the present, and became closer and closer.

Mo Ruo turned to the other side and said, "The man in the north hall, although he cannot be compared with the three religions and five associations, the nine sects and ten schools, he can be regarded as a hegemon in the Snow Fox Country. He has 200,000 people under his command, and his civilian power is unparalleled at the time. He is Jiang Cheng, the leader of the People's Gang."

Cheng Bai looked in the direction he was pointed and saw that it was the scarred man he had seen at the entrance of the sewer a few days ago, still holding the long pipe in his hand.

Mo Ruyu followed Jiang Cheng closely, as if she was a shadow that was out of harmony with him.

Mo Ruo continued, "Jiang Cheng's adopted son, the shadow killer Mo Ruyu, is the best fighter of the Shengmin Gang. The once more powerful sects around Yinsheng City, such as the Jinqian Sect, the Tiebian Gang, the Chitou Society, etc., have been annexed or wiped out one by one. Jiang Cheng has stood firm for many years, and the Shengmin Gang has become stronger, largely because of this knife."

Chu Kangtian said: "Some cultivators underestimated the two of them, thinking that they were just a low-ranking gang in the secular world, but in the end, they all fell under Mo Ruyu's sword."

Mo Ruo said: "It is rumored that Leng Yingjie, the head of the Beiling Sword Sect, noticed that Mo Ruyu was extremely talented and was one of the peerless geniuses. He wanted to take him as his last disciple, but he was rejected and preferred to follow Jiang Cheng. The father and son worked together and became a legend in the martial arts world."

Cheng Bai looked Mo Ruyu up and down, feeling suspicious, and asked, "What is his talent?"

Chu Kangtian said: "The dark body is extremely rare and precious. It is only seen once in a million years."

The dark physique is completely opposite to the pure body, bringing despair and death to the world, like the opposition between darkness and light. It is also one of the oldest holy bodies of the human race.

Cheng Bai was secretly shocked: "Isn't he also of the Great Emperor's Divine Fire Bloodline?"

Mo Ruo shook his head and sighed, "What a pity. If Mo Ruyu could have joined the Beiling Sword Sect and practiced the authentic Xuanmen mental method, his achievements would definitely not be just mediocre. Now he has become a gangster swordsman, wasting his great talent."

Cheng Bai said: "Another emperor's son, worthy of being a big shot."

Chu Kangtian was surprised and asked, "What emperor's son?"

Cheng Baiqi asked, "Isn't the Dark Body one of the bloodlines of the Great Emperor? If Mo Ruyu is not the Emperor's son, who is the Emperor's son here?"

Upon hearing this, Li Fengrun looked towards the north hall again and again, nodded and said, "A person with the ability to destroy the world and a natural killer, thrown into a group of sword cultivators who talk about morality and justice, is a waste of talent."

Mo Ruo was stunned for a moment, and said frankly: "We only know that the Golden Light Holy Body and the Ksitigarbha Holy Body among the Five Elements Holy Body are the bloodline of the Emperor's son, and we don't know the rest."

Chu Kangtian added: "Those are what they disclosed after they gained a certain amount of power to attract their subordinates to follow them. Otherwise, who would know? Legend has it that the emperor's son must be a holy body of the five elements or the five ways, but the five elements have different qualifications and abilities, some are high and some are low. How would the world know which of the five ways they are?"

It is better to clarify the interests involved: "When the emperor's son is not strong enough and powerful enough, or has no protector, or discloses it too early, it will be a great misfortune for the hostile forces to take advantage of the weakness and eliminate him. "

Cheng Bai was secretly ashamed, thinking: "Ning Kui's projected last words are a secret, otherwise how could they be hidden in the throne? I was too young and ignorant, and thought everyone knew it, but it turns out that they don't know it."

Mo Ruo turned around and looked around, then changed the subject and said, "Didn't you see the Holy Master of Lieyan Sect coming this year? In the past, Huang Yunzi always came earlier than anyone else."

Everyone was silent for a moment, each with his own thoughts.

The blind bidding starts on the second day. Buyers pay a certain deposit at the store counter, receive a unique bidder number, and take a bidding form. They fill in the buyer's name, the corresponding number of the treasure, and the price they are willing to pay, and then put the form in the bid box in front of each treasure.

The treasures being bid were sealed and taken off the shelves that evening, and bids were opened the next day. The highest bidder won, and the winning bidder waited for the goods to be picked up. This cycle continued for six days.

The same treasure has different effects on different people, so its value is naturally high or low. Bidders do not know each other's goals and bids, which avoids a lot of unnecessary trouble and also reflects the true value of the treasure.

This is the blind bidding system that Longmaimen has always implemented.

Cheng Bai came to Xianhua Pavilion again. It was just opened at the beginning of the morning hour, and there were no other customers in the store except the staff.

He picked up a few bidding forms and filled in the data, which was very simple. Even an illiterate person could do it with a little guidance. Only the bid number was left blank for the time being.

When he arrived in front of the standard box, he tried to explore it with his spiritual sense, but he felt that the restrictions were as deep as smoke and fog, eliminating the possibility for the cultivator to take shortcuts.

He thought to himself, "As Chu Kangtian said, it has defensive capabilities. However, the Phoenix Force is beyond ordinary spiritual power, so it is not impossible to break through the clouds and mist, break the restrictions and peek into the secrets. It is best to wait until the end of the You hour to break through the thorns and show its value."

While he was thinking, An Yiren came in from outside and greeted him, "Brother Bai, it's so early."

Cheng Bai responded: "Brother An also gets up early."

An Yiren looked around to see if there was anyone else around, so he leaned in close, winked, and whispered, "Do you want to win the bid in one fell swoop?"