Chapter 130: Ending, Demon Fire Remains

Xiao Yan and Nalan Yanran both fell into the rubble on the square at the same time and fell unconscious.

At this moment, a graceful figure flashed down from the treetops and appeared beside Xiao Yan. She reached out to feel Xiao Yan's breath, and then she slowly felt relieved.

At this time, Yun Yun had already appeared in the field and picked up her apprentice Nalan Yanran, then turned to look at Xiao Yang: "This round, let's call it a draw!"

Xiao Yang nodded: "That's it!"

As soon as Xiao Yang finished speaking, he slowly raised his bloodstained arm amidst the horrified gazes of the people around him...

"Hey, I'm still here!"

“Xiao Yan, you… you… you are dreaming! I… I haven’t… lost yet. Even if I die, I will never… never bow to you!”

Nalan Yanran lay in Yun Yun's arms, blood oozing from the corners of her mouth. She should have fainted long ago, but after hearing Xiao Yan's words, she struggled to open her eyes again!
Seeing this scene, even Xiao Yang was completely speechless.

These two people... have come to this point, but they still refuse to give up. They are determined to determine who is better, even if it means just having a verbal battle. No one else can do this.

However, Xiao Yang had never expected that Nalan Yanran could regain consciousness. After taking another look, Xiao Yang was stunned for a moment and looked at Yun Yun, "You gave her the Heart of the Sea Armor?"

Yun Yun nodded.

At this time, Xiao Yan and Nalan Yanran had finally used up their last bit of strength to reflect light and completely fainted.

“These two have finally calmed down…” Xiao Yang looked at Yun Yun and shook his head: “This farce should also end, let’s stop here!”

Yun Yun nodded, stood up, and said to everyone in the field: "Everyone, today's matter ends here, and the dust has settled.

All these things, the past, are wiped out.

Thank you all for coming to watch the ceremony. Yun Yun is here, thank you. "

"Haha, Sect Master Yun Yun is joking. Since this matter is over, we will not stay any longer. When we have time in the future, we will definitely come to Yun Lan Sect as a guest."

The people on the treetops could naturally hear the intention of Yun Yun to drive them away in her words, and they also knew that it was not appropriate to stay for long in such an occasion. So after saying a few polite words, they all flashed down from the treetops with their people and flew towards the foot of the mountain.

Yun Yun was forced by Xiao Yang to stay in the Xiao family. The only person who knew the inside story was Yun Shan.

The current leader was forcibly abducted and taken over...

If this matter really gets out, the Yunlan Sect will lose face, and Yun Potian’s coffin will be overturned in anger.

Therefore, Yunshan himself was very secretive about this and kept silent about it.

Yun Leng, the only great elder who liked to jump around and meddle in other people's affairs, had already exploded into a ball of blood mist.

Therefore, the current elders of the Yunlan Sect only know that their sect leader went out on business two years ago.

As for why his clan leader had changed after returning...

We only know that our own sect leader was promoted from the original three-star Dou Huang to the peak of Dou Huang in just two years. Maybe he got some great opportunity!
Therefore, even if there are some changes, it is understandable.

As for the rest, we know nothing and dare not ask anything.

So on the surface, Yun Yun is still the current leader of the Yunlan Sect.

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Xiao Yang and Xun'er took Xiao Yan down the Yunlan Mountain. Old Man Ling Ying once again played the role of a hard laborer. He took Xiao Yan from Xiao Yang and carried him down the mountain.

Afterwards, under the arrangement of Grandpa Hai Bodong, Xiao Yang and his companions rested in the Mitel family for half a month, and finally set off to return to the Black Domain.

If you don’t leave now, you will miss the inner court trials.

However, this half month was not a waste. In order to maximize Xiao Yan's strength, Yao Lao also refined a lot of pills for Xiao Yan in the past year or so. After taking these pills, a considerable amount of power was deposited in his body.

Now, after experiencing this fierce battle with Nalan Yanran, this part of the pressure was also stimulated.

Destroy and then rebuild, and improve his cultivation by two stars in a row, allowing Xiao Yan to reach the level of a five-star Dou Ling. Generally speaking, this wave is not a loss.

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Xiao Yang brought Xiao Yan all the way back to Black Seal City from Yunlan Sect, exhausted.

Since the Xiao family entered the Black Horn Region through the Mitel Family under the banner of a caravan, and then entered the Black Seal City, and the original leader of the Eight Gates, Yuan Yi, who controlled the Black Seal City, had long been controlled by Xiao Yang with the Nine Revolutions Heart Pill, the Xiao family was perfectly hidden with one set of signs and two teams.

So no one knew that the owner of Black Seal City had changed a long time ago.

On the contrary, due to the appearance of the beautiful auctioneer Ya Fei, the Black Seal City Auction became even more famous.

After all, a beauty like Ya Fei with her bright red lips and stunning beauty is much more attractive than the white-haired old man in the original novel.

Just like in the original novel, Han Feng entrusted the Yin-Yang Mysterious Dragon Pill to the Black Seal City Eight Gates Auction.

The reason was that he had received Xiao Yang's order a long time ago, so he naturally did not dare to neglect it and hurriedly sent a message to inform him.

Naturally, Xiao Yang hurried back with his brother, Xun'er and Ling Ying.

"Three Thousand Thunders" and Yin-Yang Mysterious Dragon Pill, no matter which one of them, can be easily ignored.

As for the remaining map of the Pure Lotus Demon Fire, it was not that it would not be put up for auction at all. Xiao Yang had already ordered Yuan Yi to keep it.

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Black Seal Auction House, the highest level VIP box.

Xiao Yang lazily rested his head on Qian Renxue's legs, waiting for the auction to begin. Qian Renxue smiled dotingly, peeled a grape with her spring onion-like white fingers, and fed it into Xiao Yang's mouth.

After a while, the lights on the auction table came on, and Yafei, wearing a bright red cheongsam, slowly walked onto the stage. Her every frown and smile exuded a charming demeanor.

Suddenly, there was a sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling in the audience. As I said before, as long as Ya Fei is there, there will always be people who are willing to spend all their money for her.

People are willing to spend a fortune just to win a beautiful woman's smile, but beauty can mislead people.

Haha, everyone, I'm sure you're getting a little impatient waiting. In that case, I won't say any more nonsense to annoy you.

Next, this year's Black Seal City Auction will officially begin!"

As Ya Fei's voice fell, the huge crystal platform suddenly burst into a dazzling light. After a long while, the light gradually disappeared. On the auction table made of crystal, a blue sword was shining under the light, reflecting a cold luster.

Judging from the traces of energy flowing through the sword, it is obvious that this is a magic core weapon carefully forged by a famous master.

After the first bidding lasted for a few minutes, it was successfully bought by a thin man with an excited look on his face for 150,000 gold coins.

After the first auction went smoothly, a dazzling array of treasures, armor, fighting skills, martial arts, medicinal herbs, etc. began to appear on the auction table, but most of them were of low quality and not worth much.

After a while, on the crystal stage, Ya Fei carefully picked up a scroll made of ancient jade and faced the audience with a mysterious look on her face.

"Everyone, the item to be auctioned next is something that few people have seen. It is also a fighting skill, but since the production method has been lost, it is now extremely rare... Flying fighting skill: Thunder Bat Sky Wing!"

Ya Fei's jade hand trembled lightly, and the scroll slid down suddenly and then appeared. Suddenly, a pair of miniature black bat wings that looked a bit eerie and ghostly appeared in everyone's sight.

Among the pitch-black bat wings, there were faint purple lightning and some arcs. It looked like lightning with real shapes, which was quite mysterious.

As soon as the so-called Thunder Bat Sky Wings appeared, the auction hall became a little quiet. Some people who didn't know much about the goods were a little confused, while those who had heard of the name of flying fighting skills, such as the Blood Clan and Black Skull Tomb forces ahead, were a little agitated.

Obviously, this so-called Thunder Bat Sky Wings made them excited. After all, as long as they had this thing, they would be able to fly into the sky like a Dou Wang strongman. It was simply a must-have for killing people and escaping!

"This thing is interesting, I like it..." The Blood Sect's young master stared at the strange bat wings that seemed to be about to break away from the jade slip, and murmured in a low voice.

"Young Sect Master, I'm afraid the price of this flying fighting skill will not be less than one million. If we continue to squander it like this, we may not be able to compete for the last thing." Hearing Fan Ling's words, the expression on the other side was the same. The pale old man couldn't help but worry in a low voice.

"What's the hurry?" Glancing at the old man, Fan Ling sneered, "Since father has already made preparations, then no matter who wins the auction, it will fall into our hands. In that case, we can save a lot of money."

"But that's not very safe, and if the news is leaked, it will be a bit troublesome." The old man hesitated.

"I have my own ideas. Elder Luo, don't worry too much." Fan Ling glanced grimly at the crowd in the Black Skull Tomb not far away, and said lightly.

"Alas..." Seeing that his advice was useless, the old man called Elder Luo could only sigh helplessly, shook his head and stopped talking.

“Haha, I believe you all know how rare flying fighting skills are nowadays, so after our evaluation, this volume of “Thunder Bat Sky Wings”, if ranked according to levels, should be considered a low-level Xuan-level flying fighting skill.

However, if it is in thunderstorm weather, the speed of this flying fighting skill will be greatly improved. It is comparable to the flying fighting skills of the intermediate level of Xuan rank.
Therefore, its reserve price is set at 1.2 million, and the auction begins now."

Ya Fei said with a smile.

Xiao Yang in the audience couldn't help but twitch his lips. Wow, you're amazing. Your ability to quote out of context is unparalleled. As soon as he opened his mouth, the reserve price was 200,000 higher than the original price.

However, just as Ya Fei finished her words, the Blood Sect's Young Master Fan Ling stood up and coldly announced a price that caused an uproar in the auction hall!

"1500000!"

Raising the price by three hundred thousand in one go, it seems this guy wants to declare one thing to everyone: This flying fighting skill is what I want!
At this price, the auction hall was slightly quiet for a while, and then a charming giggle was heard: "Young Sect Master Fan Ling is really generous, but our "Sky Snake Mansion" is also very interested in this Thunder Bat Sky Wing, so I'm really sorry, one million and six hundred thousand..."

"Hehe, it turns out to be Elder Qing from the Sky Snake Mansion. I didn't expect that you would also participate in this auction." Fan Ling said with a wry smile.

"There's no way, some things can't be hidden, don't you think so? Young Sect Master?"

The charming woman whom Fan Ling called Elder Qing said with a smile.

In just a few words, both sides had already become angry.

The competition in the auction hall began to make people nervous. When Fan Ling was bidding against the young elder, other forces occasionally fanned the flames. As a result, in a short period of time, the price of the Thunder Bat Sky Wing, which had a reserve price of 1.2 million, rose to more than 1.8 million. Looking at the situation, it was still a difficult fight.

"Two million!"

After taking a deep breath, a sickly redness appeared on Fan Ling's pale face, and he stared at the charming Elder Qing with a sinister look.

"Master Fan Ling is really generous. Two million. I hope you will have enough funds in the end..."

When Fan Ling raised the price at last, Elder Qing's expression changed slightly. Their purpose this time was not the flying fighting skills, and it would be unwise to waste too much money at this time. Therefore, she had to give up the fight, shrugged her shoulders, and pouted.

"Haha, Young Master Fan Ling is indeed generous. Concubine Ya thanks you.

I believe that the next lot will be liked by Young Master Fan Ling."

Ya Fei clapped her hands, and a blood-red scroll was placed on a silver plate and brought up by the maid: "The next item to be auctioned is a scroll of Xuan-level palm fighting skills, which includes a matching body fighting skill.

This palm-combat technique, assessed by our Black Seal City's Master Yuan Yi, is the most powerful one even among the Xuan-level combat techniques.

It is called "Blood Evil Handprint", and it also comes with a set of Blood Shadow Floating Light Body Skills, so the starting price is 1.5 million. Everyone, please bid!"

Obviously, from the name, this is a set of blood-attributed fighting skills. Blood-attributed skills are rare. This thing is improved from the two major martial arts, "Tantric Mahamudra" and "Cinnabar Palm" exchanged from the system. Its function is to replace the remaining map of Pure Lotus Demon Fire in the original book, and at the same time to squeeze the funds of the Blood Sect.

It's not easy to find a fool who is stupid and rich.

Fan Ling obviously had no better solution and could only accept it.

"One million, seven hundred thousand!" The person from the Heavenly Snake Mansion was the first to make an offer.

"One million and eight hundred thousand." The people from the Black Skull Tomb also raised their hands.

"Two million and two hundred thousand!" At this moment, the voice of the Blood Sect's Young Master Fan Ling was filled with anger that had been suppressed to the extreme.

However, the elder Qing from the Heavenly Snake Mansion was not afraid at all. He opened his mouth slightly and quoted a price again: "Two million four hundred thousand!"

Fan Ling's face turned red, and he gritted his teeth and quoted the final price: "Two and a half million!"

(End of this chapter)

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