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Chapter 1172 One hundred and fifty million spirit crystals!

"Although it is part of the Break Blade, it is the sword used by Baili Tianjun back then. You must know... Baili Tianjun is the only existence that can kill the God Lord with the position of Tianjun in countless epochs!"

"The starting price is 10 million spiritual crystals!"

As soon as the sound came out, others were calling out for the price, as if the spirit crystal was not the spirit crystal.

"Five million spirit crystals!"

"Twenty million spirit crystals!"

"I'll pay 30 million!"

“…!”

The shouting of prices continued to rise.

For this existence that can kill the God Lord with the position of the Heavenly Lord, not to mention a broken blade, even a strand of hair can be sold at a sky-high price.

What's more... it is hard to find if you can appear in remote places like Luzhou County, so these people will naturally not let them go.

But at this moment, Yan Feng was still wondering... Is this Baili Tianjun related to his father?

In his heart, the voice of the old man Jianling sounded at this moment.

"It seems that your father is doing well."

As soon as these words were spoken, Yan Feng immediately understood... The so-called Baili Tianjun is his father, Baili Moyun!

"How do you know that Baili Tianjun is my father?"

Although he had already determined the answer in his heart, Yan Feng still wanted to know... how did this old sword spirit determine that the Baili Tianjun belong to his father.

"Here, do you see the broken blade?"

The old man Jianling condensed out and pointed to the crystal plane.

Yan Feng faced the old man Jianling pointed at the crystal platform and looked at the broken blade, not understanding the old man Jianling's meaning.

This old guy has been in the chaos for countless years, and can he recognize the sword from an era before?

"This sword was given to your father by me back then."

The old man Jianling smiled and said, "Your father left the Tianqiqinghuanghuanghuanghuanghuang Sword left by your mother to you, so naturally I can't go to the world empty-handed, so I gave him his sword."

Yan Feng was slightly stunned when he heard this... He really didn't expect it.

The old man was so embarrassed that he was only one spirit left, and he could still preserve his sword so well.

When Yan Feng thought of this, his eyebrows froze again...

He remembered what the person who presided over the auction said before.

Since this sword, the ancient demon sword, is called ancient, even if it is not a specific era, it means that... this sword is definitely not born just before an era.

But it has existed in the world for a long time.

That is to say...

Yan Feng glanced at the old man Jianling standing beside him. This old guy... is definitely not a simple existence!

"Boy, you must get this broken blade. With this broken blade, I have a way to find your father's whereabouts."

The old man Jianling said.

Yan Feng nodded, and he knew very well that the broken blade... I'm afraid he had to get it.

"And there is one thing, you kid is mentally prepared first."

The old man Jianling turned his head and looked at Yan Feng, and his expression suddenly became solemn: "Your father, that boy is very likely dead."

Yan Feng frowned. He had thought that the host just now said that this sword appeared before an era.

Where is the Baili Heavenly Lord after that era?!

And... why is this sword broken blade?

"But don't think too much. Your father, that boy, Monkey Sperm, won't kill himself."

The old man Jianling then changed the ginger on his face and laughed.

"I hope so."

Yan Feng nodded slightly, then looked at the auction place.

At this moment, the broken blade had already captured a total of 80 million spirit crystals, which was almost a sky-high price!

Just such a small broken blade is not enough even if it is refined as a magic weapon, and even if it is re-melted, it may not be of any use.

Apart from the shocking evil aura emitted from the broken blade, this broken blade has almost nothing to do with it.

But despite this...

The price is still so high, and people shouting are constantly coming.

Just for one reason.

This broken blade... was used by the Baili Tianjun back then!

A... can be the one who can slaughter the gods in the position of the Heavenly Lord like killing pigs and dogs!

A myth from that year.

But now... no one dares to mention this myth again, and even many things are confused. If you really know the truth, there are probably only a few people in the world.

Where is Baili Tianjun now? Did the battle really existed in the past? Is there really a great god who took action to suppress it himself?!

All of this is unknown.

Yan Feng's eyebrows were furrowed... He didn't have the heart to think about what his father had experienced in the vast world.

Where is it now? Why did the sword in your hand break again?

What he is thinking now is...how to get this broken blade!

I definitely can't buy it!

At this price, even if you sell yourself, it may not be enough.

Yan Feng listened to these people's offer and a broken blade had reached the level of 110 million spirit crystals.

I feel really sad. I am so poor... What kind of guys are these people? A remote Luzhou county is so vast that I can get 100 million spiritual crystals at one move.

"If anyone bids higher than me, I don't want it."

The arrogant and domineering man spoke again and directly shouted out 150 million spirit crystals.

Strangely, this person made a bid and left a harsh word.

The rest of the people didn't continue to shout for the price, as if they were afraid.

Yan Feng had a flash of light in his eyes. It seemed that this domineering guy who had just stepped into the Heavenly King had a not simple background.

Yan Feng didn't believe it. This time, the only one Tianjun participated in the auction.

If the rest of the people don’t take action, they must be afraid of the forces behind this person.

"One 50 million spirit crystals once!"

"Twice once in 150 million spirit crystals!"

"Trial 150 million spiritual crystals three times, and the deal is completed!"

As the host's words fell, the broken blade fell into the hands of the domineering Heavenly King, and a proud laugh could be heard.

Yan Feng's eyes were slightly condensed. This person's arrogant personality was also a benefit for him!

"Boy, I forgot to tell you something."

Just as Yan Feng planned how to get this broken blade, the old man Jianling's voice sounded.

"Speak if you have anything to say."

Yan Feng spoke.

"What's your fault?"

Old Man Jianling grabbed a fresh fruit on the jade platform in front of Yan Feng and started gnawing.

"This is a world of great greatness. Although I am a sword spirit, I have the power to fight."

"What's the meaning?"

Yan Feng was stunned... When this old man was in the chaotic world, he looked weak and unlucky.

"It means that as long as you need it, I can hold you to fight. Nothing else, I can sweep under the God Lord. However, after using it, I will need to sleep for at least three years."

Listening to the words of Old Man Jianling, Yan Feng was immediately delighted.

This makes you more sure!

【Good night】
Chapter completed!
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