Holy City, Tianxuan Stone Square.

"Xiao Su, don't take such a risk next time." Old man Wei Yi said with a serious look. In a dangerous place like Wanlong's Nest, if you are not careful, there will be no bones left.

"I understand, Master!" Su Yang nodded seriously, took out the Ten Directions Divine Source, and said, "Master, this is for you and my uncle."

"We won't need these, you can keep them yourself." Wei Yi shook his head and refused, patting Su Yang's shoulder happily.

In fact, how could it not be used?

Things like divine sources are effective against Quasi-Emperors, how could they not be effective against them.

After Su Yang repeatedly pressed, the old man accepted it.

This time, Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest has gained a lot. After the system's amplification, there are nearly 300 square meters of divine sources alone, eight strains of true dragon elixir, and hundreds of holy-level materials and magic weapons.

There are still a dozen or so ancient royal beings, but Su Yang has no growth, leaving them to eat ashes in the system space.

In the world of visions, Su Yang planted the true dragon elixir and sealed some magical weapon materials in the mountains and rivers to serve as a node base to strengthen the offensive and defensive formations.

He packed up the remaining unused materials and handed them over to the Tianyao Palace for auction.

Two days later, Su Yang and others arrived at Tianyao Baoque. Yao Yuekong had been waiting for a long time and led them to the VIP private room upstairs, where they could clearly see everything in the auction hall.

At this time, there was a sea of ​​people, almost all the seats were occupied, and the private rooms above were full of people, and many powerful forces had already arrived.

"People from the four dynasties." Ye Fan said.

At the door, a group of people wearing dragon armor and python robes arrived at almost the same time and entered several VIP rooms.

"There are also bald men. Some old monks have come over there." Duan De's eyes were a little straightened and he said, "Do these old bald men want to create a real dragon Buddha?"

Several old monks with pale golden skin and faint Buddha rings on the back of their heads walked into a VIP private room and disappeared.

Su Yang guessed that most of these monks were attracted by the ruthless dojo, and now they happened upon this auction by coincidence.

"when"

After a while, the Youyou Divine Bell rang, the Tianyao Baoque became quiet, and the auction was about to begin.

At the front, there is a central auction stage, glittering and translucent, flowing with golden light, extremely magnificent, and completely carved out of yellow diamonds.

A gray-haired old man walked onto the dragon stage and announced the start of the auction.

"A five-thousand-year-old Purple Blood Exquisite Grass has a base price of 10,000 kilograms."

"Eleven thousand kilograms of source."

"Twelve thousand kilograms of source."

In the end, this elixir was sold for 30,000 kilograms.

The auction hall was quiet, but everything was proceeding in an orderly manner, and no special treasures had appeared yet.

"One piece of Lihuo Sword has a base price of 300,000 catties."

After more than a dozen items were auctioned, a magic sword finally caused a commotion. Many people were attracted and started bidding immediately.

This sword is as red as blood, spurting thin smoke, bursting with fire, and unstoppable scorching heat. This is an ancient sword intertwined with laws, and it is a Holy Lord-level weapon.

"Three hundred and fifty thousand kilograms of source"

"Three hundred and eighty thousand catties of source"

"Four Hundred Thousand Jin Source"

In the end, the Lihuo Sword was auctioned for a shockingly high price and fell into the hands of a young man from the Wanchu Holy Land.

"The Holy Land of Wanchu?" Su Yang narrowed his eyes slightly and muttered to himself.

Wanchu, the beginning of heaven and earth, the birth of all things, originates from chaos.

Rumor has it that the ancient scriptures of the Wanchu Holy Land describe some extremely complicated ways of chaos, including the secrets of the beginning of heaven and earth.

In the later period of the original work, Mo Xue, the Holy Son of Wanchu, with a trace of chaos blood in his body, fought Ye Tong for 3,500 rounds without losing.

You must know that Ye Tong possesses the body of the Sun God, and not only possesses the "Sun Scripture", but also many secret techniques of the Emperor's Scripture taught by Ye Fan.

Although Mo Xue was defeated in the end, a glimpse of the leopard revealed that the Wanchu Ancient Scripture was extraordinary.

After Su Yang glanced at it, he thought about looking for an opportunity to find a lone saint son to make another vote.

In the auction hall below, the atmosphere became more and more lively. Treasures were unveiled one after another, attracting waves of exclamations, and the transaction prices became more and more astonishing.

Su Yang auctioned off some undesirable sundries and finally obtained more than 8 million kilograms of pure source.

"The penultimate lot, a holy soldier"

"Wow"

This time, there was a lot of noise, and almost everyone stood up. It was beyond everyone's expectations that something like this was photographed.

The saint's divine weapon is extremely powerful.

Holding this magical weapon in hand, it is indestructible and invincible, and can stand alone against a group of strong men of the same level.

This is a golden chariot, but it is as big as a baby's fist, and the body is surrounded by four elephants. It looks crystal clear and moist, but it has unparalleled terrifying power, affecting the hearts and minds of everyone present.

"This weapon is not bad." Black King said, his eyes glowing green.

Even in the Holy City, auctions of holy weapons are rare because they are too rare. Anyone who gets one will warm it up and blend with flesh and blood, so few people will sell it.

"What a treasure. It will probably be on the heavenly level." Ye Fan sighed.

"Four Elephants Holy Car"

On the central auction stage, as soon as the auctioneer said the name, and before he said what the reserve price was, the people in the hall became excited.

"It turns out to be the legendary chariot!"

The whole palace was noisy. Many people looked shocked and started talking. Many people squeezed forward to take a closer look.

Just because of the four words "Four Elephants Holy Car", the auction hall was in chaos, everyone was excited, and many important figures walked out of the private room and watched with their spiritual eyes.

The Four-Elephant Holy Chariot was famous all over the world in the past. It was a miraculous and powerful weapon that integrated both offense and defense. When the chariot passed by, the heaven and earth became silent, heroes fell, and everything was shattered.

Thirty thousand years ago, a four-image sage appeared in Zhongzhou, and his power was even greater than that of the current god-king Jiang Taixu.

You can imagine how precious a weapon a saint has refined his whole life is.

Four Elephant Spirit Pictures!

Eastern Canglong, Southern Suzaku, Western White Tiger, and Northern Xuanwu.

All four phenomena emerge, yin and yang are generated and transformed, all dharmas are invulnerable, and the attack is incomparable.

"I'm afraid not many people can afford this four-image holy car. I don't know how many precious materials were consumed back then, but it was finally cast with Xingluo Silver Essence as the main material."

Everyone was thinking about it, and they were all moved. They thought that only the ancient gods and the Holy Land took action, otherwise no one could afford it. It was too precious.

"Five hundred thousand catties of pure source will be auctioned."

When the crowd calmed down a bit, the auctioneer loudly announced the reserve price. As soon as he said this, there was a brief pause, and then there was an uproar.

"How is this possible? It's only 500,000 kilograms of pure source?"

"Is it an imitation?"

"This is definitely not the real Four-Elephant Holy Vehicle!"

Almost no one dares to believe that this is the legendary Four-Elephant Sacred Car, a treasure that an ancient sage spent his entire life refining. How could it be so cheap?

There must be some fraud in it, and it is by no means a legendary treasure.

"Everyone, please be patient."

In the Heavenly Demon Treasure Palace, the old auctioneer knocked the bell gently, and a clear bell sound suddenly sounded, cleansing people's souls.

"It's the legendary chariot, but it's damaged."
Chapter completed!