Doomed, the whole sect begged me to come out of the mountain

"The immortal is here, what can I do?"

At this moment, Qiao Mu came down from the crowd, landed in front of the emperor and saluted respectfully.

"Your Majesty, our sect master personally brought his disciples here to discuss matters..."

After finishing the words, Mo Yu's cold voice was heard echoing throughout the imperial city.

"Everyone, our Tuoyue Sect has now become a second-rank sect. We have recently recruited you Xuantian Kingdom people. If you agree to join our Tuoyue Sect, in the future, if there are talented disciples from all families and common people, they can directly If you are sent to the mountain gate, you don't need to participate in the selection of Zongmen disciples, and you can directly become a second-rank Zongmen disciple."

"Will you be willing?"

She just stood there.

The eyes are cold, like a clear spring in a mountain, out of reach.

The coercion of spiritual power is mixed in the voice, which is a sense of oppression that goes deep into the soul.

"Yes, of course."

"It's a good thing, haha..."

"We are willing to enter the second-rank sect, that's great!"

Immediately afterwards, Mo Yu's dark eyes slowly fell on the emperor.

The old emperor broke out in a cold sweat.

Just a glance of coercion gave him the urge to kneel down.

"Naturally, our royal family is also willing to enter the noble sect. This is an honor for our royal family."

Mo Yu nodded in satisfaction, waved her hand lightly, all the disciples dispersed, only Xing Yun and Zha Xueyan remained by her side.

The three of them lowered their flying swords and landed on the ground.

Qiao Mu arranged a place for the three of them, and the emperor proposed to hold a banquet for the three of them to cleanse the dust, but Mo Yu refused, and asked Qiao Mu to hurry up and arrange the next auction.

Qiao Mu was very active, and gave her the auction house's auction list that day.

Mo Yu looked at the things above.

Almost all of them are earth-level and mysterious-level items, and high-level mysterious-level spiritual weapons are considered extremely rare treasures.

This time, they have come up with seven, which will definitely set off a wave of enthusiasm.

Qiao Mu said: "Little uncle, after these monoculars are sorted out, we will send them to some merchants and forces in batches, all the distinguished guests of our auction house."

Mo Yu nodded, "Oh."

"This... among these distinguished guests, there must be people from these sects. As long as you are from the sect, it is impossible not to know about the things you brought out. This will cause a great sensation."

"Well, just tell them that the auctioneer is me."

Hearing Mo Yu's indifferent words, Qiao Mu was a little worried.

"Little uncle, if these sects know that their sect's treasures are being auctioned, they will definitely want to kill you."

"Let them let the horses come over."

Those who wanted to kill her hadn't succeeded yet.

"Go."

What a bold man.

Qiao Mu's admiration for the junior uncle is like a surging river, out of control.

Mo Yu stayed in the palace, and on the same day, Xing Yun and Cha Xueyan bid farewell and left.

This auction is of great importance. They have to go home and ask their clansmen to help. Several forces can work together to avoid trouble in the field and ensure the smooth progress of this auction.

The royal family arranged a special luxurious courtyard for Mo Yu.

The emperor also personally ordered that all concubines in the harem should not approach her rashly, and must not offend her.

Mo Yu was lying on the soft couch, reading the script, enjoying himself.

The listing of this auction house spread quickly.

It was delivered to the suzerains of several sects.

Yan Jin was still teaching the sword monks to practice flying swords, the fourth elder hurried over, holding back his anger, and gave him the monocular.

"Sovereign, a grand auction ceremony will be held in Xuantian Kingdom in the next few days. There are some things in it... I think you should be interested."

Yan Jin controlled the long sword and raised his hand, and the end of the sword sank into the stone beside him.

"Huh? Xuantian Kingdom? It's just a small country. Even if there are some good things, how good can it be?"

The Fourth Elder gritted his teeth in hatred, and took a long while to calm down before uttering a word from his throat.

"Inside the things for sale, there is the Night Sword."

He said the last three words fiercely.

The sword that pierced the stone exploded with a bang.

"what?"

The expression on Jin Jin's face was a little distorted.

"Night Sword?"

The few disciples who were training over there also looked up.

The Dark Night Sword is their natal magic weapon, and it is made of a kind of ten thousand-year-old black iron found by the suzerain himself through all the secret realms on the fifth floor of the Chance Building.

Only disciples like them who have received special attention can have it.

Such a treasure was actually auctioned off?
Moreover, they will never drop their weapons unless it kills them!

Several disciples rushed forward angrily, "Master, someone must have killed our fellow disciple, we can go down the mountain to avenge him!"

Yan Jin waved his hand, and turned to ask the fourth elder.

"Who took out the lot?"

Speaking of this, the fourth elder trembled with anger.

"That guy didn't hide his identity at all. He is Mo Yu from the Tuoyue Sect! Wang Zhi's new apprentice!"

"Damn it! They entrusted Yuezong to provoke us naked!"

Jin Jin's face was gloomy.

"Damn it! Wang Zhi! What does he want to do again!"

Yan Jin grabbed the monocular, scanned it around and then clenched his fists.

"Dream Breaking Whip, Berserk Knife, Red Soul Staff, Baguio Armor..."

"These are all treasures unique to the inner disciples of the major sects, and they were all put up for auction. Wang Zhi, Wang Zhi, you are really doing well. After becoming a second-rank sect, you thought we were helpless What's wrong with you? You're so arrogant."

Yan Jin clenched his eyes tightly and waited until he let go of his hand, the paper had already turned into a pile of debris.

"Take someone over there to have a look, this auction is an insult to our sect!"

Yan Jin walked forward a few steps angrily and then stopped suddenly, his voice was full of cold and murderous look.

"That Mo Yu, I want her head!"

"Yes!"

As the sound fell, there was a deafening thunder in the sky not far from Shuiyunzong.

However, no one paid attention.

The same thing happened in other sects as well.

Holy Spirit Sect, Starfire Sect, Iron Blade Sect, Asuka Sect...

All the sects that had encircled and suppressed the Tuoyue Sect in the Chance Building were not spared.

This is absolutely blatant provocation.

For a time, the entire comprehension world caused an uproar.

Everyone regarded this matter as a topic of conversation after dinner.

"I heard that Tuoyuezong provoked all the fourth-rank sects, is it true or not?"

"This auction has caused quite a commotion. There are actually spirit weapons inherited from these sects, hahaha... The Tuoyue Sect is really proud."

"What are you proud of? In my opinion, they are looking for death. Although they have become a second-rank sect, their current strength is not as good as a fourth-rank sect. If they offend so many people at the same time, they will definitely die a miserable death."