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Chapter 2632

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Yang Qingxuan followed the girl all the way, but he couldn't see through her cultivation. It was all covered by the golden mask on her face.

The defensive and concealment ability of the mask was even higher than the Green Fang Ghost Fang.

Soon after, the two left the 21st district.

Yang Qingxuan couldn't help but ask, "Where is the Top Product Exchange Conference?"

The girl said, "The 24th district."

Yang Qingxuan was stunned. "Aren't there only 23 districts?"

The girl turned back and smiled. "For World Kings, there are only 20 districts. For ordinary Lords of the Thousand Realms, there are only 23 districts."

Yang Qingxuan immediately understood. One's strength determined the level of contact.

The girl said, "By the way, you can call me Yi Yi."

The two quickly walked into a remote street. Yi Yi took out a piece of jade and waved it in the air.

Runes immediately spread out on the jade and merged into the void.

The space in front of the two suddenly opened.

After they walked in, the space closed again.

There were no lively streets or pedestrians inside. There was only a large courtyard.

The beautiful trees were lush and beautiful flowers were beautiful.

There was an octagonal pavilion in the courtyard. It was three stories high. Yi Yi walked to the front of the pavilion. Immediately, a figure appeared from the void and opened his golden eyes.

Yang Qingxuan's body trembled. Being stared at by this pair of eyes, he felt as if his whole body was seen through. It was extremely uncomfortable.

Yi Yi took out the jade and waved it in front of the person.

"So it's Miss Yi Yi. Please come in."

When the figure saw the jade, he immediately became respectful. He glanced at Yang Qingxuan from the corner of his eyes and said, "It's just that this person …"

Yi Yi said, "He's the person my family's Lord wants to see."

The figure's expression changed drastically. He looked at Yang Qingxuan a few more times before saying, "Please come in."

Yang Qingxuan was very curious. Who was the Yi Yi family's Lord? The figure outside the door was probably a Seven Star Thousand Realms Whirling expert. Why was he so respectful to the Lord?

The two of them walked in. The furnishings inside were extremely simple. There was an exquisite teleportation array set up in the corner.

After walking into the formation, Yiyi shook the jade again, and a formation light rushed out, enveloping the two of them and teleporting them away.

The next moment, Yang Qingxuan appeared outside a private room.

Yiyi gently knocked on the door and called out, "Master, I've brought Yang Qingxuan to see you."

An old man's voice came from inside. "Come in."

Yiyi gave Yang Qingxuan a look and then pushed the door open.

The interior was simple yet luxurious. The floor was made of pure black incense wood, exquisite murals, a necklace made of luminous pearls, and a colorful screen. It gave off a natural yet exquisite feeling.

An old man in luxurious brocade robes was sitting comfortably on a wooden armchair. He seemed to be resting with his eyes closed. When he saw the two of them enter, he opened his eyes. His cloudy eyes gradually became clear.

"Are you Yang Qingxuan?"

The old man sized him up and then asked.

The feeling of being completely seen through came again. Yang Qingxuan felt uncomfortable all over. He could only smile bitterly in his heart. This old man was probably above the Seven Star Thousand Realms Whirling realm. He immediately replied, "Yes. Are you the master that Yiyi mentioned?"

The old man smiled and said, "Yes. How rare. Interesting. "

The old man stood up from the wooden armchair and said to Yiyi, "Make some tea."

Then, he walked to a tea table and invited Yang Qingxuan to sit opposite him. He said with a smile, "The trade fair has just begun."

Yang Qingxuan saw a blurry spiritual light next to the tea table. It showed a circular platform. An old man stood on it. On a tray in front of him was a small blue sword. The old man was explaining in detail.

"An auction?"

Yang Qingxuan asked after listening for a while.

"Something like that. At this level, you can no longer use Star Bright Stones to buy things. You can only barter."

The old man smiled and placed the tea set on the table.

Yiyi was boiling water to make tea.

Yang Qingxuan cupped his fists and said, "May I know the master's name?"

The old man said, "You can call me Mister B."

Yang Qingxuan said respectfully, "Mister B."

Mister B. smiled and said, "I've heard of Young Master Qing Xuan's name for a long time. Seeing you today, this trip was not in vain."

Yang Qingxuan hurriedly said, "Mister, you're exaggerating."

Yiyi smiled and said, "One of the purposes of the master's trip is to see you."

Yang Qingxuan asked, "May I know what Mister B. wants to teach me?"

Mister B. said, "It's nothing. It's just that I've heard a lot of rumors about you recently. I haven't walked outside for a long time. I just happened to come out for a walk and find something I want. At the same time, I also want to meet a young junior like you. If you like my inferior Mahayana Pill imitation, I'll give it to you as a meeting gift. "

Yang Qingxuan said in surprise, "Thank you, Mister B."

Mister B. smiled and said, "There might be some good stuff in this top-notch commodity trade fair. Let's see how lucky I am."

On the auction stage, after the old host finished introducing the small blue sword, there were all kinds of inquiries.

These voices were all processed so that no one could trace their origin.

The owner of the small blue sword was also in a private room. He kept bargaining with everyone and finally exchanged for some top-notch materials.

The host asked, "Are there any other friends who want to exchange?"

A ray of black light shot out from nowhere and landed in the center of the round platform, turning into a black figure. It was in a trance, and it was impossible to tell what it looked like. It raised its hand and made a grabbing motion. Below its palm, a golden light appeared, and something vaguely appeared from within.

The black figure said, "The treasure that the Blood Shadow Heavenly King cultivated in the past, the Evil-Warding Lamp, in exchange for ten Primordial Blood Demon Stones."

"It's really the Evil-Warding Lamp. This item actually still exists in the world."

"Wasn't it destroyed together with the Blood Shadow Heavenly King? Could it be an imitation? "

In the void, there were all kinds of discussions. They were obviously very surprised and interested.

Yang Qingxuan's heart skipped a beat. He had also seen descriptions of this item in ancient books. It was said that it was the nemesis of all demonic cultivators and could restrain all demonic creatures.

At the same time, it also had all kinds of incredible magical effects such as defense, attack, illusion, and so on.

The black figure sneered and said, "We can judge whether it's real or fake. Do you think I don't want my life to be auctioned here with a fake?"

The host said, "We will be responsible for the authenticity of the items being traded. Everyone, feel free to trade."

Only then did the doubtful voices disappear. A voice came, saying, "I only have two Primordial Blood Demon Stones."

The black figure said disdainfully, "Then what are you talking about?"

The voice said, "Can you use other items to exchange for them? I think you should be a demonic cultivator. I have top demonic cultivation techniques here, as well as a large number of Demon Essence Diamonds and various demonic cultivation artifacts. "

After that, a green light shot down and landed on the round table.

It was also a projection. He threw a jade slip to the black figure and said, "Take a look at the things inside. If you think there's anything suitable, you can exchange for them."

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