Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air. They all turned to look at the saber that was stabbed into the ground beside Yue Qianchou. They didn't know what was on the saber, but it was able to injure someone so badly just by holding it. Everyone suspected that there was poison on the saber, and it wasn't an ordinary poison. Otherwise, with Luo Qingtian's cultivation, how could he be injured like this?
Daluo Sect's shop manager, Ye Haiping, suddenly walked to Dongfang Chang 'ao's side and bowed with a sorrowful expression. "Elder Dongfang, Fuxian Island is the leader of the righteous sects in the cultivation world. Daluo Sect is also a part of the righteous sects. I hope Elder Dongfang can find a way to save our sect leader."
These words were immediately met with a cold snort from Qiu Wuyuan. This kind of injury was extremely strange, what method could Dongfang Changao have to treat it? It was just that he had offended Yue Qianchou, so he couldn't ask for help. Instead, he blamed Fuxian Island and asked Dongfang Chang 'ao to help. The righteous sects were all deceiving people!
Dongfang Chang 'ao frowned. How could he not understand what Ye Haiping meant? He looked a little hesitant, but he was actually overjoyed. If he could get the antidote from Yue Qianchou to cure Luo Qingtian, he could bring Yue Qianchou back to Fuxian Island. Daluo Sect would owe him a favor, and the sect would praise him for doing it properly. With this consideration, he turned to Yue Qianchou and said, "Yue Qianchou, Sect Leader Luo said that after 100 moves, the grudge between you and Daluo Sect will be over. You don't have to worry about it anymore. If you have the antidote, why don't you take it out now and end this as soon as possible?"
Yue Qianchou looked at Elder Dongfang, who used to be in the sect, and shook his head. "Elder Dongfang, I don't have the antidote, and I don't need it. This isn't poison. It's just the killing intent on the saber. The injured can't be cured."
Killing intent? Everyone was shocked and looked at the saber. It had a strange black luster, but they couldn't see anything strange about it. When Yue Qianchou saw that the group didn't believe him, he flicked his finger on the blade. With a "weng weng" sound, the big black blade immediately emitted a faint black mist. Those who were close to it shivered, feeling a chill that seeped into their bones. One by one, they retreated, especially afraid of being touched by the black mist.
"Nice blade!" Qiu Wuyuan couldn't help but exclaim. Dongfang Chang 'ao looked at the saber from top to bottom in disbelief.
Although the saber was vicious, it was a good treasure. The greed in everyone's eyes was faintly discernible and difficult to conceal. Yue Qianchou swept a cold glance over and snorted, "Those who have designs on my saber, listen up. This saber is stuck here. If you have the ability, take it. I, Yue Qianchou, will not say a word."
Is there such a good thing? The group of people was suddenly eager to try, but no one dared to step forward. After all, Luo Qingtian was already in such a state with his cultivation.
"Sect Leader!" A group of Daluo Sect disciples suddenly exclaimed. Everyone's attention immediately shifted from the saber to Luo Qingtian's body. They saw that his injured arm was gone, and an arm that was almost completely corroded into bones was lying on the ground. The bones were also slowly rotting in the wind.
This Luo Qingtian was really cruel to himself. When he heard that there was no cure, in order to save his life, he actually took action himself and used his left hand to remove his right arm. However, this was still a good way to save his life. Although he lost an arm, his life was at least saved.
Yue Qianchou raised his eyebrows slightly. In fact, it wasn't that he couldn't save Luo Qingtian. He could completely absorb the killing intent, but he wouldn't do that. His thought was that since they were opponents, they should have the awareness of being opponents. It was a bit ridiculous to expect an opponent to save an opponent. How could there be such a good thing all the time, unless the opponent had some ulterior motives. This was the reality that both the winner and the loser had to face. There was no such thing as logic.
Luo Qingtian was indeed a character, at least in front of everyone. After he stood up with the help of the inner sect disciples, he stared at Yue Qianchou with a pale face and said, "From today onwards, the grievances between me and Daluo Sect and you, Yue Qianchou, will be written off."
He was indeed qualified to say such words on behalf of Daluo Sect. After he finished speaking, he was helped away by the disciples. However, everyone could clearly see the resentment in those disciples' eyes as they looked at Yue Qianchou before they left. Yue Qianchou snorted coldly. He was even more determined to settle the score with Daluo Sect. He would not show any mercy!
The dignified Daluo Sect Leader ended up like this. The entire Daluo Sect's face was lost. Everyone sighed incessantly. When they looked at Yue Qianchou again, they suddenly came to a realization. This guy was definitely a famous figure in the cultivation world. He'd challenged the Exalted Immortal Sect's Sect Master one on one, and won! After one night, his name would probably shake the entire Cultivation World. Although he did not win with his own cultivation, Dharma Arts and treasures were also part of his strength. There was nothing to doubt about that.
By right, the crowd should have dispersed by now, but they were still lingering. Naturally, they were still drooling over the treasured saber. Who asked Yue Qianchou to say that!
"Brother Yue." Qiu Wuyuan rubbed his hands together and said with some embarrassment, "You said that the saber will belong to whoever can take it away. Is that true?"
"Senior Qiu, you've known me for so many years. When have you ever seen me lie?" Yue Qianchou smiled and continued, "But I advise Senior Qiu not to try. Why don't you watch the show?"
Qiu Wuyuan was a little hesitant. What if someone else took away such a good thing? However, he wasn't confident either. In the end, he pursed his lips and said reluctantly, "What a pity. Alright, I'll listen to you."
As if I'm confident that you'll listen to me! Yue Qianchou retracted his smile and looked around. He said in a deep voice, "I don't have time to play with everyone here. If anyone wants to try, come at me. If there's no one else, I'll be keeping the saber and leaving."
Even though everyone was eager to try, there were a few experts present who did not say anything. Naturally, it was not convenient for the rest to take the lead. Unexpectedly, someone behind Yue Qianchou asked weakly, "Can I go and try?" It was a woman's voice.
Yue Qianchou almost fainted when he heard that. I set up the arena here with a plan. Why did you come and ruin my plan? The person who said this was none other than Zi Yi. She was also excited to see such a treasure! However, how could Yue Qianchou let her try? He was afraid that she would take it away the moment she took it. He didn't dare to hurt her!
"Others can, but not you!" Yue Qianchou rejected her straightforwardly. This time, Zi Yi couldn't take it anymore. She turned to face him and asked coldly, "Why can others but not me?"
It's fine if you're stubborn, but why did you come out and ruin my plans? Yue Qianchou couldn't get angry at her. He kicked the back of the saber, and the saber tilted. He grabbed the handle and pulled it out. He looked around and said, "I, Yue Qianchou, am an honest person. I don't talk nonsense. Words that have been spoken are like water that has been spilled. There's no way to take them back. However, I see that everyone here is very polite. It's not a good idea to keep giving way. How about this! "
"Patriarch Wu." He turned around and shouted, "How many spirit stones do you think my saber is worth?"
Wu Sihai came closer and said in surprise, "What … what do you want to do? Do you want to sell the saber? "
"Don't think too much. If I auction this saber, what do you think the starting price will be?" Yue Qianchou smiled. Hearing this, many people's eyes lit up. They had the same doubts as Wu Sihai.
Wu Sihai looked at him suspiciously and said in a deep voice, "If you auction it, the origin, name, material, power, and whether it can be used repeatedly are all factors that determine the price."
Yue Qianchou looked at the crowd and said with a smile, "It's said that someone brought this saber out from the 'Eastern Holy Land'. As for his origin, I don't know anything. However, one thing is for sure. It can definitely be used repeatedly. I've used it for a very long time."
"What … the legendary Eastern Holy Land …" A wave of exclamations came from all directions. Experienced cultivators had all heard of this place. It was the ruins of an ancient war! Something that could come out from there might be a spirit treasure! No wonder this saber's power was so domineering. It turned out that it came from the Eastern Holy Land. Zi Yi frowned in doubt. Who would have the ability to bring something out from the Eastern Holy Land?
Yue Qianchou didn't care about everyone's glowing eyes. He looked at Wu Sihai and said, "Just estimate the starting price for the auction! Don't be too high. "
"100 million high-grade spirit stones." Wu Sihai was silent for a while and finally spat out this number.
"That's too high." Yue Qianchou said in a clear voice, "I, Yue Qianchou, am a man of my word. I said that whoever can draw this saber will have this saber. I won't go back on my word. However, it seems that everyone has a lot of scruples. I'm afraid that those who don't have the ability will lose their lives in vain. Here, I, Yue Qianchou, solemnly declare to the entire cultivation world that in three days, I will be holding a 'Saber Drawing Conference' on Hat Island. In order to prevent people with bad intentions from causing trouble, those who draw the saber must pay 10 million high-grade spirit stones in advance. The time limit is 15 minutes. Of course, those who have more money can try again as long as they pay. "
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