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Chapter 652 Challenge the Valley Master of the Nine Winds, I Have a Golden Invitation Letter

"Hahaha!"

At this moment, Zi Lei Valley, Zou family and others also burst into laughter.

Buzz!

But at this moment, a light flashed in Ye Yan's storage ring, and a purple invitation letter appeared.

"this?"

When Jin Tong and others saw this scene, they were shocked.

Purple invitation?

This is much more noble than the green invitation letters he has. How many people in the entire Lingcheng can have purple invitation letters?

Does Ye Yan actually have it?

"Impossible, this is definitely fake." Looking at the invitation letter, Jin Tong suddenly screamed.

"Sorry, I took the wrong one." At this moment, Ye Yan said.

"Hehe, boy, can't pretend anymore?"

"Remember, it's simply a dream to get into it with fake invitations here. You dare to take out the purple invitation. At your level, you can have a red invitation..."

Buzz!

Before Jin Tong's words could be finished, a golden invitation suddenly appeared in Ye Yan's hand.

"The previous one is not the latest invitation letter, this one is the right one." Ye Yan said.

What?

Looking at the golden invitation letter, the people present were stunned.

Golden invitation?

This is the first time they have seen each other.

There may be some people in the entire spiritual city, but the golden invitation letter is a symbol of true identity. There are only a few people in the entire spiritual city. Ye Yan actually owns it?

"Fake!"

"Absolutely impossible!"

"There are only a few people in the Spirit City, and they are either the old sect leaders of truly powerful forces, or some alchemy masters or weapon refining masters. These people are almost all human emperors, and who are you?"

"Boy, I think you are addicted to fraud. Do you dare to make such invitations?"

Jin Tong and others sneered coldly.

But at this time, the eyes of the two Lingge deacons guarding this place lit up, and they immediately looked at Ye Yan with awe: "Sir, please come in, and you can enter the auction room with a golden invitation letter.

Elders will come to Lingge to introduce you to each auction item in person.”

When this sound fell, Jin Tong and others were completely stunned.

The Lingge Deacon is so polite?

Is it true?

"How is it possible, he is just a teenager?"

"He is not the Human Emperor, nor does he have a big background. Why do he have such an invitation letter?" Jin Tong and others still couldn't believe it.

At this time, Ye Yan looked at them and smiled and said, "I have money!"

Gudong!

This statement made Jin Tong and others stunned.

rich?

This sentence made them irrefutable.

Lingge is a force that opens its doors to do business. They do not participate in any disputes, but only do business. Most of these golden invitations are given to the Human Emperor, but these Human Emperors have a characteristic and have a background behind them.

Ye Yan, too?

Money is also one of the foundations!

"you……"

At this time, Jin Tong wanted to speak.

But one of the deacons frowned and immediately looked at them and said, "Do you dare to shout in front of the most precious guest of my Ling Pavilion? Get out of here."

With this sound of falling, Jin Tong and others were stunned.

Before they could continue speaking, many people appeared in the Lingge and pulled them out directly.

Compared with Ye Yan, what are they?

"Sir, please!" At this time, the deacon said, "I will tell us the elders of the Ling Pavilion."

"No need to be so troublesome, I can go inside by myself." Ye Yan said.

"Okay!" Ye Yan's words did not dare to object.

Crunch!

Ye Yan pushed the door and many people frowned.

"Ye Yan is in?"

"Yan Zhan didn't go to pick him up? No one from Ye tribe went there? Is this Ye Yan coming in himself? Does Ye Yan have an invitation letter?"

"Haha, this kid is quite interesting, but it should be a red invitation, right?" Many people stared at Ye Yan and said.

Hearing this, the deacon of Lingge frowned slightly and wanted to go forward and speak, but another deacon shook his head at him: "Mr. Ye Yan didn't care. Maybe this is his style of conduct, right?

In this way, there is no need for us to say more, and we should talk less and do more in the Ling Pavilion."

The young deacon nodded in response to this.

Being in the auction hall, listening to these words, Ye Yan smiled slightly: "Red?"

"I can come in, of course it's a golden invitation."

"Hahaha!" When Ye Yan's words fell, the whole house burst into laughter, especially the Golden Sword Valley, the Master of Purple Thunder Valley and others, Lu Xian also sneered and then looked at Yan Zhan, "Yan Zhan, this is

You guys from the Yan Academy can only brag?"

"Brave?" Ye Yan sneered and ignored it.

After all, these people will know about it next.

Moreover, Ye Yan came today to honor the weapon, not to pretend in front of these people.

Wow!

At this time, Ye Yan also found a seat and sat down, and the auction officially began.

"The first auction item, a painting."

"This painting is a holy scroll, with spiritual power injected into it, and the scroll is unfolded, and the mountains and rivers inside can be activated to release the holy power. The starting price is ten holy pills!"

An elder in the Ling Pavilion stepped forward and spoke immediately.

But Ye Yan had no interest in all this.

However, when the seventh auction item was taken out, Ye Yan was slightly focused.

Respected weapon!

Looking at this weapon, a smile appeared on Ye Yan's mouth.

"Sir, Jin Zun Gun, I don't need to say much about this gun? This gun comes from the military tomb, and was refined by the master Jiufeng Valley. It was later obtained by a force. Now it is taken out for auction and starts auction.

The price is three honorable pills, but the auctioneer said that he only needs the honorable pill! And he must be able to take it out now. If not, I hope you don’t have the price increase!" The elder spoke.

"Four!" When the elder's words fell, Lu Xian spoke immediately.

"really!"

Many people took a deep breath and said with a bitter smile.

This belongs to the Jiufeng Valley, how could Lu Xian not fight?

For a moment, other forces closed their eyes and stopped talking.

If you dare to fight, you will offend Lu Xian.

As a result, the audience became silent.

"Ha!" Lu Xian smiled. He knew that this noble weapon would completely return to Jiufeng Valley's hands.

"Five!" But at this moment, a sound suddenly sounded.

What?

After this sound fell, many people were concentrating.

Five?

Who is this person?

How dare you challenge Jiufeng Valley?

This is the southern district, don’t want to live anymore?

Could it be the elders, sect leaders, clan leaders and others of the six sects and nine clans?

Or are some mine owners in the South District and some powerful island owners in the West District?

But as they turned around and looked, their eyes widened.

None of the above people are.

Is Ye Yan?

Just a young man, he shouted out the price of five honorific elixirs?


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