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The first thousand one hundred and forty-five chapters

 If this is the case, I am afraid that the Death Dragon Sword is no longer in Bu San’s hands.

How could such a divine sword fall into Busan's hands without any means? It would be a waste of natural resources!

If the Death Dragon Sword is in the hands of the Lord of Wumen, Wumen will inevitably rise because of it... But if Bai Ye wants to get it again, it may be difficult to reach the sky!!

"Do you know what those people who asked for undisclosed information mainly asked about?" Bai Ye thought for a moment and asked in a lowered voice.

"I'm sorry, this involves the privacy of the guests, I can't tell you!" said the voice on the other side of the wall.

"Well..." Bai Ye touched his chin and fell into deep thought.

"However, I can still say something about Busan. After all, it is related to Busan, so I have the obligation to tell you! I heard that Busan got an incredible treasure recently. This treasure is probably something

An ancient divine object, someone from Houwumen asked Busan for this object, but Busan refused. The man became so angry that he made the matter public, so many people planned to secretly seize this object." On the other side of the wall.

the voice said.

"Do you know what it is?" Bai Yeli asked.

"As far as the current news is concerned, no one knows what it is."

“Wumen didn’t respond to this matter??”

"Wumen has done mediation, that's all!"

"Wumen didn't pick up the treasure that couldn't be separated??"

"Although Bu San is not very powerful and is just a miscellaneous elder, Wumen is a super powerful sect. If the senior officials seize the treasures of miscellaneous elders, wouldn't it be ridiculous and make everyone in the world laugh?" Humanity behind the wall said.

Bai Ye heard the sound and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that Wumen doesn't know that it is the Death Dragon Sword, otherwise he would have taken it away long ago.

If Wumen didn't know about it, then the matter of the Death Dragon Sword must not have been publicized yet.

In this case, there is still a chance!

Bai Ye's heart filled with joy. He took a deep breath and said with a smile, "Thank you. How much is the consultation fee?"

"Two Xuanming Pills are all you need, no bargaining!"

"Two 'Xuanming Pills'? These are extremely holy-level precious pills. Why are they so expensive?"

"This is top-level information. To dig out this information, we have to work with many parties. We need money everywhere, and I don't actually earn much myself."

"Heh, this piece of news only contains two Xuanming Pills. I'm afraid you will need hundreds of them this day, right?"

"The guest was joking. I have only sold a hundred copies of this news so far. If it really sells hundreds of copies a day, how can I still make a fortune?" the person on the other side of the wall said subconsciously.

But as soon as the words were spoken, the man fell silent for a moment. After a moment, he smiled bitterly and said, "This guest, it's not a good idea to follow this routine."

"I don't know what you are talking about." Bai Ye looked confused.

"That's all. Since we are following the guest's instructions, we won't say anything. This guest, please pay the bill." The man could only admit that he was unlucky.

Although he was separated by a wall and Bai Ye was wearing a mask, he could tell that this person was just a great sage.

However, he never expected that a great sage would dare to trick him.

Bai Ye put down two pills, turned around and walked out.

But he did not leave Heixuan Auction House in a hurry. Instead, he walked to a window, sent out more than ten 'Xuanming Pills', and said in a low voice: "A longevity invitation with no way!"

When the person behind the window saw this, he immediately glanced left and right, took out something wrapped in black cloth from his arms, and stuffed it into Bai Ye's hand.

"Please don't make trouble at the birthday banquet. If something happens, please destroy the invitation immediately." The man lowered his voice.

"OK."

Bai Ye nodded and walked outside the auction house.

According to the information we asked before, Wumen will hold a birthday banquet in three days. The deputy sect leader of Wumen will celebrate his Zhengyuan birthday. I have to say that Bai Ye came at the right time.

If a birthday banquet is held, there will be many guests at the birthday banquet, and it will be easier to do things during the day.

A Zhengyuan is ten thousand years. Generally speaking, Soul Masters choose to celebrate their birthdays between thousand and ten thousand years. Thousand years are not formal, and ten thousand years must be half the grand ceremony, even in the Nine Soul Continent.

Don't look at the age of soul masters, who are tens of thousands of years old. In fact, most of them have been practicing in seclusion. It is actually normal for soul masters to be in seclusion for thousands of years. Coupled with the special situation of Li Shengzhou, even if there are tens of thousands of books,

The existence of Sui, his character is not much stronger.

Bai Ye randomly bought some gifts on the road, wrapped them and rode towards Wumen.

After walking for about two or three days, I was stuck in time, and when I arrived at the foot of Wumen Mountain, it happened to be the day of my birthday.

Along the way here, the sky and the earth are filled with spirit beings.

Some have terrifying auras that scare everyone, and are worshiped by everyone.

Some have noble status and show off in a big way, attracting the attention of people around them.

There are many people like Bai Ye riding horses towards Wumen, but most of them are not looked down upon.

Although Bai Ye is currently in the realm of a great sage, in a place with great power like Wumen, a mere great sage would be nothing special.

"Please come inside, please come inside!!"

"Come on, come on, sit inside!"

"Thank you for your hard work! Please come inside!!"

...

The disciples who greeted guests at the door were full of smiles and kept greeting the guests.

Bai Ye's invitation was from a businessman in Heixuan Auction, and this invitation was specially sent by an informant in Wumen.

Therefore, it is said that there is no treachery, and informants can not only collect intelligence, but also do such transactions. They are simply taking advantage of every opportunity to make profits wantonly.

There are many great powers in Wumen, and it is rumored that Wumen is the master of space soul arts. Therefore, many souls try their best to enter Wumen, even if they sneak in, just hoping to have some friendship with Wumen.

"Hao Jun? Oh? Boss Hao from Heixuan Auction House? Please come in, please come in!"

The disciple at the door glanced at Bai Ye's invitation and immediately welcomed him in with an enthusiastic look.

Bai Ye stepped in immediately.

As soon as they left, the two disciples began to murmur to each other.

"Hao Jun? So handsome? Bah! How handsome is he with such virtue? He's not as handsome as grandpa! How dare you use such a name!"

"Don't say that, others are the boss after all, and those who can do business at Heixuan Auction are all great people!"

Bai Ye caught a few sounds and smiled dumbly.

People walked straight inside.

The disciples with no gate will lead the guests to the banquet seats.

Along the way, many powerful people could be seen chatting together in twos and threes, with smiles on everyone's faces.

Bai Ye remained calm and moved forward silently.

But at this moment, a hand suddenly rested on his shoulder.

Bai Ye was stunned for a moment, but before he could turn around, a voice floated into his ears.

"I didn't expect you to be here! Humph! What a coincidence!!!"

Hearing this, Bai Ye was suddenly frightened. He turned around suddenly and saw a familiar face coming into his eyes.


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