Chapter 319： Major forces gather

away from fire.

In front of an ancient hall.

A woman in red knelt down in front of the hall, motionless.

This woman in red is none other than Zhuo Hongjun who fought against Luo Tiange not long ago.

When she was in Qingli Peak, she also helped Luo Tiange kill Tianzun!

"Miss, the ancestor said, if you don't go, you should leave!" A middle-aged man kindly persuaded.

"I don't!"

Zhuo Hongjun had a firm look on his face, "If you owe someone's kindness, you will naturally have to pay it off! The ancestor doesn't do anything, I'm just afraid that he..."

Having said this, two lines of tears rolled down Zhuo Hongjun's eyes.

"If he dies, there will be no way to repay the kindness!"

"In my whole life, I'm afraid it will be difficult to advance!"

Zhuo Hongjun muttered to himself, as if speaking to himself.

And at this time.

"Ugh……"

A heavy sigh shook the entire hall.

"Om..."

A figure quickly condensed, and soon appeared in front of Zhuo Hongjun.

This man was full of white hair, and his face was crisscrossed.

"Ancestor!"

Looking at the old man, Zhuo Hongjun's face was full of surprise.

"Do you like that kid?" the old man asked.

"Ancestor, this..."

Zhuo Hongjun looked stunned, then shook his head slightly, "Ancestor, I don't like him, but he must repay the kindness he gave me to recreate!"

"What did he give you?" the old man asked.

"Ancestor, this can't be said!" Zhuo Hongjun replied.

"Okay, what do you need me to do?" the old man asked.

"Go save him!" Zhuo Hongjun replied.

"Could it be that someone dared to kill him in Lihuozong?" The old man frowned slightly.

"No, it's outside the Lihuo Sect, Patriarch, this is how it goes..."

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Wangxing Tower, in front of the auction building, was already crowded with people.

Before looking at the building, a huge screen clearly displayed the situation of the auction hall.

It seemed like an indescribable event.

"There are so many people, there are so many people!"

"Of course there are a lot of people. Today, people below the Supreme Being can't enter the auction building! They can only watch here. Can there be not many people?"

"It is said that there is a ten-pattern Dao fire auction today, is this true?"

"That's natural! This news is already known to everyone!"

The whole scene exploded.

More and more people are watching.

"Look, it's God Bless Young Master!"

A cry of exclamation resounded throughout the world.

Looking in the direction of this person's fingers, everyone was startled.

I saw a young man in a golden robe sitting on an ancient chariot.

The young man's bearing is extraordinary, people can't help but feel awe at a glance.

"Oh my god, it really is God Bless Young Master. I didn't expect that the first alchemy genius in Qingyang Zijie came!"

"Yeah, the fire of the ten-pattern Dao Fire actually alarmed Young Master Tianyou, it's amazing!"

"God bless you, I love you!"

"God bless you, I would like to spend the night with you tonight!"

Many girls screamed and shouted the name "God Bless Young Master".

The explosion scene is indescribable.

Mu Tianyou!

It is the arrogance of Xuan Danzong!

Xuan Danzong is one of the strongest sects except for the three major sects!

In the entire Qingyang Zijie, half of the medicinal herbs were refined through the Xuan Dan Sect.

Hearing these voices, Mu Tianyou raised the corners of his mouth and bowed slightly in salute.

"Thank you for your love, come down here, just for the fire of the Ten Patterns!"

Mu Tianyou clasped his fists and saluted, looking very graceful.

His actions caused many people to exclaim.

"This Mu Tianyou is not easy!"

"Why do you say that?"

"As soon as he came, he told everyone the purpose, that is, to tell others that he was going to compete for the Ten Mark Dao Fire, and there were fewer people who were fighting!"

As soon as these words came out, many nodded secretly.

"Don't worry, Young Master God, we will not fight for the fire of the ten lines!"

"God bless the young master, this ten-pattern fire is yours!"

Many people expressed their opinions.

Hearing this, Mu Tianyou smiled and nodded.

As everyone watched, they entered the auction building.

It didn't take long for Mu Tianyou to enter.

"Look!"

Another exclamation!

With this exclamation, everyone squinted again.

I saw that an ancient chariot came in a row.

Every chariot exudes a terrifying aura, making people afraid to approach.

Walking in front, there was a group of students wearing white robes and looking rather demeanor.

They each held a flag in their hands.

On the flag, there is an ancient seal script - book!

"The people from Taikoo Academy are here! Looking at this posture, the people who come here are not easy!"

"Who is the character, who was actually disturbed by the Ten Pattern Dao Fire?"

"That...that's the tenth-ranked expert in Taikoo Academy - Long Ye!"

"What, God Venerable Long Ye? Why is he here? It seems that he is just a guard!"

"My God, the person guarded by Long Ye Divine Venerable, could it be him?!"

"What him?"

Many people had doubts on their faces, all staring at the talking man.

"The Taikoo Academy is the most extraordinary genius! His name is Dongfang Festival!" said the man.

As soon as these words came out, everyone's face changed greatly.

"What? Taikoo Academy is proud of the East Festival on the first day? How could he come?"

"Yeah, it is said that his strength can already fight against Tianzun!"

"Why did these people come here because of the ten-pattern Dao fire? Is this too fake?"

"Yeah! It's so unreal, it feels like a dream!"

"What if it's not the fire of ten lines, but the fire of fifty lines?"

As soon as the words came out.

Many people had shocked expressions on their faces.

"What, the fire of fifty lines? How is this possible?"

"Every time you add a pattern, the energy contained in it increases by several ten percent! This kind of fire is ten times the value of the ten pattern fire!"

"Yeah, no wonder this kind of people are disturbed!"

The sound of exclamation continued to sound.

All the chariots stopped in the spotlight.

On the chariot in the middle, a man in a golden robe stepped down.

Between the man's eyebrows, there is a round of sun, if there is nothing, the majestic power is contained in it.

"Sure enough, it's him - Dongfang Festival!"

"Wheel of the Golden Sun, he really belongs to the Sun Clan!"

"Oh my god, I've actually seen this kind of arrogance!"

Many exclamations sounded.

A group of female nuns looked at him at the Oriental sacrifice, as if they were seeing delicious food, and some of them were drooling.

However, they did not dare to call the East Festival's name.

Not to mention marrying him.

Because whoever said this is already dead!

Eastern sacrifice, in the heart of the female nun, is like a cold knife, making people afraid to approach.

"Young Master Dongfang, please!"

In the Wangxing Tower, an elder walked out, please come up to meet him.

Under the leadership of the elder, Dongfang Ji and the others walked into the auction building and disappeared.

Everyone stared at their backs, stunned in place.

"What, even the elders who were looking at the building were alarmed!"

"As expected of Young Master Dongfang, even Wangxinglou should be afraid!"

"This identity really makes me admire!"

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