Chapter 742: Meeting Elder Su by chance!
"snort!"
A faint cold snorted from Liu Xiaohu's throat intentionally or unintentionally. Seeing Su Yi being blocked, I couldn't help but feel quite happy.
Xi Wuqing was also helpless. He could only enter one person with an invitation letter. He took a lot of effort to get another invitation letter. I am afraid it would be too late.
"Then forget it, brother, go in, I'll go back and wait for you."
Although Su Yi was a little disappointed, he had no choice but to be able to enter the auction.
"If you don't have an invitation, just move aside and don't block the way!"
Liu Xiaohu spoke, with a group of powerful men from Tianxuan Sect around him, and his courage was greatly increased.
So what if you have good talents? After all, you are from the small hill gate. Not everyone can enter the auction of Lingbao Pavilion.
Listening to Liu Xiaohu's words, his eyes swept over the powerful Tianxuan Sect such as Jian Wannian. Su Yi frowned slightly, but ignored him and walked to the side.
"snort!"
Liu Xiaohu was extremely proud and sneered faintly. Seeing that the boy was defeated, he felt a sense of pleasure inexplicably.
Jian Wannian and others stepped forward and took out a special invitation letter to show it.
This invitation letter is obviously different from Xi Wuqing's invitation letter.
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Seeing this special invitation letter, the thin disciple of Lingbao Pavilion immediately arranged for others to guide the way and personally took Jian Wannian and others in.
Everyone in Tianxuan Sect entered one after another. Liu Xiaohu walked past Su Yi and looked at him indifferently with disdain.
Su Yi smiled bitterly. This sect is different from a casual cultivator.
"Is this the auction of Lingbao Pavilion?"
There was a sound coming, and I seemed a little excited.
The voice was very familiar. When Su Yi heard the sound, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart.
A group of people came and walked in front of him. A boy who seemed to be only thirteen or fourteen years old. He had a slender figure under his fitted black robe, sword eyebrows, phoenix eyes, straight nose and thin lips, and a clear gaze as if he did not contain any distractions or vulgarity, and was very delicate.
When she looked at the boy, how could Su Yi not recognize him? Who else could that guy Situ Muyang be there?
Behind Situ Muyang, there was a short figure.
Although this figure is short, the size of an eight or nine-year-old child, the face is indeed a little old, and the faint folds on the face are like traces left by time, as if they are sixty or seventy years old. They are dressed in a long robe and are very fit, with a little white hair mixed in the black hair. For no reason, they have a great aura.
"Elder Su!"
When such a figure came, Su Yi suddenly lost his mind and subconsciously walked forward to salute.
This is Elder Su. After the Divine Sword Valley, Elder Su made a big fuss about the Divine Sword Sect and stood up for him. He went to the Su family in Mancheng to treat the old man's injuries, just because he had mentioned it to Elder Su.
Such an old man usually seems serious and inhumane, and he always has a strong face to everyone, but Su Yi knows best what Elder Su has done to him.
Many eyes fell on Su Yi, which made Su Yi come to his senses and forcibly suppress the fluctuations in his heart without leaving any traces. Looking along with his eyes, there were many familiar figures among the group of people.
Elder Duan Yuerong and Mei Huaye were also among them.
Gong Qi, Ying Qianqian, Liuyunchuan, Ou Luo, Gu Chenyou, Si Xiuyuan and many other familiar disciples.
The familiar figures made Su Yi's heart turbulent.
Although it was a complete coincidence that he entered the Divine Sword Sect, Su Yi never had a good impression of the big sect.
But when I saw these familiar figures at this moment, although some unpleasant things happened in the Divine Sword Sect, Su Yi had already put the Divine Sword Sect in his heart deep in his heart.
Looking at these familiar figures, Su Yi looked at him secretly.
But there are also some young figures that Su Yi didn't recognize. Although these young figures are also extremely young, their overall age is a few years older than Liuyunchuan, Ou Luo, etc., and they also have the badge of the Divine Sword Sect. Judging from the invisible breath leaked from their bodies, they are quite good.
Su Yi estimated that these young disciples, perhaps the last disciples of the Divine Sword Sect, also came for the Holy Martial Arts Conference. After all, the requirements for the Holy Martial Arts Conference are under 25 years old, and many disciples from the previous session are also suitable for the conditions.
"It's him, Yi Su from the Overlord Sect!"
At that time, among the crowd outside the city lord's mansion, Ying Qianqian, Gong Qi, Liuyunchuan, Situ Muyang and others had seen Su Yi with their own eyes. At this moment, seeing that the powerful young man was also there, they suddenly looked moved.
Elder Su Kuangge also saw Su Yi, his eyes moved slightly, calm and deep. Gu Jing Wubo's eyes looked at Su Yi and Xi Wuqing, but finally his eyes fell on Su Yi, for no reason, as if he was about to see Su Yi through.
Such a look forced Su Yi to hide his breath with all his might, but his heart was filled with deep guilt.
"Please, everyone, the VIP private room has been arranged!"
Elder Duan Yuerong stepped forward and presented a special invitation letter. The thin disciples of Lingbao Pavilion were enthusiastic and polite, allowing other disciples of Lingbao Pavilion to lead the way.
A series of familiar figures walked past Su Yi. Su Yi lowered his eyes slightly, and a little turbulence appeared in his heart.
"I know who you are, but can't enter the auction, or how about you with us?"
Situ Muyang stopped in front of Su Yi, staring at Su Yi with clear eyes, as if he could see that Su Yi could not enter the auction.
"Who is the young man? The people from the Divine Sword Sect are so polite?"
There were many people queuing around at this moment. Seeing that the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect were very polite to the young man, they couldn't help but be surprised. They looked at Su Yi curiously.
Zhongzhou City is too big. The people gathered in Zhongzhou City at this moment are incomprehensible terrifying numbers.
Although many people outside the city lord's mansion have seen Su Yi, it is nothing to the entire Zhongzhou City, and no one recognizes Su Yi.
"Thank you for your kindness, I'd better find another way." Su Yi lowered his voice and smiled slightly.
"Oh well."
Situ Muyang's eyes kept looking at Su Yi intently, as if he was a little surprised, then he looked at him secretly and was confused, and as everyone from the Divine Sword Sect entered the auction.
"You should know all the people from the Divine Sword Sect."
Xi Wuqing's voice transmission fell into Su Yi's ears. Looking at the scene just now, it was possible to estimate that Su Yi should know all of these disciples of the Divine Sword Sect.
Chapter completed!