"Master, my disciple is unfilial..."

The man in black robe was still choking and crying, and the person standing in front of him was the old madman. At this time, he had changed into a clean robe.

If Ye Chu and his brothers saw the old madman dressed like this, they would definitely think that he might have seen a ghost.

The old lunatic has always been extremely crazy. Even when he is sane, he is still dressed like a madam, neither male nor female.

Now the old madman is dressed in a white robe, with long white hair shawl, and he really has the appearance of an immortal.

"Get up.?"

The old madman's expression was very calm, and a divine light shone in his right hand, which calmed the disciple's emotions, and then said to him: "Everything has passed. Some things will no longer be mentioned. They are all in the past..."

"Master..."

"I……"

The man in black robe was still a little choked with sobs, but he felt much better after being comforted by the old madman.

"How have you been these years?" The man in black robe stood up.

He was wearing a dark iron mask, and his face could not be seen. The old madman smiled lightly and said: "Master, I have lived well these years, but you have disappeared for so many years. Master, I always thought that you had transformed into Taoism.

Now that our master and disciple can meet again, it can be regarded as God's mercy..."

"Seeing that you are okay, this disciple finally feels better..."

The man in black robe was obviously an easily moved person. The old madman looked at the man in black robe: "Can't you still take off the mask on your face?"

"It can't be taken off. This is the mask of fate. Unless I am completely dead, I can't take it off..." The man in black robe sighed.

"It's okay if you can't take it off. I'll let you forget the past and start living again..." the old madman said.

The man in black robe nodded slightly, and the old madman said to him: "Come on, come in with me, have something to eat, and tell me what you have experienced in these years..."

"yes!"

"I'll do it for you..." the man in black robe said.

"By the way, do you still remember your name?" the old madman asked before entering.

The man in black robe was stunned and said: "I remember now..."

"That's good, welcome back, Chu Ye!"

"Well, I am Chu Ye!"

…

If Ye Chu knew what happened on Wuxin Peak, he would definitely be shocked.

But now he has no idea that Jiuhua has not returned to the world of mortals for hundreds of years. He has no idea what happened there, let alone that there is a man named Chu Ye in this world who is also a disciple of the old madman.

Four months passed in the blink of an eye.

The new Nanshang auction was about to begin, and Hong Qi and his wife reluctantly came out of Ye Chu's universe.

Together with the magic stone, the three of them headed to Nanshang Village.

But before going out, she met an acquaintance of Ye Chu, Hongliu, who had returned after decades.

"Ye Chu!"

Hongliu is also a powerful demon fairy. When Ye Chu promised to refine 800 sixth-level Yuan Yuan Dan for her, the agreed period has long passed.

"The evil spirit in your Yuanling..."

As soon as he saw Hongliu, Ye Chu discovered that the evil spirit in her Yuanling had become several times stronger, and he didn't know what had happened.

"Don't say anything, take ten Yuan Yuan Pills first..."

Without saying a word, Ye Chu first took out ten sixth-level Yuan Yuan Dan, fed it into her mouth, and sent her into his own universe.

The three of them then continued to Nanshang Village. Previously, Hong Qi and his wife had not paid much attention to the matter of quotas in Nanshang Village. They were all handled by the eight immortal masters.

It was also the turn of the eight immortal masters to receive a lot of filial piety, which could be regarded as benefits to them.

The entry notices have been sent out, and the three of them can just enter the village directly without having to worry about other things. This is also to avoid seeing those who come to see the couple.

Anyway, they no longer have the Immortal Order of the City Lord, and they can't erase Hong Qi's name. As long as they avoid seeing him, no one can do anything to them.

The three of them came to the bottom of the main altar. There was a small lake here, and there was a pavilion in the small lake. There was a small space in the pavilion, and the entire auction could be seen from here.

At the same time, you can also constantly observe the situation in the village and the situations in each small room, and stop any changes in time.

"Brother, that girl from before..."

As soon as they sat down, Hong Qi and his wife were curious about the Hongliu they had just met outside Ye Chumen.

"It's very strong..." Po'er gave an answer, "But fortunately, the evil spirit is too strong. I don't know if I have been poisoned..."

"kindness……"

Ye Chudao: "It's a friend of mine who did suffer some injuries and has never recovered. I promised her thirty years ago to help her heal, but she disappeared on her own for thirty years."

"So that's it..."

The couple didn't have any extra time to talk about this. After a while, the auction started, and the three of them began to watch the auction.

However, there were still two ladies in the small room, serving their meals and taking care of all the work of pouring tea and adding fruits.

The auction started as scheduled, and the first lot made Ye Chu's eyes light up. A black iron block the size of a palm appeared on the stand.

This is the last piece on my broken black iron sword. It should be the last fragment. If it can be taken off, my broken black iron sword will be completely repaired and can be restored to its original state.

"Brother, sister-in-law, please help me get this thing." Ye Chu solemnly said to the two of them.

"kindness……"

Hearing Ye Chu say this for the first time, the two of them immediately became nervous, and several people began to talk about how to exchange this thing.

"The bidder for the spiritual stone will get it."

To the delight of several people, the final bid for this piece of black iron was to use spiritual stones to bid.

Ye Chu was also a little excited. It seemed that God was really helping me.

"Put out 500 billion spiritual stones!"

Hong Qi was not polite and directly offered 500 billion spiritual stones to get this black iron piece for Ye Chu.

Ye Chuze said: "You don't need so many, right?"

Not many people must know this black iron block, and it looks like it has no aura at all, so no one should know it.

"It doesn't matter, it's something you must take, brother. We would rather give out more than less..."

"Oh well."

Thinking of how important this thing was to him, Ye Chu didn't refuse.

Hong Qi directly took out a fourth-level mustard seed, filled it with spiritual stones, and sent it under the altar.

After a short wait, the deal was announced.

"The first auction item, 500 billion spiritual stones were sold!"

There is no dispute that this thing was sold at a super high price of 500 billion. The first item to be auctioned has achieved such a terrifying sky-high price. I am afraid that no one has expected it.

Many people were a little confused, and everyone was thinking about what it was just now, and who could take out 500 billion spiritual stones at once.

Hong Qi and his wife can eat more than one trillion spiritual stones in a year by eating filial piety, which is equivalent to taking out several months' worth of spiritual stones in filial piety.

This piece of black iron finally appeared in the small room here. Ye Chu stretched out his right hand and grabbed the thing.

"Brother, what on earth is this?" Hong Qi and his wife only now asked where this thing came from.

In front of them, Ye Chu took out his black iron broken sword. As soon as the broken sword appeared, the palm-sized piece of black iron was attracted to the broken sword.

Started to merge with Broken Sword.

"This, this, can it still be like this?" Hong Qi and his wife had their eyes opened.

Sister-in-law Po'er said: "It can automatically fuse. It seems that this is a sword that nourishes souls..."

"In other words, these things have been nourishing spirits since they were created. It's just that the spirits needed to nourish the spirits are too powerful. Is there really such a sword in this world?" Hong Qi asked with raised eyebrows.

Ye Chu also asked: "Sword of Nourishing Soul? Sister-in-law, can you tell me in detail what's going on?"

He had never heard of such a statement before, but the couple seemed to have heard of what the soul-nurturing sword meant.

Pu'er didn't even pay attention to the second lot at the back, and explained to Ye Chu: "Items that nourish the soul are generally extremely rare..."

"Because a powerful magic weapon will obliterate the spirit within it, and a powerful spirit requires an extremely powerful magic weapon to suppress..."

"So the things that nourish spirits are generally lower-level items that are easier to find. Only weaker spirits can check and balance each other..."

Pu'er said: "And sword spirits are even harder to find. A sword like this that can heal itself and repair itself must be a sword master. When he created it, he used his own soul to nourish it.

Already..."

"It's equivalent to using your own life to maintain this sword..." she said.

Ye Chu probably understood the meaning of the spirit-nurturing sword, but he didn't sense the spirit in the sword. He didn't know why.
To be continued...