Nine Yang Sword Saint - Chapter210

There was no response from the master inside.

"Please go in," Su Mei said.

Then, Yang Dingtian stepped in.

Suddenly, his feet went soft as if he was stepping on clouds.

There was no doubt that under his feet was the most expensive carpet in the world, woven from the fluff of the Tianshan Demon Camel. A foot of it was about thousands of gold coins.

"Whoosh …" Suddenly, in the dark space, it suddenly lit up!

In an instant, an incomparably dazzling light pierced Yang Dingtian's eyes.

It was brighter than the two suns during the day. Yang Dingtian couldn't help but shrink his eyes.

Then, his eyes suddenly widened!

He looked at everything in front of him in disbelief!

Was this the Dragon King's treasure house?

Was this the Dragon God's palace?

Wherever Yang Dingtian's gaze went, there was gold, gemstones, extremely expensive crystal stones, and the black magic coral hundreds of thousands of meters under the sea.

Incomparably expensive pearls and the demon cores of countless top-grade demon beasts.

Every inch of the place that his eyes looked at was resplendent. Every inch of the place was overflowing with flowing light.

This was an incomparably huge underground palace.

All of the utensils were carved with expensive gemstones.

Therefore, the ground was all gold.

All of the chairs and beds were purple gold.

All of the pillars were gold.

Countless gold coins, innumerable.

Countless purple crystal coins, innumerable, like an ocean.

Countless gold treasures were piled up in the palace room of thousands of square meters.

Yang Dingtian wondered if all the wealth in the world had gathered in this underground palace.

"The wealth here is enough for everyone in the Northwest Continent to pay taxes for a hundred years." A hoarse and seductive voice sounded.

This was the owner of this underground palace and the owner of this auction house.

Hearing this seductive voice, Yang Dingtian's mind trembled. It was actually somewhat familiar.

He looked towards the direction of the voice.

In the center of the hall, there was an incomparably huge golden throne, a throne of more than ten square meters.

At least hundreds of thousands of gold coins were used, and there were countless gemstones embellished.

The exquisite carvings made the entire golden throne exude a compelling noble aura.

A woman was lying on her side on this golden throne.

She was like a demon or a fairy. Under the golden light and behind the gauze, she was faintly discernible and blurred.

She had a stunning face and a pair of soul-stirring eyes.

She was Mrs. Qin, the Mrs. Qin who left the auction in a fit of pique.

"I am Qin Mengli, the owner of this underground palace, the owner of this auction house, and the true ruler of West Prefecture City."

This woman gently propped up her jade-like arm and said in a hoarse voice, "That's right, that Sky Devil Flame Saber Art and the Grade 8 Devil Flame Saber Art were all auctioned by me."

Yang Dingtian was surprised. This woman was too good at acting.

In the end, he failed to obtain the Demonic Flame Saber Art at the auction and left in a fit of anger. How realistic was that?

She was actually the owner of all of this. The entire auction was hers.

"During the auction, I was just toying with those fools. I was simply too bored," Qin Mengli said coquettishly.

Yang Dingtian was completely speechless. He was probably half a fool who had been fooled by her.

"I heard that you were trapped by that clown, Ye Feng. As long as you took a step out of this place, you would be killed and have your secret manual snatched away?"

Qin Mengli asked coquettishly. When she mentioned Young Lord Ye, her tone instantly became high and mighty, as though she was a queen who controlled the world.

"Yes, Madam," Yang Dingtian replied.

"Do you want to live and escape?" Mrs. Qin asked lazily.

"Of course," Yang Dingtian replied.

"Two days later, I will be returning to Qin City to celebrate my elder brother's birthday. The journey is really lonely and I need a partner. If you become my temporary partner, then that clown, Ye Feng, wouldn't dare to lay a finger on you.

In the entire Northwest Continent, other than me, no one else would dare to lay a finger on you, "Mrs. Qin said in a hoarse voice and looked at Yang Dingtian seductively.

Instantly, Yang Dingtian's heart skipped a beat.

He wanted to sneak into Qin City and obtain the other half of the Heaven and Earth Obsidian Flame map.

Becoming Qin Mengli's subordinate could be said to be the best shortcut.

If he followed the normal path, he would rise step by step, enter the eyes of Qin Huaiyu and the others, and become their trusted subordinate. It would be extremely difficult and would take an unknown amount of time.

Even if Yang Dingtian cultivated to the Martial Mystic level, there were many martial artists of such level in Qin City. If Yang Dingtian wanted to stand out, it would be extremely difficult.

Qin Mengli could be said to be the number three figure in Northwest Qin City. Becoming her subordinate would allow one to enter the highest level of Qin City.

In this way, it would save Yang Dingtian a lot of time. The possibility of obtaining the other half of the Heaven and Earth Obsidian Flame map would also increase greatly.

As for the possibility of sacrificing his self-esteem, unless he felt a little guilty towards Yanyan, Yang Dingtian wouldn't be so pretentious as though he was Tang Sanzang.

"Are you willing to be my subordinate for about half a month?" Qin Mengli asked.

"Of course, I am willing. I am willing to die," Yang Dingtian replied.

"I don't want you to die, as long as you can satisfy me."

Qin Mengli said sweetly, "However, it is not enough for you to agree. It is still uncertain whether I will take a liking to you.

You have a competitor. It is the mysterious man in room 100. He spent two hundred and fifty million gold coins and a Dragon Dance Nine Heavens flying scroll to bid for your Transformation Elixir. Do you know why? "

Yang Dingtian replied, "He bid for it and gave it to you."

"Yes …" Qin Mengli said, "I was determined to get this Transformation Elixir. When he snatched it away, I was so angry that my teeth itched.

Later on, he gave it to me personally. It was really a pleasant surprise.

Furthermore, he is much more beautiful than you. I was really moved. "

"Come out, my dear." Qin Mengli clapped her hands lightly.

Immediately, a man walked out from a dark corner of the space.

This was the mysterious man in room 100. He was tall and majestic.

His entire body was filled with a mysterious and unrestrained temperament.

He did not have an extremely handsome face, but he was filled with a manly aura. His eyes were filled with a wild and dangerous aura.

With a height of 190 centimeters, his entire body was filled with explosive strength.

This was a man who had a fatal attraction to women. He was even more charming than Yang Dingtian who was currently disguised as Shen Lang.

"Shen Lang, Yan Bieqin. Only one of you can be by my side."

"To be honest, I am even more moved by Bieqin.

If it was not for Su Mei's pleading, I would not even see you.

Now, I will give you a chance to compete fairly.

Within a quarter of an hour, you must defeat your opponent, move my heart, and become my companion. You must stay by my side for half a month. "

*****

Yang Dingtian almost blurted out, but he stopped abruptly.

He was very self-aware. Purely in terms of the charm of attracting women, he could not be compared to Yan Bieqin.

No matter if it was his looks, temperament, methods of pursuing women, or even his ability as a man, Yang Dingtian could not be compared to him.

Yang Dingtian could not possibly say that he had a lot of inner qualities, nor could he say that he was unique in this world because he came from another world. That would be courting death.

Furthermore, that Yan Bieqin did not even look at Yang Dingtian. He was filled with absolute confidence, as if he did not treat Yang Dingtian as an opponent.

"Both of you compete in front of me. You can decide what you want to compete in." Madam Qin lazily flipped over and spoke coquettishly.

This Yan Bieqin finally opened his mouth and said indifferently, "What do you want to compete in? Brother Shen, please tell me.

Martial arts, painting, poetry, geography, etc. Anything is fine. Even sex is fine. "

Yang Dingtian was speechless. He would not win in any of these.

Of course, regarding poetry, he had a lot of famous sentences from ancient China. Any one of them would be a masterpiece.

However, the words and grammar of this world were different from ancient China.

The so-called poetry was more like a song than a poem.

Therefore, Yang Dingtian would definitely be treated as a lunatic if he were to hum a 'Shuidiao Getou'.

"Shen Lang, have you thought about what we want to compete in?" Madam Qin yawned and said, "I don't have much time to wait for you."

Yang Dingtian replied, "I have."

"What are we competing in?" Madam Qin asked.

"Let's compete." Yang Dingtian said, "I will design a game, and Brother Yan will design a game.

Whoever Madam thinks is more fun will win. "

Madam Qin's beautiful eyes lit up when she heard this idea.

To be honest, the reason why she wanted to find a partner was not because she lacked men. How could she lack men? She did not know how many handsome men would be willing to line up for her favor.

She was really just bored.

Therefore, Yang Dingtian's idea was exactly what she wanted.

She was really worried that Yang Dingtian would be like those self-proclaimed romantic men and compete in swordsmanship or poetry.

"Alright, let's compete in this." Madam Qin said.

Yang Dingtian said, "Then let's set the time limit as four hours. We can use these four hours to design the game and make props."

Yan Bieqin looked deeply at Yang Dingtian and nodded, "Alright."

Madam Qin said, "If you want to make props, I have everything here. You can take anything."

Yang Dingtian said, "Thank you, Madam. I would like to ask Miss Su Mei to help me."

"No problem."

Madam Qin smiled tenderly, "I have said that you can take any props. Naturally, that includes Su Mei!"

This sentence was very rude. Su Mei was a person, but she was called a props.

However, she did not feel anything strange about it.

*****

In a room, there were all kinds of gems, gold, silver, and so on. Everything was there.

Yang Dingtian sat on the chair and thought about what kind of game he should design. Su Mei stood at the side and looked at him nervously.

"You really want me to win?" Yang Dingtian smiled and asked.

"Who wants you to win?" Su Mei smiled, "I feel that Yan Bieqin is much more charming."

She only knew how to speak the truth.

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