Just after the man in the black robe took out the sapling, the wood of heaven and earth in Yi Xiaoyao's body felt a little throbbing. Although this feeling was not obvious, it was still necessary for him to take the sapling to see what was going on.

In the eyes of others, although this sapling looks a bit strange, it is nothing more than that and cannot be called a treasure at all.

But at this moment, Qing Yuaner, the little palace lord of the deserted Palace, also spoke up to get the sapling.

This immediately attracted everyone's attention, and someone asked strangely: "Little Palace Master, is this thing originating?"

Qing Yuaner did not answer, nor did she care about Yi Xiaoyao who was competing with her. She just looked at the sapling with uncertainty and asked the man in black: "This sapling is a tree of time?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was stunned and then in an uproar.

"What? This is the tree of time?"

"That is the legendary sacred tree. It is rumored that the tree of time contains powerful power of withering and flourishing. Every year, withering and flourishing. After countless years, the power of withering and flourishing is endless, which can make people's lifespan disappear in an instant, turning into white ashes and dying."

"No wonder I can feel that this sapling contains a power of withering and prosperity!"

Hearing the discussions of everyone, Yi Xiaoyao also had his eyes flashing and looked at the man in black robe.

The man in black robe, like Yi Xiaoyao, had his cloak covered his face, and a helpless and bitter smile came from under the shadow of the cloak.

"This sapling is what I gained from a ruin. At the beginning, I thought it was a tree of time, so I brought it back to cultivate it, but this sapling is extremely strange and has made me look like this in the short world."

As he said that, the man in black robe took off his cloak and showed an extremely old face and sparse white hair on his head. However, the man's voice was at most thirty years old.

This immediately shocked everyone around him, and more people couldn't help but stay away from the man in black, for fear that they would be taken away by the saplings.

Even Qing Yuan'er's pretty face turned a little pale. As a woman, she cared about her appearance the most. She would rather die beautifully than become a man in black robe.

However, this made her more and more convinced that this was the tree of time. Although it was just a sapling, she believed that the master would definitely be interested in this thing.

"Tell me, what do you want?" Qing Yuaner asked the man in black.

"I want one million blue Yuan stones." The man in black robe spoke.

Everyone suddenly looked surprised, and Qing Yuaner also said, "So cheap?"

This is not Qing Yuaner showing off her wealth, but the legendary tree of time. The price of one million Qingyuan stones is indeed too cheap, which makes her feel strange.

The man in black robe smiled bitterly again and said, "The little palace master doesn't know. Not to mention whether this sapling is really a tree of time, the most important thing is that it is dead. The power of withering and prosperity contained in it is gradually fading. It won't be long before there will be no difference in the dead tree like the average."

Everyone suddenly realized and thought that this person was honest, but this was normal. I guess the man in black robe knew what the consequences would be if he deceived Qing Yuaner, so he said it out in full.

Qing Yuaner suddenly felt regretful. Even if the sapling is a tree of time, if it is already dead, its value will be greatly reduced.

But this is also a strange thing. If you give it to your master, your master may like it.

Therefore, Qing Yuaner nodded and said to the people beside her: "Get him one million Qingyuan stones."

Immediately someone took out the Qingyuan stone and wanted to exchange the saplings with the man in black.

"etc."

At this time, another sound came out, and the sound seemed to be not supposed to be heard, which made everyone's eyes slightly condensed and they looked in the sound.

Qing Yuaner also frowned slightly. Her eyes saw the black figure again, which was the person who had looked directly at her before.

"When I took out this item, I was the first one to open my mouth. Since it was a treasure competition conference, why not trade according to the rules?"

Yi Xiaoyao stood in the crowd and spoke calmly: "One million blue Yuan stones can still be taken out."

Everyone looked strange. This person was actually going to compete with the little palace master for the treasure.

Although the rules of the treasure competition conference are clear, there are also corresponding unspoken rules. Everyone is eager to please Qing Yuaner, the little palace master, let alone someone who is so ignorant and competes with the little palace master.

Therefore, a child of a major force who was interested in pleasing Qing Yuaner stood up and said, "Your Excellency, how about giving me Lin Feng a face?"

Lin Feng, Yi Xiaoyao had some impression of him, ranked fifth in the Earth Evil List, and now he has entered the Yin-Yang Realm. At this moment, he is deliberately exuding the aura of Yin-Yang Realm, coming towards Yi Xiaoyao, hoping to shock Yi Xiaoyao.

"What does the treasure competition have to do with face?"

Yi Xiaoyao was under the pressure of the other party's breath, still as calm and calm as he spoke, "What's more, your face is worthless to me."

There is deep disdain in this sentence. When the battle for the Earth Demon List, this person was like a fleeing when he saw Yi Xiaoyao. Do Yi Xiaoyao need to give him face?

In an instant, a cold light flashed out in Lin Feng's eyes without any concealment.

Immediately afterwards, someone snorted coldly and shouted: "Do you know, who are you competing for treasure?"

"Isn't everyone able to compete for the treasure competition? Then what's the use of letting so many people come?" Yi Xiaoyao responded lightly.

Everyone did not expect that Yi Xiaoyao was so ignorant of advancing and retreating. How could those children of major forces be the ones who sneered and looked at Yi Xiaoyao sarcastically and sympathetically.

This guy is really ignorant. Everyone can compete for the treasure competition, but it also depends on the identity of the person who is competing for.

How could he covet anything that the little palace master of the deserted Palace want?

"Everyone can compete for the treasure competition. I am just a part of this conference. You don't have to make me so special." After hearing Yi Xiaoyao's words, Qing Yuan'er opened her pink lips lightly, her voice was crisp and beautiful.

Then she looked at Yi Xiaoyao. The beautiful eyes were noble and calm, and there was a stimulating sharp light shining, which made people dare not look directly at.

"Since you talk about the rules of the treasure competition conference, I believe you know that if you compete with me, you will fight with me next."

Qing Yuan'er's sharp and beautiful eyes stared at Yi Xiaoyao and asked, "How is your cultivation level?"

"Entering the eighth level of virtual realm." Yi Xiaoyao said.

Suddenly, there was a burst of laughter in the crowd.

Along with this laughter, a calm voice sounded.

"I advise you to give up."

Qing Yuaner spoke calmly and looked away from Yi Xiaoyao. It was not because she looked at Qing Yi Xiaoyao's strength, but because she was very clear about her own strength.

She was gifted with a monster and had entered the Yin-Yang realm at a young age. She was also the favorite apprentice of the Lord of the Desolate Palace. She had extremely powerful spiritual skills and martial arts. Few people in the same realm could compare with him or even defeat ordinary people at the second level of the virtual realm. It was also easy to defeat.

Yi Xiaoyao's cultivation level is only at the eighth level of virtual realm, and the difference is not only one or a little bit. What should I use to fight with her?

"I don't want to bully you." Qing Yuan'er spoke lightly.

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