Chapter 501 Your past is not his past

【Because Ye Xu asked for help】

Help?

Fang Chen just felt that his head was a little bit overwhelmed.

It means that Senior Ye Xu did not die, but Ye Xu was affected by some kind of influence when he left the future and returned to the past.

May be in danger?
Fang Chen pondered for a moment.

Instantly figured everything out.

The system's explanation is actually very clear, which means that the spirit king Ye Xu will not be bound by any law of time.

And what's happening right now.

Although for Fang Chen, it is the past that has happened and experienced.

So many things are actually not too different from the memory.

But it was not the case for Ling Wang Ye Xu.

His existence does not belong to the category that can be recorded by the timeline.

Because Ye Xu himself transcended time and space.

Fang Chen's past may still be the past.

But Fang Chen's past is not the past of Ling Wang Ye Xu.

The past in Fang Chen's memory.

It may not be possible to meet the spirit king Ye Xu.

This also leads to the occurrence of biases that appear in memory.

All the actions of Ling Wang Ye Xu have not been recorded by time.

So in his original timeline, during this period of time, the spirit king Ye Xu should have appeared.

In the not-too-distant future, a series of events may have occurred that have affected the present.

He did not appear in this past timeline after the current time travel.

"It's really a mess in my head.

Although it's not difficult to understand, it really takes a lot of brain cells...".

Fang Chen smiled wryly and rubbed his swollen eyebrows.

As soon as he thought of this, he once again fell into deep thought.

Fang Chen has always had the temperament that people respect me a foot, and I respect others.

What's more, Senior Ye Xu, the spirit king who protected him behind his back, has a great favor to him.

Since Senior Ye Xu is in danger.

Whatever Fang Chen said, he would never die.

Regardless of.

Whether Ye Xu's danger is in the future or in the past.

Or the current timeline that is being changed.

vaguely.

His eyes fell on the colorful coffin lid on the auction stage, and the amethyst giant sword was covered with a somewhat sad atmosphere.

"call".

Fang Chen let out a breath of turbid air slowly.

This sword is also a must-win item for himself.

"System, can I ask some more questions?".

[One question, one thousand points]

clam?
Fang Chen was stunned for a moment, and then slightly taken aback.

He hurriedly got into the system mall and took a look, his face turned livid.

The last time he completed the Heart Arsonist, he was rewarded with [-] points.

As a result, there were only five thousand points left.

"Fuck!".

Fang Chen was so angry that he almost scolded his mother.

"Do you want to be such a dog? You are my system, big brother.

Other systems are all working together to help the host deal with opponents and enemies.

It's fine if you usually ignore me.

Why are you still cheating on me when you have nothing to do?" .

[It seems that you have a big opinion on me?unbind? 】

Fang Chen; "...".

"Brother, I was wrong, it's okay, you go to rest."

With a wry smile.

Fang Chen really can't afford to offend this god-level sign-in system now.

At first I thought it was just to help me restore my memory, but who would have thought that this system is so bad.

Not only can you travel through time, but you also have a dazzling system mall.

There are some good things in it, and even Fang Chen's state of mind is very eager to see them.

"Little thief, the auction has started...".

Fang Piaomiao poked Fang Chen.

Only then did the young man slowly regain his senses, his eyes flicked across the black robe, and he stared straight at the amethyst giant sword on the auction stage.

Fang Chen clenched his fists slowly;

"Don't worry, I will definitely help you get back into the hands of your master...".

As soon as I thought about it, I noticed the sound of price increases one after another.

Fang Chen glanced at Fang Miu;

"Eldest sister, I have to auction off this sword.

I can be sure that Senior Spirit King has not fallen, and he must need this sword very much, so..."

Fang Yaomiao Xingkong's wonderful eyes blinked, but she didn't talk nonsense.

"so?".

Fang Chen took a deep breath;

"So I still need you to cooperate with me in a play.

You increase the price to [-] million, and I burst out a sky-high price..." .

"To be honest, I have my own plans and plans, and I will never let this Fang clan's auction make us a penny more."

Fang Chen didn't have any liking for the Fang clan at all, so how could he give money to the Fang clan for nothing?

"Understood".

Fang Piaomiao nodded lightly, and noticed Fang Chen's strangeness at that moment.

She didn't ask any more suspicious questions.

If Fang Chen is willing to say it, he will naturally find a chance to explain it to himself later.

I just need to help him.

The atmosphere in the arena gradually heated up.

As Lin Bei, a female auctioneer in a red skirt, said, Ling Wang Ye Xu is definitely a mountain, an insurmountable mountain that no practitioner can ignore.

He has a mysterious identity, comes from another world, and is powerful.

Just these three points.

It made countless experts try to grab this existence and take a good slice of it.

Of course, those experts are just thinking about it.

If they really dared to do this, I am afraid that it is not Ye Xu himself who will suffer the first time, but those experts who have eaten the bear's heart and leopard's courage.

"Two hundred and eighty-eight million."

Looking ahead, the price increases continue.

Fang Miu hurriedly said, "Three hundred million!".

The voice fell.

Fang Chen's face was full of joy, and he didn't even intend to disgust Fang Yeyu anymore.

Just want to explode a sky-high price.

At this moment, a group of figures in blood-colored robes walked in.

The leading man is wearing a black suit, but it is true that the men's small suit made of putty fabric not only sets off the figure, but also has a bit of femininity.

The leading feminine man opened his mouth and said;

"It seems that it was just right when we were late.

Since this item has not been sold, then we should be able to participate in the auction..."

Beside the leading feminine man.

Fang Kaige, who was just sitting on the suspended glass roof and watching the tigers fight, accompanied him.

This elder with a high position in the Fang clan, at this moment, was obediently accompanying him like a follower.

"Poison Master, is this Amethyst Heavenly Emperor Sword your target? You could have said earlier that I will arrange it for you internally.

Why bother to participate in the auction?"

Fang Kaige said respectfully.

The man called the Poison Master sneered;
"No, I don't want to get too involved with you Huaxia people.

Has Ye Xu, the spirit king, fallen? Interesting, this guy did not cause damage to my 'Great Taijun Empire' back then...

Tsk tsk."

The poison master smacked his lips;

"Is it Ye Xu's weapon? It's really interesting.

I heard that this sword beheaded the master of the Holy Realm of my Dongyang Xueshamen back then.

I didn't expect to be able to see it with my own eyes today.

It's so beautiful."

Touched his nose as gray.

However, Fang Kaige still didn't care about it.

This person's identity and strength far surpassed his own, so he couldn't afford to offend him.

Many people in the field noticed that someone was coming at the entrance.

But Fang Chen was the only one with a nervous face.

The Purple Crystal Heavenly Emperor Sword has been used by himself.

Although with Fang Chen's strength at the time, he couldn't even exert one percent of the power of this divine sword.

But even so, the still relaxed sword qi caused even the mighty Toyotomi to fall.

Can this sword be ordinary?

Since the system said that the sword appeared here, Ye Xu was asking for help.

Then if he wanted to help Senior Ye Xu, he had to get the Purple Crystal Heavenly Emperor Sword.

Fang Chen was about to raise his placard and speak.

Suddenly, a cloudy voice, with a somewhat strange accent, spread throughout the venue;
"Eleven billion!".

"I, the one in the Eastern Imperial Residence, is very interested in this sword.

Our 'Great Taijun Empire' also wants to have a hand, and go through the formal auction process.

There is nothing unreasonable about this, right?"

(End of this chapter)