Auction Pavilion, a pavilion in the center of Tianfu Shenchao City.
This pavilion is very majestic, filled with fairy light, and it forms a large area that can accommodate 100,000 people.
When Ye Chen came in, the auction pavilion was already full.
After a quick glance, Ye Chen couldn't help but sigh. He secretly said that the people who came to participate in the auction were not ordinary people. There were many quasi-sages and many monks who were backed by powerful forces.
"Boy, this way." From a corner, Yan Laodao came.
Ye Chen dropped his gaze and went straight to that corner. Yan Laodao was still loyal and occupied a seat for him.
Just as Ye Chen sat down, Yan Laodao moved closer, his nose twitching, sniffing around Ye Chen. For those who didn't know, he thought he was a dog? Those who don’t know still think Ye Chen is a piece of shit
"You must be sick!" Ye Chen cursed.
"I heard that you went to visit the kilns last night?" Yan Laodao said, not forgetting to wink at Ye Chen.
"Who did you listen to?"
"I've calculated with my fingers that you have indeed gone to visit the kiln." Yan Laodao has the virtue of a magic stick, and his face is serious and sincere, "I'm not an old man, I'm telling you, it's not good to go to that place too much."
"I'm counting on my fingers, you should have gone to eat shit last night." Ye Chen also said with a serious look on his face.
"It doesn't taste good." Yan Chixia said, picking her teeth.
"I see it."
"These two guys..." Listening to the conversation between the two, the people sitting around them all cast meaningful glances, especially the one who ate shit last night.
"Did you see that? That's Patriarch Huantian." Under the strange looks from all directions, Yan Laodao pointed not far away.
Hearing this, Ye Chen sat upright for a moment, looked in the direction Yan Laodao pointed, and his eyes fell on a man covered in black robes.
"He concealed his appearance and aura, can you recognize him?" Ye Chen looked at Mr. Yan with disbelief.
"You're underestimating me, aren't you." Old Taoist Yan took out the wine gourd, "Old Taoist, I have been slaying demons for nearly a thousand years, and I still have this skill. Not to mention that he is covered in black robes, even if he turns into a piece of shit, I will still do it. Recognize him."
"You are really destined to be shit." Ye Chen said and looked at Huatian Ancestor again. It was a quasi-sage, and it was not an ordinary quasi-sage. In terms of strength, it was not much weaker than Fa Tong.
"People from the Ghost Emperor Sect." When Ye Chen was looking at it, someone said in surprise.
"Ghost Emperor Sect." Ye Chen murmured and looked around. At the entrance, a young man with blood hair walked in. His whole body was radiant with divine light, which made people dare not look directly. There were two horns on top of his head, which made it obvious at first glance. Non-human monks, the young man was followed by two old men, both of whom were quasi-sages.
"What a domineering bloodline." Ye Chen stared at the blood-haired young man with horns, "He is even more domineering than Hua Tiandu."
"That is the divine son of the Ghost Emperor Sect." Yan Laodao said, "As you can see, he is not a human monk. His true form is an evil beast called a wolf. Rumor has it that their ancestor is the fierce beast Qiongqi from the ancient times. , whose bloodline is not ordinary domineering, it is comparable to the Holy Body."
"獠, Qiongqi." Ye Chen sighed. He had never heard of Qiongqi, but Qiongqi's name was like thunder. It was a ferocious beast from the ancient times that was as tall as Taotie, and its bloodline was not weaker than that of the phoenix.
"Even the Ghost Emperor Sect is here." There was still discussion below.
"The front is Lingxiao Palace, and the back is Ghost Emperor Sect. It seems that this auction will have nothing to do with us."
"It's nothing to do with us."
"Interesting." The Ghost Emperor and the Son of God smiled faintly, and went straight to the third floor, with a playful smile on his lips. During this period, he also glanced at the elegant rooms of Tianfu Divine Dynasty and Lingxiao Palace, his eyes full of contempt.
"You actually broke through before me." Looking at the Ghost Emperor and Son, Hua Tiandu's eyes were full of gloom.
"The goddess must have seen the power of the Ghost Emperor and Son." In the elegant room of Lingxiao Palace, the old woman in black looked at Fairy Bibo, "The goddess is no match for him alone, let alone one against two."
"It all depends on human effort." Fairy Bibo whispered, her expression calm, her eyes were looking at Ye Chen below.
"When will the fairy see me?" Ye Chen called out.
"In a little while."
"Understood." Ye Chen smiled slightly.
"Boy, take the treasures you take if you can. Don't rush for anything." Yan Laodao poked Ye Chen.
"I understand this." Ye Chen picked his ears. The worst thing to do when participating in an auction is to offend enemies, and it is also the easiest to offend enemies. Even the quasi-sage does not dare to come in his true self, let alone him, and maybe only Lingxiao Palace. These two behemoths, the Ghost Emperor Sect, dared to walk in openly.
"Quiet." A misty voice sounded among the noise.
As soon as these words came out, the lively auction pavilion suddenly fell silent, and all eyes were focused on the high platform in the front.
On the high platform, a white-haired old man has already stepped up. He has a fairy-like manner and a graceful temperament. He is a quasi-sage. Compared with some sinister people, he is more like a kind and gentle grandfather.
This person is the elder of the Tianfu Divine Dynasty. He forgets the ancient star and is named Changshan Zhenren.
"As in previous years, don't cause trouble." Master Chang Shan smiled gently.
"You know all the rules."
"So, the auction begins." Master Chang Shan said, then took out a red killing sword and suspended it in mid-air.
"What a handsome divine sword." There were exclamations from below, but they were all Imperial Realm monks, and the quasi-sages were all closing their eyes to meditate.
"The Imperial Realm Magical Artifact Red Flame is cast from the Heavenly Red Mysterious Gold. The base price is 300,000 yuan. Bidding starts now."
"Three hundred and fifty thousand."
"I'll give you 400,000 Origin Stones."
"Fifty thousand, I'll take it."
Immortal Changshan has just come down, and someone has made a bid. Once someone bids, there will be a chain reaction, shouts and shouts one after another, the scene is very lively, and the smell of gunpowder is strong. Several bidders have already appeared with cold eyes, quite There is a posture of wanting to do it on the spot.
In the end, Wang Guxing's first auction item was auctioned off for one million, causing a sigh of relief from below.
"A sword of the imperial realm can be sold for one million yuan." In the corner, Old Yan, who was holding his hands, grinned.
"That divine sword is not ordinary." Ye Chen said leisurely.
"That's true."
"The Canglong Divine Bead, once soaked in the blood of the Canglong, has a base price of three hundred thousand, and the bidding is now open." On the high platform, Master Changshan spoke again, and a purple spirit bead appeared in his hand, shining with fairy light.
"Three hundred and fifty thousand."
"I'll take the five hundred thousand Origin Stones."
"You want to take the Canglong Divine Pearl for five hundred thousand? I'll pay six hundred thousand."
"I said, where are you going?" When the bidding was in full swing, Yan Laodao looked at Ye Chen who had already stood up in shock.
"Take a piss." Ye Chen replied casually.
"Why don't I suffocate you to death?" said Yan Laodao, and set his sights on the high platform again, watching the bidding from all directions with relish.
Ye Chen had already walked out, but it was not to pee, but Fairy Bibo sent a message asking him to go to the private room on the third floor.
Maybe everyone's eyes were on the bidding, and no one noticed him.
Um
Just as he was about to go up to the third floor, Ye Chen couldn't help but glance at the auction pavilion, his eyes fixed on a figure in the crowd.
He was a scholar, with a bookish air, and he looked helpless. Although the bidding was hot, he was calm and calm, sipping tea leisurely, and was indifferent to the Canglong Divine Pearl.
Women disguise themselves as men!
Ye Chen murmured, realizing that the scholar was not a male cultivator, and he also found a familiar aura from the scholar who was disguised as a man.
who is it!
Muttering to himself again, Ye Chen turned around and climbed up the cloud steps leading to the third floor.
I underestimated you!
Just as Ye Chen went upstairs, the scholar disguised as a man in the distance tilted his head slightly, with a smile on his lips.