There was no words all night, and in the blink of an eye it was dawn.
In the early morning, before it gets dark, the crowds of people on the street have already gathered in the center of the city in a tacit understanding. There stands a majestic attic. From a distance, it looks more like a palace.
This is Netherworld Pavilion, the venue for this auction.
Ye Chen also left the small garden, covering his face with Zhou Tian, and then covered his whole body with a black robe.
It has been so many years since I participated in the auction again, and I was really emotional.
By the time they arrived in front of Youming Pavilion, there were already numerous figures. Without exception, they were all covered in black robes. This kind of attire was not unusual for an auction! This is a fight without gunpowder, and it is easy to make enemies. Unless you are extremely strong, it is better to keep a low profile.
So lively!
Ye Chen put his hands in his hands and glanced around. Although the people waiting here were all covered with black robes, it was difficult to stop him from peeking. Although the Six Paths of Samsara Eye was in a self-proclaimed state, his vision was still there.
In the corner of the crowd, he saw the thin old man who sold his flames last night.
That old man is really interesting. His whole body is wrapped tightly, except for a pair of eyes, which are sneaky. He looks left and right, but at first glance he doesn't seem to be in tune.
Soon, Ye Chen coughed dryly and closed his eyes.
Since they came to participate in the auction, not only were they male cultivators, there were also female cultivators. When he glanced over, he could see clearly all the white flowers and the underwear the female cultivators were wearing.
commit a sin!
Ye Chen touched the tip of his nose. He didn't mean to look at it. He still had some sense of integrity.
While talking, the door of Netherworld Pavilion opened.
Immediately, I saw a strange color bursting out from within, it was very brilliant.
People participating in the auction have already poured in.
Ye Chen was not in a hurry, and stayed at the end before walking in. This was an auction, and he was trying to grab treasures. It would be useful to go in early.
When he entered the Netherworld Pavilion, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and looked around curiously.
The Netherworld Pavilion is a large realm, with divine splendors everywhere, carved railings and jade walls. It can easily accommodate tens of thousands of people. Fruits have been placed on every table, and fine wines are also displayed. In addition to these, there are rare and rare herbs. It was shiny, and the whole attic was filled with medicinal fragrance.
What surprised Ye Chen the most was the restrictions of the Netherworld Pavilion. They were really mysterious, and the formation patterns were all invisible. If you didn't take a closer look, you wouldn't know that Netherworld Pavilion also hid the domineering formations.
However, compared to the evil Canglan Realm, this Netherworld Pavilion is not even close.
While he was talking, he found a table in the corner and poured a glass of wine.
Then, he scanned the surroundings imperceptibly.
Many of the people who came to participate in the auction were alchemists, most of whom came for the real fire in the auction. As alchemists, they also have their own flames in their bodies, including animal fire and real fire, in various colors.
Ye Chen Danhai's fairy fire couldn't bear the loneliness anymore and jumped up and down,
The fairy fire's spirituality is not low, and it is probably because it has smelled the real fire, and its level is not low, that it makes it restless.
Ye Chen smiled and comforted him with his spiritual consciousness before letting him fall silent.
Outside the door, people continued to come in, including great sages and even quasi-emperors, but they all kept a low profile, using secret techniques to cover their true appearance, and their figures in black robes. Each one of them was very cautious.
How can a real fire provoke the quasi-emperor
Ye Chen touched his chin, paying special attention to the quasi-emperors, who were inconspicuous, and found a seat in the corner. Although they were all quasi-emperors in terms of cultivation, there was no peak quasi-emperor, and the highest was only the eighth level.
Hong...Honghuang tribe
An unknown person screamed in surprise, drawing the attention of everyone present to the entrance of the gate.
When Ye Chen heard this, he also raised his eyes to look.
As soon as he entered his eyes, he saw a person stepping in, wearing a purple and gold python robe, with a surging momentum, his divine eyes were like the scorching sun, shining brightly, radiating light, making people dare not look directly, and the prehistoric aura was extremely strong.
Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and recognized which race.
He was a member of the Taotie clan and a quasi-emperor who had reached the eighth heaven, not far from the ninth heaven.
The person who came was not the Taotie Quasi-Emperor.
Behind him, there are more than a dozen figures, all of whom are without exception members of the Honghuang tribe and quasi-emperors.
It’s so lively!
More than a dozen prehistoric quasi-emperors stepped in, none of them concealing their true faces. They were all laughing wildly, with a faint light flashing in their eyes, and sometimes they even licked their scarlet tongues, showing their sinister look.
Their arrival made the atmosphere in Netherworld Pavilion instantly depressing.
It would be strange not to suppress them. How many years have passed since the unblocking of the ancient world, these powerful clans have caused so many catastrophes. If it were not for the strong mediation of the restricted area, the world at this moment would probably be dripping with blood.
"How come there is still the Prehistoric Clan, and so many quasi-emperors have come down at once?"
"They won't come to cause massacre again!"
"It's possible. The Honghuang clan suffered heavy losses yesterday, and they are probably here to seek revenge."
"Otherwise, let's go!"
Discussions arose one after another, because of the arrival of the Honghuang tribe, everyone was on pins and needles, fearing the aftermath.
Amid the discussion, the quasi-emperors of the Prehistoric Clan have all found their seats.
They were peaceful, and after sitting down, they closed their eyes and rested their minds. However, the seats around them were all empty, and no one wanted to sit next to them. If they were not careful, their lives might be lost.
Ye Chen frowned, his face not very pretty.
"Come, sit over there, let's share the same table." Another person came and sat next to Ye Chen. It was the thin old man, who was as wretched as last night, and said very shamelessly, "Sit down." After that, he no longer regarded himself as an outsider, and all the fruits on the table were swept away.
Ye Chen didn't say anything, but secretly peeked at the thin old man.
Just as he had expected, the thin old man had a real fire, hanging in the sea of dan. It was a purple flame that reached the sun. When he looked at it, there was a billowing heat wave coming towards him.
"Nanming Lihuo." Ye Chen whispered, recognizing the flame.
"You are here for the immortal gold, too!" When Ye Chen looked at it, the thin old man poked Ye Chen and winked. When he spoke, his big yellow teeth were exposed again.
"Immortal gold?" Ye Chen was stunned, "What immortal gold?"
"Don't you know the treasure at the end of this auction?"
"And there's this thing." Ye Chen was a little surprised and looked around again. He always thought that so many people came here for the real fire. Who would have thought that another immortal gold would appear.
He has long heard about the Immortal Gold.
According to legend, the Immortal Immortal Gold was transformed from the body of the Immortal Immortal Body and evolved through endless years. As for the Immortal Immortal Body, it is just a legend. It is a supreme Immortal Body and no one knows its origin. And no one is sure whether there really is an immortal immortal body.
Since the word immortal is attached, it fully shows how terrifying the immortal immortal body is.
Transformed from the body of the Immortal Immortal Body, the Immortal Immortal Gold is terrifying enough without even thinking about it. In a certain sense, the level of the Immortal Immortal Gold is even greater than that of Da Luo Shen Tie.
The two are not on the same level.
"No wonder, no wonder it has attracted so many strong men, even the prehistoric tribe has been alarmed, let me tell you! How could a true fire attract so many quasi-emperors." Ye Chen murmured to himself, saying, Then he subconsciously glanced in several directions. The quasi-emperors of the ancient times were all sitting firmly on Mount Tai.
At this moment, he also understood why so many people from ancient times came here yesterday, most of them were advance troops.
However, he didn't understand why Netherland Continent auctioned the Immortal Immortal Gold. Wouldn't it be better to keep it for himself? Knowing that it will attract the Primordial Clan, but still auctioning the Immortal Gold, isn't this just looking for trouble
"With such a battle in the prehistoric times, there is no hope of immortal gold!" The thin old man sighed.
"With so many prehistoric quasi-emperors, Netherland Continent still dares to auction immortal gold?" Ye Chen asked doubtfully.
"Look, have you underestimated the Netherworld Continent again?" the thin old man said, taking a bite of the fruit, "The Netherworld Continent is more than simple as it appears. Dare to hold an auction and dare to auction the Immortal Immortal Gold, which fully proves their background. It may be possible for the Prehistoric Clan to cause trouble outside, but they will never take action in the Netherworld Ancient City. A dozen quasi-emperors cannot shake the Netherworld Continent."
"Is he so strong?" Ye Chen looked unbelieving.
"Strong, ridiculously strong."
"Then I just can't figure it out." Ye Chen rubbed his brows, "Yesterday the Holy Body was almost destroyed. The Netherworld Continent is so powerful, why didn't they come out to help? They have already reached their doorstep."
"That's because they didn't enter the ancient city of Netherworld and let the thousands of great saints come in and try to make trouble and kill them." The thin old man said slowly, "Don't just look at the surface. Do you really think that there was no prehistoric quasi-emperor yesterday?" Are you there? Yes, there must be. If it weren’t for the secret control of Netherworld Continent, the Holy Body would have been destroyed countless times. This is the tacit understanding between the quasi-emperors."
The thin old man's words made Ye Chen tremble.
Yesterday, the Prehistoric Quasi-Emperor was present, which was beyond his expectation.
Does this mean that when he killed the Golden Yang King, all the quasi-emperors of the ancient world were watching? Okay! It's really a big adventure. If someone doesn't pay attention, he will die ugly.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel scared.
Despite his fear, he felt inexplicably grateful to the Netherworld Continent.
At this moment, in the center of Netherworld Pavilion, a fairy light descended from the sky and transformed into a white-haired old man. This auction of Netherworld Continent was hosted by him, and people in the heavens called him Netherworld Old Man.
Old Man Nether's cultivation level is not low, he is a genuine quasi-emperor.
Because of his appearance, Netherworld Pavilion instantly fell into silence.
"Thanks to all fellow Taoists for your honor, You Ming would like to express my gratitude." Old Man You Ming raised his hands and exchanged greetings. As he spoke, he did not forget the subtle things. He glanced at several quasi-emperors in the prehistoric era, but his expression was calm and there was no trace of a monk. Revealed, like an old man, affable.
"No need to say any more nonsense, let's get started!" The Taotie Quasi-Emperor said with a faint smile.
"Fellow Taoist from ancient times, please be patient." Old Man Netherworld's words were calm. "Before the auction, I thought it would be better to make the rules clear: Those who cause wanton chaos in Netherworld Ancient City will be killed without mercy."
The sonorous and powerful words spoken by the old man Netherworld were not meant for the heavens to hear, but for the great wilderness.
His words gave Honghuang a lot of confidence. If Netherworld Ancient City dared to say this, it must have something to rely on.
"Old man, which one is better, Netherland Continent or Da Chu?" Ye Chen poked the thin old man.
"This is nonsense, it's just Da Chu Qiang."
"Then why is Honghuang so afraid of the Netherworld Continent?" Ye Chen scratched his head.
"This is not a fear, this is a rule." The thin old man said with a smile, "Nowadays, most of the peak quasi-emperors are in disaster, and the prehistoric world is no exception. Who dares to start a war rashly? If this disaster is disturbed, the prehistoric country will suffer even greater losses. Heavens, if we really want to fight, the Netherworld Continent is far from the prehistoric opponent, but don't forget, there is also the deterrence of the restricted areas. After all, according to the rules, the prehistoric ones are still afraid of the five restricted areas. A small fight at the level of a great sage can be done. , if there is a quasi-emperor who really joins the war, the Tang Snake Clan in the past is a bloody example. Many factors make the prehistoric era dare not start another war, at least, the prehistoric quasi-emperor does not dare to take action at will."