Chapter Two Thousand and Sixty-Seven: The Flood Arrives
There was no word all night, and dawn in the blink of an eye.
In the early morning, before the sky was bright, the flow of people on the street had already gathered very tacitly towards the center of the city, where there was an attic, majestic, looking from afar, more like a palace.
This is the Nether Pavilion, the venue of this auction.
Ye Chen also went out of the small garden, covered his true face with Zhou Tian, and then covered his whole body with a black robe.
How many years have passed, and I am really a little emotional to participate in the auction again.
In front of the Netherworld Pavilion, there are already human figures, without exception, all covered in black robes, this outfit, it is no longer strange, the auction is a battle without gunpowder, it is easy to provoke the enemy, unless you are too strong, otherwise, it is better to keep a low profile.
It's hilarious!
Ye Chen shook his hands and swept around, although the people waiting here, although they were all covered with a black robe, it was difficult to prevent him from peeping, the six reincarnation eyes, although they were in a state of self-sealing, but the vision was still there.
In the corner of the crowd, he caught a glimpse of the thin old man who had sold his flame last night.
The old man, it's really interesting, the whole body, is tightly wrapped, just leave a pair of eyes, and he is also a thief, looking left and right, why don't you look in tune.
Soon, Ye Chen closed his eyes with a dry cough.
Since they came to participate in the auction, not all of them were male cultivators, but also female cultivators, he swept over at this glance, a piece of white flowers, and what underwear the female cultivators were wearing, he saw it clearly.
Do evil!
Ye Chen touched the tip of his nose, he didn't mean to see it, there was still this bit of discipline.
As he spoke, the door to the Nether Pavilion opened.
Immediately, I saw a strange color spraying out from the inside, which was very gorgeous
The people who participated in the auction have poured in.
Ye Chen was not in a hurry, he stayed at the end, and then walked in, this is an auction, and it is a treasure grab, and it is useful to hang it early when he goes in.
When he entered the Netherworld Pavilion, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and looked around curiously.
The Netherworld Pavilion has become a big boundary, the gods are shining, the carved railing is made of jade, it is not a problem to accommodate tens of thousands of people, on every table, the fruit has been arranged, and the wine is also displayed, in addition to these, it is a rare and exotic grass, shining with luster, and the whole attic is filled with the fragrance of medicine.
What makes Ye Chen the most curious is the prohibition of this Netherworld Pavilion, which is really mysterious, the formation patterns are all invisible, if you don't look carefully, you don't know Your Excellency the Netherworld, and there is a domineering formation hidden.
However, compared to the vicissitudes of the demons, this Netherworld Pavilion is still a little worse.
As he spoke, he found a table in the corner and poured a glass of wine.
Then, he glanced around imperceptibly.
Many of the people who came to participate in the auction were alchemists, most of whom came for the real fire of the auction, they were not only alchemists, but also had their own flames in their bodies, and there were all kinds of beast fires.
Ye Chen Danhai's immortal fire, unable to bear the loneliness, jumped up and down,
The spirituality of the fairy fire is not low, most of them smell the real fire, and the level is not low, so they are restless.
Ye Chen smiled and calmed him with his divine sense, only to silence him.
Outside the door, there are still people coming in, there is no shortage of great sages, and there are even quasi-emperors, but they are all low-key, covering their true faces with secret methods, and covering their figures in black robes, one by one, they are all very cautious.
A real fire, can it still provoke the quasi-emperor?
Ye Chen touched his chin, paying special attention to those quasi-emperors, who were not inconspicuous, and found a corner seat, although they were all quasi-emperors, they did not have the peak quasi-emperors, and the highest was only eight heavens.
Flood... The Flood Wilderness?
I don't know who it is, but with a surprised sound, the eyes of the people present were directed to the entrance of the gate.
When Ye Chen heard this, he also raised his eyes to look.
When I entered the eye, I saw a person stepping in, dressed in a purple and gold python robe, with a surging momentum, and his eyes were like the sun, shining brightly, radiating light, making people dare not look directly, and the flood was extremely strong.
Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he recognized which race.
It was a gluttonous person, or a quasi-emperor, who had reached the Eighth Heaven, not far from the Ninth Heaven.
The person who came was not a gluttonous quasi-emperor.
Behind him, there were more than a dozen figures, all of them without exception, all of them were from the Honghuang tribe, and they were all quasi-emperors.
It's hilarious!
More than a dozen quasi-emperors of the Hong Wilderness stepped in, all of them did not hide their true faces, they were very wild, all laughing and playing, their eyes flashed with ghostly light, and sometimes, they also licked their scarlet tongues, showing their colors.
Their arrival made the atmosphere of the Netherworld Pavilion instantly depressed.
It's no wonder if it's not suppressed, how many years have passed, since the flood was lifted, how many catastrophes have been created by these big clans, back then, if it weren't for the strong mediation of the forbidden area, most of the heavens at this moment would be bloody.
"How can there be a Honghuang clan, and there are so many quasi-emperors at once. ”
"You won't be here to kill again!"
"There is this possibility, the Honghuang clan suffered heavy losses yesterday, and most of them came to seek revenge. ”
"Otherwise, let's go!"
The voices of discussion came and went, because of the arrival of the Honghuang tribe, they were all like sitting on pins and needles, for fear of the aftermath.
In the midst of the discussion, the quasi-emperor of the Honghuang clan has already found a seat.
After they sat down, they closed their eyes and recuperated, but the seats around them were empty, and no one wanted to sit next to them, and if they were not careful, their lives might be gone.
Ye Chen frowned, his face was not very good-looking.
"Come, you sit over there, let's have a table. Someone came again and sat next to Ye Chen, it was the thin old man, who was as obscene as last night, and said with a thick skin, after sitting down, he didn't treat himself as an outsider, and all the fruits on the table were swept away.
Ye Chen didn't speak, but secretly peeked at the thin old man.
It was really as he expected before, the thin old man had a real fire, and he hung in the Danhai, it was a purple flame, and when he saw it, there was a rolling heat wave, rushing towards him.
"Nanming is away from the fire. Ye Chen muttered softly, recognizing the flame.
"You're also here for the Immortal Immortal Gold!" When Ye Chen looked at it, the thin old man poked Ye Chen, squeezing his eyebrows, and when he spoke, his big yellow teeth were exposed.
"Immortal Immortal Gold?" Ye Chen was stunned, "What is the Immortal Immortal Gold." ”
"Don't you know the treasure of the finale of this auction?"
"And there's this. Ye Chen was a little surprised, he looked around again, he always thought that so many people were all coming for the real fire, who would have thought that another immortal gold would pop up.
He had already heard about the Immortal Gold.
According to legend, the immortal immortal gold is the incarnation of the immortal body, after endless years, evolved, as for the immortal immortal body, it is just a legend, it is a supreme immortal body, no one knows its origin, and no one is even more sure, whether there is really an immortal body.
Since the word immortal is hung, it shows the horror of the immortal body.
Transformed by the flesh of the immortal body, the immortal immortal gold, without thinking about it, is terrifying and terrifying enough, in a sense, the level of immortal immortal gold is even greater than Luo Shentie.
The two are not the same level.
"No wonder, no wonder so many strong people have been provoked, even the Honghuang clan has been alarmed, I'll just say! Ye Chen muttered to himself in his heart, said, and subconsciously glanced at a few directions, the quasi-emperors of the flood wilderness are all sitting firmly on Mount Tai.
At this moment, he also understood why so many people from the flood came here yesterday, most of them were the advance army.
However, he didn't understand, why did the Netherworld Continent auction the immortal gold, and keep it for himself? Knowing that it would attract the Honghuang clan, he also wanted to auction the immortal gold, isn't it nothing to look for?
"The flood is so frightening, there is no hope of immortal gold!" the thin old man sighed.
"With so many Quasi-Emperors of the Flood Desolation, the Netherworld Continent still dares to auction the Immortal Gold?" Ye Chen wondered.
"Look, you underestimate the Netherworld again, don't you?" said the thin old man, taking a bite of the fruit, "The Netherworld is not as simple as it seems, dare to hold an auction, dare to auction the immortal gold, it is enough to prove their heritage, the Honghuang clan is making trouble outside, and it is permissible, but they will never do it in the Netherworld Ancient City, more than a dozen quasi-emperors, and they can't shake the Netherworld Continent." ”
"Is it so strong?" Ye Chen looked incredulous.
"Strong, outrageously strong. ”
"Then I can't figure it out. Ye Chen rubbed his eyebrows, "The Holy Body was almost destroyed yesterday, the Netherworld Continent is so strong, why don't you come out to help, the flood has hit the doorstep." ”
"That's because they didn't enter the Netherworld Ancient City, let those thousands of Great Sages of the Flood Desolation come in and try it, dare to make trouble, and kill them. The thin old man said slowly, "Don't just look at the surface, do you really think that yesterday, there was no Quasi-Emperor of the Flood Desolation present? Yes, there must be, if it weren't for the Netherworld Continent being secretly contained, the Holy Body would have been reinstated many times, this is the tacit understanding between the quasi-emperors." ”
The thin old man's words made Ye Chen feel excited.
Yesterday, there was the presence of Emperor Honghuang, which was beyond his expectations.
In other words, when he killed the King of Jinyi, the quasi-emperors of the flood famine, all of them were watching? Okay! It was really a big adventure, and if he didn't pay attention to it, he would die an ugly death.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but be afraid.
In addition to being afraid, he felt inexplicable gratitude to the Netherworld.
At this moment, in the center of the Netherworld Pavilion, a fairy light has fallen from the sky, transforming into a white-haired old man, this Netherworld Auction is presided over by him, and the heavens are called the Netherworld Old Man.
The cultivation of the old man of the Netherworld is not low, and he is a genuine quasi-emperor.
Because of his appearance, the Netherworld Pavilion fell into silence in an instant.
"Thank you for your appreciation, thank you here. The old man of the Netherworld bowed his hand to greet him, and said, not forgetting the untraceable, and glanced at several quasi-emperors in the wilderness, but his expression was unwavering, and there was no monk to reveal, just like an old man, amiable.
"No need to say nonsense, let's get started!" said the gluttonous quasi-emperor with a faint smile.
"Fellow Daoists of the wilderness, don't be impatient. The old man of the Netherworld spoke flatly, "Before the auction, the old man thought that it was better to explain the rules clearly: those who wantonly cause trouble in the Netherworld Ancient City will be killed. ”
This was said by the old man of the Netherworld in a sonorous and powerful voice, not for the heavens, but for the desolation.
His words gave Hong Huang a lot of confidence, and if the Netherworld Ancient City dared to say this, it must have something to rely on.
"Old man, Netherworld Continent or Great Chu, which one is stronger. Ye Chen poked the thin old man.
"This is nonsense, and he is a big Chu Qiang. ”
"Then why is the Flood Desolate so jealous of the Netherworld. Ye Chen scratched his head.
"It's not a taboo, it's a rule. The thin old man laughed, " Now most of the peak quasi-emperors are in the calamity, and the flood famine is no exception, who dares to start a war on their own, if they disturb this calamity, the loss of the flood famine is even greater than that of the heavens, if you really want to fight, the Netherworld Continent is far from being the opponent of the flood famine, but, don't forget, there is also the deterrence of the forbidden area, in the final analysis, among the rules, the flood is still afraid of the five forbidden areas, the great sage level can fight a little, if there is really a quasi-emperor to participate in the war, the former snake clan is a bloody example, many factors, so that the flood desolation does not dare to start a war again, at least, the quasi-emperor of the flood desolation does not dare to shoot at will. ”