"Mr. Ye, it's a pleasure to see you again, and you are welcome to participate in this auction.

By the way, why didn't Ms. Song come? This venue will definitely be overshadowed by the lack of the beautiful Ms. Song. ”

When Ye Tian, his father and brother-in-law walked into the Christie's Beijing Spring Auction venue, Wilson, who was standing at the door and greeting guests, hurriedly greeted him.

As the president of Christie's Asia, China is a market that cannot be ignored, and the huge collection of collectors has made China a must for the world's three largest auction houses, and Wilson naturally came to preside over this spring auction in person.

However, Wilson only welcomed Ye Tian's arrival, and Ye Dongping was ignored by him, and even looked left and right behind Ye Tian, feeling a little regretful that Song Weilan could not come.

"You know, Mr. Wilson, that my mother is not very fond of such occasions, and she welcomes you to come to her house when you have time!"

Seeing Wilson's expression, Ye Tian couldn't help laughing, the way foreigners expressed their feelings was very direct, and they actually expressed their admiration for their mother in front of themselves and their father.

"Oh, that's great, I'm obsessed with the food Ms. Song makes!"

Wilson laughed exaggeratedly, and glanced at Ye Dongping with provocative eyes, he didn't know why a lady as good as Song Weilan would marry such a mediocre man.

"Alright, Mr. Wilson, we're here for the auction, so I won't bother you!"

Seeing that his father's gloomy face could drip water, Ye Tian hurriedly pulled his father into the venue, otherwise he didn't know if there would be a hot news of Christie's Asia's president fighting with people at the venue today?

"Stinky boy, when did your mother say that you would invite him to the house?"

After coming to the seat, Ye Dongping's forehead was exposed, if it weren't for the public. He will really teach his son a lesson. No matter how powerful Ye Tian is now, Lao Tzu beats his son, does he dare to fight back?

"Dad. Just to put it mildly. ”

Ye Tian said with a hippie smile: "Others promised to add your lots temporarily, so they have to save some face, but he doesn't know where our house is." ”

"Dare to say such things next time. See if Lao Tzu doesn't clean you up? ”

Ye Dongping glared at his son fiercely, but he also knew that he had no deterrent power against this kid, and he had no way to deal with him since he was ten years old.

"Brother-in-law, if you have anything you want to auction in the future, just send it here under the banner of my mother."

It's just that Ye Tian's next sentence almost made Ye Dongping go away again, and he couldn't help but knock his son out, Ye Tian was also uncomfortable being managed by his mother during this time, and the father and son hadn't made such a fuss for a long time.

As the auction time approached, the number of people in the venue gradually increased. The chairs around Ye Tian were full of people.

In this spring auction, except for some foreign artworks, most of them are precious cultural relics that were lost from China that year, so people who came to participate in the auction. A lot of them came from out of town.

"Huh? What's going on? ”

Ye Tian, who was talking and laughing with his father and Liu Wei'an. Suddenly, I felt a chill in the back of my head, and hurriedly turned my head to look at the door. This look, but the eyes can never be taken back.

At this time, three people walked in side by side at the door, two of them were slightly behind, and they were smiling at the Taoist in Taoist clothes in the middle, as if they were explaining the venue.

The two people who spoke, with a faint majesty between their eyebrows, must also be people who have been in a high position for a long time, but the Taoist who walked in the middle showed an otherworldly temperament, and the two seemed to be his followers.

Just as Ye Tian looked at the door, Ding Hong's brows furrowed slightly, his eyes passed through the venue dozens of meters long, and he looked at Ye Tian who was sitting in the front row.

"There are still cultivators here?"

When Ding Hong was a few decades old, he had already entered the realm of the late innate stage, and as long as Zhenqi was further condensed, compressed into a pill and passed through the thunder tribulation, he could step into the Jindan Avenue.

So although it was just a simple glance at each other, Ding Hong could still see Ye Tian's cultivation at a glance, he didn't expect that in the secular world, where the lack of spiritual energy was extreme, there were still people who could cultivate to the innate realm?

"Could it be the descendant of which sect? After heaven and earth entered the era of the end of the law, I haven't heard of any sect that is still inheriting the Dao system in the world? ”

Ding Hong thought about it in his mind, raised his feet and walked over to Ye Tian, people like them are talking about doing whatever they want, so naturally they won't hold the problem in their hearts.

"Ding Zhenren, our location is here!"

When he walked through the third row, Yun Huajun found that Ding Hong had no intention of stopping at all, and actually walked straight to the first row, ignoring his words, and didn't even mean to explain.

Yun Huajun smiled bitterly, he could only follow, after these few days of getting along, he knew more about Ding Hong, and the fear in his heart was also increasing day by day.

According to Ding Hong, he was born in the 38th year of Qianlong, and this year, he will be 252 years old.

If someone else told Yun Huajun about this, he would definitely not believe it, but Ding Hong's fairy-like methods made him dare not have any doubts at all.

"I didn't expect Poor Dao to see fellow Daoists in the mortal world, I don't know what to call friends?"

Coming to Ye Tian, Ding Hong made a gesture with one palm, and simply ignored the curious eyes around him.

Although Lao Tzu once said in the Tao Te Ching: Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs, expounding the theory of the equality of all beings, but when a person has a powerful power that is almost uncontrollable, the sense of superiority in the heart is not so easy to eliminate.

At this time, in Ding Hong's eyes, only Ye Tiancai in the field was qualified to talk to him on an equal footing, and like the Yun brothers, he was just a tool in his hands.

"Boy Ye Tian, I've seen this senior, I didn't ...... I didn't expect that there are such characters as predecessors in the world? ”

As early as when Ding Hong came over, Ye Tian had already stood up, he did not use the fist holding etiquette in the rivers and lakes, but also used the Dao Gate as a way to salute Ding Hong.

Ye Tian showed an appropriate look of shock on the surface, but no one knew that his heart was already flooded with turbulence at this time, if it wasn't for his cultivation to enter the innate realm, Ye Tian was afraid that he would have already taken the door and fled.

Because when he met the eyes of that person, Ye Tian only felt as if the clothes on his body had been stripped off, and he sat naked in front of the public, and this person seemed to be able to see through his heart.

There is no doubt that this Daoist's cultivation is far beyond his own, and when facing him, Ye Tian couldn't raise a trace of resistance in his heart, and was completely suppressed by the other party's qi.

This is not the main reason why Ye Tian is afraid, what really makes him feel afraid is the identity of this person.

Ye Tian had a feeling that the other party must have something to do with the person he met in Changbai Mountain, because the two people who accompanied him, Ye Tian had seen their photos, and they were the Yun brothers!

Ye Tian felt at this time, as if he had stolen someone else's things and met the owner, although the other party may not know that he stole it, but there are always some thieves with a weak heart, right?

So when Ding Hong came over, Ye Tian was adjusting his body, except for showing some shocked looks, his blood flow and heartbeat did not change much.

"Poor Dao Ding Hong, he is the contemporary pavilion master of the Refining Pavilion, I don't know what sect Daoist you come from?"

Ding Hong was a little strange, the person in front of him was just a congenital early stage of cultivation, two realms different from himself, but he couldn't see through the other party's dantian Zhenqi, so he couldn't deduce his origin.

But one thing Ding Hong can be sure of is that Ye Tian's age is definitely in line with his appearance, it should be twenty-four or five years old, which makes Ding Hong feel a little shocked.

You must know that even in his space where his spiritual energy is abundant and suitable for cultivation, if a disciple has to use elixir to help him wash his marrow when he is young, and he can enter the innate realm before the age of eighteen, he is already considered a genius of the heavens.

If you can enter the innate realm before the age of thirty, you can be regarded as having good qualifications, and you are generally a disciple of the key training of various sects.

And Ye Tian lives in this mortal world that is full of filth and filth, and he can actually enter the innate at this age, if he is placed in his place, he must be a genius who is competing with various factions.

After hearing Ding Hong's words, Ye Tian opened his mouth and said: "It turned out to be Ding Zhenren, Ye Tian was born in the Mai lineage, he studied under Li Shanyuan, and his ancestor was Guiguzi!" ”

In fact, the inheritance that Ye Tian accepted was a Mai Taoist from the Song Dynasty, but after hearing some of the insights in the cultivation world told by the white ape, he was pulling the tiger skin to make a banner and finding himself a more famous ancestor.

"Li Shanyuan? Why haven't I heard this name? ”

Ding Hong was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and said: "Since you are a person in the Guiguzi lineage, you should be a person in the Tianji Gate, and there is no Mai line in the cultivation world!" ”

"Ding Zhenren, my master's inheritance is incomplete, the kid was by chance, he once met the white ape predecessor in Shennongjia, and after its guidance, he entered the innate realm!"

Ye Tian smiled bitterly, and then his face showed a look of longing, and then said: "I only thought that I was the only cultivator in this world, but I didn't expect to meet my seniors, and I asked my seniors to tell me what happened a hundred years ago?" ”

When it comes to the inheritance of the master, Ding Hong and Ye Tian both use the technique of divine consciousness transmission, and others only see the two standing there looking at each other affectionately, but they don't know that they are all using each other's words.

"White Ape Senpai? Are you talking about the monkey in Shennongjia? Hearing Ye Tian's words, Ding Hong had an extremely strange look on his face-

PS: I can't hold it today, I've been staying up for seven or eight days in a row, I have a terrible headache, and I'll try to get more tomorrow, well, there is no monthly pass, everyone votes for the recommendation to the phase master!.