"5 million!"

Like the usual background sound of a thriller movie, the huge auction hall is silent for a moment.

It's not that Zi'an's rank is unattainable, in fact, the 10th rank is enough to run rampant in any realm, but who are the people present? The illustrious nobles and clan leaders covering the entire Zhongshan Kingdom, which one of them will be the general generation? However, despite this, the moment this voice appeared, these peerless masters who could be proud of any one side were actually like chickens who saw an eagle, and they were as silent as cicadas.

This is the deterrent power of the Dark Herald.

The Dark Messenger, as the name suggests, is an being who is able to harness the darkness. The history of this profession is much older than any of the professions that exist in the human world.

Darkness has always been synonymous with evil, and the Dark Envoy has lived up to the label that comes with the name. Eating flesh and meat, plundering souls, and most of the most notoriously ferocious demons are not as cruel as darkness makes them so cruel.

In fact, except for a few who are vicious by nature, most demons are not interested in human flesh and blood.

In the past, Bi Lingxiao just thought that this dark envoy was nothing more than an alien of the human race. There are good and bad, there is light and there is darkness, just as demons will have a part of the extremely cunning and fierce race, and it is not surprising that there are a small number of aliens among the human race. It's just that since the Snow and Mist Wasteland and his party knew many stories from the beginning of heaven and earth, he was able to guess the true source of this dark envoy.

Who controlled the darkness at the beginning of the world? There is only one answer, the dark dragon.

The Dark Emissary is probably the descendant of the Dark Dragon and the first humans, which explains why this class, which is scarce and despised in numbers, has stood tall in the human world for thousands of years, even far stronger than other people of the same race, because they have the blood of the Creation Dragon in their veins.

The nobles of the demons, the royal family of the celestials, and the dark envoys of the human race, are extremely powerful in their respective races precisely because of the energy derived from the creation dragon in their bodies. And Zi'an, from the Netherworld Sect, is an authentic dark envoy.

These terrifying aliens who absorb the growth of the souls of their own kind, and their internal forces contain unimaginable dark evils. Five million, although it was only three words, but at the same time as the offer, the negative energy from countless resentful spirits spread like a thick fog. As if the sun was suddenly covered by dark clouds, the guests in the venue suddenly felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, and the chill was like a snake climbing up.

"This old guy really doesn't know how to be restrained!"

Due to the same rank, the Emperor of the Sealed River quickly recovered. Although the fluctuations of the evil energy of the Darkness Envoy still made his scalp tingle, it was not to the point of silence like the guests in the audience.

"It has long been shown that this auction is only facing Zhongshan Kingdom, and this Zi'an sneaked in, not to mention, he still asked for the price so blatantly, making it clear that he didn't take the gun sect seriously. This is not Dongtu, he is alone, so he is not afraid to be planted here?" The energy of the Dark Envoy is equivalent to the aggregate of countless souls, and it is not pleasant for anyone to be silently watched by an unknown number of resentful spirits.

"Since he dared to come, he was naturally completely prepared, but I was very curious about what the Spear Sect would do. "In the end, it is an old opponent who has been dealing with him for many years, and the Emperor Fenghe doesn't think that Zi'an really dares to break into the enemy formation alone without preparation. This old fox is very cunning, otherwise he would not have survived so long in the treacherous political arena. He only wanted to know what this Bi Sect Master would do now.

Although he doesn't know much about the Gun Sect. This one from a small sect swept through all major sects in just a few days, and it became a strong existence comparable to the seven major sects, and the few times it took pictures were only in the sect ranking battle.

There are a lot of things that have changed in this ranked battle. The disappeared Moon Gate, the genius insect master who came back from the dead, the corpsed my wife Yasha, the Kun sect that was wiped out, and even the Taishang Sect Master who had already sat down in the puppet sect...... One event after another, even he, the high king, was eye-opening. And the Gun Sect stood out in such a heavy encirclement, and broke the encirclement and suppression of Dongtu with an incomparably tough attitude, becoming the first major sect worthy of the name.

Although there has been no communication, judging from the performance and rumors of the sect ranking battle, this Spear Sect Sect Sect Master should have a tough, proud and competitive personality. Whether it is a sectarian conference or a ranked battle, no matter who the opponent is or how strong he is, this person is always head-on, never avoiding the battle, and never even showing up in a roundabout. How will such a person react to Zi'an's naked provocation?

Of course, Bi Lingxiao didn't know what the Emperor Fenghe thought, and at this time he raised his head and looked at the box where the voice came.

Like my wife's auction house, the windows of the box are made of special materials, so you can see the outside from the inside, but you can't see the inside from the outside. But while Bi Lingxiao looked at it, he still felt the collision of sights. Hidden behind the window, eerie and evil eyes. For a second, he looked away as if nothing was there, as if there was nothing worthy of his attention.

"The reserve price is 3 million, has no one raised the price?" he said lightly.

The room was silent for a few seconds, and then suddenly it became noisy.

"What do you mean, didn't someone ask for 5 million, didn't he hear it?"

"Who is the one who is bidding, why does the breath resemble the dark messenger?"

"It's the Dark Messenger! Who do you say is such a powerful aura?"

"Could it be Zi'an National Master, what does Sect Master Bi mean?"

"You're stupid, you're obviously ignoring that Dongtu National Teacher!"

......

The discussion came out, and Bi Lingxiao's words immediately dispelled the gloomy aura of the scene, and the guests came back to their senses one after another, and many of them even brought a narrow smile.

Because it is an auction house, in order to hear the sound of bidding outside at any time, the box is not only not soundproofed, but even uses materials to amplify the volume. Because of this, Bi Lingxiao's light voice and the discussion in the audience were amplified several times.

"Boy, what do you mean?" Zi'an almost grinded his teeth, word by word.

"Didn't anyone raise the price, if not, it would be taken off the shelves, don't regret it?" Bi Lingxiao ignored him, looked around the audience and said.

After this episode, the atmosphere eased a lot, and one of the guests held up a sign.

"Yes, 3 million!"

"The reserve price also dares to come out and shout, 4 million!" another guest laughed at him, and at the same time held up a sign.

"5.5 million!"

"6 million!"

The bidding sounded one after another, and the guests present began to bid one after another, as if they had forgotten the existence of the discomfort just now.

"6 million once, will anyone still increase the price?" was very satisfied with the lively atmosphere, Bi Lingxiao said with a smile.

"6.5 million!"

"6.5 million once, 6.5 million ......"

"7 million!"

"7 million ......"

"8 million!"

"Okay, this gentleman bid 8 million, does anyone still increase the price?"

"9 million!"

......

"Little brother, it's still so interesting!" Looking at the people on the stage who responded to the offer with a pleasant face, Lan Ya leaned back on the soft chair.

"Still so arrogant!" The two female disciples didn't have a good impression of Bi Lingxiao at all, and when they heard the teacher praise him at this time, they just snorted and didn't second.

"I'm afraid Zi'an is already angry!"

The two leaders of Zhongshan were the happiest at this scene, and the young man looked at the box not far away with schadenfreude on his face. The box was the first place where the call was made.

"I don't know what this old fox will do. ”

Emperor Fenghe is completely in a state of watching the excitement. The original intention of them not to come was to auction, they just wanted to see what the Gun Sect wanted to make such a big move, but they didn't expect the Dongtu National Master to come and intervene, but it was getting more and more interesting.

The young man laughed twice more before turning his head.

"But Your Majesty, do you really not consider these weapons, if it is really as we think, it is definitely a super powerful weapon?" They also kept an eye on the auction below.

Although everyone was a little surprised by the initial reserve price, slowly, they probably analyzed the possible strength of the weapon. This may also be thanks to Zi'an's voice.

The auction in which the Eastern Earth National Division has to come from thousands of miles to intervene is enough to imagine the weight of it, right?

With the bottom of their hearts, everyone no longer hesitated, and opened their hands to call the price.

A powerful weapon that anyone will be greedy for. The young man was no exception, and at this time, looking at the fiery scene below, he was also a little eager to try.

Emperor Fenghe naturally knew what the young man was thinking, and shook his head with a smile. "Of course I know the strength of this thing. But you have forgotten your identity, you really need and must be better, just entrust the Weapon Sect privately!"

"But Your Majesty, the casting drawings of the Weapon Sect are also from the Gun Sect, and this auction is also led by the Gun Sect. The Sect Master of the Gun Sect also said that a pistol of this strength would not be minted much more, what if the Gun Sect would not accept it privately?"

The young man hesitated, his words really stopped the Emperor Fenghe. That's right, this weapon is unique to the Gun Sect, if the two reach an agreement, the Weapon Sect can't be forged at will, then wouldn't there be only five of them in the world?

The Emperor of the Sealed River, who said that he didn't need it in the last second, silently raised his card.

"20 million!"

As soon as this price came out, the scene suddenly cooled down. 20 million, which is definitely a sky-high price for a weapon. The pistol is different from other artifacts, although it has a strength comparable to that of others, but it has no spiritual sense and cannot recognize its owner. It is equivalent to others who want to use it, in case it is stolen and robbed, they can't find it. And 20 million, even if it is an authentic artifact with spiritual sense, if the effect is not good, it is far from reaching this price.

"20 million once, 20 million twice, 20 million three times, deal!"

Final word. Of course, Bi Lingxiao knew who was being photographed, and he was also a figure with a face in the human world, so he nodded symbolically to the box, and then separated a **** in the tray and labeled it.

"Then the next second sand/desert/of/eagle, the reserve price is still ......"

"No need to continue, I want all five. However, before he could finish speaking, a voice came from the box again. This time, the field was boiling again.

"Hey, all five, what a big stroke!"

"Who are these people, it's too generous! 20 million each, and there are five exports!"

"It must be some big deal, otherwise how can there be so many funds!"

"It may also be the royal family, which of those nobles is not so rich!"

......

In the end, the Emperor Fenghe won all five sand/desert/eagles/eagles for 10,000 gold. While the cart was pushed down, the guests expressed regret. However, their financial resources are limited, not to mention that they are not sure of the true strength of this weapon, and no one dares to rashly pay a higher price.

The demon spirit in the audience took the sand/desert/of/eagle that had completed the transaction, put the new goods on the table, and closed the curtain.

"In the second round below, the minimum use level is 4th Rank Primary. Each is sold separately, and the reserve price is still 3 million. ”

There were also five on the pallet, but this time it was a left/wheel/pistol.

"Why is it still 3 million?"

"The level requirements are lower, it seems that the strength will be lower, right, the floor price has not changed?"

"Oh, it's better to shoot that sand/desert/of/eagle!"

......

There was a discussion again, and while the guests questioned the unchanged reserve price, they all regretted that the previous five were really the only ones.