Obviously, the four or five hundred divine warriors around him also had gloomy faces.

Some people have even gritted their teeth a little.

Although they were in the Netherworld Domain, everyone understood that this kind of thing that was controlled by people was happening from time to time, and they had done similar things to other people many times.

It's just that when such a forcibly coerced thing is born on you, it's a different mood.

"Hehe, it's useless to talk too much, since you came to our auction house in Sand Devil Valley, if you don't let it go, stay and take a look, if you really don't want to participate, even if you leave, we will not force Sand Devil Valley to stay, declare in advance, you can't make a move in this auction hall, there are three of us Divine Wheel Realm elders watching outside, if you are not afraid of death, you can try, start!"

When the old man saw four or five hundred pairs of murderous eyes on the stage, he didn't care, and directly ordered the maid behind him to start.

Soon, the maid pushed a wooden cart and walked up to the stone platform.

With a flick of the jade fingers, the black gauze on the wooden cart was uncovered by the maid, and a cold air rolled out.

The popularity of the entire auction hall immediately dropped by half.

A strange blue blade that shimmered with a dark and cold glow was quietly placed on top of the wooden cart.

"The first piece, the Heavenly Frost Blade, you should have heard of it, this is the weapon of the Old Man of Heavenly Frost, as the grandmaster of the Divine Wheel Realm, he has fallen in the last Divine Wheel Realm Treasure Hunting Conference, our Sand Demon Valley does not want his famous weapon to be dusty, so take it for auction, the starting price is 100,000 Divine Crystals, the price increase is not limited, start!"

The old man introduced with a smile, stretched out his right hand, and shot a yuan force towards the blue strange blade.

A snowflake mark flashed, and a large amount of cold qi gushed out.

The wooden cart carrying the blue blade was covered with frost in an instant.

"It's really a good use, even the weapons left by the martial artists who died in the Sand Demon Valley can be taken out and auctioned by them, the primeval world, the gods and martial arts are respected, the world is bustling, and they are all profitable!"

Zhuang Yu looked at the frost-covered wooden cart and shook his head and smiled.

However, he didn't mean to take a picture of this Celestial Frost Blade, but just quietly listened to the few quotations around him.

Su Yan obviously didn't mean to make a move, and looked up at the people around him using the bidding table in front of him to make a bid.

There were four or five hundred divine warriors in the audience, and there were no more than ten of them, which seemed a little cold.

Soon, the cold offer ended, and a strongman with a bad face in a green silk robe took the Frost Blade for 130,000.

Hundreds of eyes immediately stared at him.

Everyone is looking forward to whether there will be an identity token for the Treasure Hunting Conference in this Heavenly Frost Blade.

The evil-faced strong man himself seemed to be extremely looking forward to it, and before the maid could come up to him, he couldn't wait to grab the Heavenly Frost Blade, and his mind was wide open.

Everyone held their breath and quietly looked at the evil-faced strong man, and the scene was extremely quiet.

Even the old auctioneer on the stone platform stopped talking, waiting for the evil-faced strong man to finish his investigation.

Suddenly, a black pupil appeared on the blue blade of the Celestial Frost Blade.

The evil-faced strong man's face was happy, and his right hand slapped with the trend, and a ball of condensed Yuan Force slapped towards the black pupils on the Heavenly Frost Blade.

After a burst of spiritual light, a token engraved with black pupils was held in the right hand of the evil-faced strong man.

"Congratulations, the first one has an identity token, which is really unexpected, but since you have seen it, then please rest assured to participate in the auction, we in Sand Devil Valley will not even have to do anything about such things. ”

This time, even the auctioneer on the stone platform was a little surprised, and he ordered the maid behind him to push the second auction item up.

The evil-faced strong man was even more overjoyed, and his eyes were full of light and he put the identity token into the Qiankun Ring.

Then he didn't care about the second lot in the stand, and quickly left his seat and flashed out of the auction hall.

As soon as he got up, no less than twenty divine warriors stood up at the same time, and rushed towards the door at the same time with the strong man with the evil face.

The evil-faced strong man who was about to leave the auction hall felt more than 20 fierce eyes behind him, and his face changed in shock.

"Haha, I suddenly feel that I will continue to look at the situation below, maybe there is anything else, ancient, let's start the second auction. ”

After a moment's hesitation, the evil-faced strong man frowned, then laughed, quickly flashed back to his actions, leaned back, closed his eyes and recuperated.

Seeing this, the auctioneer didn't care, and started the auction of the second secret treasure with a smile.

It's still the remnant of a certain Divine Wheel Realm Grandmaster!

This time, it was no longer the same cold scene as just now, and the auction was almost hot.

Originally, in Zhuang Yu's opinion, the blade worth at most 150,000 divine crystals quickly soared to the price of 200,000, and it was still rising rapidly.

Soon, this weapon, which was obviously not as powerful as the Heavenly Frost Blade just now, was taken by a man who looked like a teenager at the price of 320,000 divine crystals.

All eyes were drawn to it again.

It's just that this time, after the young man took the blade from the maid's hand, he directly put it into the Qiankun ring without looking at it.

Then, he closed his eyes tightly and quietly breathed, not at all looking for an identity token in the blade.

Thinking of the fact that the evil-faced strong man was targeted by more than 20 divine warriors just now, everyone was a little relieved.

However, even if he couldn't be sure whether the blade in the young man's hand had an identity token, there were still many cold eyes staring at him.

Obviously, the teenager was also targeted by some people.

"Brother Yu, what do you think?" Su Yan turned his head to look at Zhuang Yu, who had a calm face, and asked.

"It's a bit of a hassle, but there must be a lot of people waiting for the auction to end. ”

Zhuang Yu smiled slightly, and glanced at the evil-faced strong man who was still closing his eyes not far away.

"That's right, since you can't auction it, let's go out and grab it, what a simple reason, tsk, outside the auction hall later, how lively it will be!" Su Yan shook his head.

"Childe, Sister Su has something to say. ”

Qing Ming, who had been full of curiosity on the side, suddenly turned his head to look at Zhuang Yu.

With a slight pull of his left hand, a ray of blood directly drilled into Zhuang Yu's right hand.

Zhuang Yu's eyes immediately flashed with blood.

Blinking his eyes a few times, he nodded thoughtfully.

After a while, Su Yan on the side of him made a transmission.

Su Yan was stunned for a moment, and then nodded in surprise.

After that, the three of them stopped talking and quietly looked at the third auction item on the stone platform.

Completely different from other auction conferences, these things that are put up for auction are extraordinary, but they are really not top-notch products.

Even so, everyone still rushed to shoot frantically without the slightest hesitation.

Finally, when it came to the sixteenth piece, it was no longer a relic of a divine warrior who had died unjustly in the secret territory of Sand Demon Valley.

A clover grass that shone with a bright blood.

When Zhuang Yu saw this spirit grass, his eyes obviously changed.

Qing Ming on the side was also a little surprised, and his face was a little more solemn.

(End of chapter)

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