There was a lot of noise nearby, and many scattered martial artists pointed to the sect members in the shadow, and turned their heads to each other.

Lin Hao and Tu Yan glanced at each other a few times, and hurriedly stared at the picture of the first auction hall.

In mid-air, a large image projected by the Lingering Jade suddenly fluctuated a few times like a river.

Seeing that the people of the major sects were silent, the auctioneer had no choice but to cough a few times and take the lead in breaking the deadlock: "What is the value of this item, I think your friends also have their own considerations, and the old decay is not too long-winded, so let's start bidding now!" ”

As soon as these words came out, it was like throwing a boulder on the surface of a calm lake, and the atmosphere in the auction room suddenly became extremely strange.

The air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder, and people from all forces looked at each other a few times, and the eyes flashed fiercely.

Among the hundreds of people, there was a group of indifferent-looking swordsmen, and one of them, a rough man with a long knife on his back, coughed a few times and suddenly stood up.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I will accept this thing with a smile on Dustless Island, and I hope you will give face." Da Han was arrogant, looked around, and arched his hand unceremoniously.

This contemptuous tone was very harsh, and immediately made everyone present frown one after another.

In the direction of the seat of the Cloud Sect, the red-faced old man in the group snorted coldly and sneered: "He Feidu, you are so angry, when we are muddy, we can't do it!" ”

"Old ghost Yan, it's not pleasing to the eye, don't you want to make a few gestures, don't you dare?" He Feidu of Dustless Island glared at his eyes, his clothes were hunting, and a majestic momentum instantly rose to the sky.

"You!" The red-faced old man's eyes narrowed, his beard shook with anger, and his face was full of anger.

Seeing that the two were tense, the auctioneer hurriedly stepped aside, looking at everyone and not speaking.

"Amitabha, everything is false, meeting is fate, why should the two benefactors be angry?" The middle-aged monk pronounced the Buddha's name, his face full of compassion, and folded his hands towards the two.

"Hmph, Huineng bald donkey, you are full of truth, what are you talking about, what are you talking about, you have the ability to withdraw from the auction directly, aren't the four monks empty, what do you want this Rausch foreign object to do?" The middle-aged man next to him sneered a few times, his face full of black patterns swam like a spider, and his eyes flashed with a tyrannical and fierce light like a wolf.

He Feidu next to him glanced at each other, quickly shut up, and retreated to the side with his hands on his chest, looking at the gloating expression, it is estimated that the two of them immediately pinched up.

"Amitabha, the wolf king's benefactor is in love." Huineng was not annoyed, and bowed his head slightly, but smiled disapprovingly.

"Crooked, can you not be so hypocritical? It's really unappetizing, this seat is the most annoying to you dead bald asses. The wolf king sneered a few times and licked his lips with his tongue.

This person seems to have a deep prejudice against Buddhism, and biting Huineng is a burst of cynicism. The people next to him were also happy to watch the excitement, and they didn't think it was a big deal to fan the flames.

The group of people in Wutong Academy had strange faces and kept silent. In the middle of the night, a clumsy old man with a high crown stood up and made peace: "Hey, Master Huineng of the Great Compassion Temple is also kind." In this way, let's wait for each other to compete with each other, and the one with the highest price will get it, wouldn't it be beautiful? ”

"Amitabha, what Master Wang said is very true." Huineng folded his hands, his face showed compassion, and his heart was secretly relieved.

"Hmph." The wolf king was silent, and on the surface acquiesced to this remark, and seemed to be quite jealous of the old man.

"Since this is the case, then I Tianze Sword Sect should take the responsibility of making the head bird today. The old man has one hundred and fifty mothers, and he has the right to throw bricks and lead jade, how about it? The old man in black had a straight spine like a sword, and he raised his head and let out a laugh.

"Brother Zhao is so courageous, my Seven Star Pavilion also came to join in the fun, and the contemptible people have two hundred Xuanmu, everyone is not surprised, right?" A middle-aged man in a white robe arched his hand in all directions, his face full of ambition.

"Two hundred and ten Xuanmu." The wolf king exuded a powerful coercion, and laughed coldly at everyone, his voice was extremely hoarse and ugly.

"I don't coax the dust-free island, Lao Tzu has two hundred and fifty Xuanmu." The rough man roared violently, his eyes were like a sharp knife, and he looked around coldly, like a male lion who wanted to eat alone.

In the auction hall, a wave of incomparably powerful momentum rushed back and forth, rolling everyone's hair and hunting.

"Xiang Feidu, you still have this stinky temper, be careful when you are beaten and can't get up. Hmph, the old man has two hundred and seventy mothers. The red-faced old man of the Tayun Sect raised his hand, his face full of mockery, and he sarcastically said a few words of sarcasm to the rough man.

"I'm old, I don't die, I want you to take care of it?" There seems to be something wrong between the two, and when they look at each other, they look full of gunpowder.

"The seniors are magnificent, which is really embarrassing. In this way, my Zhenxi Wangfu is willing to give out three hundred Xuanmu, and you should also raise your noble hand, and you will be grateful when the time comes. The young man in blue bowed to everyone, with a gentle smile on his face, like a humble gentleman.

After finishing speaking, he leaned lightly on the stone bench and lazily cocked Erlang's legs. Seeing that there were several white-robed men with cold faces standing behind him, exuding strong and coercive pressure all over their bodies, they were about to be guards and the like, which was intimidating.

In the direction of the seat of Tsing Yi Pavilion, a middle-aged man in a green shirt bowed his hand to the young man in blue and smiled loudly: "Liu Xian's nephew is worthy of being a generation of young talents in the palace, this is quite a general's demeanor, which is really admirable." But this time, how can this building have to fight, I will give out three hundred and thirty Xuanmu. ”

"It's over, and the little nephew doesn't dare to be it." The young man in blue chuckled a few times.

"Amitabha, this thing is related to my Buddha. The poor monk is willing to give out three hundred and fifty Xuanmu, and the donors please do it for yourself. Huineng clasped his hands together, raised his eyelids slightly, slowly glanced at the crowd, and after proclaiming the Buddha's name, he immediately shut up.

"Hmph, this bald donkey." The wolf king scolded secretly.

"It's so lively today, why is there less of my Blood Shadow Building?" The cold middle-aged man looked around a few times, and the words that came out of his mouth were like a sharp sword, and his voice was indescribably cold and piercing: "There are four hundred Xuanmu in this building!" ”

As soon as these words fell, I heard a lot of disdain in the auction room. It seems that this person is very notorious, and it seems that he is quite unpopular with everyone.

Looking at the scene of everyone frantically snapping in the large group projection, Lin Hao was secretly speechless.

The martial artists of many small and medium-sized forces in the vicinity even widened their eyes, their faces were full of stunned expressions, and they were obviously completely shocked by the soaring high prices.

In the first auction room, the people of the major sects are well aware of the preciousness of the token, and they also know very well in their hearts that if they want to get their hands on it, they must go through a crazy wrestling, so they all seem extremely cunning.

At the beginning, when the price was increased slightly, everyone was quite restrained, just testing each other's bottom line. Until later, one by one, they simply continued to raise the price, in a vain attempt to pressure the other party to give up, which was completely a posture of not giving up.

Every big force is very coveted by the token, and when the price continues to soar, no one has the idea of quitting at all.

"This ...... The major sects are really wealthy! It is estimated that if you pluck out a leg hair, you can kill me in minutes......" Lin Hao was shocked in his heart, looked at Tu Yan and a few people around him, and thought secretly: "This thing is so precious, no wonder the Poison Heart Feather Warrior will be chased and killed by the strong people......"