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It is not a gentleman's act to overwhelm people at auctions, not to mention that this big day essence gold is not needed by a family, if it is ordinary, basically anyone will sell Haichao Pavilion a face.

However, this time and that time.

"What about Haichao Pavilion, listening to this tone, this seat still thinks that you are the giant of the Heavenly Gate! This Demon Gate Blue Wolf Valley, bid three thousand and one hundred low-grade spirit stones. ”

In a private room on the second floor, an old taunt sounded, and the price he offered was only a hundred spirit stones more than that of Haichao Pavilion, but it was also a slap in the face.

"What? The old devil of Blue Wolf Valley is here too?"

Originally, some sects that were afraid of the soul powerhouse of the Sea Tide Pavilion suddenly revealed a shocked god.

Compared to the Haichao Pavilion, the Blue Wolf Valley is the real ruthless, belonging to the super-first-class sect among the demon sects, with countless disciples, killing boundlessly, and the sect that can resist the super-first-class sect of the righteous path Tianmen.

The Great Venerable of the Soul Level of the Haichao Pavilion had a blue face and a white face, he never expected that there would be a strong man at the level of a small giant in this auction.

And it was the new Demon Gate Sect Blue Wolf Valley who slapped him in the face, listening to this voice, it should be the Four Demon Splitting Heavenly Hand Mixed Tai of the Blue Wolf Valley who came in person, which made him extremely embarrassed.

There was a commotion all around, and many big forces with the same name as Haichao Pavilion were originally ready to move, and they wanted to fight for it.

o> However, seeing the old monster in the Demon Gate and the Haichao Pavilion on the bar, many people are happy to watch the play.

On the surface, Haichao Pavilion is in charge of many affairs in the city that never sleeps, but there are still many sects below that are not resentful of their status at all and want to replace them.

According to the covenant, people of the demon clan are not allowed to step into the floating city, you are like this, but you have broken the rules!"

Haichao Pavilion's Soul Dazun's eyelids jumped wildly, although he was jealous, he didn't dare to weaken his momentum. Otherwise, those guys around him would definitely make Haichao Pavilion disgraced.

"Fart! The establishment of the Floating City is the co-establishment of the three ** sects, and there are fourteen of my Demon Dao Sects, why are we not qualified to step into the Floating City.

What's more, the original covenant only limited the conflict in the Floating City, how could you allow a hypocrite like you to misinterpret the meaning, and even a first-class sect would dare to argue with my Blue Wolf Valley!"

A deafening roar sounded, and the entire auction was a little shaky, and the Soul Realm Great Venerable of the Sea Tide Pavilion was impacted by the momentum of a small giant, and his face immediately flushed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"The four demons of the Blue Wolf Valley are not dead, what does it mean to mock my sea tide pavilion like this? Could it be that you want to have a fight with this sect?"

The bag that has been silent in the ** private room is different, after all, it is out of the voice, although the great dignity of the Haichao Pavilion is not authentic with his power, but it can't be left alone, after all, it is about the reputation of the Haichao Pavilion.

The Haichao Pavilion Grand Venerable, who was originally extremely aggrieved below, suddenly became ecstatic: "Yes, it's the Pavilion Master!"

Zhang Qingyun's embarrassed face also showed an arrogant attitude, if he wasn't pressed by the momentum, I'm afraid that according to his temperament, he would have to stand up and fight with Chaotai.

When the slightly crazy old devil heard this voice, he immediately came to his senses, and his hoarse voice carried a hint of consternation.

"Cold-faced scholar Bao Lao'er, are you not dead yet? If you want to fight, this seat would like to have a fight to see if you, the second child of 10,000 years, are still a soft egg. ”

As soon as the voice of Chao Tailai came out, there was another exclamation around him, Bao Wei was the pavilion master of the Haichao Pavilion, and he was also a well-known small giant powerhouse in the northern part of the Heavenly Power Domain.

Now that the Demon Gate Mixed Tailai and the Righteous Path Bag are on the same bar, isn't this big news, the adrenaline of the elders of the various sects has increased in a straight line, and many people have straightened their necks, wanting to see how the two small giants dismantle the stage.

"That's enough! what do the two people from Blue Wolf Valley and Haichao Pavilion want to do!"

Just when the atmosphere of stalemate broke out, an old man with fairy wind bones appeared on the auction table, dressed in a blue robe, and playing with a jade wrench in his hand.

The little giants in the two private rooms were stunned, and they all suppressed the anger in their hearts and sat down.

Those powerhouses in the unworldly realm who were still waiting to watch the play were shocked, who was this old man in blue robes, and how he suppressed the two famous little giants as soon as he appeared.

"Who is that? The arrogance is not obvious, and he can force the two small giants to rein in, but he has never seen this face. ”

On the elegant seat, a strong man asked the Taoist friend beside him in a low voice, and seemed to be extremely surprised by the identity of this blue-robed old man.

"Brother Dao doesn't even know about him! He is Lan Yichong, the little giant of the Lan family, one of the four great families of the Treasure Pavilion, it seems that he once attacked the Vientiane Realm and failed, but he did not die and made a comeback. ”

Many of the worldly powerhouses around them had sharp ears, and after hearing this, they all gasped and looked in the direction where Lan Yichong was located.

The wealth of the Treasure Pavilion is shocking, and even the Tianquan royal family is extremely envious, but it can only be wooed, not snatched.

The reason is very simple, the four great families of the Treasure Pavilion are also strong, and privately they have recruited many strong people with huge financial resources.

According to rumors, there are at least three True Monarch Giants of the Vientiane Realm hidden in the Treasure Pavilion today, which are terrifying hundreds of states in the Heavenly Power Domain, even among the super-first-class powers, they are outstanding.

Among these giants, the ancestor of the Lan family is one of them, and he has promoted the status of the Lan family.

Although Lan Yichong failed to cross the tribulation, but if he was able to survive from the hands of the Red Martial God Thunder and hit the peak again, he must also be a terrifying great monk, who would dare to provoke him?

"In the Treasure Pavilion, he spoke with spirit stones, and he wanted to compete, so he came out of the Treasure Pavilion at will. If you feel unwilling, this sect can play a death match with the two of you!"

Lan Yichong's gaze was calm, but the words that came out of his mouth carried endless killing meanings, pointing directly at those small giants and powerhouses in the private room, and the warning in his words was very strong.

After a while, the four demons of the Blue Wolf Valley spoke:

"For the sake of the face of the Lan seniors, this seat doesn't care about you today, out of the Floating City, I want to see what the Haichao Pavilion is going to compete with me. ”

The tone of Bao Wei's response was equally cold, but it had softened a lot compared to the previous toughness.

"On the Tiger and Leopard Lake, this seat is waiting for you, but I don't know if the gallless rats in the Blue Wolf Valley dare to come. ”

Just when the tension was not over, a voice instantly dispelled the agitation of the rivalry, which caused most of the strong people to look sideways.

"Three thousand two hundred lower-grade spirit stones. ”

Di Yunxiao squinted his eyes, glanced at Hua Manxiang without a trace, and opened his mouth to quote his bid.

Hua Manxiang's stunned face quickly came back to her senses, and a slightly grateful smile appeared on her face.

"Okay, seniors, this little brother bid 3,200 low-grade spirit stones, but there is a higher price?"

The crisp and moist voice sounded, and those strong people who were out of the world came back to their senses, and there were still people who were bidding under the pressure of the two small giants, which was really amazing.

As far as the eye could see, Di Yunxiao's plain and handsome face appeared in the field of vision of many strong people, causing many old strong people to have blue tendons on their foreheads.

"Which little doll is this, so ignorant of what to do. The two small giants are competing with each other, and they still dare to bid, aren't they afraid of bringing trouble to the sect?"

On the seat, the largest Jiang Gang elder on the Hanjiang River shook his head, and directly regarded Di Yunxiao as a bold young junior monk.

The deathly silence lasted for more than ten breaths, and even Zhang Qingyun's guy was stunned for a while, and looked at the indifferent Emperor Yunxiao with some consternation.

"Three thousand two hundred lower grade spirit stones for the first time! for the second time! for the third..."

At the moment when the wooden hammer in Hua Manxiang's hand was about to shoot down, Zhang Qingyun noticed Di Yunxiao's half-oblique sneering face, and immediately stood up with blood in front of him.

"I'll give out 3,500 low-grade spirit stones, and the three turtles in the countryside, see if you dare to fight!"

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

The surrounding powerhouses of the unworldly realm were all dumbfounded, but they didn't expect that the competition between the old generation and the small giants of Fang Cai had evolved into a battle of the will of the junior monks, what kind of evil did they fall into today?

"Three thousand six hundred lower-grade spirit stones!"

Di Yunxiao straightened his body and stood still, but his tone was a little colder.

Hua Manxiang smiled, the higher the price, the more abundant the treasure pavilion will naturally get, just the procedures and the results of the draw are two into five, this is all for nothing.

"These little brothers bid three thousand six hundred spirit stones, Zhang Gongzi of Haichao Pavilion, do you have a higher bid?"

Facing a plump and beautiful woman, who was still a famous Earth Soul Realm Venerable, Zhang Qingyun's eyes were a little fluttering, and he stood up suddenly.

"Four thousand low-grade spirit stones, little red guy, this son smashed you to death with spirit stones!"

The Haichao Pavilion Soul Venerable on the side was just frightened by the momentum of several small giants, and he didn't react for a while.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Qingyun was stimulated, and directly raised the price all the way to the height of four thousand spirit stones, and immediately his old face was bloody, and he couldn't wait to slap him to death.

It is true that the Great Day Essence Gold is extremely precious, but it only weighs seven taels, and the highest value is only 2,500 lower-grade spirit stones, and it was directly carried to 4,000 lower-grade spirit stones for this loser.

"Haha! Four thousand spirit stones dare to make a big fuss? Four thousand five hundred low-grade spirit stones, this king advises you, don't be a big-tailed wolf if you don't have money, go home and eat milk!"

Emperor Yunxiao's face showed arrogance, and the disdain on his face made Zhang Qingyun crazy.

"Hillbilly! Ben Gongzi bid 5,000 spirit stones, come, just a few scattered people dare to compete with famous families and big clans for financial resources? Lao Tzu will kill you!"

As soon as these words came out, Di Yunxiao's face was restored to the ancient well without waves, his hands were slowly put together, and he applauded loudly, which made Zhang Qingyun, who was surging with blood, sluggish.

"Tsk! It is worthy of being a famous sect, and something worth two or three thousand lower grade spirit stones has to spend five thousand lower grade spirit stones to compete for. That's it, this king can't rob you, this big day essence gold is yours. "The Eight Desolation Holy Ancestors" is free to read for the first time.