Chapter 325: Soaring to the Moon

Lingxiao Tower, the building is thousands of feet high, such as a giant peak coming to the world. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info the Imperial Capital of the Falling Moon, in addition to the Imperial City, is the most majestic and magnificent Lingxiao Tower, in front of the Lingxiao Tower, there is a huge stone tablet tens of zhang high, the top of the tablet, engraved with "Lingxiao Moon" four big characters.

The stele is engraved with an inscription on the building building, and the legend of the previous life of the Tianji League is all in the inscription.

Bian Qing came to the front of the building, he didn't have the intention to inspect at all, he had already arrived at the auction site, except for the three collections, almost ignored everything around him.

"Welcome, Lord Marquis!"

Bian Qing was trying to blend in with the crowd of people who entered the Lingxiao Tower with a card, and he didn't want to be recognized, so he greeted warmly from afar.

Bian Qing doesn't need to look to know who the person is, except for the president Zhuge who has evil intentions for himself, who else can there be? Of course, today's Zhuge Xing is no longer the president of the Tianji Chamber of Commerce, in this Tianji General Association, he has been demoted to a deacon, today's auction ceremony, Zhuge Xing, a deacon comparable to an elder, also has to go out to welcome guests and do his duty.

Bian Qing didn't know that his Xuanjin VIP card was handled with the assistance of Zhuge Xing, and the Tianzi box had already been booked out, and Bian Qing was helpless to participate in this auction, so the time was late, and he could only get the box with the prefix. Even so, it is only possible with Zhuge Xing's secret assistance, otherwise, there may not even be a box with the prefix, and you can only participate in the auction in the hall.

"President Zhuge is welcome, I'll just go to the box by myself!"

Bian Qing didn't like Zhuge Xing, but he could only reluctantly return the gift, and wanted to raise his foot and break into the door.

"Lord Junhou stops, according to the regulations of this number, every VIP must be brought in by the deacon, I'm not a president now, I have a friendship with the Junhou, can the Junhou choose other deacons?!"

Zhuge Xing was full of smiles, and he didn't seem to care about Bian Qing's indifference, but his attitude was courteous, which made it difficult to refuse.

Speaking of which, Bian Qing is helpless, this Zhuge Xing has ulterior motives, but after all, he is his acquaintance, if he changes to a strange deacon, it will not be beautiful.

"Since that's the case, then it's troublesome for Deacon Zhuge to do so!"

Bian Qing deliberately repeated the word deacon, and after Zhuge Xing heard this, his body trembled slightly, but he immediately acted like nothing and took the lead in walking towards the building.

Coming to the Lingxiao Tower, Bian Qing became more and more impressed by the power of these sects. Inside the Lingxiao Tower, it turned out to be a special space, not a pavilion building at all.

Zhuge Xing took Bian Qing's VIP card, and swiped it lightly on a jade plate, and immediately a flying boat as light as a green leaf floated leisurely and landed in front of the two.

Zhuge Xing took the lead in boarding the boat, and Bian Qing was not polite and raised his heels. Xiao Zhou sensed the weight of the two of them, and as if he had a spiritual intelligence, he immediately rose automatically and flew away from a colorful and bright place on the upper floor.

In less than a cup of tea, the boat came to a platform, and there was a stone tablet at the outside of the platform, and the handwriting on the tablet was a big "earth" character.

"Lord Junhou, please come with me!"

Zhuge Xing walked forward slowly, and went straight to the depths of the platform.

Bian Qing was very strange, how could there be a box in this empty space, this empty platform, how could it be an auction venue?

The divine consciousness was dispersed, Bian Qing found nothing, and this strange space actually had a prohibition to isolate the divine sense.

Bian Qing was secretly frightened, the third collection had not yet been auctioned, and Rong Xiaomei had already claimed that it might be unauctioned, so that she was ready to steal. However, this space is isolated from the divine consciousness, and how to find a target for oneself, and how to get out safely, without the help of the divine consciousness, is really difficult.

More than a thousand feet ahead, but a row of simple and rough stone chambers stood in front of you.

"Lord Junhou, we have arrived, this is the VIP area of the local character, each room has a number, you only need to swipe the card to enter your room, without my permission, even if it is a strong person in the Yuanwu Emperor Realm, it will never be possible to break through the protection and prohibition of our Tianji Alliance, during the auction, ensure safety, and the military marquis can rest assured." Zhuge Xing farewell!"

This Zhuge Xing said to leave, and when he was about to disappear, Zhuge Xing gritted his teeth and quietly transmitted the voice to Bian Qing: "Lord Junhou, the last finale collection, I'm afraid only you can auction it, but be careful in everything!"

Zhuge Xing's last sentence surprised Bian Qing, what is this last collection, what is it, Rong Xiaomei and Zhuge Xing both claim that only they can obtain it, as if he Bian Qing doesn't want it, it will definitely be lost.

It's just a little different from Rong Xiaomei, Zhuge Xing was worried about Bian Qing's safety, and the implication was obviously to persuade Bian Qing not to expose it and not to participate in the auction of the last collection.

Bian Qing could only smile bitterly, from Zhuge Xing's abnormal behavior, he could be sure that this last collection was very likely to be a trap, and the other party posed this lot, most likely to lure the snake out of the hole, Bian Qing has many secrets, he has always wanted to do things in a low-key manner, but he has become the focus of everyone again and again.

Rong Xiaomei didn't know what the purpose was, she had to get the third collection for Bian Qing, and even prepared to steal it from the inside and outside.

Bian Qing felt an inexplicable crisis approaching him, but because he agreed to Rong Xiaomei, he had to bite the bullet and continue to participate in the auction.

"Brother Qing, you're here too!"

Bian Qing was about to go to his 401 room, but a sweet and kind voice came from behind him.

Bian Qing's heart is hot, no one needs to ask, it must be Sister Luo Hongmian Luo who has not been seen for many days. Since Luo Hongmian came to visit him and was angry with him, he never appeared again, and he never thought that in this auction hall, the two would meet again.

"Hello Sister Luo!"

Bian Qing has always been elegant and polite, especially in public. Luo Hongmian is different, she is used to being casual in the army, and when she met Bian Qing here, she was even more careless, and even hugged Bian Qing's shoulders, as if she was in the Tiger Ben Army.

"Brother Qing, you don't need to be so old-fashioned, this is the auction, my sister is here to join in the fun, I didn't expect to meet you! You are a military marquis, and my sister is also going to look up to the mountains! How about it? If you have any favorite lots, my sister can give them to you!"

Today's Luo Hongmian has a particularly good temper, she is tall, she used to be the same as Bian Qing, but now she is as much as a head lower than Bian Qing, and then climbs on Bian Qing's shoulders, looking from behind, she looks like a bird.

Luo Hongmian's body fragrance is extremely intoxicating, and a pair of **** are extremely mature and full, and now they are clinging to Bian Qing's body, making Bian Qing's face red and red, and his face is warm and heartbeat.

"Bian Qing, I didn't expect you to be such a frivolous person!"

Just when Bian Qing was a little at a loss, not far behind Luo Hongmian and Bian Qing, a tall figure trembled slightly, obviously choked by the intimacy of the two. (To be continued.) )