The entrance to the Babel Tower.

There are quite a few Ethereal Pavilion disciples waiting here, most of them are women, wearing palace dresses, elegant and generous.

Seeing Zhuo Fan and his party, a middle-aged man came out of the crowd and greeted everyone very warmly.

"The eldest lady of the Qi family is here in person, there is a long way to welcome, welcome welcome, please inside?"

The middle-aged man has a shrewd face, and at first glance he is the kind of eight-sided delicate character, and he can arrange to greet people here, and it is obviously not a small role.

Qi Ling obviously knew the other party, and replied, "Thank you, Elder Xiao Shi, several of them came with me to participate in the auction. Qi Ling did not specify Zhuo Fan's identity.

The middle-aged man heard this.

Sweep your gaze to the crowd.

First stayed on Bai Luochen's fortune-telling banner for a moment, then swept over Lan Yichen and the others one by one, and finally stayed on Zhuo Fan's face, his eyes lit up, and his expression immediately became solemn.

Apparently he knew Zhuo Fan.

"Honored guest!"

"Please follow me!"

When the other forces came to the Tongtian Mansion, Elder Xiao Shi only assigned a female guide to guide the way, but in the face of Zhuo Fan, he actually went out in person for the first time.

Elder Xiao Shi behaved like this.

Zhuo Fan is not surprised.

If he didn't know himself, then it would be strange, Zhuo Fan's name and appearance were already a person who had been listed in the Ethereal Pavilion, and he was also the demon envoy of Yanhuang Prison, this identity alone was enough to make the Ethereal Pavilion treat it carefully.

At least your nominal top boss.

It won't tear your face on the bright side.

Zhuo Fan nodded and followed Xiao Shi in.

In the hall on the first floor, there is a super huge blood pool, and in the blood pool, there is a huge cyan vine, and the rhizome is extremely huge, as thick as a hundred people embracing it.

Blood-colored vines spread out of the building, coiling above the Babel Tower.

It's like a protective garment that protects the building around it.

"Let everyone laugh, this is the mountain protection demon plant of this pavilion, the dragon vine blood vine, after the white mist comes, it has a new change."

He said it modestly, but there was a show-off in his words that could not be concealed.

Zhuo Fan smiled and praised: "The natural disaster-level demon is indeed generous. ”

With just one sentence, Xiao Shi instantly faced it squarely, Zhuo Fan was able to point out the grade of the dragon vine blood vine in one sentence, and he did have some ability.

"Ordinary guests, we all use the elevator to pick up and drop off, a few are distinguished guests, we come to VIP treatment."

As soon as Xiao Shi finished speaking, he shot a talisman towards the dragon vine blood vine in the air, and the latter immediately separated a new vine from the thick vine and woven it into a hollow vine hut, with two rows of wide vine chairs in it, and the atmosphere was wide.

"Everyone, please?"

Zhuo Fan smiled, not afraid at all, and took the lead to sit up.

Followed by the criminal soldiers, Bai Luochen, Qi Ling, Lan Yichen and Yulong Lianxiang, Xiao Shi was the last to come up, clapped his hands, and the vine hut instantly rose from the ground, and under the extension of the vine branches, sent a group of people to the ninety-seventh floor.

Looking at the people and buildings on the ground, getting smaller and smaller, and the oncoming wind blowing through, I suddenly felt relaxed.

This vine elevator is indeed creative.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is VIP treatment.

At least you can enjoy the panoramic view of Dongming City during the slow ascent.

In particular, the four mysterious towers that reach heaven are very eye-catching.

It also makes people jealous.

Xiao Shi looked at everyone's intoxicated expressions, and was very proud, he was personally sent to the roof of the building by the catastrophic vine demon with vines, this kind of treatment is not something that ordinary people can enjoy.

A group of people followed Zhuo Fan to get naked.

The vines continued to rise at a constant rate, and along the way, I saw many monks who came to this fair, all of them looking at the vine-woven hut with a surprised expression, obviously guessing their identities.

When I went up to the ninety-seventh floor, I found that a temporary platform had been built here.

Come to think of it, most immortal cultivators disdain to walk on the ground.

Either by taking a flying magic weapon, or by controlling a flying sword by himself, streamers fell from the sky, which was very beautiful.

Zhuo Fan was calm.

I got off the vine elevator and stepped directly to the receiving platform.

At the back of the reception table, there are four large floor-to-ceiling windows that have been transformed into a large gate, which is quite majestic.

It shows that the Ethereal Pavilion is the façade of the first-class sect in the Eastern Regions.

"Everyone, please follow me."

Xiao Shi led the way ahead, dutiful, at least on the bright side, he couldn't find any faults.

Zhuo Fan nodded.

He led the crowd in.

After entering the door, I found that the Ethereal Pavilion had actually made an integrated design of the 97th and 98th floors, transforming it into a huge double-sided auditorium-style design.

Rows of large and comfortable sofas, with coffee tables, are very high-end, and this is where individual guests sit.

On the ninety-eighth floor, there are private rooms, which are obviously prepared for some sects and forces with status.

was led by Xiao Shi to a small private room on the ninety-eighth floor.

The location here is a little remote, a little farther away from the auction rostrum, but this is an indifferent thing for Zhuo Fan, he is not here to buy things, just to watch a play.

It's okay to be remote.

It is in line with his low-key personality.

In the room, there is a woman in palace clothes with a beautiful face, serving tea and being responsible for the introduction and service of the auction.

After taking his seat, Zhuo Fan nodded, this Ethereal Pavilion's auction this time was quite well prepared.

There is a number plate on the coffee table, and if you have a favorite auction item, you only need to hold up the card.

There will be a woman in palace costume, who is responsible for bidding with a terminal in hand, and the result will be displayed directly on the big screen on the auction table, which is very convenient for bidding.

Moreover, after the introduction of the palace woman, I learned that in the entire hall, there is a treasure that suppresses the detection of divine sense, which can prevent others from using divine sense to probe their own details.

In addition, the Ethereal Pavilion also carefully prepared a jade mask for each person who participated in the auction.

If you don't want others to see who you are, you can wear a mask.

Xiao Shi had already distributed this thing to everyone before, except for the dragon Lianxiang who wore a mask to hide his identity, the rest of the people didn't bring it.

What the Ethereal Pavilion gives, Zhuo Fan has always been very cautious.

He still didn't know that although the position of this ethereal pavilion was obviously amiable, the more it was like this, the more it represented an undercurrent.

He wasn't stupid, he didn't even touch the tea and melons on the coffee table.

Be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years.

He looked at the private rooms opposite, and there were more than a dozen private rooms on the opposite side, and now more than half of them were full.

What he noticed was that in room 4, there was a woman in a blue dress with a jade mask, who was also looking at him.

Beside her, there stood an old man who was also wearing a mask, with a strong momentum, staring at Zhuo Fan as if with a warning meaning.

Zhuo Fan pouted and smiled.

I looked at room 2 again, where there was a pile of coffins.

and saw no living man.

The entire room 2 is gloomy, and you can be startled at a glance.

Room 3 is even more quirky.

There was no one in the emptiness.

However, Zhuofa could feel the breath of a living person.

"What's going on?"