Chapter 820: The Auction Hall in the Ancient Palace!
These are just the two people guarding the door, and they have actually reached the level of a six-star Douzun.
A powerhouse of this level, even if it is placed in the Heavenly Netherworld Sect and the current Mercenary Guild, is enough to become a guest of honor, but he didn't expect to be guarding the door here.
It can be seen from this that the space trade fair here is of such a high standard.
Seeing this scene, Qinglin suddenly became a little restrained, and understood that this was not a place where she could be left to mess around at will.
"This Ancient Treasure Pavilion, not everyone can enter, you must have someone who has the invitation of the three major sects to be able to enter!"
Liu Ling smiled slightly and explained, "If it weren't for the strong men and forces trusted by the three major sects that are worthy of hosting the Space Fair, they would definitely not get this invitation!" ”
"Do you have that, senior brother?"
Qinglin asked.
"Do you still need to ask, now in this Zhongzhou, whether it is personal strength or the size of the power, any of our senior brothers can be ranked in!" The little medicine fairy said with a smile.
"Xian'er is right!"
Liu Ling smiled, walked directly to the door, and with a flick of his fingers, a red light swept out of his sleeve and shot towards the two old men, and then was caught by the latter steadily, turning into a red jade post.
"Please!"
After receiving the red light, the faces of the two expressionless old men also fluctuated slightly, and they looked at Liu Ling and his party with cloudy eyes, and then bent down slightly, with a wave of their robes, six black rays swept towards Liu Ling and the six people, and then suspended in front of them, and it was a pitch-black cloak.
"Most of the people who enter it hide their identities, after all, their wealth is not revealed, this thing is specially made by the three major sects, and it can defend against the detection of others!"
Liu Ling explained.
After that, the six of them put their black cloaks over their bodies.
After that, Liu Ling took the lead in walking into the attic filled with an ancient atmosphere, and then the little doctor fairy followed.
Entering the attic, the light in this attic is quite dim, and it looks ordinary, there is no surprise in the slightest, and there is no sense of treasure at all.
"Six, please come with me!"
While Liu Ling and the others were looking around, an old man in gray walked quickly from the side, whispered to the six people, and then walked towards the depths of the dimly lit pavilion.
"Let's go!"
Liu Ling did not hesitate and walked with the junior sisters.
The group walked through the corridors of the pavilion for about a few minutes, and finally stopped in front of a bronze door.
"Looks like this is our destination!"
Liu Ling whispered, and then directly pushed the ancient bronze door open.
A faint light shot out of it, and Liu Ling did not dodge, and as soon as her footsteps stretched, she stepped in.
Soon, an ancient hall about the size of half a square appeared in everyone's sight, and there were many stone chairs in the ancient hall, and there were already many figures sitting on these chairs at this moment.
The entry of Liu Ling and his party also attracted some glances, but then they moved away.
"There are a lot of strong people here, let's try to be careful, otherwise, our conversation will be easily discovered by them!" Liu Ling said to the five junior sisters.
After saying that, he found a seat and sat down, and six people sat in two rows, three people in one row.
"Let's wait quietly, it shouldn't be long before the trade fair here will start!" Liu Ling said softly, even if he closed his eyes, in his exploration, he found that there were more than a dozen Douzun peak powerhouses here, and there were many half-saint powerhouses among them, as for the real Dou Saint powerhouse, it did not appear.
(End of chapter)