In the room where Fang Yan stepped in, he didn't have time to look around, but he noticed two eyes shining from the side, tilted his head slightly, and saw two surprised faces.

These two people were the middle-aged Confucian and Jin Lao Wei who also wanted to invite Fang Yan to join their forces in the first place, and from the surprised eyes of the two, they obviously didn't expect to see him here.

"Fang Xiaoyou, we meet again." After being slightly stunned, the middle-aged Confucian took the lead in coming back to his senses and strode over.

Fang Yan also smiled and replied, "If I am not mistaken, Your Excellency should be the elder of the Golden Sword Dock, right?" ”

"Fang Xiaoyou really has a good memory, I am the elder of the Golden Daowu." The middle-aged Confucian looked at the dialect curiously, his eyes flickered slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

At the same time, Old Monster Jin also walked over happily: "Fang Xiaoyou, you are okay." I haven't seen you for a few days, and Xiaoyou is getting more and more energetic. ”

"It's okay, it's okay." A smile appeared on Fang Yan's face.

"Fang Xiaoyou is here to buy something for Qingzhu Pavilion?" The middle-aged Confucian asked on the side.

Fang Yan shook his head and said, "I'm just a little curious about this auction house, so I'm just going to come and take a look." ”

"Take a look?" Old Monster Jin showed a look of envy and sighed, "Fang Xiaoyou, you elder is really free and easy,"

Fang Yan smiled faintly, glanced around, and said, "Are there only three of us here?" ”

"For now." The middle-aged Confucian said: "The elders of the other forces are almost here, and they will definitely not miss this auction." ”

Fang Yan's face showed a sudden look, and he didn't say anything more to the two, looking around.

Only then did he realize that the place he was in now was actually an attic, with a row of low wooden fences erected outside the abbot Xu Kai, and outside the fence, there was a hollow place, and a large room on the lower floor could be seen.

In the big room, there were hundreds of people sitting densely, and most of those people were the strength of the Yuan Qi stage, and only a few of them had reached the Soul Condensation Realm. In front of those people, there was also a wide high platform, which was supposed to be the location of the auction house.

Looking at this scene, Fang Yan couldn't help but laugh in his heart, if he didn't guess wrong, this should be the VIP room, and only those who have reached the strength above the soul return realm can enter this room.

On the side, Old Monster Jin and the middle-aged Confucian exchanged glances with each other, and then the middle-aged Confucian asked with a smile: "Seeing that Fang Xiaoyou is very unfamiliar with this place, it should be the first time to enter this auction hall, right?" ”

Fang Yan nodded, but did not answer, and had already vaguely guessed in his heart what he wanted to ask.

"Is the rumor really true?" Seeing Fang Yan nodding, the middle-aged Confucian immediately showed a look of surprise on his face: "Fang Xiaoyou, are you really not from this sea area?" ”

Fang Yan sneered in his heart, but nodded with a smile on his face, and said, "Don't hide it, I am indeed not from this sea area." If you hear rumors that I came from land, that's true. I've only been here for a little over two months. ”

"You really came from land?" Old Monster Jin also asked with a look of surprise, looking at his appearance, as if he was really surprised by this promise, "The land is so far away from here, how could you come here?" ”

"Do you think I'm cheating on you?" Fang Yan smiled and looked at the old monster Jin, but he sighed slightly in his heart, these two people really cooperated tacitly when they sang and drank.

"Fang Xiaoyou, no offense." Feeling the gaze of the dialect, Jin Laowei's heart tightened slightly, and he actually had a feeling of being targeted by a fierce beast, which made him wonder.

You must know that when it comes to the time of entering the soul realm, he is more than ten years earlier than Fang Yan, how could he have such a feeling in front of him. It must be an illusion, Jin Lao Wei comforted himself.

"Fang Xiaoyou, I'm just a little curious about how you came to this sea area." Jin Lao Wei smiled all over his face, "Xiaoyou may not know, I have long wanted to leave this sea area to take a look on the land, but I have never had the opportunity, if Xiaoyou can tell me the method, I am grateful." ”

Fang Yan smiled and said, "You should know that with the strength of you and me, it is impossible to leave this sea area on your own. The only way to do this is to use the power of others. ”

"With the help of others?" Jin Laowei's eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced at the middle-aged Confucian before asking, "I don't know whose power Xiaoyou came?" ”

Fang Yan smiled a little mysteriously, but he didn't answer again, and asked, "I wonder when this auction will start?" ”

Old Monster Jin's face sank, but he quickly returned to normal.

"It's almost time to start." The middle-aged Confucian snorted and was about to say something more when the door suddenly creaked open, and then a thin old man walked in.

"Brother Hou, why are you here?" Looking at the appearance of this old man, the golden old monster showed a surprised look on his face. This look didn't seem to be disguised, and he seemed really surprised.

"What? When did this auction become your Falling Cloud Sect's? Even I can't come? The thin old man glanced at him coldly, as if he was not in a good mood.

Fang Yan turned his head and glanced at it, his eyes narrowed slightly, this old man was the old man who wanted him to join the Spirit Hall in the first place.

"Brother Hou, where is this, I'm just a little confused." Old Monster Jin sneered, not daring to say anything more.

"Elder Fang, we're meeting again." Old man Hou shifted his gaze to Fang Yan, and his voice was a little cold.

Fang Yan bowed slightly, and found a place to sit down, without meaning to say anything more to them.

Old man Hou's eyes narrowed, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and after a while, he smiled gloomily, and sat down on the side, no longer speaking.

Old Monster Jin and the middle-aged Confucian glanced at each other, both of them frowned unconsciously, obviously, both of them noticed that this old man seemed to be a little strange.

You know, this golden old monster has never stepped into the auction hall since he entered the mid-stage strength of the soul return realm, how could he be interested in rushing over today? However, seeing his somewhat gloomy face, the two naturally did not touch this moldy head, and also sat down on the side, quietly waiting for the auction to begin.

"Do you think the rumors about tongues are true?" As soon as the middle-aged Confucian sat down, a voice as thin as a mosquito sound came into his ears, "Do you think he is really brought by the old pavilion master of Qingzhu Pavilion?" ”