Such a high price also made many people's faces heavy, and some people even thought that it was because of what had just happened that Li Xiaoge held a grudge and raised the price to the point that no one could auction it.

Even the patriarchs of several major families were silent.

This price is significantly more than their budget.

However, low-level holy relics weapons are indeed worth this price, or even higher than this, to see if anyone can afford it.

If he can't afford it, then Li Xiao will withdraw from the lot.

Businessmen are mercenary, so naturally they will not sell their treasures at a low price, so no matter when, Li Xiao has to care about the economic benefits of the Heavenly Pavilion, so as to bring more cultivation resources to his family.

If they are all sold at a low price, then what is the point of the auction going on.

Gu Xuan also couldn't hold back the restlessness in his heart, and raised his right hand, "I have thirteen top-grade god-level weapons, four volumes of top-grade god-level martial arts and one volume of god-level body and spiritual decisions." ”

Hearing that someone is really willing to spend a lot of money to buy this weapon, some strong people are also ready to move.

However, at this moment, an even more terrifying aura burst from a distance, and even the Dharma Protectors of the Heavenly Pavilion couldn't help frowning slightly, and at the same time summoned their own weapons, preparing to attack the outsiders.

I saw that the sky in the distance suddenly became cold, and above the sky, there was a heavy snow falling, and the whole world seemed to have turned into a harsh winter at this time.

The snowflakes fluttered in the sky, and the snowflakes suddenly condensed in front of the blood spirit son, and finally turned into an old man in a white robe, his eyebrows and beards were all white, his face was thin, and there were snowflake light patterns looming on his expressionless face.

Seeing this old man, the patriarchs of several major families suddenly looked stunned.

"It turned out to be the elder of the Western Heaven War Palace, the old man of Winter?"

Blood Spirit Clan, the patriarch of the Blood God Clan, stood up suddenly, and his expression changed slightly.

That is a veritable Earth Supreme Perfection. One of the elders of the Western Heaven War Palace, he has a great reputation on the Western Heaven Continent.

Even if it was the blood spirit son, a few people had to call their seniors after seeing it.

Behind the old man in winter was a man in a black shirt, his appearance was unusually ordinary, and he looked inconspicuous, but in his eyes, there was a blazing flame of war intent burning all the time.

That feeling, as if there was a beast full of infinite fighting intent hidden under that unnoticed face, made people feel the piercing danger.

It is one of the four holy sons of the Western Heaven War Palace, the Spirit Battle Son!

Li Xiao put down the auction hammer in his hand, slowly walked to the outside of the Heavenly Pavilion, looked at the two figures entering the valley, and said lightly: "Who is coming?" ”

The old man arched his hand slightly: "Old man Old man Rindong, one of the elders of the Western Heaven War Palace, the world calls him Elder Winter. ”

"Ling Zhanzi, one of the four holy sons of the Western Heaven War Palace."

Hearing the self-introduction of the two people, Li Xiao already had the answer in his heart, but he didn't expect that the people from the Western Heaven War Hall would also come.

The old man shrugged his shoulders and looked at the vast Heavenly Pavilion, his ice-blue eyes revealing a deep shock.

It's amazing how beautiful this place is.

The old man put one hand behind his back and looked at Li Xiao in front of him at the same time, but he didn't even feel the other party's realm in his Supreme Perfection realm.

Could it be that his strength has reached the Heavenly Supreme?

After the old man pondered for a long time, he bent down slightly and saluted, "Presumably you are the master of the Heavenly Pavilion, right?" ”

"Hmm."

Li Xiao nodded and said, "Is Your Excellency here because of the auction?" ”

The old man said: "Yes, I heard that an auction pavilion has been opened here, so the old man came here to take a look, I didn't expect the strength of the Heavenly Pavilion to be so terrifying, and it has so many lower supreme realms, hehehe, and the strength of the pavilion master is ...... The old man can't see through it. ”

Speaking of this, the old man also shook his head slightly, this was the first time he felt the horror of the other party.

Li Xiao saw that he was coming to the auction, and made a gesture of inviting with one hand: "Since you are the auctioneer, then let's go in, it just so happens that the last lot is underway." ”

The old man nodded slightly, and strode here with the spirit warrior beside him, and immediately looked at the decoration of the Heavenly Pavilion and the number of people here, and his heart also showed a touch of horror.

Unexpectedly, even the powerhouses of several major families had already come, although they didn't know where they were, but the residual breath in the air made this old guy feel it.

Almost everyone stood up and bowed: "Meet Dong Lao." ”

The old man smiled and said, "It's okay, the old man is here for the auction this time, please sit down." ”

Today's strength of the old man of Winter has reached the Great Perfection of the Earth Supreme, and he is only one step away from the Heavenly Supreme, so this group of people is also respectful after seeing it, and they dare not have any slack.

"Sir, please go to the third floor for auction."

Bai Ling stepped forward and said softly.

Looking at such a young and beautiful woman, Ling Zhanzi behind the old man couldn't help but be stunned, his eyes stared at the Bailing in front of him, and his heartbeat accelerated.

However, Bai Ling glanced at it indifferently, and this kind of look was very uncomfortable.

"Hello girl, my name is Ling Zhanzi, one of the four holy sons of the Western Heaven War Palace, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Ling Zhanzi immediately stretched out his right hand.

"Hey, do you know that this is the deputy pavilion master of my Heavenly Pavilion, where are you from, dare to shake hands with Sister Bailing?"

Niu Meng frowned slightly, glared at the spirit Zhanzi in front of him and said,

"Your name is Bailing?" Ling Zhanzi directly ignored Niu Meng's words, and said with a smile: "It's really a nice name, I don't know if the girl has a marriage match?" ”

Bai Ling said indifferently: "This doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, besides, what are you?" Dare to show that lewd expression here? ”

Ling Zhanzi not only did not get angry, but swallowed his dry tongue, really because Bailing was too beautiful.

Bai Ling is dressed in a silver gown, tall and tall, although the cheeks are slightly thin, but it is a rare beautiful face, the skin is as white as snow, the eyebrows are picturesque, the most surprising thing is that this woman has waist-length long hair, which is actually a rare silver.

The long silver hair and a silver dress make her exude a cold temperament that rejects people from a distance, which makes people feel that they can be seen from a distance and cannot be blasphemed.

This kind of appearance is rare even in the entire world.

Moreover, Li Xiao also said that Bailing's appearance surpassed everything, and even said that Yun Yun, Cai Scale, and even the entire Ascending Heaven Pavilion's protector could not be matched. (End of chapter)