"Zhao Yan, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Qin Yun's eyes were staring at the old thing pretending to be forced on the dome, and he couldn't wait to transform all the innate qi in his body into killing intent bullets at this moment.

But Qin Yun understood that Zhao Yan was not a dead target, and he would never let him shoot.

And at this distance, Qin Yun was not sure of being killed.

Qin Yun saw Zhao Yan, who naturally also saw Qin Yun, he smiled and didn't say anything.

At the same time, the Qiushui boy was chased to the field by Chu Mo with a knife, who would have thought that the wine that this guy drank yesterday still didn't wake up today.

Qiushui Boy didn't want to entangle with this drunken maniac, but fortunately, the Kunshan boy made a timely move, and another pink and green powder was played, and Chu Mo woke up slowly.

The Qiushui boy patted his little chest: "Senior Brother Xie!" ”

After saying that, he slapped Chu Mo with a palm, and the latter was blown out, but it didn't seem to be a dead hand.

Chu Mo shook his head: "You little girl, it's really heavy." ”

Qiushui boy flicked his horn pigtails and snorted softly: "My mother is older than your father, and your father had to call me a senior when I came, the Chu family's gadgets are becoming more and more presumptuous!" ”

Chu Mo was not annoyed: "Didn't I come to ask grandma for advice?" Yo, the auction has begun! ”

"Where's Granny Witch?"

Zhao Yan on the side squinted at Chu Mo, but he only glanced at it, and sat on the roof by himself, looking like an immortal who overrode all beings.

At this time, a low voice like a dragon's groan came, and in the east, an old man with a shirtless head flew over, his hair was shiny, and there was a shallow scar on his face.

The bald old man looked at Chu Mo with cold eyes: "Chu family boy, who allowed you to come to my Northern Qi to spread wild, did you kill the King of Beijiao?" ”

Chu Mo was not afraid at all: "What a northern worm, Beijiao, oh, I remember that it was the stupid boy who pestered my junior sister back then!" He's dead, he's dead! ”

The bald old man snorted coldly: "Chu Mo, don't think that if you break through, you will be invincible in the world!" Fold carefully here. ”

"Oh yo, I'm so scared, old thing, don't run after the auction, let's boil up our blood to fight for three days and three nights, forget it, you don't look for Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will go to you, I'm worried that no one will accompany me to practice."

"Whoosh~"

Before the words fell, another person rose into the air, the middle-aged person who came, looked younger than Chu Mo, he was holding a sword in his hand, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring.

Everyone gasped: "Sword God Ye Suifeng, peak Sword God!" ”

Zhao Yan couldn't help but take a second look, although it was the third layer of killing intent, but he was actually cultivating sword intent, which was obviously different from the later generations of martial artists who used killing intent to break through.

Chu Mo pursed his mouth, he was robbed of the limelight by this kid, but he dared to shout at others, the reason was that the great master of the fourth layer of killing intent was not absent in this world, but most of them were old things, and he could completely survive them.

But Ye Suifeng became famous earlier than him, and the most angry thing is that he is younger, and he has followed Fairy Ye!

Chu Mo sat down honestly, and he didn't know where to take out a wine gourd, and continued to "pause".

And with the arrival of Ye Suifeng, an old man with a woodcutter on his back also flashed in, and he arched his hand to Ye Suifeng: "Young Master Ye, long time no see!" ”

Ye Suifeng didn't pay attention to him, but when everyone heard this title, they instantly exploded, you must know that although the reputation of the sword master is not obvious, he is also the top master of the third layer of the great grandmaster, and he also cultivates the sword.

The sword master called Ye Suifeng the young master, and in connection with the events of twenty years ago, I am afraid there are not many stories in it.

And behind the sword master is an old man with an obscure breath, with four layers of killing intent, he stands with his hands in his hands, stepping on the broken rubble, as if he is climbing the stairs, and he is also full of force.

Everyone gasped, it was another fourth-layer statue of killing intent!

An old man exclaimed: "Immortal Wu Yuan family, Yuan Tailing!" ”

"I didn't expect it, the Xianwu Yuan family living overseas has all come, it seems that this time the Changsheng decoction has not been good since it appeared."

"Why?"

The old man sighed: "This proves that many people in this generation are almost at the end of their lives. The elixir of longevity cannot be stored for a long time, and many people are hanging for a breath for ten years! ”

"Alas, the old man shouldn't waste his time, it's better to tease the disciples and grandchildren in the sect, what about the great grandmaster, the road ahead is broken, people are old, they should die!"

There was a lot of desolation in the audience, they knew that as the more masters came, the less they had their share in this elixir, but no one wanted to leave, because it represented ten years of longevity.

Just ask the people of the world, who is not moved by the ten-year longevity?

"Knock~~"

Yuan Tailing had just entered the table, and at this time, there was a sound of drums not far away, and everyone looked for a sound, where was the drum, but an elephant in sheep's clothing.

You know, this is the Northland, it's icy and snowy, how can elephants appear here?

Everyone looked at the elephant and saw a small attic above the elephant, and in the attic sat an elegant fat merchant, who squinted and raised his glass to the crowd.

"Listen to the owner of Yulou, I didn't expect that this thousand-faced fox actually came, but I don't know if it's the real body!"

Qin Yun's pupils shrank, he didn't expect to see so many old friends.

The elephant stopped outside, and several red-clothed people carried Zhao Zongrui down, followed by the eight kings and six generals, all of whom were powerhouses at the level of great grandmasters.

One of them was the one who used the gun, and he was full of fighting spirit, and he couldn't wait to rush out to fight with Ye Suifeng and the sword master.

Someone muttered: "Gun intent, that is absolutely pure and incomparably pure gun intent, I didn't expect that there are still people who practice ancient martial arts!" ”

Zhao Zongrui fell into the Tianzi room, and it happened that he was next to Qin Yun.

Zhao Zongrui said directly: "Qin Yunxian's nephew, long time no see!" ”

Qin Yun smiled: "Uncle Zhao is still so cheap, I don't know if this body is real or fake." ”

Zhao Zongrui: "The virtuous nephew can come and give it a try, but is the body of the virtuous nephew really the virtuous nephew?" ”

Qin Yun's smile stopped abruptly.

At the same time, outside the tent, a group of horsemen on a giant wolf arrived, the size of an ordinary horse, a different species from the Far North, called the Celestial Wolf.

It is said to come from the Kunlun Mirage.

"That's ......"

Everyone looked at the young man on the back of the wolf in confusion.

He looked around, and finally landed on Qin Yun: "Below, Tuobaya, I have seen all the predecessors of the Central Plains!" ”

"Tuoba Ye, the descendant of the Heavenly Wolf Empire! It was he who led people to slaughter the Great Moon Kingdom, built the Beijing Temple, and completed the mysterious ritual following the example of the White Army God! ”

"Young age, a generation of great masters, this world is about to change!"

Qin Yun Tuoba Ye looked at each other, and Qin Yun was sure that this person was not the person he was chasing in his previous life.

After all, a person's body can be changed, but the gaze embedded in the depths of the soul will not change.

Tuoba Ye smiled, but also sat in the Tianzi room.

Zhao Yan, Zhao Zongrui, Chu Mo, Dao Ye, Ye Suifeng, Yuan Tailing, and the old bald head of the Northern Qi Dynasty, counting Qin Yun, a total of eight Tianzi masters came.

And the other two also came one after another, and the two of them were all old monsters with fourth-layer killing intent, and there was even a bearded face inside, as well as an old man in a mask disguise, and it could be seen that he didn't want anyone to recognize his identity.

When the ten people were seated, the door of the auction slowly closed, and then a flame ignited on the altar in the center.

"Boom~"

A white smoke flashed, and an old woman nine feet tall with a bone staff appeared on the center stage.

She was covered with weird ornaments, and there were three small skeletons around her neck, which looked like a child's, Qin Yun's eyes were cold.

Could it be that she killed her and Qi Hongye's child?

"Ahem~"

"Welcome to the auction hall of the old body, the old rules, the number of days speaks first!"