After thinking about it, Xiao Er quickly came up and put the dishes he ordered.

Zhou Qiankun thought that Xiao Er had been mingling among the strong all the year round, and maybe he knew some shady trading places.

He looked at Xiao Er, who was about to leave, and called out.

"Little Er, wait, I have something to ask you."

The shopkeeper smiled politely and responded politely: "What else do you need from the guest officer?" ”

Zhou Qiankun handed out ten Holy Spirit Stones in his hand and asked seriously: "Is there a place in this Lilong City that can't exist on the surface such as an underground auction house?" ”

Xiao Er instantly understood, put down the Holy Spirit Stone, and replied with a smile.

"The guest officer is the right person, I have received many monks, and I really know a place."

Zhou Qiankun suddenly became interested and hurriedly asked.

"Tell me about it."

The shopkeeper said mysteriously: "In the southeast of Lilong City, there is an underground auction hall, which holds a large-scale auction every 100 years, a medium-sized auction every ten years, and a small auction once a year. ”

This is not a secret, the high-ranking monks and those high-ranking officials and nobles in Lilong City are all clear.

But every monk will have a few things that need to be dealt with in such a place, so they all turn a blind eye.

On top of that, the backstage of the underground auction is hard.

In the past, there was a demigod who made trouble, but the next day he died violently in the city.

This made others even more afraid to do anything about this underground auction house.

Zhou Qiankun nodded silently and waved his hand to let the shopkeeper go down.

Looking at the table full of delicacies, Zhou Qiankun didn't think about those troubles.

I have fought with the nine demigods, and confronted the eternal gods, and now it is rare to relax, and I should enjoy this hard-won leisure.

"Let me taste whether the food of this Nanxian Building is worthy of its name."

Zhou Qiankun began to feast and taste the food of Nanxian Tower.

He first tasted a piece of roasted golden and attractive spirit beast meat, the meat was tender and juicy, and it melted in his mouth, so he couldn't help but admire.

"It's delicious, it shows the deliciousness of the meat to the fullest, and the person who cooks it is definitely a chef with a high degree of esophagus."

Next, he tried a fairy grass soup stewed with spiritual energy, the soup was clear and translucent, and the aroma was overflowing.

After drinking it, he felt a warm current circulating in his body, and his spirit was lifted.

Subsequently, Zhou Qiankun tasted several special dishes of Nanxian Lou, each of which made him full of praise.

He was secretly glad in his heart, fortunately he had come to this Lilong City to be able to taste such a delicious delicacies.

Nanxian Lou really deserves people's praise.

After eating, Zhou Qiankun left Nanxian Tower early and went to the underground auction hall.

Tomorrow the auction starts, and he has to hand over two hot items to the auction a day in advance.

Following the instructions of the shopkeeper, he quickly came to the entrance of the auction hall.

It's an extremely hidden underground passage, and anyone who doesn't know about it can't find it.

Zhou Qiankun walked into the passage and found that it was brightly lit and people came and went.

The atmosphere here is somewhat oppressive, but there is also an indescribable sense of excitement.

Inside the passage, there were four monks shrouded in black robes.

Zhou Qiankun took a cursory look and was immediately surprised.

These four people turned out to be in the Saint King realm!

Looking at the gate with the Holy King, you can see the arrogance of the strong man behind the underground auction hall.

At the same time, these four Saint King powerhouses are also in the underground auction hall to warn everyone to abide by the rules here.

The four Saint Kings stopped Zhou Qiankun, and one of them asked in a low voice, "Who is Daoyou, and does he have the qualification token to enter the underground auction hall?" ”

Zhou Qiankun was dumbfounded, he didn't expect that he would need a token to enter it.

He shook his head and said no.

The four Holy Kings instantly became vigilant.

Zhou Qiankun smiled faintly: "It's my first time here, and I have a heavy treasure that I want to entrust your auction house to send for auction." ”

The four Saint Kings frowned, pondering whether they should let him in.

Zhou Qiankun slightly revealed a trace of aura, which made the four Saint Kings feel unfathomable.

They have seen many people, many of whom are demigod powerhouses.

But even those demigod powerhouses did not have such a profound aura as Zhou Qiankun.

Facing him, the four of them were like facing the despair and fear of the unknown.

"Let this fellow Daoist come in, since I'm here to send treasures, they're all guests of my auction house."

When the four of them hesitated, an old and powerful voice came from inside.

The owner of this voice had a strong aura, and Zhou Qiankun was sure that this was a demigod.

And at least a demigod of the level of Silver Dust.

With the permission of the demigods inside, the four of them breathed a sigh of relief.

One of the Holy Kings politely said, "Your Excellency, please come with me." ”

Zhou Qiankun looked mysterious, nodded slightly, and followed the Holy King to the interior.

Walking through the passageway, the interior becomes more spacious, and the layout of it becomes more and more terrifying.

In the walls of the underground auction hall, there is a hidden pattern of the Shinto Killing Array!

This pattern is as thin as a gossamer, looming, but as soon as you touch one of the patterns, it will immediately trigger the Shinto Killing Array.

Zhou Qiankun was shocked in his heart, he could feel the powerful power of this Divine Dao Killing Array, and it was easy to kill the demigods.

Even if it is a true god, it will take a great deal to get out of it.

Zhou Qiankun was surprised in his heart, the backstage of this auction house was really hard enough, and there was at least one true god powerhouse.

Zhou Qiankun became more and more careful, not wanting to offend this mysterious underground auction house.

Following the Holy King, Zhou Qiankun came to the interior of the underground auction hall.

This is a huge underground space, and its scale is in no way inferior to that of Nanxian Tower.

"My lord, this is the steward of our underground auction house."

The Holy King introduced an old man in front of him to Zhou Qiankun.

The old man looked kind, but there was a cunning glint in his eyes, giving people an unfathomable feeling.

While Zhou Qiankun was looking at him, the old man was also looking at Zhou Qiankun.

The old man was even more shocked than Zhou Qiankun in his heart, he was a demigod, and he couldn't see through Zhou Qiankun's depth at all.

This feeling he had only seen in the gods.

The old man couldn't help but think, "Could it be that there is a true god here?" ”

Then I thought the idea was ridiculous.

How could the true god deign to come to this small auction house?

He was sure in his heart that Zhou Qiankun should be that kind of extremely powerful demigod.

He quietly asked the Saint King powerhouse to retreat.

In the blink of an eye, only him and Zhou Qiankun were left here.

Zhou Qiankun smiled faintly and arched his hand to the old man: "I've seen the steward." ”

The steward didn't dare to be arrogant, and responded with a smile: "Daoist friend is polite, dare to ask Daoist friend what does he want to entrust our auction house to auction?" ”