Chapter 122: The Zhenlong Auction Officially Begins

As a Tianjiao, his achievements and cultivation are the result of real hard work. His Dao heart is very stable, and there has only been a flaw in the past few decades, and he is silent on the surface about the person who slaps the horse, but he sneers at it in his heart.

The disciple naturally didn't know anything about Lou Chuanhan's thoughts, and looking at Lou Chuanhan with a smile on his face, he seemed to be encouraged. The mouth is like a river, and those words of admiration are like a flood bursting its banks.

The three days passed in a blink of an eye, and this day was the time when the auction of Zhenlong Pavilion was opened, which could be described as extremely lively. Above the sky, there are Changhong crossing from time to time, and many famous old monsters are coming. All of a sudden, it was as if all the immortals appeared in the world, shining between heaven and earth, and worshipping all people.

In a courtyard

Luo Yuan carried his back with one hand, raised his eyes to the sky, looked at the Dao Dao Escape Light who came to him, thought for a while, and then transmitted the sound and Huang Fengzi.

However, within a few breaths, Huang Fengzi and the monk surnamed Lei appeared behind Luo Yuan together. Then, the figures of the three people flickered, turned into three long rainbows, and also headed towards Zhenlong Pavilion.

Jane Long Court

A behemoth standing here, close to Wu Yuanzong, and behind it there is a figure of the Supreme God of Transformation. Although it only exists in the form of chambers of commerce and auctions on weekdays, it is not said to be provoked, and even if there are very few people who dare to cause trouble here.

Under Luo Yuan's carrying, it didn't take long for the three of them to arrive in front of the auction of Zhenlong Pavilion. Located in the heart of the island, Jane Long Court is surrounded by a number of hills that may seem chaotic but are actually scattered. If you look at it from a high altitude, you will find that there is a majestic and amazing mana in it, which has been hidden all along, but it is an amazingly powerful formation.

Looking at the entrance again, I saw that there were three passages, the left and right entrances were smaller, and the center was a veritable avenue. Luo Yuan and the three of them glanced at each other, but they did not take the first step, but took a look first.

I only heard that there was an exclamation around him, a long rainbow fell from the sky, and a figure in a black robe appeared in front of Luo Yuan and the others. This person has a slender body, and he is carrying a large knife behind him, and the cold light is shining, and there are one or two drops of blood dripping down, and he is extremely angry. And this person wears a cold face of evil ghosts, and has the power to isolate the divine sense, making it difficult to see his face clearly.

His eyes were as cold as ice, and they were faint, with a sense of anger that would burst out at any time. The weight of this person's killing is enough to rank in the forefront among the people Luo Yuan has seen.

"This, this is bloody waiting, hiss, I didn't expect that even such murderers would come to this auction. ”

"This is a great man, Jin Dan cultivated in the later period, it is said that his personality is cold and murderous. Fifty years ago, there were three monks in the late Jindan period who besieged Bloody Face. That battle can be described as a shocking party, and in the end, only one person walked out, and the other three strong men disappeared into the world. ”

Although the surrounding monks said that their voices were not loud, none of the people present could perceive and hear about the existence of ant fighting. Whispering, for them, is not much different from shouting loudly.

And for all this, whether it was Luo Yuan or the bloody face who was staring at Luo Yuan, it was as if he had never heard of it. It seems that something like that is not worth mentioning at all.

"You, not bad. After a few breaths, Bloodface spoke in a hoarse voice, and then turned and walked to the entrance on the right. As soon as he reached the entrance, two Zhenlong Pavilion monks stepped forward, opened their fists to him, and handed him a token, which was obviously extremely polite.

In this regard, Luo Yuan didn't have much thought. In the amazement of the monks around him, and in the light of the arrival of those dozens and hundreds of famous old monsters, Luo Yuan took Huang Fengzi and the monk surnamed Lei to the central passage.

The monks present were all good cultivators, and there were many old monsters coming, so they naturally saw Luo Yuan and the three of them walking towards the center. But in my heart, except for a little cold personality and choose to ignore it. Most of them have disdain for Luo Yuan and the three of them, as well as the idea of watching jokes.

It must be known that although the central passage is magnificent, not everyone is qualified to walk it. Huang Fengzi and the monk surnamed Lei are not worth their eyes, and Luo Yuan's cultivation can be considered okay if he is put in the crowd. However, it is just improvised.

There were many old monsters present, but there were very few people who were qualified to step into that passage.

"Those who come stop, cultivate as a fake baby, and retreat. If there is no ancestral order, retreat. "In the center of the passage, there was a big man sitting cross-legged, full of qi and tall. Even if you sit cross-legged, it is enough to top the height of an ordinary person. And his cultivation is enough to overwhelm the cultivators present, and he is a real Yuanying powerhouse.

This kind of cultivation is the gatekeeper of this Zhenlong Pavilion auction, which makes the hearts of many people with bad intentions tremble. Those thoughts immediately converged and dissipated, but I was afraid that I would have a life to make trouble, and I would go back every time.

When Luo Yuan heard this, he didn't say much, he directly patted the storage bag and handed Wan Kun's ancestral order to the big man. Then he hugged his fist at the big man, all of which he thought he had seen.

This scene, in the eyes of all the cultivators present, can be described as a stone that stirs up a thousand waves. Yuanying is a strong man, that is the predecessor of most monks, but in the face of such an existence, Luo Yuan just hugged his fists. It's like a comparison of peers, which makes their disdain even greater.

"Huh?" Dahan took the Wankun Ancestral Order, and couldn't help frowning, but in the next moment, his expression changed suddenly. Then, he stood up, smiled at Luo Yuan, and while returning the ancestral order, he also gave Luo Yuan a key.

"This is the key to the first room of 10,000 words, and the little friend has the right to take it, if there is anything needed, just open the bid is. Even if you don't have enough spirit stones, don't worry, my Zhenlong Pavilion will help you pay. The big man said to Luo Yuan, and then he didn't say anything more, and ordered two subordinates to take Luo Yuan in.

Luo Yuan nodded, and said to Huang Fengzi and the others behind him: "Let's go, it's time to go in." ”

As soon as he entered the auction hall, Luo Yuan felt a burst of admiration: "This place is worthy of the power of the Supreme God Transformation, and it is indeed full of treasures." "From the ground to the decoration, all of them are spiritual treasures, although they are mainly low-level magic weapons, but they can't hold a lot of them. Even if the Guangyang Ancient Sect and the Wu Yuan Sect work together, I'm afraid they are reluctant to make such a venue.

Soon, Luo Yuan and the three of them were taken to Wanzi No. 1 room. This is the third and highest floor of the auction, which can be regarded as a secret room. Among them, there is Yanshen incense, and the decoration is gorgeous, so it is needless to say, and there are two maids standing aside, waiting.

In just an hour, the monks were filled, and with a dry cough, the auction officially began.

Luo Yuan didn't want to listen to his words, there were many monks here, and it was not appropriate for him to release his divine sense, so as not to provoke hostility. So, he could only look at them one by one, and in the middle of the crowd, he saw a familiar figure. Then, he closed his eyes, but the killing intent in his heart suddenly rose, like a fire burning in the plain, which could not be suppressed.