As soon as the old man's words fell, everyone in the audience held their breath again, and their eyes were blazing at the golden box that was taken to the high platform.

Even the faces of the people of Yi Pavilion, Wu Pavilion, and Xin Pavilion were solemn.

Even Zhang Ran didn't have the heart to settle accounts with Xiao Fengqiu.

When I opened the gold box, there was a stone inside the gold box, a stone the size of an index finger, dark blue, shiny and shiny, like a night under the stars.

It was so beautiful that even though the field boasted of seeing countless precious gemstones, it had never seen such a beautiful stone.

Everyone couldn't help but look at the stone, their eyes not blinking.

Xiao Feng frowned slightly.

Because he didn't like the stone, he even felt a palpitation when he saw it, and he longed to stay away from it.

This is not normal.

However, reason still made Xiao Feng endure his sadness and did not look away.

Because meteorites come from the Cold Valley.

The dark night is cold and the valley is cold, and the stars fall into the fairy cliff.

It is rumored that in ancient times, the stars fell from outside the sky, causing the valley to be dark all year round. And there are immortals on the stars, who fell into the cliff, which is why there is a saying that the cliff of the immortals is fallen.

Moreover, the martial arts cultivation in the cold valley will be suppressed to varying degrees, and the closer to the Falling Immortal Cliff, the more powerful the martial arts cultivation will be suppressed, which is said to be the curse of the immortals.

Although rumors can only be rumors, it is true that everyone near the Fallen Immortal Cliff is equal, because there are records in ancient books;

Although the people in the rivers and lakes laugh a lot about this, who doesn't have the luck of becoming an immortal and a god in their hearts?

Therefore, the Cold Valley has long been a place where people in the rivers and lakes are curious and yearning for it.

It's just that the beasts of the cold valley are rampant, and the danger is everywhere, although there are those who are curious to enter, but they have never heard of anyone who can come out, so few people know about the scene inside.

But now, there are suddenly fragments of meteorites flowing into the rivers and lakes, and they claim to have been obtained from the Falling Immortal Cliff.

Xiao Feng is not interested in becoming an immortal or a god, but he knows who he is playing with now, the enemy is in the dark, and any mistake may make Xiao Feng's careful layout fall short, and he cannot be sloppy.

Gradually, Xiao Feng felt that his palpitations had decreased slightly, and instead he felt an inexplicable sense of closeness to the meteorite stone.

Xiao Feng's brows furrowed tighter, and he felt that something was wrong, so he wanted to withdraw his gaze.

At this moment, the meteorite suddenly glowed blue.

At the same time, the light of the mysterious patterns that are rarely seen by ordinary people under the underground trading hall suddenly became chaotic.

The faces of the few people who were secretly watching couldn't help but change greatly.

The meteorite emitted more and more light, and it only took a few breaths to burst into flames.

Everyone unconsciously closed their eyes.

Xiao Feng was breathless, and his eyes widened.

When everyone opened their eyes again, the auction was already dark and the five fingers were gone, even if it was Qiao Niang, it was difficult for Bai Wutian to see the auction again.

Everyone seemed to be imprisoned by inexplicable power, unable to move at all, and there was a sense of horror and insignificance in their hearts, as if there was a god looking down on their heads.

After a few breaths, the darkness faded abruptly, and everything returned to normal at the auction.

The invisible countless lines of light also run smoothly again.

But the meteorite in the golden box is gone.

The abnormality was too abrupt, and the people in the field were a little unresponsive, and it took a few breaths before they came back to their senses.

The old man who presided over the auction was shocked.

The rest of the room looked at each other.

In the Wu Pavilion, Xu Tianwang is a fast responder, although he has palpitations, he will not admit defeat on his lips, and sneered: "The things in this cold valley are quite chattering, right......" He subconsciously glanced at the young man beside him, slightly stunned, "Xiaofeng?"

Xiao Feng was leaning on the stone pavilion, his head slightly against the stone pavilion, and he didn't respond.

His shoulders were curled up and he shivered.

"Hey!" Xu Tianwang sighed in his heart, and reached out to push Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng slid off the bamboo bench softly.

The fluff fluttered its wings and flew to the stone pavilion.

Xu Tianwang stretched out his hand to hold it, a little at a loss, "Hey, Xiaofeng, what's wrong with you?"

As soon as Yu Yi came back to his senses, he went to look at Xiao Feng, he happened to look at it, he was shocked, he took two quick steps, and reached out to probe Xiao Feng's pulse, and then his body suddenly froze, and his face was bloodless.

"What's wrong?" Li Lu and the four of them hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

"Young master......" Yu Yi seemed to be stupid, he only said two words and then couldn't speak, and looked at the four of them blankly.

"Say, what did you do?" Leng Shuanghan's face sank, and the long sword came out of its sheath and went straight across Xu Tianwang's neck.

Xu Tianwang was also in a daze, Leng Buding was coerced with a sword, and he didn't know which tendon was wrong, so he said angrily: "What can I do?

He casually pulled away the long sword, even if it was the blade, he didn't care, and was a little flustered to probe Xiao Feng's pulse, "It was obviously good just now, he was so vigilant, I can calculate his ......"

Leng Shuanghan frowned slightly, and seeing that Xu Tianwang's hands were already dripping with blood, he moved the blade away with a cold face.

Li Lu and the others still kept asking about Yi, as if they had to find an answer.

On the side, Cold Frost Moon quietly watched the group of people in a mess, holding the white fox tightly in their hands.

The white fox began to tremble in Cold Frost Moon's arms since the darkness faded, and he didn't know what was going on.

"Alright, get out of the way. After going out to deal with the people who were asking outside, Zhang Ran squeezed into the middle of several people, and pulled Xiao Feng from Xu Tianwang, "My heart is like this, what can I see?"

"You ......" Leng Shuang Han saw Zhang Ran's rude movements, and frowned, it can be seen that the old man's face was solemn, and he took Xiao Feng's pulse and suppressed his anger again.

Xu Tianwang's mind was already blank, and he let Zhang Ran pull it. This young man, how can he say that if there is no pulse, he will be gone? He is Xiao Feng, how can he die?

Zhang Ran probed Xiao Feng's pulse for a long time and didn't find the pulse, so he couldn't help frowning. He couldn't believe that this strange little creature could die so easily.

He thought about it, his fingertips suddenly lit up with gold, and he pointed at the big hole on Xiao Feng's chest.

Immediately, he went to check Xiao Feng's pulse again, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook slightly. Sure enough, there is still a breath, but the breath is too weak.

However, before he finished laughing, his complexion suddenly changed, and he secretly cursed, 'Oh no!', picked up all his true qi, and printed it on Xiao Feng's chest with one palm.

.......

At the entrance of the underground trading hall, an elegant scholar in a green shirt took the dark blue stone in his hand into his arms, smiled slightly, and shook his head again.

Everything is going well, I just hope that the young man will not ask for trouble.

The entrance to the underground trading hall was obviously closed, but the scholar didn't seem to see it, and bumped into it with an indifferent face.

And then...... As if the stone gate did not exist, the scholar actually wore it out.

The scholar is accustomed to curling the corners of his mouth and walking along the dark passage.

Suddenly, he paused.

Not far away, two gray-clothed old men stopped in front of the passage, looking at the green-shirted scholar with a serious face.

"You're stopping me?" the scholar's mouth curled into a sarcastic smile.

An old man in gray looked at him solemnly, "Here, we naturally can't stop it, but if you fight to the death, you won't be able to get any benefits." ”

"Heh!" the scholar laughed more and more sarcastically, "Why, do you think it was before? I didn't force you to come down in the first place. ”

The faces of the two old men turned extremely ugly.

The scholar shrugged, "After spying on me all these years, you think I'm afraid of you? ”

He lazily walked up to the two old men and sneered, "I want to see how the beggars can fight me." Poor!"

As he spoke, he shook his sleeves, and Youya Youya passed by the two of them.

(End of chapter)