Chapter 1199

Auction Pavilion, the most central loft of the Tianfu shenchao city.

This loft is very majestic, the immortal light overflows everywhere, it forms a big boundary, enough to hold 100000 people.

When ye Chen came in, the auction pavilion was full.

After a quick glance, ye Chen couldn't help sighing. All the people who came to participate in the auction were not ordinary people. There were many quasi saints and many monks who were backed by great forces.

"Boy, this way." A corner, Yan Lao Dao came to the words.

Ye Chen closed his eyes and went straight to the corner. Yan Laodao was still righteous and occupied his seat for him.

Ye Chen just sat down, and the old way of Yan approached him for a minute. He sniffed and sniffed at Ye Chen. I didn't know that he was a dog? Don't know, thought Ye Chen is a lump of excrement?

"Are you ill?" Ye Chen scolded.

"I heard you went to the kiln last night?" Yan Laodao said, not forgetting to wink at Ye Chen.

"Who are you listening to?"

"I pinched my fingers, you did go to the kiln." Yan Laodao is a stick of virtue, and his face is serious, "not Lao Dao, I say you, that place is not good."

"I pinched my fingers, you should have eaten the excrement last night." Ye Chen is also a face of earnest.

"It doesn't taste good." Yan Chixia said, and picked her teeth.

"I see."

"These two goods..." Listening to their conversation, people sitting around them cast meaningful eyes, especially the one who ate excrement last night.

"See, that's the ancestor of Huatian." Under the eyes of the four exotic flowers, Yan Laodao pointed to not far away.

Hearing the speech, ye Chen sat at the right position for one minute. He looked in the direction of Yan Laodao, and his eyes fell on a man covered with black robes.

"You can recognize him by hiding his face and breath?" Ye Chen looks at Yan Lao Dao with disbelief.

"Look down on me, No." Yan Laodao took out the wine gourd. "I subdued the demons and demons for nearly a thousand years. This Taoist practice still exists. Don't mention that he is covered with black robes. Even if he turns into a lump of excrement, I still recognize him."

"You always have a relationship with shits." Ye Chen said, looking at Huatian Laozu again, it is a quasi saint, and it is not a general quasi saint. In terms of strength, it is not much weaker than Dharma.

"People of the ghost emperor clan." When ye Chen was watching, someone was surprised.

"Ghost emperor clan." Ye Chen murmured, and then he looked. At the entrance, there was a young man with bloody hair walking in. His body was full of magic, which made people dare not look directly. There were two horns on the top of his head. At first, he was not a human friar, and the young man was followed by two old men, all of whom were quasi saints.

"What a bully's blood." Ye Chen gazed at the bloody youth with horns, "it is even more powerful than Huatian."

"That's the son of the ghost emperor." "As you can see, it's not a human friar, but it's a kind of evil beast named Liao. It's said that their ancestors were savage beasts, and their blood was not so overbearing as holy bodies."

"Liao, poor and strange." Ye Chen sighs. He has never heard of Liao, but the name of poverty and wonder is like thunder. It is a ferocious beast with Taotie shoulder to shoulder, and its blood is not weak Phoenix.

"Even the ghost emperor has come." There are still comments below.

"The former is LingXiao palace, and the latter is guihuangzong. This auction seems to have nothing to do with us."

"We have nothing to do with us."

"Interesting." With a faint smile, the ghost emperor and Shenzi went straight up to the third floor. His mouth was still full of fun and laughter. During this period, he also took a glance at the Tianfu shenchao and LingXiao palace. His eyes were full of scorn.

"It broke through before me." Looking at the ghost emperor and son of God, Hua Tian is full of gloomy eyes.

"The goddess should have seen the power of the ghost emperor and son." LingXiao palace Ya room, the old woman in black looked at Bibo fairy, "with it alone, the goddess is not an opponent, let alone one on two."

"It's up to people." Green wave Fairy Light language a, look no waves, her eyes are looking at is below Ye Chen.

"When will the fairy see me?" Ye Chen gave a voice.

"A little bit."

"Yes." Ye Chen smiles.

"Boy, if you want the baby, don't rush all the way up." Yan Laodao stabbed Ye Chen.

"I understand that." Ye Chen pinches his ears. He is the most reluctant to offend enemies in the auction, and he is also the most likely to provoke enemies. Even Zhun Sheng dare not come with his true face. What's more, he may only have the two giants, LingXiao palace and guihuangzong, who dare to enter openly.

"Silence." In the noise, an ethereal voice sounded.

If this is the case, all eyes will be gathered in front of the auction hall.

On the high stage, an old man with white hair has already stepped up. He is a saint to be. Compared with some evil people, he is more like a kind and gentle grandfather.

This man is the elder of the Heavenly Kingdom. He forgets the ancient star and is called Changshan immortal."As in previous years, don't make trouble." Changshan real man smiles gently.

"You know the rules."

"So, the auction begins." The immortal Changshan said, then he brushed his hand and took out a red sword, which was suspended in the air.

"Good looking sword." There were four exclamations below, but they were all monks in the imperial realm, and all the would-be saints were keeping their eyes closed.

"It's a red flame artifact in the imperial realm. It's cast in red Xuan gold outside the sky. The base price is 300000. Now we're shooting."

"Three hundred and fifty thousand."

"I give four hundred thousand yuan stone."

"Half a million, I'll take it."

The immortal Changshan just dropped down, and it was convenient for someone to bid. Once someone offered, there would be a chain reaction. The scene was very lively, and the smell of gunpowder was strong. Several bidders were already in a cold state, and they had to start on the spot.

After all, the first auction of forgetting the ancient star was taken away at a price of one million, which caused a burst of regret from the bottom.

"A sword from emperor's territory can be fried to a million." In the corner, the old man with his hands grinned.

"That sword is not ordinary." Ye Chen said leisurely.

"That's true."

"Canglong god pearl, once soaked in Canglong blood, with a reserve price of 300000 yuan. Now we start shooting." On the high platform, the immortal Changshan opened his mouth again, and a Purple Pearl appeared in his hand, which was full of fairy light.

"Three hundred and fifty thousand."

"Half a million yuan stone, I'll take it."

"Half a million people want to collect Canglong pearl? I'll pay six hundred thousand. "

"I said," where are you going? " When the auction is hot, Yan Laodao looks at Ye Chen who has already got up.

"Piss." Ye Chen is very casual to return a sound.

"I don't want to suffocate you." Yan Lao Dao said, and then put his eyes on the high platform, watching the four sides auction with interest.

Ye Chen has already gone out, but it is not to pee, but is the voice of Bibo fairy, let him go to the third floor.

Xu is all eyes on the auction, no one noticed him.

Yeah?

When he was about to go up to the third floor, ye Chen couldn't help but glance at the auction Pavilion. His eyes were fixed on a figure in the crowd.

He was a scholar. He was bookish, and seemed to have no strength to tie a chicken. Although the bidding was hot, he was calm and leisurely, enjoying tea and indifferent to the Canglong pearl.

Women disguise as men!

Ye Chen murmured and saw that the scholar was not a male monk. He also found a trace of familiarity from the scholar who dressed as a man.

Who is it!

Once again, ye Chen turns and goes up the cloud steps leading to the third floor.

Look down on you!

Ye Chen just went upstairs, and the scholar, who was dressed as a man, turned his head slightly, and there was a smile in the corner of his mouth.