It's not until dawn that the ancient city falls.

This ancient city is not so huge as to be comparable with the tiankudi King City. Its location is extremely domineering. It is the potential of Jiulong to arch the sky and capture the source of heaven and earth.

This is the ancient city of Donghuang, which is second only to Emperor Tiankui's city.

Standing under the city wall, ye Chen only felt that he was as small as a mole ant. He was shocked by the momentum of the ancient city of Donghuang. It was so old that every brick and tile carried the vicissitudes of time.

It is like an immortal city on earth. It is just like a fairyland under the misty clouds. It is just as bright and distant in the light of immortals. It has witnessed the vicissitudes of life, and has been precipitated in the vicissitudes of life.

"So big, there should be many reincarnations." Ye Chen's secret way is to step in.

"Stop." The bodyguard of the city exclaimed, but he was a young man in purple and gold armour. He was dignified, and his accomplishments were not low. He was at the top of the imperial realm, just like a general on earth.

"I don't know what you're doing when you stop me." Ye Chen looks at the youth with her eyebrows slightly picked.

"Pay." The young man of the city gave a faint voice, his face was cold and expressionless.

"No way Ye Chen Leng for a moment, glanced at the four sides, "into the city also pay money?"

"During the auction of Donghuang ancient city, anyone who enters the city must pay a sum of source stone." Shoucheng youth's words are plain, "this is the rule, but also hope that Taoist friends don't let me do it hard."

"Donghuang ancient city auction." Ye Chen murmured to himself, and finally figured out that Yan Zhongwei would come from such a distance, most of whom came to participate in the auction. Unfortunately, he met him on the way. Instead of catching up with the auction, he also gave his own life.

"If you enter the city, you will have to pay ten thousand yuan stones." The young man said again.

"Your master, you really make money." Ye Chen grinned, but still handed over the storage bag containing 10000 yuan stone. He was rich, but it was not from the strong wind.

The young man in charge of the city gave up his steps and did not speak much from the beginning to the end. This is similar to Dugu Ao, but unfortunately, he is not the reincarnation of Dugu Ao.

Ye Chen walked into the ancient city and looked around. The Donghuang ancient city was more extraordinary than he had imagined. There were mountains, water, trees, mountains, peaks, and peaks.

Besides, most of the palaces and xianque were suspended in the air, with wisps of divine light falling.

According to the lack of emperor's city on that day, the ancient city of Donghuang was also covered by a mysterious force.

Ye Chen faintly opened his immortal eyes and gazed at the nine sky void. It seemed that he could see a silver fairy sword through the misty clouds. To be more precise, it should be a broken silver sword.

It was a terrible emperor's army, and the oppressed heaven and earth, Rao is the six immortal eyes, and ye Chen is determined. If he moves the way of heaven here, most of them will be crushed into flying ash.

However, he had some doubts about why the emperor's soldiers were broken. What's more, even though they were broken, the emperor's power was not weak at all, and the emperor's seal on the emperor's city was not weak at all.

Slowly closed his eyes, he no longer looked at the emperor's soldiers, running the evolution of the Zhou Tian, secretly calculated.

He had three reincarnations in the ancient city of Donghuang, two men and one woman. Among them, the woman was a person he knew very well.

Without delay, he set off immediately and went straight to the center of the city. He was surprised all the way.

In such a huge ancient city of Donghuang, there are so few people on the street that there are few stalls. There are only three or two people wandering around in front of the stalls.

It is not difficult for him to guess why there is an auction here, and most of the people in the city have gone to taobaobei, which shows how influential the auction of Donghuang ancient city is.

As he spoke, he stopped in front of an attic, named xianque. From the outside, he looked magnificent and magnificent, and entered into a view. The inner space was even more huge, which was a big world of space.

As he thought, all the people in the city gathered here. At the entrance, they were all black figures. The number of them was more than one million. For the first time, they could see the auction of such lineups.

Xu Shi's treasure to be auctioned is so precious that no one pays attention to his arrival. His eyes are fixed on a magic bead held by a crane haired old man on the central cloud platform.

Ye Chen coughed and was embarrassed. He consciously found a seat in the corner and sat down. He didn't want to come to join in the fun, because the three reincarnations were all in the xianque.

Just then he sat down and glanced to the East. In the crowd, he found a purple haired youth. He was the reincarnation of the great Chu state. In his previous life, he was a disciple of Yanhuang. He had a meeting with him.

Then, he looked to the west again, and finally his eyes fell on a bald old man, who was also a reincarnation. His former life was a disciple of the imperial family of the great Chu state, a very common one.

These two goods are interesting. One drink with a wine pot, and the other with a jade plate. They feel that they are not here to participate in the auction, but to rub rice.

"It's like the urine of a Chu man." Ye Chen raised his head slightly and looked at the second floor. The third reincarnation was in that elegant room. She was a woman in white.

Xu is aware that someone is peeping. The woman in white gently droops her eyes and looks at Ye Chen's side. Her eyes are interlaced with Ye Chen's, but her pretty eyebrows are slightly frowned, and her sense of familiarity is leisurely."The snow of the world of mortals, who should dance for? Zhongxiao, you are all right." Ye Chen smiles.

His smile, with a touch of sadness and vicissitudes, looking at her, he unconsciously recalled the southern Chu city wall more than 200 years ago, a woman of extraordinary beauty, turned into a dancing red snow.

A moment ago, this life, a moment has been more than 200 years, she is as unique as the previous life, dancing like snow, years can not cover her sad beauty, time can not cover her elegant demeanor.

Being looked at like this, reincarnation of the red snow some confused, even if ye Chen with a mask, but that pair of eyes, but it seems to have seen where, familiar let her mind are in a trance.

"What are you looking at, Biyao?" There was a seemingly genial laugh in the ear. A young man with blood shaking a folding fan came forward. The skin was smiling and the flesh was not smiling. There was always playfulness in the smile.

Reincarnation red snow thoughts are interrupted, from the Ye Chen side of the eyes, but did not respond to the words of the young blood hair, like water beautiful eyes are indifferent, calm as water, no waves.

Her indifference, let blood hair youth's face gloomy a minute, slender eyes also can't help but slightly squint, but after a moment, all people's dissatisfaction, are slowly hidden, but the corner of the mouth is tiny can not be checked, "one day, you will kneel down my crotch."

Below, ye Chen also received the eye light, and then got up, went to the East, and went to the West. The two reincarnations of Chu who were still drinking and eating came here.

"I'm having a good drink. Why don't you drag me here?" The purple haired youth's face is a little dark.

"There's wine here, too. Drink whatever you like." Ye Chen directly carried out a large wine jar.

"Hey, something's really coming." The purple haired young man grinned, and did not regard himself as an outsider. When he picked up the wine jar, he poured it fiercely. He saw Ye Chen pulling the corners of his mouth, which made him drink a lot.

Look at the bald old man next to him. Without Ye Chen's words, he has already eaten himself. The dim sum and spiritual fruit on the jade table are swept away by the goods. While eating, they mutter, "you can't lose money if you pay ten thousand yuan stones."

"It's such a relief." Ye Chen tut tongue, all have no good intention to rob them, "eat to eat, drink to drink, can't run around, I don't want to turn around and find no one."

"Have we met somewhere?" The purple haired youth put down the wine jar, and the bald old man put down the jade plate. They all touched their chin and looked up and down at Ye Chen, "and with a mask."

"Yes." Ye Chen returns at will, deep eyes look around at the four sides, there are many people here, and there are many strong ones. Although there is no quasi emperor, the great sage and the holy king are grasping a lot of them.

In this view, we found many acquaintances, such as the Shenzi of the Shenzu, the Shenzi of the demon clan, and the Shenzi of the Phoenix clan. Even the God son of the heaven punishing God son and the feather God son are all here.

Thanks to Ye Chen wearing a mask and covering his breath with the secret method of Zhou Tian, otherwise, the auction will be more lively today. With the temperament of those five bitches, they will not open on the spot.

When he looked around, the bidding for the Pearl had come to an end. He was sold by an old man in black with a high price of 10 million yuan, which caused many old men to show their fierce light.

Under the public's attention, the old man with crane hair, who presided over the auction, took out another object, which was a pair of gold armor. "The seven sea dragon armor is cast with gold immortal iron, and the bottom price is five million yuan stone."

"Gold, iron! It's all up for auction. " Ye Chen body side of the purple hair youth and bald old man all raised the head melon seed, the eye light bright stare at that gold armor.

"The ancient city of Donghuang is rich and generous." Rao is Ye Chen's determination, also smacks tongue.

"I'm determined to get this armor. I hope you can sell me some noodles." The powerful old voice resounded through the whole auction hall. He was an old man with black hair and a real saint.

"I want it too. You might as well sell me face." On the other hand, a faint laughter sounded. He was a dwarf old man, also a great sage. His eyes were full of provocation.

"Daocang, are you tired of living?" The old man with black hair gave a cold cry, and the opportunity of killing was exposed.

"That's a big voice." The dwarf old man named daocang also showed his murderous intention in his eyes. He was in a tit for tat with black hair. The smell of gunpowder was strong, and he had a fighting posture.

"The great sage is capricious." Ye Chen bored looking at, not even there is a good play.

"Silence." The old man with crane hair, who presided over the auction, intervened strongly with a gloomy tone.

"Hum." The two great sages who wanted to fight with each other were not afraid of each other, but to give the old man a face. This is the ancient city of Donghuang, so we should not make too many mistakes.

"The auction continues, and those with higher prices will get it." The old man with crane hair hung his armor on the high platform.

"Wow, how lively The words of the old man with crane hair just fell down, and then he heard a clear sound coming in. Before the words fell, a little girl hopped into the meeting hall.

"Sunset?" To see that little girl's face, the leaf Chen in the corner suddenly stood up.