Various forces arrived one after another. After showing evidence that the amount of crystal coins exceeded 10,000, the waiter was led into Linlang Pavilion in turn.

The sale is in the open-air courtyard inside the Linlang Pavilion. It is a trickle of water, clear and clear, the sound is lively and pleasant, the old trees are shaded, and the green light is blooming, with flowers and fragrant grass. The scenery is very beautiful, not like an auction, but more like an afternoon tea party. However, the middle part of the Linlang Pavilion in the depths also means being surrounded by countless powerful people who are in the world.

The courtyard is very large, with thirty-three wing rooms scattered around it, completely isolated by prohibition, and no one can see anyone, avoiding mutual attacks and disrupting the auction atmosphere.

Qin Ming Yang Dianfeng entered a wing room, Zhao Yanran and the others entered another wing room, and various forces and strong men entered different wing rooms one after another. Thirty-three wing rooms were settled, and the remaining three were vacant. After all, if you want to come here, you have to exchange at least 10,000 crystal coins. Ten thousand crystal coins are definitely not a small number, comparable to 10,000 top-grade spiritual herbs. They are not top overlords or super forces, and it is difficult to get it out. And when you come in, you must fight for auction, so 10,000 crystal coins are actually a basic number. If you want to participate, you must have at least 20,000 in your hand. This number will scare countless people away. After all, if you can't take anything, you will be wasted.

So, it is normal to be able to sit twenty or more, but it is rare to be able to sit twenty or more today."

It's about to start!" Yang Dianfeng shrugged his shoulders, twisted his neck, and his eyes flashed with a flash of splendor.

"It's going to start, I hope we can succeed." Qin Ming sat comfortably on the rattan chair, looking at the layout of the wing room, very delicate and exquisite, noble and elegant, but not vulgar, making people feel comfortable to sit inside. The wall in front is empty. After pulling up the scroll, it is facing the courtyard outside, where everything there can be clearly seen, which is convenient for guests to bid. However, from the outside, it is impossible to see inside, and is covered by the thin fog.

In the middle of the courtyard was a black stone that looked like a tiger. Runes flowed, black light flowed, filled with a mountain-like momentum, and a tiger-like majesty. That was the auction table, which had countless spiritual treasures on it.

I am sure to win the Dragon Pillar of the Heavenly Evil!”

"The blood of the immortal martial god should be arranged for the auction later. That thing has been circulating among various forces for a hundred years. There are many people who have obtained it, but no one has ever succeeded. He either dared not or turned into blood by it."

"The blood of the Immortal Martial God is precious. What's the value of it if it cannot be used? No one has succeeded for a hundred years, and it may not be necessary for the next hundred years. I think no one can bid for the blood of the Immortal Martial God, and in the end, I have to smash Linlang Pavilion in his own hands."

The Blood Demon Battle Realm must return to our Blood Demon Clan!”

"Nie Yuan will definitely compete for the Fengtian Evil Dragon Pillar, and at all costs, even if he is snatched up at the auction, he will force him to snatch him back after the auction."

Blood Demon Battle Realm, haha, then there will definitely be a battle for the three demon royal families.”

"By the way, aren't it rumored that Xing Tian's war clan would come? Why hasn't it appeared yet?"

If the Xingtian War Clan was coming, they would have been there long ago. The reason why they did not appear is that either they had not left the Demon Realm at all, or they had set up a killing game outside the Sky City and were ready to rob it."

Linlang Pavilion is a bit of a big deal this time. I hope the spiritual treasures I took out should be worth enough and don’t let me down.”

The people in the wing room were talking, waiting for the auction to begin.

A gray-haired old man walked to the front of the Black Stone and signaled to each wing room in turn. The lively atmosphere gradually calmed down, and everyone's attention fell on him. Although this old man looked very old, he was one of the five officials in Linlang Pavilion. He was in his 150s and had a very profound realm. Even in Wuhui Realm Heaven, he had a high status.

"Thank you all for traveling thousands of miles to attend this auction. I, Murong Huan and Dai Linlang Pavilion, thank you."

At this auction event, a total of six treasures were exhibited, all at the level of holy artifacts!”

Everyone in each room showed a satisfied expression. Although the six pieces were a little less, if they were all holy tools, it would show Linlang Pavilion's sincerity this time. In the past, several quasi-holy tools started, and the finale was with several holy tools."

Six holy weapons! It's so courageous!" Qin Ming stood up and stood in front of the window. Due to the dominance of all races in the late Lunwu Age, many powerful weapons were destroyed or buried for various reasons. Therefore, in the Heavenly Court era, the so-called holy weapons were somewhat weaker than the real holy weapons in the Lunwu Age. Therefore, the holy weapons of this era definitely have huge energy and power."

The first holy weapon, the death knell!" Murong Huan tapped a few times on the black stone, raised his hand and shone brightly, showing a broken bronze ancient bell.

The energy of the holy weapon is too strong and contains unique power, so the auction event will not be really exhibited, but will show its phantom outline.

The ancient bell was covered in rust and there was a large area of ​​damage on it, but it still had great power, and there was a gloomy death breath surrounding it. It was many undead tumbling and all kinds of resentment floating. Although it was just a phantom, it still made many people shudder.

Rong Huan did not introduce too much, and directly raised the price: "Eight thousand crystal coins! Each price increase must not be less than one thousand crystal coins!"

"What a Linlang Pavilion, I found all this kind of ghost thing."

Death knives, death knives of all beings, death knives of heaven and earth, curse clocks, it has disappeared for more than five thousand years, where did they dig it out."

"It is said that no one who owns it ends up having a good end. Although it is powerful, no one can control it, but becomes a puppet it controls, collecting souls everywhere on its back until it exhausts its energy and becomes a wisp of wronged soul in the death knell."

Back then, it seemed that it was destroyed by Jin Yuan Immortal Lord and suppressed it in an unknown place. Why did it come out again?"

Linlang Pavilion started the first auction with the death knell, which means...it's not very good."

All kinds of discussions sounded in the room. I had heard of the death knives and knew its power. However, the dark legends behind the death knives made many people afraid. Moreover, this thing is too unlucky. Who would like to carry a death knives every day and have all kinds of bad luck? Isn’t this a pity that he has a long life?

Peak introduced to Qin Ming: "The earliest legend of the death knives came from the supreme artifact that was born in ancient times, when the world was created. It is said that it had its own wisdom and walked down from the Mount of Heavenly Destiny, one of the nine sacred mountains. Some people even said that the death knives split the necropolis realm of the underworld and could gather the dead souls of heaven and earth. However, the death knives were powerful and meant death. They were destroyed in ancient times. Although they appeared several times since then, their power was less than one ten thousandth of that year, and they were severely damaged for various reasons. Those who own it would not have a good ending.

Look at it, it looks like a pile of rotten iron. It is called a holy weapon, but it is actually only a false name. Perhaps it is still powerful, but it is too unlucky. Moreover, every time the death knives are born, it will cause encirclement by the so-called righteous people, and they do not want such dark things to wander around the world." Qin

Finding looked calm, but his heart seemed to be touched by something. He walked down from the mountain of Heavenly Destiny and even split into the necrotic world. Could it be that the old man mentioned the land of the necrotic spirit?

The atmosphere in the wing room was dull and everyone was hesitating whether to bid for the auction. Eight thousand crystal coins were said to be high or not, and the low or not. If you win this one at the beginning, it will definitely affect the future.

At this time, the fairy empire offered a price: "Nine thousand crystal coins!"

They have a powerful empire, with vast land and vast objects, and guarded by the mysteries of heaven, and are not afraid of challenges from all sides. Moreover, they came here this time for the death knives. They were ordered by a little emperor to bring back the death knives. They wanted to study the secret technique of death from it, and also try to repair the death knives and recreate the true power of that year. Qin
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