More and more cultivators are arriving in this ancient city.
When the first ray of sunshine in the morning comes.
Gu Feng stood up and faced the rising sun. His eyes were clear and he stared at the strong men outside.
The high-profile super auction event that occurs once every ten years in the Western Continent is finally about to begin.
"Once you get the Immortal King's relic, or any clues related to the Immortal King's relic, leave here immediately."
Gu Feng made all preparations, walked out of the inn, stepped forward, and walked slowly towards Leiyinbao Pavilion.
When the sun rises in the east and the brilliant morning glow falls on Leiyinbao Pavilion, the ancient building is flowing with golden light, just like an ancient Buddhist temple.
Leiyinbao Pavilion is the auction house of Xiaoleiyin Temple.
Xiaoleiyin Temple has an ancient heritage. As one of the top ten ancient temples in the Western Continent, it is extremely powerful.
As long as the cultivators who participate in the auction and enter the Leiyin Pavilion, no matter how powerful they are, they will not dare to make mistakes here.
at this time.
In front of the Leiyinbao Pavilion, there was a sea of people, many people came to participate in this auction event.
One chariot after another came across the sky, spraying a cloud of auspicious clouds. They were all driven by important people from major ancient temples. Some chariots were even accompanied by immeasurable Buddhist energy, which made a famous cultivator flinch and quickly evade.
"That's the chariot of Guiyuan Temple. I didn't expect that Saint Hunyuan from Guiyuan Temple is here too!" someone said in surprise.
From the distant sky, one can see dragons pulling a golden chariot, carrying boundless power. Zen sounds echoed wherever they passed, as if thousands of ancient Buddhas were reciting ancient sutras at the same time.
This sight shocked many people.
The Saint of Hunyuan is tied with the Saint of Fighting Buddha as the number one saint in the Western Continent.
At the same time, Guiyuan Zen Temple, like Xiaoleiyin Temple, is one of the top ten ancient temples in the Western Continent. The strength of the two ancient temples is comparable!
There are too many people.
The entire entrance of Leiyinbao Pavilion was full of people, waiting to go inside.
Not long after, an otherworldly young monk came over. Some people exclaimed when they saw him. He was actually another Saint Son-level figure from one of the top ten ancient temples!
People found that except for the Great Leiyin Temple, the saints or saints from other ancient temples had basically arrived.
This is an unprecedented event.
These Saint Son-level figures usually rarely appear, but now they appear one after another to participate in this super auction event.
At this moment.
A terrifying evil spirit enveloped the entire ancient city.
From the distant horizon, there is a bloody warship crushing the void, blooming with dazzling crimson light, like a dazzling blood moon across the sky, reaching the sky above Wanbao City at extremely fast speed!
"Who is that?"
Some people exclaimed that ordinary ancient temples would not dare to use such a bloody warship. After all, the bloody warship is full of evil spirits and is incompatible with the peaceful and sacred atmosphere of the Western continent.
Except for the eminent monks at the level of immortals, only the saint-level figures from the top ten ancient temples could possibly use such a terrifying warship.
"This is the warship of Xueyin Ancient Temple!" Someone recognized the mark on the warship and couldn't help but change his color. He was extremely jealous and afraid of this ancient temple.
The bloody warship stopped near Leiyinbao Pavilion.
A young monk in white clothes walked down. He was obviously at the peak of the Hedao realm, but he exuded an extremely terrifying aura, and rays of Buddha light shot into the sky.
His pair of eyes penetrated the void and swept over everyone, which was breathtaking and made people feel terrified.
"The Holy Son of the Blood Temple! Although he is extremely young, he is already a powerful Holy Son. He has entered the endless sea many times and killed countless sea beasts!" Someone whispered.
"The people in the Xueyin Ancient Temple are all lunatics. Some time ago, an ascetic offended the Holy Son of the Blood Temple. He was killed on the spot and hung at the city gate for seven or forty-nine days!" someone said in fear.
It's really surprising that such terrible people are participating in the auction.
"I came here specifically for the Immortal King's relics, don't let me down." The Holy Son of the Blood Temple strode into the Leiyin Pavilion.
Gu Feng stood at the door of Leiyinbao Pavilion. He did not rush in. Instead, he watched and listened to the discussions of many cultivators, and saw many outstanding geniuses and eminent monks from the ancient temple.
He felt that he had gained a lot. Just standing here, he could learn information about each ancient temple through the whispers of the cultivators around him, which was very valuable to him.
"The Holy Son of the Blood Temple also wants the Immortal King's relics, or gets clues about the Immortal King's relics. It seems that he is my competitor." Gu Feng said to himself.
The tranquility of the early morning was completely broken.
On the ancient streets, the sound of wind and thunder continued to be heard. Treasure ships descended one after another, and six or seven eminent monks arrived at the entrance of Leiyin Pavilion like streams of light at extremely fast speeds.
Not long after, another person came walking on the auspicious clouds.
The young saint son of Jialan Ancient Temple rode a fiery red horse, with disdain written on his face, and walked straight into the Leiyin Pavilion.
suddenly.
The whole street trembled, and the bluestones on the ground trembled slightly.
A purple gold chariot, pulled by eight auspicious beasts, arrived in the sky. It was obvious that the identity of the person coming was not simple.
"The three geniuses of Baoxiang Temple are here!" Everyone looked around.
Baoxiang Temple, as the largest ancient temple in Baoyu, is naturally the focus of many cultivators.
After all, the Treasure Territory is the area in the Western Continent that has the most dragon veins and produces the most spiritual stones.
Therefore, the number of high-grade spiritual stones possessed by Baoxiang Temple is enough to rank among the top three in the Western Continent!
Even Xiaoleiyin Temple cannot compare with Baoxiang Temple in terms of reserves of high-grade spiritual stones!
"They're coming too!"
Gu Feng's eyes flickered. He saw three acquaintances. Not long after he arrived in Wanbao City, he was despised and looked down upon by the three geniuses of Baoxiang Temple.
Unexpectedly, they would meet again before the auction started.
"Brother! That ascetic is here!" The third genius of Baoxiang Temple, the monk Mingbao who threw a fourth-grade spiritual stone to Gu Feng last time, noticed Gu Feng in the crowd at a glance!
"Unless he competes with us for treasures at the auction, ignore him."
"But if he takes away the treasure we are interested in, we can just kill him when he leaves the Leiyin Pavilion." Monk Tongbao replied without any sadness or joy.
A pair of blazing eyes swept across Gu Feng among the crowd, with a hint of indifference in his eyes that made people's hearts beat.
"It's interesting."
Gu Feng felt something in his heart. After he glanced at Monk Tongbao, he did not take the initiative to cause a conflict, and there was no fierce collision.
However, he still felt that the three geniuses of Baoxiang Temple looked at him with some contempt and disdain in their eyes.
Obvious.
The three geniuses of Baoxiang Temple did not think that Gu Feng, an ascetic, would have the chance to enter the auction, nor would he have the chance to compete for treasures with Baoxiang Temple!