The three geniuses of Baoxiang Temple entered the hall under the welcome of Leiyinbao Pavilion.
Gu Feng knew very well that if Baoxiang Temple had a large number of high-grade spiritual stones, then the three geniuses would be his biggest competitors in this auction.
In this grand auction, every auction item was so precious that it alarmed major ancient temples in the West, and many eminent monks came to participate.
Not to mention the saints and saints from many ancient temples, as well as many young masters from the Western Continent, all arrived. They arrived in Wanbao City one after another and entered the Leiyinbao Pavilion.
"The Saint Son-level figures in the Western Continent seem to be extremely powerful." Gu Feng whispered.
He saw the saints in the ancient temple one after another, and each one gave him a great sense of oppression.
When I was in Duhai City.
Gu Feng killed the six geniuses of Landuo Temple. At that time, he thought that the six geniuses were famous geniuses in the Western Continent.
only.
Now he knows that he was wrong. The six geniuses of Landuo Temple are only slightly stronger geniuses in the Western Continent. They may not even be included in the list of the top 100 geniuses in the Western Continent.
There was a huge crowd, and groups of people arrived.
The entire ancient street was crowded with people, crowded with cultivators.
However, most cultivators cannot enter the Leiyin Pavilion.
Only cultivators who have taken out the Buddhist jade talisman are qualified to step into the Leiyin Pavilion and enter the auction venue.
suddenly.
The sound of hoofbeats was loud, and the bluestone slabs of the ancient streets were shaking violently.
At the end of the street, a group of young geniuses appeared. The leader was the Holy Son of Xunzhen Ancient Temple. As for the other boys and girls, they were also geniuses from major ancient temples.
Xunzhen Ancient Temple, as the second largest ancient temple in Baoyu, is naturally famous.
"People from the two richest ancient temples in Baoyu are here!" someone whispered.
"Baoxiang Temple and Xunzhen Ancient Temple both control a lot of dragon veins. I'm afraid the two ancient temples will have a bloody fight at the auction." Someone said with emotion.
Whether it is Baoxiang Temple or Xunzhen Ancient Temple.
The two ancient temples have strong financial resources, and many cultivators speculate that some of the final items in the auction will definitely end up in Baoxiang Temple or Xunzhen Ancient Temple.
"So he is so famous?"
Gu Feng's eyes narrowed into a slit, and when he saw Holy Son Xunzhen again, his mood was very calm, without any ripples.
The last time he came to Leiyinbao Pavilion to replace high-grade spiritual stones.
He was once ridiculed and ridiculed by the Holy Son Xunzhen and a group of young geniuses, although in the end Gu Feng taught the Holy Son Xunzhen a great lesson.
However, Gu Feng still has no good impression of Holy Son Xunzhen. If he hadn't been in Wanbao City, he would have directly attacked Holy Son Xunzhen last time.
Horses parked at the entrance of the pavilion.
Saint Xunzhen and others got off their mounts. For a moment, they all saw Gu Feng in the crowd. They all looked at him at the same time, with unkindness written all over their faces, and stared at Gu Feng together!
"Ants are just ants, they can only watch us go in at the door!" A young genius sneered.
The face of Saint Xunzhen was gloomy, and his eyes were captivating. The moment he saw Gu Feng again, he thought of the last time he knelt down to Gu Feng, which almost broke his heart.
Only by truly trampling Gu Feng under his feet and ruthlessly ravaging him can we repair the defects in our Taoist heart!
"You're not even qualified to participate in the auction? It's really ridiculous." Saint Xunzhen sneered again and again, with a look of contempt on his face.
Gu Feng smiled coldly. After learning the thoughts of the Holy Son Xunzhen, he ignored them. Then he looked at the other young geniuses and felt the unkind spiritual fluctuations. His expression suddenly turned cold, revealing a ray of murderous intent.
but.
Gu Feng looked back at Leiyinbao Pavilion and saw a monk protecting the temple. These monks protecting the temple were all eminent monks in the Huanxuan Realm.
Today, if anyone makes trouble in Leiyinbao Pavilion, it is probably the same as seeking death.
"Are you ignoring me?"
The eyes of Saint Son Xunzhen were filled with murderous intent, like two flames dancing. He did not expect that Gu Feng directly ignored him, without even looking at him, and regarded him as a little transparent.
Compared with the sarcasm between words, this feeling of being ignored is even more uncomfortable!
"Little brother, you don't even recognize your elder brother, how can I still care about you?" Gu Feng said calmly.
"you!"
The face of the Holy Son Xunzhen was ugly, and he was extremely angry in his heart. This casual cultivator didn't take him seriously at all. How many years has this happened?
The last time, after he lost the bet, he called Gu Feng "big brother".
Now, Gu Feng mentions it again, which is tantamount to adding salt to the wounds of Saint Son Xunzhen.
"I'm going to kill you!"
The light in the eyes of Saint Son Xunzhen grew stronger and stronger, with anger and hatred, he stared at Gu Feng in front of him!
The already unstable Taoist heart once again suffered indelible damage.
"The Holy Son doesn't have to be like this. He's not even qualified to participate in the auction. Why offend Xiaoleiyin Temple for such a person?" A young prodigy stepped forward to persuade.
Another young genius glanced at Gu Feng with disdain and said, "There's no point in taking action now. If we really do, he has no chance of surviving."
The face of Saint Xunzhen was ugly and as gloomy as water. He glanced at the monk protecting the temple in front of the Leiyin Pavilion. If he hadn't been worried about offending the little Leiyin Temple, he really wanted to kill Gu Feng on the spot.
In his opinion, such casual cultivators are not worthy of living in the world.
"It's so boring."
"A holy son from an ancient temple wouldn't dare to take action here?" Gu Feng said with a smile.
Facing the ridicule and contempt from everyone, he felt very unhappy.
Gu Feng knew that he could not be the first to take action, but if Holy Son Xunzhen took action in advance, it should be no problem for him to kill Holy Son Xunzhen after he counterattacked, right?
The cultivators around him all took a breath of air.
They were all silent. They didn't expect that a casual cultivator or ascetic would dare to offend the Holy Son of Truth!
"Is he looking for death? The Holy Son of Truth-seeking has murderous intentions. He will definitely not be able to leave Wanbao City alive!" someone whispered.
The murderous intention is revealed!
The Holy Son of Xunzhen could no longer calm down. He lost his previous calmness and couldn't help shouting to the sky. He really had murderous intentions and planned to kill Gu Feng here!
"Kill him together!" Holy Son Xunzhen said in a hoarse voice.
"No!" A young prodigy stepped forward, quickly grabbed the Holy Son of Truth, and said: "The monks guarding the temple from Xiaoleiyin Temple are watching! We don't have to fight hard, just leave some people to keep an eye on him later.
I won’t let him have a chance to escape!”
Not far away, the monk protecting the temple at the Huanxuan level showed a playful smile, but did not say a word.
The chest of the Holy Son of Truth was rising and falling violently, his breathing was heavy, and light was flowing all over his body. He tried his best to suppress the murderous intention in his heart, and it took him a long time to calm down.