"Nie Tian, if you haven't awakened your lifeline, it's still too late to withdraw. I can tell Deacon Yue that you can be saved." Ning Ziyu still didn't believe Nie Tian and said hurriedly.
"Miss Zi, believe me." Nie Tian smiled faintly and said confidently.
He knew that Ning Ziyu was doing it for his own good, but the latter looked down upon him too much.
"Okay." Ning Ziyu felt the confidence in Nie Tian's eyes, her beautiful eyes flickered, and finally nodded.
Then, Nie Tian and others left VIP Room No. 5 and came outside VIP Room No. 9.
"Miss!" Yue Rushui looked horrified when she saw Ning Ziyu and others arriving, and couldn't help but scream.
He didn't expect that Ning Ziyu would actually participate in the bidding. Has she awakened her lifeline?
"It's him." Ning Ziyu frowned and pointed at Nie Tian.
Yue Rushui's face stiffened and she was stunned.
It turns out that the person who awakened his lifeline was not Ning Ziyu, but Nie Tian!
But isn't Nie Tian Ning Ziyu's bodyguard?
Is it possible for a guard to awaken his lifeline?
"Deacon Yue, can we go in now?" Ning Ziyu looked at Yue Rushui and asked directly.
"Miss, I'm really sorry. The gentleman only saw the bidders and no one else, so I can only trouble the eldest lady to wait outside." Yue Rushui looked at Ning Ziyu with a troubled face and said.
"Who is that guy and why is he so arrogant?" When Ning Ziyu heard this, she immediately became unhappy and couldn't help shouting.
"Miss, don't make any noise!" Seeing this, Yue Rushui was so frightened that cold sweat dripped from her forehead. She waved her hands repeatedly to signal Ning Ziyu to be quiet.
He knew that the gentleman in VIP Room No. 9 had an extraordinary status, and even the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce would be wary of him.
He didn't understand why such a big shot would go to the Seventh Cultivation Holy Realm to auction a volume of Holy Orders.
"I'll go in alone." At this time, Nie Tian looked at Ning Ziyu and said calmly but firmly.
Ning Ziyu frowned and had no choice but to nod.
Nie Tian smiled slightly and stepped into VIP Room No. 9.
After he entered, he saw a middle-aged man in white sitting in the center of the room. His appearance was cold and handsome, and he looked extremely majestic.
Next to the middle-aged man, stood a young boy with a pale skin, looking sickly and giving people a feeling that he was about to wither.
In addition, there were three other people on the side: a young man in black, a red-haired warrior, and a young man with gloomy eyes.
These three people were the remaining three bidders besides Nie Tian.
At this time, Nie Tian couldn't help but frown. He didn't see the black-clothed warrior who wanted to attack Ning Ziyu before.
This made him feel a little uneasy.
However, at this time, Ning Ziyu was accompanied by Yue Rushui, so no matter how arrogant the black-clothed warrior was, he would not dare to take action.
At this time, the atmosphere in the room was a little strange.
The middle-aged man's eyes wandered strangely on Nie Tian and others, sometimes frowning, sometimes raising the corners of his mouth, with rich expressions, but he did not say a word.
"Sir, the four of us are the ones bidding." After a long time, the red-haired warrior seemed to be a little impatient. He took a step forward and said, "I dare to ask, sir, who among the four of us can get the Holy Level Fate Secret?"
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"You shouldn't have a chance." The middle-aged man raised the corner of his mouth, smiled lightly, looked directly at the red-haired warrior and said.
"Why?" The red-haired warrior's eyes trembled, his face suddenly became gloomy, and a cold light was released in his eyes, and he said: "Do you know who I am?"
"Is it great to have the blood of the God Emperor?" The middle-aged man laughed and said: "Your bloodline is very powerful, but it is a pity that your life is not good. You are nearly two hundred years old, but you have only awakened two lifelines.
Moreover, if you are not even in the realm of life patterns, it would be such a waste if I gave you the holy life formula."
"You..." The red-haired warrior's pupils shrank, his face was extremely gloomy, and he was speechless.
He didn't expect that the middle-aged man could see through him after just looking at him a few times.
He clearly hid his bloodline power and lifeline very well, but why could a middle-aged man find out?
Nie Tian frowned and glanced at the red-haired warrior. The latter had awakened two lifebloods, and he was similar to Prince Feitian back then.
However, the red-haired warrior is younger, less than 200 years old.
"It turns out that people from the God-Emperor family are so arrogant." At this time, the young man with a gloomy look at the side glanced at the red-haired man and said coldly.
"You're not bad." As soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged man smiled again, looked at him directly, and said: "You are a dragon warrior, and you are of black dragon blood. You have awakened three lifebloods in your body. You are better than the red-haired man."
Much stronger."
The gloomy young man's eyes narrowed, then he laughed, bowed and said, "Thank you for the compliment, sir."
"I'm not complimenting you, I'm just telling the truth." The middle-aged man smiled lightly, with a calm look on his face.
Nie Tian glanced at the gloomy young man at this time, and it turned out that the latter was a dragon warrior!
He has already met the dragon warrior. Zheng Jueren, the president of Wanyu Guild, is a dragon warrior!
However, the bloodline power of this gloomy young man seems to be much stronger than that of Zhengjue.
Moreover, the gloomy young man's awakening of the three lifebloods shows that his martial arts destiny is also very powerful!
"Okay, let's talk about you." Then, the middle-aged man set his sights on the young man in black, twitched the corners of his mouth and asked, "You are from the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce, who are you Ning Chuanchi?"
"Junior Ning Zifeng, as the name is known among adults, is my grandfather." Ning Zifeng bowed slightly, neither humble nor overbearing, very polite.
"It turns out that he is Ning Jiuchi's grandson. No wonder the power of his bloodline is so strong." The middle-aged man laughed and said lightly: "Ning Zifeng, you are less than a hundred years old, but you have already reached the realm of Tianyun. And the lifeline in your body has awakened.
The three paths, and even the cultivation of fate, have reached the realm of fate."
"It seems that brother Ning Chuanchi has a great grandson!"
"You're too complimentary, junior." Ning Zifeng nodded slightly, with a faint smile on his face.
When the red-haired warriors of the Divine Phoenix bloodline and the gloomy young man of the Black Dragon bloodline heard what the middle-aged man said, their expressions changed and they looked at Ning Zifeng in shock. They did not expect that the latter's talent was so strong.
With three lifelines and reaching the realm of life patterns, he is indeed a genius!
It seems that the Holy Level Life Technique belongs to Ning Zifeng.
"But it's a pity that the fate of the three of you is still worse than that of my disciples." But at this time, the middle-aged man suddenly looked at the pale young man beside him and said: "My disciples have awakened.
The six lifebloods."
"Six lifelines!" Ning Zifeng and the other three people screamed at the same time, then their faces froze and they were speechless for a long time.
They never expected that that pale young man with an unattractive appearance would actually awaken to the six lifebloods!
Warriors with six lifebloods are really terrifying!
However, since this pale young man is a disciple of a middle-aged man and has awakened to the Six Paths of Life, why does the middle-aged man not let the pale young man practice the Holy Level Life Art, but instead auctions the Holy Level Life Art?
"None of my disciples are qualified to practice this volume of advanced Holy Orders. Do you think you are qualified?" At this time, the middle-aged man glanced at Ning Zifeng and the others and said with a faint smile.
Ning Zifeng and the other three looked ugly and speechless.
"They are not qualified, what about me?" At this moment, Nie Tian, who had been silent, stepped forward, looked at the middle-aged man, and asked lightly.