Haoyuan Hotel, in Lu City with a population of nearly one million, is known to more than half of the people, but most people only think that this is a century-old hotel, but few people know that there is still a hotel underground in the Haoyuan Hotel
It is an underground auction house with the largest area within the 490,000 square kilometers of Sichuan Province.
The auction house is based on a ring shape, with thousands of seats wrapped in a semicircle. The auction table made of crystal glass is vivid and shining with brilliance.
At this moment, almost all of the thousands of seats are occupied by people. Most of them are well-known sects in the Chinese martial arts world, heads or successors of martial arts families. The weakest ones are also at the Martial Lord level, and many of them are in the Transcendent realm.
But in the auction house, there was a very strange scene. Whether they were in the Transcendent Realm or the Martial Lord, they were all sitting three rows behind. The second and third rows were empty, and the first row was empty.
There are only four people seated in the row.
The crowd was separated by two rows of seats from these four people, not only because of fear, but also to represent a kind of respect for strength.
There is no other reason. This row is all the strongest in the world, and they are kings for hundreds of years.
These four people are none other than the four kings who were sitting with Ye Chen and Lu Zhengyu in the octagonal pavilion! Once they enter the king's level, their aura, coercion, and influence on the world will be beyond ordinary people.
A warrior cannot bear the pressure within three feet of him at all, and even the master of the extraordinary realm who is closest to the king level is still three feet away and dare not go beyond it.
The Gujiang Diaosou is old, but his eyes are reserved and his cultivation is hidden. He has his hands retracted in his sleeves, his eyes are open and closed, and his expression is indifferent, as if he doesn't care about anything around you.
Bibo Yanke Lian Daocheng's eyes were majestic, staring at the auction table. Wherever his eyes passed, it was like a sharp knife cutting through, which was breathtaking.
Pang Meng folded his hands and placed them on his lap, looking down at the four directions with a typical ancient etiquette gesture from the Mongolian region.
Li Xie has a handsome face, a unique and outstanding temperament, and is dressed in a gorgeous dress with wild patterns. He is like a royal nobleman, with a sense of inviolability in his majesty.
The four kings dominated the audience and became the focus of the audience. Many of them cast their eyes vaguely, and then quickly moved away, for fear that they would discover their secret prying eyes.
Most of the seats in the fourth row of the auction house are in the Transcendent realm, while in the fifth row of seats, Li Qingyu and Luo Ziyuan sit together, surrounded by heads of major sects and martial arts families.
Logically speaking, Li Qingyu and Luo Ziyuan are both juniors in the martial arts world. In terms of seniority, they are not comparable to these people. However, when the two of them are sitting here, no one has any objections.
Li Qingyu is a peerless swordsman born in Yuyue Lake for a century. Her cultivation has reached the peak of martial arts half a month ago, and she has a glimpse of the transcendent realm. As for Luo Ziyuan, although few people present know her identity, the ancient sword in her hand "
"Yitian", however, indicates her identity as the descendant of Emei. Who dares to be disrespectful?
"Qingyu, why didn't you see Ye Lingtian?"
Luo Ziyuan's beautiful eyes flickered and she looked around, but Ye Chen was nowhere to be seen, and she couldn't help but feel strange.
Li Qingyu shook his head slightly: "He just entered the auction house first. Logically speaking, he should have arrived before us!"
When the two women were confused, two figures suddenly appeared beside them. One of them was a young man with a blue hairband and an elegant face. He was holding a long sword and smiled slightly at Li Qingyu.
"Fairy Qingyu, we have seen each other again since we said goodbye on South Beach!"
Li Qingyu turned around calmly, and when she saw the visitor, she responded with a polite smile.
"It turns out to be Brother Qi, please sit down!"
Huashan Sect, Qi Jianying, is one of the nine top geniuses in the Chinese martial arts world.
Hearing Li Qingyu's words, Qi Jianying's eyes flashed with joy and she sat next to Li Qingyu. The young man in white next to him also sat down next to him with a surprised look on his face.
The moment Qi Jianying sat down, he also noticed Luo Ziyuan next to Li Qingyu. Li Qingyu is definitely one of the top beauties in the Chinese martial arts world, but Luo Ziyuan's beauty is not inferior to Li Qingyu's, and her temperament is elegant and antique. Obviously
Not an ordinary person.
He shifted his gaze slightly and suddenly saw the Yitian Sword in Luo Ziyuan's hand.
"Eternal Sword?"
His eyes narrowed, and without any hesitation, he had guessed Luo Ziyuan's identity.
At this moment, Li Qingyu also turned to Luo Ziyuan.
"Ziyuan, let me introduce to you, this is Brother Qi Jianying, you should have heard of him!"
Luo Ziyuan's eyes were as bright as gems, and she finally turned her head.
"Qi Qi dances with the sword, and sways seven ghosts with one sword. I have heard about Brother Qi's deeds for a long time, and today I finally met him!"
After she finished speaking, she bowed her hand to Qi Jianying very politely.
Qi Jianying knew that what Luo Ziyuan was mentioning was about his killing of seven "ghouls" in Longxi, so he quickly returned the favor without daring to make any big deal about it.
"Fairy Luo has received the award. Qi Jianying's cultivation is of no importance in the eyes of the descendants of ancient Emei."
Luo Ziyuan smiled slightly, but did not answer or deny. At this moment, the young man next to Qi Jianying suddenly asked a question.
"Brother, why is there no one sitting in the second and third rows?
How about we sit in the second row?
It’s closer to the auction stage!”
The young man's tone was a bit childish and he spoke bluntly, obviously not very experienced in the world.
When Qi Jianying heard this, he immediately waved his hand.
"Junior brother, don't mess around!"
"Did you see the four people in the first row?"
He motioned the young man to look at the first row and said in a deep voice: "Those four are the strongest in the world and the legendary century-old kings. Even if the master comes in person, I'm afraid he wouldn't dare to sit there!"
"Anyone who is qualified to sit in the same row with them must be a century-old king-level figure. If you want to sit close to them in the second or third rows, you must at least reach the king-level cultivation level, or be extraordinary!
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"If you are really brave, just go and sit down!"
The young man's expression suddenly changed, and his eyebrows were filled with fear.
"King level?"
He murmured, reacted quickly and closed his mouth.
He is a new core disciple of the Huashan Sect. He is still young and is not very clear about the many hidden rules and iron laws of the martial arts world, but this does not mean that he is an idiot.
King level, he knew very well what these two words represented.
The same questions and the same conversations were also staged in other parts of the auction house, but after hearing the answers from the elders, the young disciples who did not understand the rules shrank their heads and did not dare to ask questions again.
At this moment, the curtain at the entrance to the auction house was suddenly lifted, and a slender and tall figure stepped in.
The young man next to Qi Jianying happened to see him walking in. At this moment, the seats in the auction house were all full except for the second and third rows which were empty. Out of curiosity, he wanted to see what this young man who had just arrived would do.
Choose where to sit.
Not only him, but many other young warriors, both male and female, also cast curious glances.
The young man who had just entered the venue had one hand in his pocket and the other hand holding a bottle of milk, drinking as he walked, looking very casual.
The sixteenth row, the fifteenth row, the fourteenth row... Under countless looks, the young man walked more than ten meters straight to the auction table. In the blink of an eye, he had already passed the fourth row.
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"This guy can't be a stupid young man who doesn't understand anything, right? What is he going to do?"
The young man next to Qi Jianying did not notice the frightened look on his senior brother's face at all. He just stared blankly at the young man striding ahead, feeling extremely surprised.
The young man walked to the fourth row and walked directly to the first row without stopping. Some young warriors held their breath at this moment.
Dare to walk to the first row and go to the inviolable "forbidden area" of the entire auction. This is tantamount to provoking the majesty of a century-old king! Not only did the young man not notice it at all, but he moved sideways in full view of everyone.
I sat in the middle of the first row.
At this moment, the whole place was even more silent, and the boy next to Qi Jianying almost couldn't help but curse.