Four hundred and twentieth chapters extraordinary feast
"I also want to set up such a great spirit gathering formation, but it's a pity that I don't know how!" Yan Ling's answer ruthlessly penetrated the luck in Zhang Zeyu's heart.
"Master Ling, you can't do this. I look at the protagonists in those novels. Which one is not a decathlon? Cultivation, alchemy, formation, drawing talismans... almost all of them are all-round geniuses, so when it comes to you,
You only know how to fight? Can't you learn something useful?" Zhang Zeyu said with a slumped face.
"hehe!"
Yan Ling didn't even bother to say anything, and didn't pay attention to Zhang Zeyu's intention. After laughing, he walked towards the entrance of the mountain village.
At the entrance of the mountain village, there were several big men wearing black suits and black sunglasses, exuding the temperament of gangster thugs, guarding the entrance. As soon as Yan Ling and the others approached, they stepped forward to stop them and asked: "Three gentlemen, may I ask you a question?"
What's the point of coming here?"
"Of course I'm here for the auction!"
Yan Ling smiled and at the same time released a ray of breath towards the people in front of him, instantly making them feel as if they were being stared at by an ancient beast, as if they might be swallowed up at any time.
"Okay, sir, please come with me!" The leader, a big man in black, replied with great difficulty under the pressure of Yan Ling's aura.
"Xiaolong, please bring these three gentlemen in!"
"yes!"
Yan Ling and Zhang Zeyu followed a big man towards the mountain village. When Yan Ling's back disappeared from the eyes of the people at the entrance of the village, the few big men in black who were left behind suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
Even his body, which was originally standing straight, was slightly bent.
"Another terrifying and powerful man!"
"It was so scary, I thought I was going to die just now!"
"Boss, please suggest to your superiors what kind of event we will hold next time. Can we send out invitations or something like that? With the current method of verifying identity, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on until the auction starts. I've already
I can’t bear the pressure of so many masters!”
The tough temperament of the big men in black was gone, and they were all sweating profusely. They were frightened by Yan Ling's terrifying aura, and they still haven't recovered until now.
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Yan Ling, who was in front of him, didn't pay attention to the comments of the big men guarding the gate. He followed the big man in black named Xiaolong and walked towards a small courtyard in the center of the village. He arrived at his destination in a short while.
"This is where the auction is held?" Zhang Zeyu looked at the ordinary farmhouse in front of him and was speechless. How many people can sit in such a small place!
"Of course not, this is just the entrance to the auction!" Xiaolong replied very respectfully.
After experiencing Yan Ling's terrifying strength, the big man in black did not dare to underestimate Zhang Zeyu who was following Yan Ling. He was afraid that Zhang Zeyu's inferior cultivation was a secret for him to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger.
"I see, let me just say, if the auction is held in a place like this, it is not in line with the status of the young master of the capital!" Zhang Zeyu was stunned, and then continued: "Then you take us down quickly, if we miss it
What a good thing, you can’t be responsible for it!”
"Sir, don't worry, the auction won't officially start until ten o'clock in the evening. It's only three o'clock in the afternoon, it's still early!"
Although he said that, Xiaolong, a big man in black, quickly opened the door of the farmhouse, brought Yan Ling and the others into the lobby, then pushed open a secret door in the basement, and then extended his hand to invite: "Three gentlemen,
The auction is below, please follow me!"
With that said, the big man in black took the lead and walked into this extremely dark underground passage that led to nowhere.
Yan Ling followed the steps of the big man in black and stepped onto the underground passage. Zhang Zeyu behind him laughed and said: "This young man from the capital is really interesting. He even held the auction underground. He is not afraid of a sudden earthquake.
, bury us all alive?”
"Do you think Master is afraid of earthquakes?" Before Yan Ling said anything, Zhou Ping asked directly.
"Forehead!"
Zhang Zeyu thought about it carefully, and it seemed that this was indeed the case. For ordinary people, earthquakes were of course a terrible disaster that they could not avoid, but in the eyes of strong people like Yan Ling, earthquakes seemed to be just a little trick, and it was impossible to cause any harm to them.
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"So, you have to practice hard in the future. At least this will give you the ability to save your life in the face of various natural disasters!" Yan Ling also looked back and smiled.
Ta da! Ta da!
I don’t know how far I walked in the dark underground passage, but Xiaolong, the big man in black who had been leading the way, finally said: "Three gentlemen, we are here!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Ling suddenly felt that his body had penetrated a thin film of light, and they instantly entered another world from the dark and silent underground passage.
What appeared in front of them was an extremely gorgeously decorated golden hall. This golden hall covered an area of more than ten acres and was surrounded by four golden pillars supporting the dome. The complex and gorgeous lighting on the dome illuminated the entire hall like daylight.
Generally speaking, the surrounding tall walls are carved with various mysterious and gorgeous patterns, creating an extremely luxurious scene!
The hall was buzzing with people at this time. All kinds of people were walking in the hall, including beautiful women in gorgeous evening gowns, Taoist priests in simple Taoist robes, and even fashionable young people in trendy attire.
, as if this place is a fusion of several eras, the existence of various styles can be found in the hall, and there is a hint of harmony in the weirdness.
"Three gentlemen, this is where the auction will be held. Please wait here for the auction to begin!" The man in black said respectfully to Yan Ling, then quietly exited the place and continued back to the entrance of the village to guard the gate.
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"Let's go, let's go there too!" Yan Ling withdrew his gaze from the golden hall, greeted the two people around him, and then took the lead towards the golden hall.
"Master Ling, are these people really extraordinary? Why do I feel so wrong!" Zhang Zeyu whispered as he followed Yan Ling.
"Of course they are all extraordinary!"
Yan Ling said with great certainty: "And don't underestimate those people who dress weirdly. You must know that those Taoist priests and monks are basically existences that have been passed down from ancient times to the present, so they are so different."
"So that's it, I thought those people were in the y!" Zhang Zeyu suddenly realized, and his eyes at those figures wearing Taoist robes and the like suddenly became much more restrained.
"Master, the auction starts at night. What should we do now? Are we just going to wait until night?"
It was the first time I saw so many extraordinary beings, especially Zhou Ping's keen spiritual sense, which could detect the terrifying aura mixed with countless extraordinary beings in the golden hall. He suddenly felt panicked and couldn't help but follow Yan Ling's footsteps.
"Of course you are not just waiting. Don't you want to see the supernatural world? Isn't now a good opportunity?"
Yan Ling chuckled softly and said: "Go, go and communicate with them more. You must know that the people who can appear here either have backgrounds or are strong. If you make more friends, they will be more useful to you in the future."