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Chapter two hundred and eighty nine ancient kings

"The jade left by the ancient gods!" Huang Xiaolong couldn't help but be surprised and Xiaoxiao was surprised.

Why have things from the ancient gods appeared repeatedly recently?!

"And I heard that this piece of jade was left by the ancient power king!" At this time, the discussion sounded again on the table next to me.

"Ancient Power King! How is this possible!" exclaimed the person on the table next to him.

Huang Xiaolong was also shocked, and found it incredible and unbelievable that there were six kings of the ancient gods, and the King of Power was the most powerful among the six kings.

The jade left by the ancient king of power is priceless, but now someone actually auctions it?!

"Is the auctioneer making fraud and deliberately fabricating publicity? Who would auction this ancient power king's jade? Unless the other party is a fool!" At this time, someone asked in confusion.

"It's not clear. I heard that a masked man commissioned the Gods Auction to auction this jade. Three senior appraisers at the Gods Auction all identified the jade and unanimously claimed that this jade was worn by the ancient King of Li, called Li Wang Yu.

"The jade worn by King Li, King Li?!"

Everyone was surprised again.

This Li Wang Yu is recorded in some classical books. It is rumored that Li Wang Yu has the skills left by Li Wang Wang. Those who understand it can have the power to overwhelm the sea.

Qin Yang, Li Fei and others were also surprised to hear that Wang Yu was actually auctioning off.

"Young Master, I didn't expect that this auction would actually auction Li Wang Yu!" At this time, Qin Yang spoke respectfully: "If the young master buys Li Wang Yu, then that time."

As soon as Qin Yang said this, Huang Xiaolong raised his hand and waved it, and asked Qin Yang to stop. Huang Xiaolong shook his head. Although it was rumored that this power king Yu had the skills left by the ancient power king, it was not at all attractive to Huang Xiaolong, who possessed the Shura Art, the Sumeru Divine Art, and the Yijin Jing.

Moreover, there will definitely be countless strong people competing for the auction of Li Wangyu. Even if Huang Xiaolong can buy it, he will not be able to protect the Li Wangyu.

After a while, the food and food came up. Huang Xiaolong and others used up and then checked out and left.

After leaving, Huang Xiaolong went to a shop for 100,000 gold coins to buy a detailed map of the Chaos Land. After buying the map, Huang Xiaolong started to study it, but what made Huang Xiaolong dull was that the detailed map of the Chaos Land also did not record the location of the Four Seas Mountains.

There was no way Huang Xiaolong could only go to the bookstore to buy dozens of book books about narrative and chaos, and then come back to read and study.

There are still three days before the auction is held, so in the past few days, Huang Xiaolong is studying the records of the chaotic place in addition to practicing.

After reading dozens of book books, after detailed research, Huang Xiaolong inferred that a place called Duanhu Mountain near the City of Gods is most likely the Four Seas Mountain in ancient times.

"Duanhu Mountain." Huang Xiaolong said to himself.

After inference, Huang Xiaolong left the City of Gods and came to Duanhu Mountain. Duanhu Mountain was near the City of Gods at Huang Xiaolong's speed, and it took only half a day to go back and forth.

However, Huang Xiaolong went alone to let Qin Yang and Li Fei stay in the City of Gods.

Three hours later, Huang Xiaolong came to a mountain that looked like a tiger.

Huang Xiaolong took out the map and displayed it according to the map. This should be Duanhu Mountain.

There is a huge rift in the middle of Duanhu Mountain. From a distance, it seems to be a tiger in two, so it is called Duanhu Mountain.

Huang Xiaolong flashed, and after a while, he came to the top of Duanhu Mountain, Huang Xiaolong spread his spiritual power and looked around.

But more than an hour later, Huang Xiaolong searched almost every corner of Duanhu Mountain, but still had no results.

"Did you make a mistake inferring yourself?" Huang Xiaolong thought to himself.

Huang Xiaolong glanced at him and finally stopped on the huge rift valley. He just searched every corner of Duanhu Mountain, but only this rift valley, Huang Xiaolong did not go down.

Huang Xiaolong came to the top and looked down from above. With Huang Xiaolong's current eyesight, he could only see more than twenty meters deep. Then he went down, and it was a dark area.

Huang Xiaolong turned his head, took a photo of his hand, picked up a stone several meters tall next to him, and threw it into the Rift Valley. However, after waiting for a long time, he still couldn't hear the echo of the stone falling to the bottom of the Rift Valley."

"This?!" Huang Xiaolong was shocked and his eyes flashed.

From the outside, Duanhu Mountain is only a few hundred meters high. Under normal circumstances, if the stone is thrown down from the rift valley, it will soon hit the bottom of the valley. There will be an echo, but there is no echo now!

Could it be that this rift still leads to the underground? Otherwise, it would be impossible that there will be no echo for so long.

Huang Xiaolong stayed there for a while, but decided to go and have a look.

So, Huang Xiaolong jumped and jumped from above the rift valley. Huang Xiaolong used his fighting energy and internal force to control the speed of his body's falling down.

After falling a hundred meters, Huang Xiaolong could only see more than ten meters with his eyes. Just as Huang Xiaolong continued to fall, suddenly, a cold wind blew from the ground below, and Huang Xiaolong felt that his whole body was blown by a cold knife, and it felt like it was blown by a cold knife.

Huang Xiaolong was shocked. After breaking through the congenital stage, especially after reaching the innate level, his entire body's membrane is extremely tough, even tougher than the peak powerhouse at the late stage of the eighth-level innate stage, without fearing ordinary sharp blades. Moreover, the Shura Dou Qi in his body is extremely yin and cold, but now a cold wind blows his whole body hurts? What kind of cold wind is this?!

At this time, another cold wind blew from the ground below, and Huang Xiaolong quickly twisted his body and barely avoided it.

Huang Xiaolong controlled his body and became more careful when he went deeper, but as he went deeper, the cold wind underground became more and more frequent, and it became heavier.

There were only one or two paths before, and in the end there were more than a dozen or twenty paths. Huang Xiaolong had to release the Shura Dou Qi and form a Qi Gang to protect the whole body.

But even so, the cold wind hit the protective qi, and wisps of cold air still eroded in, making Huang Xiaolong extremely uncomfortable.

After going deeper, Huang Xiaolong had to transform into Shura's body, summon the black dragon's martial soul, and merge with the black dragon.

One thousand meters later, Huang Xiaolong summoned the blue dragon and the soul merging.

But even so, Huang Xiaolong still felt like the blood in his body was frozen and stopped flowing.

After one thousand and two hundred meters, Huang Xiaolong had to stop, then lift his breath, slapped the mountain wall with his palm, and his body rushed upwards. It took more than an hour before Huang Xiaolong returned to the ground above the rift valley and returned to the ground above the rift valley. Huang Xiaolong felt relieved, his body shook, and pieces of ice fragments shook off.

"It seems that we can only wait for the auction before we find out what happened." Huang Xiaolong looked at the unfathomable huge rift below and thought to himself.

It’s getting late now, and tomorrow is the auction, and Huang Xiaolong has to rush back.
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