Early the next morning, Zhan Xiaoyao, Fang Tianjiao and Zhou Gang set out towards the Jinluan Sect’s Jin Mansion as agreed.

Along the way, many public sent high-profile and gorgeous clusters towards the Jinluan Sect. Either the sect leader personally led a team of disciples in uniform clothes, or a pile of guards with dazzling swords and fierce armor surrounded by delicate young ladies. Zhan Xiaoyao's wave of troops seemed shabby.

After publishing a famous post, Zhan Xiaoyao and his group entered the mansion and walked into a huge courtyard under the guidance of a guard.

The entire courtyard is round, with three-story pavilions on the outer edge, a spacious open-air garden in the middle and a wide platform, flowers, fish ponds, rockery, small bridges and flowing water, which complement each other. There are hundreds of backrest chairs and stools opposite the platform, and many people have already sat down.

Under the leadership of the guards, Zhan Xiaoyao and his group arrived at the last row. After the guards took away the famous posts, they left by themselves.

Under Zhan Xiaoyao's arrangement, everyone wearing the Mavericks mask became a highlight.

Behind Zhan Xiaoyao are three floors of pavilions, each floor has a different pattern on the windows. What is surprising is that a layer of gauze curtain on the window lattice that obstructs the view cannot see the internal situation clearly. At the entrance to the pavilion, elegant male and female disciples of the Golden Luan Sect stood respectfully at the door.

The entire lobby was full of people at this moment, and there were also people wearing masks or cloaks to cover up their appearance.

Zhan Xiaoyao found a seat and checked the items for auction.

A moment later, a gentle and elegant woman in solemn clothes walked slowly to the middle of the platform: "The annual five major domain auctions were fortunately qualified by our Central Domain Jinluan Sect this year. I, Jinfengdie, have just taken over the position of the young sect leader. Such a major event, heroes from all walks of life gathered. Today, on behalf of the Jinluan Sect, I welcome you all."

What, that woman was actually the Golden Phoenix Butterfly, the young leader of the Golden Principal Sect? Zhan Xiaoyao was suddenly shocked, and his mind was comparing the voice and figure of the woman and the Golden Phoenix Butterfly with the "Jinji Zhenbaoxuan".

The golden phoenix butterfly in "Jinji Zhenbaoxuan" must be fake, the voice is not as good as the woman's tall figure, and her temperament is completely different.

So who is the fake Jinfeng Butterfly in the "Jinji Zhenbaoxuan"? Why does that person have the "Linglong Wooden Pistil"?

Zhan Xiaoyao suddenly opened his mouth and asked, "Tianjiao, do you know where the herb 'Linglong Wood Flower Spire' is produced?"

"Isn't it the Jin Fengdie Jin family, the young leader of the Jinluan Sect? Didn't you use Haomiao Academy that day? Don't you know her?"

Zhan Xiaoyao shook his head.

At this moment, an old voice suddenly exploded like a thunderbolt: "Golden Phoenix Butterfly, can you take my Zhaixing Pavilion seriously?"

Before the person arrived, the sound was already rumbling. The sound was extremely shocking. Although the words were plain, the strong sense of questioning was undoubtedly revealed.

Boom, the crowds sitting in the courtyard immediately burst into noise.

"Zaixing Pavilion? Ranked 30th on the sect list of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the Eastern Region. What happened to Zaixing Pavilion, the third largest sect in the Eastern Region?"

"I heard that the sound seemed to be the Pavilion Master who came in person, an imperial-level powerful man."

In a door, an old man with fairy-like and white hair walked in with a cold look on his face.

Jin Fengdie's eyebrows slightly swaggered, but a smile appeared on her cheek: "The Master Xie actually came here in person. Jin Fengdie was not well received, so please don't hesitate. Master Xie, I wonder where Fengdie did not do it properly?"

The old man suddenly became furious: "You should also know the rules. My Zhaixing Pavilion is ranked 30th among the top 100 sects. We started auctioning before we even arrived at your Golden Luan Sect. This obviously did not take my Zhaixing Pavilion seriously."

This old man came in a bad way, either deliberately seeking faults or having other purposes.

Jin Fengdie is neither humble nor arrogant: "People Master Xie, the top 100 sects in the major domains have arrived, and the time is just right. Haven't you arrived too? The little woman just had a simple opening remark."

The courtyard is noisy, but the pavilions everywhere are quiet.

The white-haired and elegant old man looked dark: "Rareless. Girl, you are saying that I'm making trouble."

Suddenly, a clear voice came from the side of the round pavilion: "Old Master Xie, Jinluan Sect is a sect affiliated with the Lancanghe Fantasy Sword Sect in the Central Region. This Jinluan Sect is abrupt in you, that is the Fantasy Sword Sect. Xie, you should go and ask for trouble with Lancanghe."

Lan Canghe is actually the leader of the Fantasy Sword Sect, and I don’t know which one the Fantasy Sword Sect ranks.

The elegant old man was openly helping the Jinluan Sect, but his words were full of stimulation. He would definitely have an extraordinary identity if he could enter the round pavilion and honorable auction room.

And why is this sound so familiar? Zhan Xiaoyao suddenly remembered the old man in red next to Tan Ruoxu yesterday. The sound must have come from that person.

Judging from this situation, the Western Regions are obviously helping the Eastern Regions. And I heard that the overlords of the Western Regions and the Southern Regions are brothers. It seems that the three major regions of the East, West and South seem to have agreed. The information about this genius is undoubtedly confirmed.

The elegant old man looked bad: "Lan Canghe, come out for me, and if you don't give me an explanation today, how did Lan Canghe say that?"

Boom, hundreds of people in the courtyard were suddenly shocked and looked at each other, not daring to make any sound.

This old man dared to call himself the overlord of the Central Domain. It seemed that he was at least a person with almost the same strength as Lan Canghe.

"Master Xie, this is wrong. The auction has not officially begun. The VIP room in your Ziyun room is still empty. Don't be petty, right?"

A delicate voice suddenly came from another part of the circular pavilion.

"Is the girl from the He family quarreling here? Do you dare to speak?"

A moment later, a pretty woman in a long red dress walked out from behind the secret door. The woman had a pretty cheek, a small yarn nose, and a pair of cunning big eyes full of smiles.

The Yanlong's eyes suddenly became straight.

Many young men looked at the young woman walking towards her with their eyes curled up.

It turned out to be her? Lan Ruotong? Isn’t this girl the one who questioned herself in the black forest?

"Girl, who are you? I'm not going to ask Lan Canghe's turn to shout here."

"Xie Lao Sect Master, you are also the leader of the mass sect at least. Isn't it a loss of the style of a sect in such a stake?"

"Bold, don't think you are a girl, I will show mercy to you. Although this is the Central Region, my name in Zhaixing Pavilion is not false. Lan Canghe does not respect my Zhaixing Pavilion, so my Zhaixing Tale's saint Xie Lang should not take into account his face."

Suddenly, an old word came from another part of the round pavilion: "Xie Lang, at today's auction, many popular sects came for the purpose of selling treasures. You are late, so why should you make noise here? Our Dingye, please come and sit for a while, are you willing to sell me this old face to save face."

An old man beside Zhan Xiaoyao was suddenly shocked and said in a low voice: "Fang Dingye, the old leader of the Northern Region Ice Snow Sect, and the head of the No. 1 sect in the mortal world. He has a great face. He actually spoke for Lan Canghe."

Just as the old voice appeared, Fang Tianjiao's aura with no reason beside Zhan Xiaoyao was disturbed, but was sensed by Zhan Xiaoyao with strong mental power.

After Fang Dingye finished speaking, there was a silence everywhere, and no sound was coming.

The woman in red smiled lightly: "Thank you, Grandpa Fang has spoken. Are you still looking for me to be unlucky? Is Grandpa Fang's face not enough?"

Xie Lang must have something to rely on, so he ignored the image of the sect and found trouble for the Jinluan Sect for a little bit of nothing.

At this moment, if you sit down from the Duohao family and the sect again, Lan Ruotong will question it again, obviously she was deliberately slapping Xie Lang in the face, which made Xie Lang angry.

Xie Lang actually lost his previous powerful momentum.

Who is Fang Dingye? He actually spoke in person. He didn't take the opportunity to go downhill, that was just asking for boredom.

Xie Lang snorted coldly: "Today, I won't care about Mr. Fang's face." His face turned angry, he snorted coldly, turned around and walked towards the VIP passage, and entered the pavilion.

The emperor-level giant qing also wants to sell some face in front of the old leader of the Ice Snow Sect. It seems that the strength of the Ice Snow Sect is definitely not ordinary.

The Golden Phoenix Smiled and then started the auction again.

The woman in red walked straight to Zhan Xiaoyao and stood there. She looked at the auction table, but she opened her mouth softly: "I know who you are, don't forget our agreement."

Zhan Xiaoyao turned his head in confusion, looked at Yanlong's abnormal behavior and opened his mouth: "Yanlong, is she talking to you."

Yanlong's cheeks with the mask turned red, and he quickly turned his head: "I don't know her and I."

"Boss, it seems that he is looking for you." Zhou Gang whispered.

The woman in red raised her eyebrows: "Linglong wood stamen, I gave it to you. You won't forget it so soon, right?"

Zhan Xiaoyao was suddenly stunned. It turned out that the fake golden-wire bird was actually made of Lan Ruotong.

Zhan Xiaoyao shook his long hair: "I remember that I had an agreement with the golden bird, golden phoenix butterfly, but I had no agreement with the eldest lady of the Lan family, Lan Ruotong."

"You, hum, you can remember that you have made an agreement with the Golden Wire Bird and Golden Phoenix Butterfly. Let's take a look."

At the time of talking, an item had been auctioned off. Zhan Xiaoyao no longer paid attention to Lan Ruotong, but instead paid attention to the movements of the auction.

The one who was auctioned just now was a special formation stone. Zhan Xiaoyao couldn't use it at this moment, and the final price reached the price of 1.5 million purple gold top-grade spirit stones.

Zhou Gang couldn't help but be shocked: "This first item actually reached such a price."

Some items were auctioned one after another, and the auction gradually entered the **. All the items that appeared were extremely rare, some extraordinary mortals and hordes appeared one after another, and the prices became more outrageous. These sects were rich and powerful, and Zhan Xiaoyao couldn't help but be amazed.

"The pills are auctioned below. First, the first group is three first-grade medium-grade pills, which are..."

Elixirs have always been in short supply, especially the top-grade and top-grade treasure exchange offices of the Wufa Alliance. There are many elixirs in it, and those with better grades are all popular.

Some nobles and sects in the courtyard kept bidding. After several rounds of elixir auctions, Jin Fengdie opened her mouth and said, "The following group is the eight best elixirs in the second grade, namely..."
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