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Chapter 93 Auction Venue

The auction venue is an extremely remote place in Yuancang Ancient City. If it weren't for someone's guidance, Liu Qing thought he wouldn't have been able to find it for a long time.

The entire venue covers an area of ​​thousands of feet, like a small town, and it is hazy in the darkness. Before anyone can enter, Liu Qing felt a strange and powerful force all over his body, so that his strength was forcibly suppressed to the early stage of the induction realm.

"Let's go. Liu Qing" Wang Chenyu in front of him had already dragged Liu Qing to the venue.

I have learned in detail in the pavilion before. At auctions, a powerful ban will be placed here. Anyone who comes here will temporarily suppress his cultivation to the early stage of the sensing realm as soon as he gets closer.

"Even the strong men in the three-day realm will be suppressed?" Liu Qing asked Wang Chenyu tentatively.

“Without exception.”

"So powerful?" Liu Qing couldn't help but exclaim in his heart. "Who can place such a ban? This is too powerful.

"Tianxuan Sect." Wang Chenyu said, not forgetting to point one side.

Liu Qing looked at it and found that there was a pavilion above the towering peak in the deepest place, floating in the air, dozens of feet high from the ground. The pavilion was majestic and seemed to be a symbol and could not tolerate any invasion.

From such a long distance, Liu Qing could feel a terrifying pressure.

"What is the origin of the Xuanzong that day? Why did I never hear of the Yunshan Empire having such a force?" Liu Qing looked at Wang Chenyu in surprise.

Wang Chenyu, who knew everything, shook his head gently this time. Even he had never known the secret of Tianxuan Sect. He only knew that it had existed long, long before his father was born. It did not belong to any sect, but was independent, but all the members of the sect were mysteriously powerful. I heard that their sect leader was a practitioner of a fourth-grade venerable.

"Fourth-grade Venerable?" Liu Qing couldn't help but be shocked.

The sixth level of the cultivator's realm, induction, spiritual absorption, condensation of the wheel, merging the sky, transforming the sky, reaching the sky step by step, even the dean of the Zhaixing Academy is only in the later stage of the third-level Venerable.

This seemingly small ancient city of Yuancang can still invite a super force suppressed by the fourth-grade supreme to help cast the formation.

"However, although they are located not far from Yuancang Ancient City, they never interfere in the battles on this land. Only when the auctions are once every three years will it be strictly forbidden to fight here, so this ban is set up." Wang Chenyu said again.

"According to legend, there was a sect who thought he was powerful but was killed and returned home. Tianxuan Sect was like a symbol of this land. No matter it is a sect or a cultivation family, he dared not provoke their majesty."

Liu Qing didn't say anything, but looked up at the Tian Xuanzong with awe. Such a sect was extremely conscientious. Unlike the Zhaixing Academy, although it was not weak, it was so casual that it drove Liu Qing away. Just because his Danhai was destroyed and his cultivation was completely destroyed, he was expelled from the sect forever. Such a sect really made Liu Qing feel heartbroken.

Thinking of this, Liu Qing's fists were already clenched, and the murderous intent on his face was all about murderous intent. The murderous intent was left to Mo Hong. I, Liu Qing, decided to return the bullying that day to a hundred times.

Thinking in my heart, the two continued to go deeper.

Liu Qing discovered that although the aura of the practitioners who came here was powerful, their cultivation had been suppressed to the early stage of the sensing realm. This made Liu Qing sigh and sigh, no matter how strong you are outside, you will have to lie down here.

The deeper he walked, the more he sighed.

Liu Qing's eyes kept sweeping through the venue. It didn't matter if he didn't sweep it. At first glance, he actually saw the people from Zhaixingyuan.

That's right, it was Teacher Xuantian and his group, Yan Bing, Xia Zhu, and one of them, who was relatively handsome, but Liu Qing could feel the spiritual power flowing in his body in the spiritual confiscation space. I think it was the disciples of Xuantian Palace that he would join him later.

"They actually came too!" Liu Qing murmured from a distance.

Wang Chenyu pulled Liu Qing's body and approached Xia Zhu bit by bit. Suddenly, Liu Qing took out a mask from his arms to cover his face. Until the end, the two were only one meter apart. When they looked at each other, there was no emotional fluctuation in Xia Zhu's cold eyes, it was just a look of a stranger. At this time, Liu Qing's beating heart suddenly hurt.

Friends who fought side by side in the past met here. Although the two were very close, they felt like they were different. He didn't like Xia Zhu, but he wouldn't hate him. The pain in his heart was only a short moment.

Next to Xia Zhu, there was a young man with leisurely temperament. He was so elegant and elegant that he showed his gentle and elegant posture in every move. This person should be a disciple who later joined Xuantian Palace.

Suddenly, she passed by Liu Qing, and the former lover reunited again, but she was like a stranger.

Liu Qing passed slowly, his steps were steady and powerful, and he did not look back.

At some point, Liu Qing was pulled to a seat and stopped.

"Why are you wearing a mask? It's so scary," Wang Chenyu looked at Liu Qing angrily.

"I just bought it, isn't it good?" Liu Qing took off his mask.

"There's so much money," Wang Chenyu cursed and then said.

In front of me, there are rows of seats, and above them, there are small compartments built on the high-rise buildings on both sides of the venue, which are considered places for people to settle during the auction.

Looking at the official, the carved railings and jade buildings are built, and the divine beauty is flying. Even the spiritual grass and flowers that are decorated are very extraordinary.

It's such a big deal. I didn't expect that there was such a place in this ancient city of Yuancang.

Wang Chenyu reached out and grabbed a spiritual fruit on the jade table. This guy was not polite. He stuffed the spiritual fruit into his mouth while holding it, and he didn't forget to put it in his arms.

"Damn, you won't give me some more." Liu Qing couldn't help but curse.

Then the two of them snatched it up, and Zi Xin next to him couldn't help but laugh.

"You're so suffocating!" Seeing Wang Chenyu choked by the spirit fruit, he immediately smiled.

I don’t know how long it took, an old man sat down next to their table. After a closer look, he found that the man was the dean of Zhaixing Academy.

He looked up at Liu Qing's direction, and his pupils couldn't help but shrink for a whole circle. Although his old eyes were a little dizzy, he really saw that the man was really Liu Qing. He forced himself to restrain his inner shock, sensed Liu Qing's strength, and was suppressed by the ban, but he could also vaguely feel that he should be in the Condensation Realm.
Chapter completed!
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