Thinking of this, Leng Mei's mouth was wide open.

"Brave!" Zhu Qian said.

Chen Fan smiled slightly and did not answer. He still remembered that in the wilderness, in the Duanbian Mountain, in Cang Yue's cave, he took off the clothes on Cang Yue's body countless times... It was Yuexian Nichang... He also saw another Cang Yue stepping out of Yuexian Nichang...

Missing is like water droplets, dripping into Chen Fan’s heart. Are you okay?

"Twenty billion!" A delicate shout interrupted Chen Fan's thoughts. The voice came from Qingque. She was holding a jade slip and began to bid like many female cultivators.

This scene was too sudden and shocked everyone to come back for a long time.

What a joke! The auction host also participated in the bidding!

Crazy?

"The little woman also secretly negotiated with the fellow Taoist who was sent to the auction and wanted to buy it secretly, but the fellow Taoist insisted on auctioning. There was no way, so the little woman had to bid with all the fellow Taoists." Qing Bi said harmlessly.

The female cultivators secretly greeted Qingque's father, ancestors, and ancestors fiercely. Who can rob you?

"It's not fair, the auction will be controlled by the Thunder God Palace. If you participate in the auction, who can win you?" Countless female cultivators were shouting.

"What do you think of?" Qingque shrugged, but refused to give up. Yuexian Nishang, the Thunder God Palace, was absolutely not available, and she could not resist the temptation of Yuexian Nishang.

"You can't participate in the auction anyway." Humane.

"What should I do?" Qingque pouted, and the same sentence was the other sentence.

silence.

"Sister Qingque, Feng is overestimating his ability. How about taking Yuexian Nishang for you?" In the VIP room, Feng Luoyang's voice resounded throughout the auction venue. "In this way, if you do not participate in the auction, the fairness of the auction will be guaranteed."

As soon as this statement came out, the crowd caused a sensation.

"Who are you?" a female cultivator shouted.

"I'm afraid of you. If you want to show off, then compare who has a strong financial resources."

"snort!"

...

"When the wind is lower than the wind and snow gods, it comes from the Fengxue Temple." Feng Luoyang said with great energy: "As for whether he is qualified and whether he is showing off, everyone speaks with the divine crystal."

Feng Luoyang revealed his own origins and once again caused a sensation among everyone.

Who doesn’t know that Fengxue Divine Palace is comparable to the Taoist Palace and has a land master in charge? Who doesn’t know that Feng Luoyang is the second son of the Palace Master of Fengxue Divine Palace and is a demonic talent?

"One hundred billion divine crystals." Feng Luoyang said lightly without giving the many female cultivators time to react.

In the hall, many female cultivators stopped.

In the VIP room, there were only three women who were fighting with Feng Luoyang.

"Two hundred billion!" Feng Luoyang quoted the price again.

At this time, there was still a woman fighting.

"Three hundred billion!" Feng Luoyang said indifferently.

At this moment, the last woman also gave up with gritted teeth.

"Sister Qingque, Yuexian Nishang is yours now." Feng Luoyang said: "Feng is in a hurry and has not brought any gifts. I hope you like this Yuexian Nishang."

"Haha... Feng Luoyang... Everyone says that you are going to marry the Thunder God Palace. It seems that the rumors are true. Even you, the iron rooster, are willing to take out 30 billion divine crystals, which is really rare." A rough voice came, "However, as the saying goes, a beautiful lady, a gentleman, the sister Qingque is like a heavenly being, Jin Jia Dao Palace, Jin Huan, is willing to take out 301 billion divine crystals, and Sister Bo Qingque smiled."

"Three hundred and one billion!" Another arrogant voice came, "Huo Ling Clan, Huo Ling'er, I would like to make friends with Sister Qingque."

"Three Hundred and Two Billions! Shadow Clan Tu, Sister Qingque will meet you."

"Ahhhh... you are all so direct, making An unable to keep a low profile. Three hundred and three billion, Sister Qingque, as long as you like, An will buy it for you. By the way, I am An Ming, An Ming of Xuanming clan."

...

The scene changed too quickly, and the female cultivators hated and jealous of Qingque. Why did those big forces and big races spend a lot of money to make Qingque happy?

"With the divine crystal, willful!" Tiehan's eyelids twitched violently.

"Hehe... Speaking of which, if Leng has so many divine crystals, he would also want to show off... the Qingque is really a beauty." Leng Mei said.

"Hmph! Those people are just self-righteous and sensational." Zhu Qianhua said: "It's still Brother Shen who is steady."

"Four hundred billion!" Chen Fan said.

Zhu Qianhua: “…”

Leng Mei and Tiehan: "..."

Ruoli: "Bastard!"

Zhong Jue: "Did you take it for me?"

Guan Hao and the other two said in unison: "You're thinking too much."

Everyone looked at each other.

...

The wind fell and the face was as heavy as water.

His biggest purpose in this trip to the Thunder God Realm is to marry the Thunder God Palace, and he must become a dual-cultural partner with Qingque...

It is a rare opportunity to please Qingque, how could he give up?

But... what does this group of people suddenly make a fuss mean? Do they also want to get involved in the Thunder God Palace? Did they also target... No... Qingque is mine!

Feng Luoyang's eyes swept through the major VIP rooms one by one. Each of the people participating in the bidding came from a force that was not inferior to the Fengxue Divine Palace. The ones who spoke were Tianzhizi of various major forces, and their status was no lower than that of him.

As the saying goes, know yourself and your enemy, and you will win every battle. If you want to win the moon fairy and colorful dress, you have to use some special means.

No, the person on No. 72 still doesn’t know the origin.

The other people who participated in the auction also thought of this and set their eyes on VIP Room No. 72.

"I dare to ask fellow Taoist No. 72, my surname is honored." Feng Luoyang said.

"Can you just do it for Sister Qingque?" Huo Ling'er said.

"No. 72, Tu has been paying attention to you for a long time, but Tu advises you not to meddle in other people's business... You can't afford to play!" Tu Tu said.

...

Before Chen Fan could speak, many Tianzhijiao had already begun to exclude and suppress Chen Fan, for nothing else, just because No. 72 was too dazzling before.

However, they had not yet achieved strength before, after all, they looked down on those things, so Chen Fan was in the limelight.

But now it is their turn to become the focus of the auction venue, so naturally they will not allow others to steal their own limelight, otherwise they will weaken their own face.

"Nothing to tell." Chen Fan said indifferently: "If you want to auction, you can auction it. There is so much nonsense!"

"Very good!" Feng Luoyang snorted coldly: "Five hundred billion divine crystals!"

"Five hundred and one billion!"

"Five hundred and two billion!"

"Five hundred and three billion!"

...

A new round of bidding has begun.

Now the bidding is not just an auction, but not just for the Qingque, but more of a contest between the pride of the great gods and the unknown god-man No. 72.

Whether it is Feng Luoyang, Jin Huan, An Ming and Huo Ling'er, they are all famous people with extraordinary origins.

They looked down on the auction items before and never took action. Now that they have taken action, they naturally have to suppress Chen Fan, the first to show their uniqueness.
Chapter completed!