Various forces arrived one after another. After showing the evidence that the amount of crystal coins exceeded 10000, the waiting maid led them into the Linlang Pavilion in turn.


    The auction is in the open-air courtyard inside the Linlang Pavilion. It is trickling, clear and clear. The sound is flexible and pleasant. The old trees are shaded. It is blooming with green light, dotted with flowers and fragrant grass. The scenery is very beautiful. It is not like an auction, but more like an afternoon tea party. However, the deepest part of the Linlang Pavilion also means being surrounded by countless powerful people who have no return to the world.


    The area of the courtyard is very large. 33 wing rooms are scattered around. They are completely separated by prohibition. No one can see anyone. Avoid criticizing each other and disturbing the auction atmosphere.


    Qin ordered Yang Fengfeng to enter one wing room, and Zhao Yanran and them to enter another wing room. Various forces and strong people successively entered different wing rooms. Thirty of the 33 wing rooms were settled, and the other three were vacant. After all, if you want to come here, you have to exchange at least 10000 crystal coins. 10000 crystal coins are not a small number. They are comparable to 10000 top-grade spirit grass. They are not top overlords or super forces. It is difficult to get them out. If anyone comes in, he must strive for auction, so 10000 yuan is actually a base. If he wants to participate, he must have at least 20000 yuan in his hand. This number will scare away countless people. After all, if he can''t shoot anything, he will be all washed away.


    Therefore, it is normal to have 20 seats at ordinary times. It is rare to have 30 seats today.


    "It''s about to start!" Yang Fengfeng shrugged his shoulders, twisted his neck and burst his eyes.


    "It''s about to start. I hope we can succeed." Qin Ming sat comfortably on the rattan chair and looked at the layout of the wing room. He was very delicate and exquisite. He looked noble and atmospheric, but not vulgar. It made people feel comfortable sitting inside. The front wall is empty. After pulling up the picture scroll, it is facing the outside courtyard. You can clearly see everything there, which is convenient for guests to bid. However, you can''t see the inside from the outside, which is covered by a thin fog.


    In the middle of the courtyard is a black stone in the shape of a tiger, with runes and black light flowing, filled with a mountain like momentum and a tiger like majesty. That''s the auction table. Countless Lingbao have been displayed on it.


    "Seal the heavenly evil dragon column. I''m bound to get it!"


    "The immortal martial god blood should be arranged for auction in the back. That thing has been circulating among various forces for a hundred years. Many people have obtained it, but no one has ever succeeded. They either dare not or are turned into blood by it."


    "Xianwu divine blood is precious. What''s the value if it can''t be used? No one has succeeded in a hundred years, and it may not be the same in the next hundred years. I think no one will bid for Xianwu divine blood. In the end, it has to be smashed into the hands of Linlang Pavilion."


    "Blood devil battle area, we must return to our blood devil family!"


    "Nie yuan will definitely fight for the seal of tianxie dragon column, and at all costs. Even if someone robbed him at the auction, he will come back after the auction."


    "Blood devil battle domain, hehe, at that time, the three demon royal families will have a competition."


    "By the way, isn''t it rumored that Xingtian war clan will come? Why hasn''t it appeared yet."


    "If Xingtian war clan wanted to come, they would have been there. The reason why they didn''t appear was that they either didn''t leave the devil Kingdom at all, or they had arranged a killing game outside the sky city and were ready to rob hard."


    "The Linlang Pavilion is a little noisy this time. I hope the Lingbao will be enough. Don''t let me down."


    People in the wing room were talking and waiting for the auction to begin.


    A gray haired old man went to the front of Blackstone and motioned to each wing room in turn. The lively atmosphere gradually quieted down, and everyone''s attention fell on him. Although the old man looks very old, he is one of the five managers of Linlang Pavilion. He is over 150 years old and has a very high level. Even in the days without return, he has a high status.


    "Thank you for coming all the way to this auction event. I, Murong Huan, thank you on behalf of Linlang Pavilion."


    "At this grand auction, a total of six treasures were displayed, all at the holy ware level!"


    The people in each wing room showed a satisfied expression. Although six pieces were a little less, if they were all sacred artifacts, it shows the sincerity of Linlang Pavilion this time. In the past, it started with a few quasi sacred vessels and ended with a few sacred vessels.


    "Six sacred vessels! Bold enough!" Qin Ming got up and stood in front of the window. In the late period of the chaotic military era, many powerful weapons were destroyed or buried for various reasons. Therefore, in the Tianting era, the so-called sacred artifacts were somewhat weaker than the real sacred artifacts in the chaotic military era. Therefore, the sacred vessels of this era absolutely have great energy and power.


    "The first relic, the death knell!" Murong Huan gently touched the black stone and raised his hand with a dazzling light, showing the appearance of a damaged bronze ancient bell.


    Due to its strong energy and unique power, the auction event will not be really displayed, but show its virtual shadow outline.


    The ancient clock is rusty, and there are still large pieces of damage on it, but it still has great power. It is surrounded by gloomy death. Many dead souls are tossing and all kinds of grievances are floating. Although it is only an empty shadow, it still makes many people shudder.


    Murong Huan did not introduce too much, but directly showed the price: "eight thousand crystal coins! Each price increase shall not be less than one thousand crystal coins!"


    "What a Linglang Pavilion. I found all these ghost things."


    "The knell, the knell of all living beings, the knell of heaven and earth, and the bell of curse have disappeared for more than 5000 years. Where did they dig it out?"


    "It is said that none of the people who owned it ended up well. Although it was powerful, no one controlled it, but became a puppet controlled by it, carrying it around to collect souls, until they exhausted their spirit and became a wisp of wronged souls in the death knell."


    "It seems that Jin Yuanxian Zun destroyed it and suppressed it in an unknown place. How did it come out again?"


    "Linlang Pavilion started its first auction with the death knell, which means... It''s not very good."


    There were all kinds of discussions in the wing room. They had heard of the death knell and knew its power, but many people were afraid of the dark legends behind the death knell. Moreover, this thing is too unlucky. Who wants to carry a death knell every day and add all kinds of bad luck? It''s not too long for him.


    Yang Fengfeng introduced Qin Ming: "The earliest legend of the death knell came from the ancient times. It was said that it had its own intelligence and came down from the mountain of heavenly beings, one of the nine sacred mountains. Some people even said that the death knell split the nether world of dead spirits and could gather the spirits of heaven and earth. However, the death knell was powerful and implied death. It was destroyed in ancient times After that, although he appeared several times, his power was not as powerful as one ten thousandth of that year, and he would be severely damaged every time for various reasons, and the person who owned it would not end well.


    Look at it. It looks like a pile of rotten iron. It is said to be a sacred weapon. In fact, there is only a false name left. Maybe it has some power, but it is too unlucky. Moreover, every time the death knell is born, it will cause the encirclement and suppression of the so-called righteous people. I don''t want to let this dark thing wander around the world. "


    Qin Ming''s face was calm, but his heart seemed to have been touched by something. He walked down from the mountain of heavenly beings and split the nether world of dead spirits. Is it the place of dead spirits that the old man said?


    There was a dull atmosphere in the wing room, and they were all hesitating whether to bid. 8000 coins, say high or not, say low, absolutely not low. If you win this at the beginning, it will affect the back.


    At this time, the fairy Empire offered: "nine thousand crystal coins!"


    They have a powerful empire, vast territory and abundant resources, and they are guarded by the profound meaning of heaven. They are not afraid of challenges from all parties. Moreover, they come here this time for the death knell. They are ordered by a little emperor to bring back the death knell to study the secret of death from it, and try to repair the death knell and reproduce the true power of that year.


    Qin ordered his fingertips to light the windowsill: "increase the price, I''ll give 10000 yuan!"