"Well, I can't see through the big demon."

Xing Tian narrowed his eyes and looked in one direction.

Along with Xing Tian's eyes, I can see the unusual silence of No. 10 VIP Building.

"I believe many people know me in the south of heaven. I am the host of this auction. I hope you will consciously abide by the order of the general assembly. Well, let's stop talking nonsense. Now we're going to auction the first item. "

Xu Haotian's eyes narrowed slightly and looked down at the man below through the gauze curtain.

"The third person of Xia state?"

"General Cang, that's the third person in the whole Xia kingdom. The auction will be more and more lively tonight."

"My God, it's general Cang. He appears."

At this time, the man in the No.7 VIP building has a sarcastic look on his face.

"Unexpectedly, it is the soul of the army, but I can't imagine that the old man Xia LAN has lost his blood."

There is already a middle-aged man in a python robe holding his fist to everyone outside. Smile, there is a trace of dignity, light release.

Just then, a loud voice rang out. Cover up the whole scene directly, spread to every corner. Let everyone focus on the central area of the whole venue.

"Seniors, Taoist friends, there will be some unexpected treasures in the auction tonight, such as the best transmission order, top-level spaceships, ancient cultivation methods and so on."

While enjoying the massage of a beautiful woman, Xu Haotian is thinking about the legend of Xia long. He always felt that Xia long had never known each other. This kind of feeling is very abrupt also very strange, let him a little crazy.

As time went by, more and more monks entered the auction house. The noisy noise one after another, let the venue a hot.

Xu Haotian, as the leader of the human race, left an ethnic group in exile for tens of thousands of years. He felt some remorse. However, it was not his fault. So he has no burden.

Xia state is the most important stronghold of the Terrans in Liangjie mountain. As the leader of the Terran here, you can't survive in the hinterland of the demon clan without superior cultivation.

Xing Tian said with a smile: "the other true immortal of Taiyi is different from his subordinates. It's nothing to worry about. This person should be the guardian of Xia. "

Yang Jian and Nezha nodded slightly. At the same time, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The strong have everything. He can't kill all of them. No. As long as there is no interest dispute, it will be quick for everyone to return to the bridge!

No. 3 VIP Building, Xu Haotian said with a smile: "well, whatever he does, as long as it doesn't aim at us."

"Well, although you are dead, I still can't forget the shame you brought. It's a pity that I can't avenge this blood feud any more! "

The man murmured to himself, and the memory flashed in his sharp eyes.

"So similar to his breath. But it's impossible. He's been dead for tens of thousands of years. "

The man was surprised and then fell into thinking.

"Eh, this breath is familiar with..."

Xu Haotian's detection was sensed by him at the first time, and then he turned to look at No. 3 VIP Building.

He was wearing a blue robe, and his face was full of evil. His eyes are more fierce, with a sense of domineering.

At the same time, in VIP Building No. 10, there was a young man with golden hair and a shawl.

Xu Hao's world consciousness was released and his divine consciousness was swept away. But it was rebounded by a mysterious force.

After that, a beautiful lady opened the door.

The square was covered with a piece of red cloth. This red cloth is obviously forbidden by the array. So that people can't see what's in it.

Xu Haotian leisurely sat on the chair and looked down.

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