Ultimate Powerful Young Man

Old Zhao smiled calmly when he saw such a situation.

"Please be quiet. This is the holy emperor's longevity pill. As long as you take this pill, you can prolong your life for thousands of years!" Zhao said loudly, but the whole house was crazy as soon as the voice fell.

"What! Millennium! This is the elixir."

"True or false, how can there be such a magical pill? It's deceptive."

"It's up to me. I must take pictures for my ancestors."

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We did not shy away from starting a loud discussion. For everyone, we have never heard of it. There are some elixirs with excellent alchemy level here, but it is also a very incredible thing for them. Whether it is true or false, if we can exchange Yuan Stone for a thousand years of life, the pill is worth it no matter how expensive it is.

"How much is the starting price? Can I ask which alchemist made it?" The person sent by huashenchi stood up and asked first.

"Yes, if this pill is fake, your auction house will smash your own signboard." The people of the ethereal sect also shouted from a distance. They are the sect specializing in refining pills. They have countless pill masters, but no one has heard of the holy emperor Wushou pill. In their impression, this pill is impossible to exist.

Old Zhao smiled calmly and said, "don't worry, the auction house will never do that. I can guarantee you on behalf of the tower owner. As for the alchemist, I promised to keep it secret."

If Lin Feng hadn't refined it, he wouldn't believe that there is such a magical pill in the world, but Lin Feng's path has always been unimaginable. Even the ninth childe of the tower master's family can be cured by Lin Feng. What else can Lin Feng not do in the world.

After hearing Zhao Lao's promise, everyone felt as if they had taken a reassurance. Everyone wanted this medicine, because the ancestors of various sects were already the peak of divine respect and did not rise to the divine emperor. If you prolong the Millennium life yuan, you may be able to make a breakthrough in the millennium. You know, if the ancestors die, the sects are likely to be destroyed because there is no protection, Such things often happen, so this pill is very important to all aristocratic families present.

"Starting price, 50 million yuan stone." Zhao Lao looked at the crowd and said calmly.

what!

All of them had the same expression. They really didn't expect that the pill would cost $50 million as soon as it came up. This is the limit they can bear. After all, it's only a pill. But looking back, it's worth it to take a picture. Moreover, it indirectly proves that the pill is really valuable and should not be fake.

Everyone hesitated. No one would increase the price first. They were all observing the faces of the people around them. Some small sects didn't have to consider it at all. The price was really too high for them. Only one religion, three gods and eight sects had the strength to compete for the pill. Suddenly, an old voice came from seat 1 on the second floor: "60 million."

The sound was really too old, and it was not sent out at all, but spread to everyone's mind. They were all surprised and didn't know why the sound came into their ears.

Everyone looked at seat 1 in unison, and Mr. Zhao also showed surprised eyes. The person of this seat would come at every auction, and he was much taller than ordinary people, with a black smell on his body. He always wore a black cloak and his face was completely covered by a mask, which made him very strange, He once wanted to try to observe this person with divine consciousness, but found that he was seriously suppressed. He was sure that this person's strength must be above the divine emperor.

Lin Feng also heard the voice, but he was suddenly stunned. He felt a familiar smell, like it emanated from the blood ridge magic brown, the buried bone city. He suddenly had a bad feeling that the demon clan came to the Wantian divine world so soon, but he also denied the idea. If the demon clan had invaded, the Wantian divine world would not be quiet at all, And what's the use of this pill for the people of the demon clan? The more he thinks about it, the more he feels wrong.

He closed his eyes and poked out the divine consciousness. He found that the divine consciousness had been suppressed in the auction house. The auction behavior had to be done to ensure the safety of the treasure. Now he wanted to find out two things: who was the person in the first seat and what was the purpose of Murong river.

"Sixty thousand times, sixty million times?" Zhao leisurely said that he had expected this result. Normal people would not accept buying a pill at such a price. However, it made her curious about the VIP status of No. 1 elegant seat. He had never seen the real face of this person, but it would appear at the auction every year.

"Seventy million."

what! 70 million!

This voice came from the No. 8 elegant seat. When Mr. Zhao was about to finalize, it raised everyone's heart to his throat again. What's the situation.

Zhao Lao was stunned. He knew that seat 8 was Lin Feng, but why did Lin Feng raise the price himself? It's hard to feel that the price of $60 million is still low? If this person doesn't follow, isn't everything in vain? He didn't understand what medicine Lin Feng sold in the gourd.

The whole audience was immediately quiet. Almost everyone could hear their breathing. They stopped talking, sighing and stunned. They all looked at each other and wanted to see who the holy emperor Wushou pill could belong to in the end.

"Eighty million!" Murong he couldn't help but be interested. He thought the price of this pill was high and no one would follow. Unexpectedly, it was very popular. Yuan Stone is nothing to the ten thousand gods cult. If this treasure could be dedicated to Murong Chuan, he might get unimaginable benefits., He smiled at the thought.

Murong river opened its mouth, and the people under the stage turned their eyes to the No. 4 elegant seat. The auction was becoming more and more interesting. The ten thousand gods cult offered such a high price. It seems that the pill must belong to the ten thousand gods cult, and everyone felt there was no suspense.

Sure enough, after a while, no one raised the price, which made Lin Feng feel a little strange. He thought that the person in the first seat would raise the price again, but this result gave him an ominous premonition.

"Eighty thousand one thousand times, eighty thousand two times, eighty three times! Congratulations to elder Murong." Zhao said with a smile. Then he ordered someone to send the pill to the No. 4 elegant seat. He finally understood why Lin Feng raised his price. In this way, he added another 20 million yuan stone. It's really smart.

Murong river was in the limelight at this auction. This time, he will be rewarded by the leader when he goes back. Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing twice, then gently raised his hand, and the gauze curtain behind him was put down. He should have a good look at the only holy emperor longevity pill in the world.

The auction ended in this way, but Lin Feng didn't leave in a hurry. He quietly approached seat 1 and found that the people in the house had already left. The residual breath in the house made him conclude that this man was definitely not an ordinary strong man. Then he walked towards seat 4, but he was completely stunned when he approached.

All the four elders of the ten thousand gods cult in the house fell to the ground, and Murong river was lying on the table. At this time, his eyes protruded, as if he had seen a terrible scene before his death. His face was pale, as if he had been drained of his strength in an instant. Such a quiet and lifeless death is really strange, The holy emperor Wushou pill and the painting that should have belonged to Murong River have all disappeared. They must have been robbed by the murderer.

Lin Feng stood outside the door and didn't go in. If he went in, it would be really unreasonable. Then he turned and left and went back to seat 8, waiting for others to find Murong river. At this time, he had a bold guess in his heart that the person in seat 1 must be the murderer, and this person was by no means a person in the world of gods. He recalled that the breath in seat 1 was very like blood ridge magic brown, He suddenly remembered that the blood mountain demon Brown had said before that it was brought by the blood devil from the demon domain, and the blood devil disappeared. It is likely that this person is the blood devil, and he has never left the world of gods.

Thinking of this, he thought it was terrible. The people of the demon clan had long been lurking in the world of ten thousand gods, right beside them. Everyone didn't know it. It seems that it will not be far away from the outbreak of the previous demon clan war for countless years. Now he is worried that his ability is not enough and there is no way to save the whole world of ten thousand gods. He still needs some time.

Si Hong looked at Lin Feng in a daze, walked over and held Lin Feng's hand and said, "Feng, are you okay? You must tell me something."

"Don't worry." Lin Feng patted Si Hong's hand. He thought it was time to leave Lingcheng, otherwise the ten thousand gods cult might count on him.

"Boss, why don't we go?" Tangyuan saw that the people in the auction house were almost gone, and the boss was still here. He didn't know what to think, so he asked strangely.

Just about to get up, a waiter shouted, "no, no! Elder Murong is dead!"

what!

Zhao laowen immediately flew up from the first floor, and all the guests who hadn't left gathered around. They were stunned when they saw the tragedy of Murong river. They really didn't expect Murong River to die in the auction house, and Zhao laowen was stunned when he saw the result. This is the brother of the leader of Wantian God cult. He can't delay his relationship when he died in the auction house in charge of him, At this time, he was flustered, but he had to deal with it first.

After being stunned for a while, old Zhao said softly, "send someone to inform the ten thousand gods cult and the tower master. First place the body of elder Murong, and the rest of the guests please come back."

Then he went downstairs in frustration. He really didn't expect such a thing to happen. Now his brain is blank. He can't think of who the murderer is. He can only inform the tower master first and let the tower master decide. This is not a small matter. It may be related to the fate of the Pantheon tower and the Pantheon church. He hasn't had such a thing in charge of the holy Dan Pavilion for so many years.