In the auction house.
Chu Xun's expression was indifferent. He had already sensed what was happening outside the Dark Market. He had only taken a glance at the City Lord's actions and remembered them in his heart. This old man's ice-cold appearance was actually very warm inside.
The corner of his eyes slightly opened up as he looked outside and muttered,""The second auction has already attracted almost all the factions in the Archaic Domain. The next auction should be even more glorious!”
As the news of the auction spread.
Just as those people who were waiting outside were about to leave, they heard an even more terrifying news. The Supreme Auction House was preparing to auction off a Supreme Grade Divine Weapon. This caused everyone who was about to leave to stop in their tracks and look at the auction house with sparkling eyes.
Was it true?
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After being humiliated at the auction, Wu Qiong did not immediately return to the Wu clan. Instead, he headed straight for a mystic realm in the Immemorial Zone.
Amidst the chaotic clouds.
If they were passing by, they wouldn't care at all.
Wu Qiong held a strange talisman in his hand.
As he walked in.
His figure gradually disappeared inside.
When he reappeared, he had already arrived in a vast and mysterious world. The immortal path floated, the divine mountain was tall, the ancient mountain was towering, and the silver waterfall was flowing.
Wu Qiong walked inside with a humble and respectful expression. He knew what kind of place this was, the 'Hidden Immortal Clan'. There were saints residing inside, and it was a place of true transcendence.
He had to be careful with every step he took.
There was no arrogance or hostility in the outside world at all.
They moved forward cautiously and humbly under the guidance of a crane.
A moment later.
They arrived at a tall mountain.
The mountain was very high.
It shot straight into the sky.
However, the mountain had been abandoned for many years. It was overgrown with vegetation and tall shrubs. Even the small roads were flooded by weeds. Wu Qiong's attitude became more and more humble when he arrived here.
They walked forward as if they were worshipping.
Respectfully.
He could have reached the top of the mountain in one step, but he had to climb the mountain for half an hour. His body was also cut by thorns. When he reached the top of the mountain, there was only a simple thatched cottage and an ordinary old man.
"Senior!"
Wu Qiong fell to the ground and bowed.
"Speak, what is it?" This old man had a head full of white hair, but he was full of energy. Even though he was living alone on a barren mountain, he didn't feel discouraged. Instead, he was like a cultivator who had gotten used to it.
"Something has happened in the outside world!"
"Someone wants to create a saint!"
" He's auctioned off many sacred items!"
Wu Qiong briefly recounted the events that had happened recently. He was very serious and detailed. He started from the first time he appeared in the auction house and everything that happened after that. Whether it was the Wang family that was destroyed, the Xuan Sect, or even an insignificant character, Huo Yaorao, he told them everything.
As the last word fell.
The old man pondered for a moment and looked at the undulating sea of clouds. In the eyes of others, they only saw the first layer, but he saw the laws of the world circulating. He muttered softly,"I know!"
Half a month ago.
He sensed it.
When a Saint attacked, it rained heavily. Even though he was in a paradise, he could still sense the changes in the outside world. However, no one asked for help. At that time, he thought that it was just a passing Saint. He did not expect that he would choose to take root here and even build an auction house.
"When is the next auction?"
"Seven days later!"
"Good!"
"I'll go take a walk when the time comes!"
the old man said softly.
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In the Archaic region.
There was more than one hidden immortal clan.
It was said that there were four of them.
However, as time passed, some hidden immortal clans declined, and some ancient factions evolved into hidden immortal clans. However, no matter how the Ancient Region changed, the number of hidden immortal clans should not exceed four!
Right now.
Zhou Nanshan, the head of the Zhou family, was in a secluded celestial clan. He was not as cautious and humble as Wu Qiong. Instead, he walked casually in the secluded celestial clan. On the way, he met many youths who respectfully addressed him as Uncle Zhou.
Even some middle-aged men nodded slightly.
All of this.
Because…
This secluded immortal clan's surname was Zhou!
He was also a member of the reclusive immortal clan. However, the Archaic Region needed someone to take care of it, and he was one of the people in charge. The current patriarch of the reclusive immortal clan was his biological brother.
"You got into a fight?" Before he entered the hall, there was a teasing voice.
Zhou Nanshan walked in and shook his head with a bitter smile.""There's nothing I can do about it. The origins of this auction house are even more extraordinary than I thought. This time, just by exploring the bottom, I obtained an incredible item!”
"What?"
" Saint Pills can create Saints!"
"Impossible. Which Saint didn't go through countless hardships and hardships to achieve their success? How could they be created by a single pill?”
"Then what are you looking at?"
A pill floated in his palm.
It was surrounded by saintly aura.
It was as if the essence of the Saint Realm had been condensed into a pill.
The hall fell silent.
After a long time, an incredulous voice sounded."This is too shocking!"
"Is that so?"
"Then I say, this is nothing. There's something even more shocking next!”Zhounan Yamamoto's expression became even more serious as he said,""The next auction will have a Paragon grade divine weapon!”
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The news spread.
It was not only the two hidden immortal clans who heard it.
The silverless starry sky.
It was a place known as the most chaotic place.
The reason for the chaos.
All because of a palace.
The dark palace floating in the Land of Chaos.
The inside and outside of the hall were filled with all kinds of negative emotions. There was ferocity, ruthlessness, ruthlessness, and wildness. In short, all kinds of sinister attributes lingered inside and outside. Not to mention walking into the hall, just approaching it would make one feel endless punishment and refinement, making one feel as if they had fallen into purgatory.
And today.
A figure came to the outside of the Dark Shrine and looked up at the Dark Shrine. The figure's eyes were filled with gratitude. There was always a lack of cruel and lazy people in the starry sky who liked to hunt and rob beautiful women.
Often, this group of people did not have a good ending.
Almost all of them had been hunted down for revenge.
And this hall was their sacred palace.
No matter how much trouble they caused outside, as long as they came to this area, no one would dare to set foot in it. It was all because there was a saint hidden in this dark palace, the Dark Saint.
He was here.
This place was the source of evil.
Now.
The man in black walked into the dark palace and explained what had happened outside. He then whispered,"I've already ordered the collection of all the spirit stones in preparation for the next auction!”
"Collect all the spirit stones?"
"Prepare to auction?"
"Ridiculous!"
"Have you forgotten what this place is?”
"Darkness Shrine!"
"I've always been famous for plundering. Since when do I need to go to an orderly auction? Since there's such a person who likes to show off his wealth in the Archaic Domain, how can I not go?”
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