Eternal Gate

"This....."

The whole audience was stunned, all staring at the iron box?

Looking at it, this one vomited blood and flew out.

At first glance, it looks like it was hit by a palm.

It's just like, there is one in the room, who dares to do it at the auction! Even if they move, they can't escape their magic eyes. This is weird. It's so good, how can it be so.

Whoosh!

Yan Ruyu has left, and the female coach has passed by, confused.

puff!

Among the messy ruins, Zhao Yun has crawled out, coughing up blood, his left eye is blind and closed, and the corners of his eyes are bleeding constantly. He has been backlashed. He was prepared for this.

However, he flew out all the way, but instead of backlashing, he was glanced at by that head, that is, he was incomparably powerful, and he was in the second stage of the Ksitigarbha realm without the power to resist.

"Alive?"

Zhao Yun muttered, confused, not sure whether he was looking at it, he only knew that the head was really strong and boundless, and only a single look in his eyes hurt him so much, because of the iron box blocking it, which weakened his power, otherwise , He can be seconded at a glance.

He couldn't imagine what level of person it was, he must have surpassed Tianwu.

This class of people was dismembered and sealed. One can imagine how terrible it is to seal others.

The heroine and Yan Ruyu have arrived, both look strange.

"It's okay."

Zhao Yun let out a dry laugh and staggered to his feet, never going to say anything about it.

When he returned to his seat, he couldn't be more honest, looking at the iron box, he was also full of jealousy. It is not necessarily a good thing to have a heavenly eye that can only see through. He is the only one who saw it in the audience, and he was the worst.

Seeing what he shouldn't, he was caught off guard by this blow. Don't look at the surface, it didn't matter. In fact, there was a mess in the body, and there was an invisible and intangible force, and he was making chaos.

"Friends, are you...?" The drunk old man looked at Zhao Yun tentatively. He had presided over so many auctions and had never seen such strange things. The people present wanted to know, why did you fly?

"Due to the exercise method." Zhao Yun took a deep breath, and casually pulled out a reason.

"It's also possible that you have done too many bad things and have been condemned by the gods." Many old guys stroke their beards and their expressions represent everything. For example, this one has pitted billions of people, and I am afraid that even God can't stand it. When he was caught off guard, he secretly slapped the man as a warning.

But Yan Ruyu and the female coach did not think so.

This matter is certainly not simple, this product must be concealed.

The episode comes quickly, and so does it go.

The photographers all closed their eyes and stared at the iron box again, looking up and down, left and right, those with special eye pupils also opened the sky eyes to peep, but unfortunately, not all sky eyes have the ability to see through, and it is because they don’t have it. If he was also looked at by the head, it was probably worse than Zhao Yun.

"Old man, what is this?" someone asked.

"Inside, there is a big baby." The drunk old man stroked his beard and wanted to say to the people present, embarrassingly, he didn't know what was inside.

Don't say that he, even the pavilion owner didn't know it. After years of research, he didn't see the reason. Only knowing that many super clans are very concerned about this item, and then they put it out for auction.

So many big clans come here, and most of them also come for it.

"It's so mysterious." There are too many people trying to get their hands off, and the sellers should be struck by lightning.

However, looking at the look of the drunk old man, the things inside must be extraordinary.

"No reserve price, start shooting." The drunk old man rang through the audience.

No reserve price?

The audience looked at each other, which was interesting.

"How about I come first?" an old man said tentatively, "I'm out of... five thousand?"

"fifty thousand."

"Five hundred thousand."

"five million."

"Fifty million."

After the old man, the price of the iron box reached 50 million in a few seconds.

The one who knows the goods is the one who knows the goods.

Those who don't know the goods, just stay cool.

Just like the old man, his smile was particularly embarrassing.

Everyone says it's a good idea.

He was good, and he blew up a lot of local tyrants at a price!

Just this, the price has been rising all the way, and it has reached the sky-high price of 500 million.

"So valuable?"

There were a lot of surprises in the audience, and they looked at the iron box again.

Of course, after looking at it, I still didn't see the clues. I insisted that it was extraordinary. It was the material of the iron box. No one had seen it. Looking at the Qi Yun, it should be very hard. It can't be split with a sword.

Zhao Yun stuffed a pill into his mouth, and only watched quietly.

Regardless of the enthusiasm of these people, the final contender is still a super family.

The female coach knows this point best, as the corpse clan and the blood-clothed family have the strongest desires.

"This box is untouchable."

Zhao Yun said in his heart that he was dismembered, and there was only one head left, and it was in the seal, and there was an iron box obstructing it. Under such circumstances, a random look in his eyes could severely inflict him on him. If you take it home Go, the ghost knows what's going to happen, so it's better not to touch it.

"Two billion."

Gongsunzhi made a shot, and the one price crushed the audience.

Below, there was no sound.

His shot signaled that the big family fight for price has started.

"Three billion."

Family Yan said indifferently, adding one billion in one breath.

There were even more ruthless things behind, and words came from the blood-clothed door, "Five billion."

When it was over, the corpse clan went up and said, "Eight billion."

"The gods are fighting!"

The photographers had a dry cough, and the super family had a fight, and it really was a big deal.

Even the old drunk man swallowed secretly when he saw it, and he couldn't help but glanced at the iron box. This black box is so valuable? The super family is all paying for it.

Naturally, the Ge family is excluded.

Look at the old man Ge, his old face is dark.

Originally, they were qualified to bid.

By the way, a buddhist flower has turned into an accident, and the young master has already finished the money and brought so much, don't you have to watch the show! They were doomed to fail to complete the mission that the Patriarch came to explain.

"What is the limit of your family?" Zhao Yun poked Yan Ruyu.

"Ten billion." Yan Ruyu told the truth.

"Not enough." Zhao Yun shook his head lightly.

Just now, the female coach gave him a gesture with only three fingers. That is to say, the bidding of the iron box will reach 30 billion yuan, and the Yan family will not even reach half of it? It's no show.

Yan Ruyu raised an eyebrow, "Can you see the limits of all parties?"

Zhao Yun smiled and nodded lightly. He didn't have the ability, but the female coach did.

"This....."

Yan Ruyu has a wonderful look. No wonder this guy is always confident of Ge Yang. It turns out that he knows himself and his enemy! Zhao Yun's words, she unconditionally believed, and gave up a wink at the elders.

"It won't work if you don't give up!"

The elders coughed, not to mention other things, but the blood family and the blood-clothed door. These two are really strong. The ghost knows how much money they brought in order to grab the iron box, but it must be more than theirs.

"Ten billion."

Someone raised the fare again, but not from the third floor, but from below.

The bidder was an old man in a silver robe, and his whole body was trapped under the silver robe. He couldn't see his honor, let alone its origin. All he knew was that it was a quasi-celestial realm, with meaning wandering in his eyes.

In Zhao Yun's opinion, the old man is mostly a member of a super family. Doing this is only to fish in troubled waters. This is the best way. The ghost knows which family he is from, and it is better not to hate for the family.

This alone is more brainy than Ge Yang's servant.

"Below, there is a local tyrant!"

Many people looked sideways and went to see the old man in silver robe. By the way, they also glanced at Zhao Yun, the female coach and Yan Ruyu, these three pit gods, do you want to join in.

"15 billion."

There are also people who raise prices. They are a young man in black robes and cannot see the honor. He should be a young man who listens to his voice. Or maybe he is played by an old guy.

"Twenty billion."

Ruthless people are there every year, especially this year.

After the young man in black robes, an old man with a hunchback raised the price, his voice was hoarse, and he carried a kind of gloomy, wearing a mask, and he couldn't recognize the true face, but he was definitely a true quasi-tian state.

At this point, the audience was silent.

No loss is the final piece of the lot, which has been 20 billion, refreshing the highest price of today's auction, and also the highest price since the creation of the auction pavilion. The thumping heartbeats, one after another, were shocked to the limit, five billion five. One billion is going up, this is much richer.

"Twenty-five billion." The silver-robed old man said lightly and increased the price again.

"Two hundred and six billion." The hunched old man let out a cold snort, and went up against the wind.

"Just the two of them."

Zhao Yun looked at this, and then at that.

Everyone in the audience is also watching, and the price for the price has become their heads-up.

In other words, it is a single challenge by the forces behind them, nothing more than a struggle for financial resources.

"In your opinion, which family are they from?" Yan Ruyu asked.

"I don't know." Zhao Yun shook his head.

The eyes of the sky were blind, and he couldn't see the other side's true face.

But it's not hard to guess, it's not the corpse clan or the blood-clothed door, these two families are equivalent.

"Yes...the price increases." The drunk old man was dry, looking at the silver-robed old man.

"Thirty billion." The silver-robed old man drank clang, and the price reached 30 billion.

This is already the bottom line.

The whole audience watched the hunchbacked old man, not knowing whether to add it or not.

The hunched old man took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes, already surpassing the limit.

"Damn it."

In the private room, the strong blood-clothed door cursed in his heart.

It was he who underestimated the financial resources of all parties, and the 30 billion yuan actually went up.

"Damn it."

Also secretly cursing, there are corpse people.

Zhao Yun didn't guess right this time. The silver-robed old man was neither from the corpse clan nor from the blood-clothed family. Both of these two were secretly scolding their mothers. Obviously they were not theirs, and other forces were involved.

"It's not the corpse clan and the blood-clothed door?" Zhao Yun was stunned.

This is all told by the female coach, who can read the heart words of the two families, and knows the secrets.

As for the silver-robed old man, she didn't know which family it was, so she couldn't read it temporarily.

"It's really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!" Zhao Yun sighed in his heart.

How strong the other party's background should be if he can beat the corpse clan and the blood-clothed door.

Quiet.

The scene was deadly calm.

Can hear, only the sound of the heart beating.

After a long time, I heard that the drunk man coughed, "But there are still people increasing the price."

No one responded below.

Even the corpse clan and the blood-clothed door were beaten down, who has the capital to fight!

Zhao Yun does have the financial resources. If the money is not enough, the treasure can be collected. If nothing else, he can say that the price cannot be measured by the price. But he didn't want that iron box at all.