I, the deposed prince, signed in the imperial mausoleum for a thousand years

In the early morning of the next day, when the sun had just risen and the chill of the night had not completely dissipated, Chu Xianxian came to Qin Feng.

She has been like this all this time.

Qin Feng is so handsome, even if he just watched quietly without doing anything.

She also felt very happy.

Tang Rui, who has been busy all this time, also came today.

"For this auction, I'm afraid it's not that simple if you want the aura of the holy artifact." Tang Rui said to Qin Feng with a solemn expression.

"What's wrong?" Qin Feng was puzzled.

Could it be that the tenth-order killing array arranged in Yunjing Villa was discovered by the Temple of Wealth, and the auction is going to be cancelled?

"Recently, even the Misty Palace and the Valley of Myriad Tribulations have Tianjiao come to Chaoyang City, obviously for the aura of the holy artifact."

After a pause, Tang Rui said: "I have some information about them here, as well as their status in their respective forces. I can roughly guess how many god stones they can produce. You'd better take a look first."

Auctions also need to pay attention to strategy. Sometimes with a good strategy, even if the number of spirit stones is not as good as others, you can still get the items you want.

"Don't look at it, it doesn't matter how many spirit stones they can produce, anyway, they don't have as many spirit stones as me."

Qin Feng said indifferently.

Tang Rui fell into silence when he heard the words. This was the second time he was surprised by Qin Feng's words. He felt that none of the four Gods of Wealth in the Temple of Wealth were as aggressive as Qin Feng.

Chu Xianxian, on the other hand, had an expression of admiration on his face, thinking that Qin Feng's words just now were so handsome that it made people want to call her husband directly.

"By the way, before the auction, I have a banquet, and I want to invite the talents of many holy places to participate. Do you want to go?"

After a moment of silence, Tang Rui made an invitation and said: "It is said that the woman from Misty Palace is even comparable to their saintess in terms of rhythm. Listening to her words will be very beneficial to practice."

Chu Xianxian was very happy when he heard that there was a banquet, but when he heard the second half, his eyes widened and he stared angrily at Tang Rui, as if he was looking at a pimp.

"I don't like to join in the fun." Qin Feng shook his head and refused.

The only things that interest him now are the tenth-order killing array and the aura of the holy artifact.

Not to mention listening to the Misty Palace lady playing the piano, even if he was watching the fairy maiden from Yaochi take a bath, he would never go there.

"OK then!"

Tang Rui shook his head in disappointment.

Originally, he wanted Qin Feng to go with him to support his appearance. After all, although Qin Feng was weak in cultivation, he was really handsome and would definitely become the focus of everyone's attention.

But Qin Feng was unwilling, and he had no choice.

.....

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, there were only three days left until the auction started.

In the evening, the entire Chaoyang City was still brightly lit and bustling, with countless merchant ships coming and going.

"Roar! Roar!"

Then at this moment, in the bustling sky of Chaoyang City, there was suddenly a terrifying roar of beasts, rumbling sounds, like thousands of troops galloping.

Countless eyes looked into the sky, and found that six golden lions came here, pulling a chariot, chilling the domineering aura, making people daunting.

"Who is this? What a big show!"

"I'm afraid that each of these few golden lions has the blood of ancient fierce beasts, and they were actually used by him to pull carts!"

All of a sudden, there were countless exclamations in Chaoyang City.

Even though the Tianjiao from the Valley of Myriad Tribulations and Misty Palace had also come to Chaoyang City before that, their aura and cards were simply incomparable.

"Golden Law!"

At this moment, a voice of exclamation suddenly remembered, saying: "He is the tenth prince of the Daliao Dynasty, Jin Yulu!"

As soon as this remark came out, many people also reacted, and found that the pattern on the chariot was indeed the totem of the Daliao Dynasty.

In the Daliao Dynasty, the only one who could pull a cart with a golden lion was the Tenth Prince Jin Yulu.

For a moment, those eyes looking at the chariot became even more fearful.

The Daliao Dynasty is located in the north of the Ancient Spiritual Realm, ruling more than a dozen small domains, with a very wide range of influence. Except for the lack of emperor soldiers, other aspects are no different from the desolate ancient-level forces.

"Jin Yulu has also come. It seems that there will be no surprises as to the aura of the holy artifact." Someone shook his head.

"Indeed, Jin Yulu is the first genius of the Daliao Dynasty. It is said that he is the legendary golden bloodline. His physique is so strong that it is suffocating. Among the younger generation, he is most likely to catch up with those saints. "

A wealthy businessman nodded and said: "The resources that the entire Daliao Dynasty gave to him are unimaginable. Other ordinary talents from the Holy Land should not be able to compete with him."

There were no saint child figures present at this auction, so Jin Yulu was the person most likely to get the aura of the holy artifact in the eyes of everyone.

At the same time, in a secluded manor in Chaoyang City, Tang Rui was hosting a feast for the arrogance of many holy places.

The beautiful woman in Misty Palace was playing, her fairy sound was intoxicating, and a few cranes on the lake not far away were dancing to her rhythm.

Even the fish kept jumping, obviously very happy.

Everyone was intoxicated by it.

However, at this time, Jin Yulu came uninvited.

"Boom!"

He jumped down from the sky, and the whole earth trembled, as if he couldn't bear his terrifying body at all.

Surrounded by divine light, he looked like a general, extremely domineering and arrogant.

If it weren't for the formation protection here, the entire manor might be destroyed by the aftermath.

The gazes of Tang Rui and others also looked over, feeling the tremendous pressure.

Although Jin Yulu came to the scene so domineeringly, Tang Rui was the master after all, and he didn't show his dissatisfaction and stood up to greet him.

But before he finished speaking, Jin Yulu spoke.

"Where is the aura of the holy artifact?"

He said coldly: "There is no need to waste time auctioning off. I will give it to him directly as much as the other party wants."

His goal has always been to compete with many saint-level figures. If he hadn't wanted to try to strengthen his Great Halberd, he would not have wasted his time here.

Tang Rui didn't expect Jin Yulu to be so domineering and arrogant. He frowned and said, "This doesn't conform to the rules of the Temple of Wealth, and the person who sold it made it clear that it will be auctioned."

"Do you think anyone would dare to compete with me even if we hold an auction?" Jin Yulu said coldly.

He was very confident, and felt that even if he offered only one spirit stone, no one who participated in the auction would dare to bid with him.

As soon as Jin Yulu's words came out, all the Tianjiao of the holy lands present looked ugly, and they didn't take them seriously at all.

But even though they were angry in their hearts, they didn't dare to show it. Jin Yulu was much stronger than them, second only to the saint sons of their forces, and they were growing rapidly, so it was very likely that they could catch up.

Once they got into trouble with Jin Yulu, unless they hid in the Holy Land forever, their lives might be in jeopardy.