Deity of the Emperor

Qingyang Lingzi did not care at all, Xu Xudao: "Blood Moon House Blood Moon Sakura, the way of men and women, quite research, see you, I feel sick, understand?"

In this case, I don’t want to talk about it.

Just as one of the seven sons of Tiannan.

Above the thousands of continents, the top of the outer heavens, his Qingyang Lingzi does not need to fear anything! He is a genius! The top genius.

Have the arrogance that belongs to him.

Blood Moon Sakura is the arrogant woman in the square of 100,000 miles. It is a genius. What can be counted in his eyes?

Genius, that is also afraid of comparison! At this moment, the **** cherry blossoms a red face, sitting in the elegant room, angry, but can not help.

Not to mention her.

It is the real blood moon floor landlord blood moon maple personally arrived, facing the green sun Lingzi, do not dare.

This person is Tianjiao, the real Tianjiao.

In the southern part of the mainland, in the land of Tiannan, the seven sons of Tiannan are not only a title, but also an accreditation.

Such a proud son of heaven will become a heavenly person in the future, and even become a king.

At this moment, Li Qingchen felt that the atmosphere was wrong. He smiled and said: "This son has a bid of 20 million, is there a higher one?"

"thirty million!"

Li Qingchen’s words just fell, and some people increased their prices.

Qin Chen! It is Qin Chen! At this moment, countless people are already a mother.

This bastard, is Lingjing really so much?

How much has this guy spent from the beginning to the present?

140 million! What is the concept of 140 million?

Can you get the powers such as Fu Mozong, Zhashan Zong, Xueyuelou, Xingluodian and Taiyi Tianzong?

Get it out! But I dare not take it out.

Why?

There are tens of thousands of disciples in the five major sects, and that is all that needs Lingjing to feed.

If it is taken out, how do the five major forces turn around their daily needs?

But Qin Chen alone, just took it out.

At this moment, everyone around them looked at Qin Chen and looked at Qingyang Lingzi.

It seems that this baby has to fall into the hands of two people.

Qingyang Lingzi looked at Qin Chen and his eyes were not good.

Very bad.

"Do you know who I am, is it still?"

Qingyang Lingzi is faint.

"how?

The auction of Wanqian Pavilion is not to talk about money, but to talk about identity? ”

Qin Chen did not care.

"it is good."

In the heart of Qingyang Lingzi, he took a sigh of relief.

I just took a sigh of relief.

Qin Chen is too damn! Deliberately provoke him.

No, he did, because he wanted this thing.

He got the news that this thing is extraordinary.

So he gave up the no-bamboo.

Unexpectedly, Qin Chen still wants to compete with him.

How many people in the five major Zongmen?

Qin dust is dare! "Forty million!"

Qingyang Lingzi, at this moment, faintly said: "This thing, I will not let it!"

"Fifty million."

Just because its words just fell, Qin Chen has already increased the price.

"It’s a coincidence, I won’t let it!”

Qin Chen smiled.

Qingyang Lingzi once again said: "60 million!"

When the words came out, a few people were present and their eyes flashed.

Qin Chen continued: "70 million!"

"80 million!"

At the moment, the two are completely on the bar.

"90 million!"

At this moment, Qin Chen opened his mouth again.

At the same time, everyone in the hall is already paralyzed.

That is not a random number.

That is Lingjing! Just fight like this?

These two people are too rich in the atmosphere.

Qingyang Lingzi brows up.

The thoughts in his heart are no different from everyone else.

Qin Chen has spent more than 140 million before.

Now, Ling Jing should not be much.

But now it seems, not.

Qingyang Lingzi breathed a sigh of relief, almost gritted a few words, said: "100 million!"

When the words came out, the entire auction site, the dead silence.

100 million! Affordable price! An iron bar, still not sure what it is, just sold 100 million! This stuff may be a treasure, even if it is a super treasure, 100 million, enough to buy one.

Not worth it! God knows what the iron rod is?

Maybe it is a waste?

Qingyang Lingzi eyes, looking at Qin Chen, with a hint of cold.

"110 million!"

Qin Chen smiled slightly and raised the price again.

110 million! Well, very good! Everyone has no idea what to say at the moment.

This is especially true of Fu Yuanheng and Cui Wei.

Before and after, Qin Chen took out 250 million Lingjing.

Not to mention them, it is the sect of the Emperor Wuzong and the destruction of the mountain sect. It is also impossible to get so much in one breath.

壕 Unmanned! I can only say so.

110 million! Qingyang Lingzi at this moment, the brow is wrinkled.

One hundred million Ling Jing, he is stretched.

Add 10 million... he can't afford it! Qingyangmen is the Tiannan four tyrants.

However, he is only a generation of Tianjiao in Qingyangmen, not the main gate of Qingyang.

Ling Jing, limited.

One hundred million is a sky-high price.

This is already his limit.

But now, Qin Chen is even higher.

Qingyang Lingzi, slowly stood up, a long gown, wearing a cloak, long hair, handsome appearance, slender body, strong talent and strength.

Absolutely can afford the son of Tianjiao.

At this moment, Qingyang Lingzi looked at Qin Chen and smiled: "Dare to ask the name of the son."

"Qin Chen."

"Okay, remember it!"

Qingyang Lingzi, turned and left.

In the auction hall, the death is still quiet.

110 million! Li Qingchen’s head was a little bit stunned at the moment.

This auction will be the pinnacle of his life.

"Thank you for coming, this auction will end here."

Li Qingchen spoke.

At this moment, there are already maids to receive a few people from Qin Chen.

Leave the auction hall.

Cui Wei, Fu Yuanheng, and Xueyue Sakura were a few people. At this moment, their eyes flashed gloomy. They stared at several people in Qin Chen and left in anger.

Today, I returned empty-handed.

Have money, can't buy what you want.

It is really wrong.

And this Qin Chen, they also need to investigate the identity.

Where is the sacredness from?

At the moment, outside the auction hall, two figures, squatting at the door, were almost ignored, but some careful people, still found.

That's right, two.

Master Wei Wei, I am here.

Aside, Li Wei is also following his own master, honestly squatting.

These two, one is the ghost king who is famous for thousands of continents.

One is an eight-piece Xuan Dan teacher.

The two can say that they are all noble.

But at this moment, outside the auction hall, nobody cares.

If these people know the identity of the two, they will certainly be shocked.

It was just that Qin Chen passed by the two people, but he did not say a word. He followed the maid and left the hall to the second floor of Wanqian Pavilion.

Only this time, it is completely different from the last time.

Entering the second floor, it is no longer the master Li Yi, but Wu Lao, personally greeted.

At the moment, it is also to follow the side, looking at Qin Chen, feel that there is a bit of fear.

"Qin Gongzi."

Wu Lao respectfully offered a few things.

"Monthstone milk!"

"Dragon Demon Sword!"

"No phase treasure bamboo."

"There is this mysterious iron rod."

Wu Lao handed things to Qin Chen.

Qin Chen took over the things and took out the black gold card.

"Qin Gongzi."

At this moment, Wu Lao did not pick up the card, but looked at Qin Chen, and he stopped talking.