Eternal gate

"this....."

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

As he watched, this man vomited blood and flew out.

At first glance, it looked like it had been knocked away by someone's palm.

It’s just like, whoever is present counts, who dares to do something at the auction! Even if he moved, he couldn't escape their notice. This was strange, how could such a thing be like this?

Whoosh!

Yan Ruyu had already set off, and the handsome woman also passed by, confused.

puff!

Zhao Yun had crawled out of the messy ruins, coughing up blood. His left eye was blind and tightly closed. There was blood flowing from the corner of his eye. He had suffered a backlash. He had been prepared for this.

However, when he flew out all the way, he was not counterattacked, but was glanced at by the head. That glance was so powerful that he, who was in the second level of Ksitigarbha, was unable to resist.

"Still alive?"

Zhao Yun murmured, his mind was confused, and he was not sure whether what he saw was real. He only knew that the head was really powerful. Just one look could hurt him so much. It was thanks to the iron box that blocked it and weakened its power. Otherwise, , one glance can kill him instantly.

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

This class of people were actually dismembered and sealed. One can imagine how terrifying it is to seal them.

The handsome woman and Yan Ruyu have arrived, both looking strange.

"It doesn't matter."

Zhao Yun laughed dryly and stood up staggeringly, not wanting to tell anyone about this.

When he returned to his seat, he couldn't be more honest. His eyes looking at the iron box were full of fear. Having a clairvoyant eye might not be a good thing. He was the only one in the audience who saw it, so he was the most unlucky.

He saw something he shouldn't have seen, and he was caught off guard by this blow. Although it looked like nothing serious on the surface, in fact, his body was in chaos. There was an invisible and intangible force that was wreaking havoc.

"Fellow Taoist, what are you...?" The drunken old man looked at Zhao Yun tentatively. He had hosted so many auctions and had never seen such a strange thing. People present also wanted to know, why did he fly?

"It's caused by martial arts." Zhao Yun took a deep breath and gave a random reason.

"It's also possible that he has done too many bad things and has been punished by God." Many old guys stroked their beards, and their expressions represented everything. For example, this one has cheated people billions, and he is afraid that even God will not be able to stand it anymore, so he is here When he was caught off guard, he secretly slapped the guy in the face as a warning.

But Yan Ruyu and the handsome woman don't see it that way.

This matter is definitely not simple, this guy must be hiding something.

Interludes come and go as quickly as they come.

The photographers all closed their eyes and stared at the iron box again, looking up, down, left, and right. Those with special eyes also opened their heavenly eyes to peek. Unfortunately, not all heavenly eyes have the ability to see through. It's a good thing that they don't have it. If he was also looked at by the head, he would probably be even worse than Zhao Yun.

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

"There is a big treasure hidden inside." The drunken old man stroked his beard and wanted to tell the people present. The embarrassing thing was that he didn't know what was inside.

Not to mention him, even the pavilion master didn't know. After studying it for many years, he still didn't see the reason. He only knew that many super wealthy families were particularly concerned about this item, so they put it up for auction.

Most of the big clans who come here come here because of it.

"It's so mysterious." Too many people are speculating, and anyone who tries to hide their lies deserves to be struck by lightning.

However, judging from the drunken old man's expression, the things inside must be extraordinary.

"No reserve price, start bidding." The drunken old man's words filled the audience.

No reserve price?

Everyone in the room looked at each other, which was interesting.

"How about I come first?" an old man said tentatively, "I'll pay...five thousand?"

"fifty thousand."

"Half a million."

"five million."

"Fifty million."

After the old man, the price of the iron box reached fifty million in the blink of an eye.

Those who know the goods are those who know the goods.

Those who don't know the goods will just wait and see wherever it's cool.

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

People say that throwing bricks and stones leads to good things.

It's a good thing for him, he can make a rich man at one price!

At this point, the price keeps rising, reaching a 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.

However, after looking at it for a while, I still couldn't see any clues. I insisted that it was extraordinary, but it was made of an iron box. No one had ever seen it. Judging from the aura, it should be very hard, and it couldn't be split with a sword.

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

Regardless of how enthusiastic these people are, the final contenders are still the super rich.

The handsome women know this best, as the Corpse Clan and the Blood Clothes Clan have the strongest desires.

"This box cannot be touched."

Zhao Yun thought in his heart that he had been dismembered and only one head was left, and it was sealed and blocked by an iron box. Under such circumstances, a casual look could seriously injure him. If he took it home, Go, the devil knows what trouble you will encounter, so it is better not to touch it.

"Two billion."

Gongsun Zhi took action and beat the whole crowd with one price.

Below, there was silence.

His move signaled the beginning of a price war among the wealthy families.

"Three billion."

Elder Yan said calmly and added one billion in one breath.

There was something even more cruel later, the words came from the blood-clothed menya room, "Five billion."

After it was over, the Corpse Clan attacked, "Eight billion."

"The gods are fighting!"

The photographers coughed, the super wealthy people were fighting, it was indeed a big deal.

Even the drunk old man swallowed secretly when he saw it, and couldn't help but take another look at the iron box. Is this black box so valuable? The super wealthy families have spent a lot of money on it.

Naturally, the Ge family is excluded.

Look at Mr. Ge, his face is dark.

Originally, they were eligible to bid.

However, an unexpected incident occurred due to a sudden change of fortune. The young master had already spent all his money, so he only brought so much, so he had to watch the show! They were destined to fail to complete the mission given by the family master before he came.

"What's your family's limit?" Zhao Yun poked Yan Ruyu.

"Ten billion." Yan Ruyu told the truth.

"Far from enough." Zhao Yun shook his head gently.

Just now, the handsome woman made a gesture to him with only three fingers. In other words, the bidding for the iron box would reach 30 billion, and the Yan family would not even get half of it? Of course there is no chance.

Yan Ruyu raised her eyebrows, "Can you peek into the bottom line of each party?"

Zhao Yun smiled and nodded lightly. He didn't have this ability, but the handsome woman did.

"this....."

Yan Ruyu's expression is wonderful. No wonder this guy is so confident when attacking Ge Yang. It turns out he knows himself and his enemy! She believed Zhao Yun's words unconditionally and gave the elders a look of giving up.

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

The elders coughed dryly, and talked about nothing else but the Blood Clan and the Blood Clothes Sect. These two families were really close to each other. Who knows how much money they brought to grab the iron box, but it must be more than them.

"Ten billion."

Someone raised the price again, but it didn't come from the third floor, but from below.

The bidder was an old man in silver robes. His whole body was covered by silver robes. His dignity could not be seen, and his origins were unknown. All he knew was that he was in the quasi-celestial realm, with hidden meanings lingering in his eyes.

In Zhao Yun's view, the old man was probably from a super wealthy family. He did this just to fish in troubled waters. It was best to do this. Who knows which family he was from, so it was better not to cause hatred for the family.

For this alone, he has more brains than Ge Yang.

"There's a wealthy man hiding down there!"

Many people glanced sideways, looking at the old man in silver robes. By the way, they also glanced at Zhao Yun, the handsome woman and Yan Ruyu. These three were cheating, so they wanted to join in.

"Fifteen billion."

Someone else raised the price. He was a young man in a black robe, and he couldn't see the honor clearly. From the sound of his voice, he must be a young man, or maybe he was played by an old guy, just to confuse the public.

"Twenty billion."

There are ruthless people every year, but this year there are especially many.

After the young man in black robe, an old man with a hunchback raised the price, his voice was very hoarse, and he had a kind of gloominess. He was wearing a mask and could not recognize his true appearance, but he was definitely a genuine quasi-celestial being.

At this point, the whole place was silent.

As expected, the final lot was already worth 20 billion, setting a new record for today’s auction and the highest price since the auction pavilion was founded. The pounding of heartbeats came one after another, and everyone was shocked beyond measure. Five billion and a half. A billion dollars would make you richer.

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

"Twenty-six billion." The hunchbacked old man snorted coldly and stepped forward against the wind.

"It's just the two of them."

Zhao Yun looked at this and then that.

Everyone in the audience was watching, and the price had become a duel between the two of them.

In other words, it is a one-on-one challenge from the forces behind them, which is nothing more than a fight for financial resources.

"In your opinion, which family do they belong to?" Yan Ruyu asked.

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

The heavenly eye has been blinded and cannot see the other party's true appearance.

But it is not difficult to guess that it is either the Corpse Clan or the Blood Clothes Sect. The two families have the same background.

"But... the price will be increased." The drunken old man's mouth was dry and he was looking at the old man in silver robe.

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

This is already the limit.

Everyone in the audience looked at the hunchbacked old man and wondered whether to add more.

The hunchbacked old man took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes. He had exceeded the limit.

"Damn it."

In the elegant room, the strong man from the Blood Clothes Sect cursed secretly in his heart.

It was he who underestimated the financial resources of all parties, and ended up fighting for 30 billion.

"Damn it."

Also silently cursing were the Corpse Clan members.

Zhao Yun didn't guess correctly this time. The silver-robed old man was neither from the Corpse Clan nor the Blood Clothes Sect. Both families were secretly scolding each other. He was obviously not one of them, and other forces were involved.

"Not the Corpse Clan and the Blood Clothes Sect?" Zhao Yun was stunned.

This was all told to him by the handsome lady, who could read the minds of two families and knew the secret.

As for the old man in silver robe, she didn't know which family he belonged to, so she couldn't read it yet.

"It's really a crouching tiger, hidden dragon!" Zhao Yun sighed in his heart.

To be able to defeat the Corpse Clan and the Blood-clothed Sect, how strong the opponent's background must be.

quiet.

The scene was deathly calm.

All I could hear was the pounding of my heart.

After a long time, I heard the drunk old man cough, "But someone else is raising the price."

Below, no one responded.

Even the Corpse Clan and the Blood Clothes Sect have been defeated, who has the capital to fight for it!

Zhao Yun did have the financial resources. If he didn't have enough money, he could collect the treasures. Not to mention other things, the immortal war halberd was not worth the price, but he didn't want the iron box at all.