I, the Emperor of Heaven return

"Nie Tian, ​​if you haven't awakened your lifeline, it's still not too late to withdraw now. I'll talk to Deacon Yue and I can save you." Ning Ziyu still didn't believe Nie Tian and said anxiously.

"Miss Zi, believe me." Nie Tian smiled faintly and said confidently.

He knew that Ning Ziyu was doing this for his own good, but the latter underestimated him.

"Okay." Ning Ziyu felt the confidence in Nie Tian's eyes, her beautiful eyes flickered, and finally nodded.

Then, Nie Tian and others left VIP Room No. 5 and came to the outside of VIP Room No. 9.

"Miss!" Yue Rushui saw Ning Ziyu and others coming, with a look of horror on her face, and couldn't help screaming.

He didn't expect that Ning Ziyu actually participated in the auction. Did she awaken her lifeline?

"It's him." Ning Ziyu frowned and pointed at Nie Tian.

Yue Rushui's face froze and she was stunned.

It turned out that the person who awakened the lifeline was not Ning Ziyu, but Nie Tian!

But isn't Nie Tian Ning Ziyu's bodyguard?

Is it possible for a bodyguard to awaken his lifeblood?

"Deacon Yue, can we go in now?" Ning Ziyu looked at Yue Rushui and asked directly.

"Miss, I'm really sorry, that gentleman only saw the bidders and didn't see anyone else, so I can only trouble you to wait outside." Yue Rushui looked embarrassed and said to Ning Ziyu.

"Who is that guy? Why is he so arrogant?" Ning Ziyu was immediately unhappy when she heard it, and couldn't help shouting.

"Miss, don't shout!" Yue Rushui was so scared that cold sweat dripped down her forehead. She waved her hands repeatedly, signaling Ning Ziyu to be quiet.

He knew that the gentleman in the VIP room No. 9 had an extraordinary identity, and even the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce had to be wary of him.

He didn't understand why such a big shot would come to the Seven Cultivation Saint Realm to auction a volume of Saint-level life secrets?

"I'll go in alone." At this time, Nie Tian looked at Ning Ziyu and said calmly and firmly.

Ning Ziyu frowned and nodded.

Nie Tian smiled and walked into the VIP room No. 9.

After he entered, he saw a middle-aged man in white sitting in the center of the room. He looked cold and handsome, and looked very majestic.

Next to the middle-aged man, there stood a young man with a skin as pale as paper. He looked sick and gave people a feeling of dying.

In addition, there were three other people beside him: a young man in black, a red-haired warrior, and a young man with gloomy eyes.

These three people were the three people who were bidding the price besides Nie Tian.

At this time, Nie Tian frowned. He did not see the black-clothed warrior who wanted to attack Ning Ziyu before.

This made him feel a little uneasy.

However, Ning Ziyu was accompanied by Yue Rushui at this time. Even if the black-clothed warrior was arrogant, he would not dare to attack.

At this time, the atmosphere in the room was a little weird.

The middle-aged man looked at Nie Tian and the others strangely, frowning and raising his lips from time to time, with a rich expression, but he didn't say a word.

"Sir, the four of us are the ones who bid." After a long time, the red-haired warrior seemed a little impatient, stepped forward and said, "May I ask, sir, among the four of us, who can get the Saint Level Life Secret?"

"You, should not have a chance." The middle-aged man raised his lips, smiled lightly, and said directly to the red-haired warrior.

"Why?" The red-haired warrior's eyes trembled, his face suddenly became gloomy, and a cold light was released in his eyes. He said, "Do you know who I am?"

"Is it great to have the blood of the God Emperor?" The middle-aged man laughed and said, "Your blood power is very strong, but unfortunately your fate is not good. You are nearly two hundred years old, but you have only awakened two life veins, and you are not even at the realm of life pattern. If I give you the Saint-level life formula, it would be a waste."

"You..." The red-haired warrior's pupils shrank, his face was extremely gloomy, and he couldn't speak.

He didn't expect that the middle-aged man only looked at him a few times and actually saw through him completely.

He obviously hid his blood power and life veins very well, why could the middle-aged man find them?

Nie Tian frowned and glanced at the red-haired warrior. The latter awakened two life veins, which was similar to the prince Fei Tian that day.

But the red-haired warrior was younger, less than two hundred years old.

"So you are from the Divine Emperor family, no wonder you are so arrogant." At this time, the gloomy young man looked at the red-haired man and said coldly.

"You are not bad either." As soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged man smiled again, looked at him directly, and said: "You are a dragon warrior, and you have the blood of a black dragon. You have awakened three life veins in your body, which is much stronger than the red-haired man."

The gloomy young man's eyes condensed, then he laughed, bowed and said: "Thank you for the compliment, sir."

"I didn't praise you, I just told the truth." The middle-aged man smiled faintly, with a calm face.

Nie Tian glanced at the gloomy young man at this time, and it turned out that the latter was a dragon warrior!

He had seen a dragon warrior before. The president of the Wanyu Guild, Zheng Jueren, was a dragon warrior!

However, the blood power of this gloomy young man seemed to be much stronger than Zheng Jueren.

Moreover, the gloomy young man awakened three life veins, which means that his martial arts destiny is also very strong!

"Okay, let's talk about you." Then, the middle-aged man set his eyes on the young man in black, twitched his mouth, and asked: "You are from Wanbao Chamber of Commerce, who is Ning Zhichi to you?"

"Junior Ning Zifeng, the name you are talking about is my grandfather." Ning Zifeng bowed slightly, neither humble nor arrogant, very polite.

"So you are Ning Zhichi's grandson, no wonder your bloodline is so strong." The middle-aged man laughed and said lightly: "Ning Zifeng, you are less than a hundred years old, but you have reached the realm of Tianyun. And the lifeline in your body has awakened three, and even the lifeline has reached the realm of life pattern."

"It seems that Brother Ning Zhichi has a good grandson!"

"Junior is too kind." Ning Zifeng nodded slightly, with a faint smile on his face.

The red-haired warrior with the blood of the Phoenix and the gloomy young man with the blood of the Black Dragon changed their faces when they heard what the middle-aged man said, and looked at Ning Zifeng in shock. They didn't expect the latter's talent to be so strong.

Three life veins, and reaching the realm of life pattern, is indeed a natural talent!

It seems that the Saint-level life formula is Ning Zifeng's.

"But unfortunately, the fate of the three of you is still a little worse than that of my disciples." But at this time, the middle-aged man suddenly looked at the pale boy beside him and said, "My disciple has awakened six life veins."

"Six life veins!" Ning Zifeng and the other three screamed at the same time, and then their faces froze, and they couldn't speak for a long time.

They never thought that the pale boy with an unremarkable appearance actually awakened six life veins!

The warrior with six life veins is really terrible!

However, since this pale boy is the disciple of the middle-aged man and has awakened six life veins, why doesn't the middle-aged man let the pale boy practice the Saint-level life formula, but auction the Saint-level life formula?

"My disciples are not qualified to practice this volume of Saint-level advanced life formula. Do you think you are qualified?" At this time, the middle-aged man glanced at Ning Zifeng and the other two and smiled faintly.

Ning Zifeng and the other two looked so unhappy that they were speechless.

"They are not qualified, so what about me?" At this time, Nie Tian, ​​who had been silent, took a step forward, looked at the middle-aged man, and asked calmly.