Chapter 2349 Deliberately Concealing, Talking and Laughing

Yang Qingxuan immediately sat on the top of the mountain, integrated the Taiyi Jundu Fuyuan map into his body bit by bit, then circulated the chaotic gold, smeared it on the surface of the map, flew into the dantian, and was captured by the hands of the second soul. Hold on.

The second primordial spirit shot out a brilliant light from both eyes, running the formula, and a faint power poured into the treasure map, suppressing its aura.

Then the second soul dragged the treasure map with both hands, and sat cross-legged.

Yang Qingxuan just got up, sighed, and flew to Wulingyuan at high speed.

The news that the big auction was robbed had already spread throughout the city, and there were a lot of discussions in the streets and alleys.

Yang Qingxuan ran straight to the auction venue, and found that there were more than double the number of inspectors on the road, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.

After arriving at the auction venue, the part damaged by Honglin has almost been repaired, and the auctions are still going on in the various venues inside, and in the huge main hall, various warriors communicate on their own, and it looks like it has not been damaged at all. It was proceeding in an orderly manner.

After Yang Qingxuan showed his identity, the guardian was shocked, and immediately took him respectfully to a luxurious box, where Zi Xin and everyone in the Purple God Palace were inside.

When Zi Xin saw him, she just said lightly, "You're back?"

Yang Qingxuan let out a "hmm" and went straight to find a chair and sit down.

Zi Yan said in shock: "Brother Qingxuan, are you injured?"

Yang Qingxuan said: "A little injury, nothing to worry about."

Zi Xin said: "Who hurt you?"

Yang Qingxuan said: "I accidentally made it myself."

Everyone frowned, knowing that Yang Qingxuan was hiding it on purpose, but since he didn't want to say it, it was inconvenient to force it.

Zi Xin said: "It's just in time for you to come back, the auction on the top floor has ended, and your remaining six sun wheels will be auctioned on the eighth floor tomorrow, and after the end, there will be an item belonging to a strong person above four stars Exchange meeting, if you have any good things, you can take them out for exchange, but basically they are all barters, and Xinghao stones are not accepted."

Yang Qingxuan gave a "hmm" and asked casually, "Is King Qingsheng alright?"

Zi Xin said: "I can't die, my divine body was broken. Fortunately, the Great God King rescued him in time. Otherwise, even if his life is safe, his cultivation might be in danger. Now the Great God King has taken him to retreat."

Surprise flashed across Yang Qingxuan's eyes, and he said, "That's good."

Looking behind Zixin, the indifferent Zixia, who was sitting cross-legged and practicing, found that Ziyan and the others seemed to have consciously kept a certain distance from Zixia. and fear.

Yang Qingxuan couldn't help but be extremely surprised. Don't Ziyan and others know Zixia's true strength? Back then in the Wuyu Realm, Zixia had displayed extremely terrifying strength. Could it be that she had been keeping a low profile in the Palace of the God King? I don't know if King Purple Heart knows her true strength?

There were several question marks in Yang Qingxuan's mind, but it was not his business, so it was inconvenient to ask more questions. He also sat there cross-legged, running the Wuxiang Tathagata Original Vow Sutra, and continued to heal his internal injuries.

The next day, a protoss servant girl walked into the room, knelt down in front of Zi Xin, kowtowed, and respectfully said: "My lord, the auction on the eighth floor is ready, and I respectfully invite you to come."

Zi Xin said: "Understood."

Yang Qingxuan and the others all came out of cultivation and followed the maid to the eighth floor.

The entire auction venue is not big, it can only accommodate more than a hundred people, each seat is very spacious, and it is extremely comfortable to sit on.

The room is arranged in a circular shape, and all the chairs surround the original auction table in the center.

People entered the arena one after another, all exuding a powerful aura.

As soon as Yang Qingxuan, Zixia and others sat down, they saw Yu Wenzhan and more than ten wives walking in one after another. The two sides glanced at each other, and immediately there were fierce sparks in the air, which made the atmosphere of the entire venue depressive.

Zi Xin said: "Everyone pay attention, something happened before, whoever dares to make trouble now, no matter who it is, will be obliterated!"

The undeniable coldness and murderous intent in the tone caused the hearts of all the martial artists in the arena to tremble, and then they calmed down slowly, and sat down honestly.

No one dared to ignore the warning of the God King.

Especially when something happened just now, and now the great god kings are all simmering in their hearts. If they don't show face now, they will just hit the head of the gun.

Yu Wenzhan and a dozen wives found seats and sat down.

Among the people who came, there were Dongfang Jiamu and Mo Yansheng whom Yang Qingxuan knew, as well as some other slightly familiar experts. Zu Changcun, Shi Tianhan and Lin Bahuang were also there.

Dongfang Jiamu glanced around the venue, then went straight to Yang Qingxuan and sat down beside him, and greeted him cordially, "Young friend Qingxuan, we meet again."

Yang Qingxuan didn't dare to push him, clasped his fists and said, "I've seen Mr. Dongfang Jiamu."

Dongfang Jiamu smiled and said: "There is no need to be too polite."

The two simply greeted each other, which immediately aroused a lot of speculation in the venue, all of which were whispers. After all, the identities of the two are not simple, one is the elder brother of the Heavenly King of the Eight Regions, and the other is the most popular young man at the moment.

Both Yu Wenzhan and the dozen or so wives looked unhappy.

Yang Qingxuan was originally just a local turtle from a foreign land, and it was just a matter of random manipulation to deal with him, but later he found out that the palace of the God of Purple was covering him, and Yu Wenzhan was already extremely upset. Now he found that the relationship between the Dongfang family and Yang Qingxuan seemed to be pretty good , It made Yuwen Zhan furious.

If it is justifiable to say that the Palace of the God of Purple is covering Yang Qingxuan in front, now the whole world knows that he and Yang Qingxuan are enemies, and Dongfang Jiamu is still chatting and laughing with Yang Qingxuan in front of him, clearly not letting himself go in the eyes.

Yu Wenzhan sat there alone and got sulking, Feng Xuanxuan hurriedly stood by her side to comfort her, and said softly: "My husband doesn't have to be angry with a local turtle or a bad old man. When my husband becomes the king of the Eight Regions, I can naturally give these two Look at the color of the person."

Yu Wenzhan snorted: "Joke, do you still have to wait until that day? Dongfang Jiamu aside, how could this Yang Qingxuan live so long?!"

Feng Xuanxuan said with a sneer: "It's true, Yang Qingxuan offended her husband, so she must not live long."

With infinite style and tenderness on his face, Yu Wenzhan's face is more beautiful.

Seeing the situation in their eyes, many people sneered and said in their hearts: "Although this Yuwenzhan is a king, he is only a king. He really regards himself as the king of heaven? Dongfang Jiamu is the relative of the real king of heaven. Brother, even if you are the king of heaven, you will not be afraid, let alone you are just a boy, whether you can become the king of heaven is still a matter of debate."