The entry of Bai Ge and his group also attracted some glances, but then they moved away. However, I still felt that some eyes were secretly scanning them back and forth, as if they wanted to discover them through some loopholes.

His status is ordinary.

To these gazes, Yao Lao didn't respond at all. He walked directly into a row of relatively remote places, and then sat down on the ground. At the same time, he waved his sleeves and the surrounding space was slightly distorted.

Seeing this, Xiao Yan glanced around, but found that there were also many such spatial traces in some places. It was obvious that others were quite vigilant.

"Just wait quietly for now. It won't be long before the trade fair is supposed to start..."

Yao Lao said softly, and even though Xuan fell into silence, Xiao Yan could feel that Yao Lao was slowly scanning the audience at this moment, as if he wanted to distinguish the background of these people.

Bai Ge didn't care at all. He was familiar with the original work, so he was naturally confident.

Between Yao Lao's detection and Bai Ge and others' silence, nearly two hours passed by quietly.

During the two hours, some figures wearing black cloaks entered the place one after another. In the end, a rough look showed that there were no less than a hundred people here.

Boom!"

Just when Bai Ge was getting impatient, a melodious and crisp bell suddenly rang in this quiet ancient palace. Immediately, in the center of the hall, a man with white hair and beard looked like a dying old man, in the twisted space

, slowly appeared in everyone's sight.

"Is the ninth-turn Douzun at his peak..."

Xiao Yan, who was beside Bai Ge, murmured to himself that this white-haired old man might have stepped into the semi-saint level with half of his feet. If the fighting energy in his body is compressed again, then there will be a qualitative change and he will be promoted.

Half Saint!

"This old ghost is the owner of Baojian Mountain. The old man of Baoshan has appraised countless treasures in his life, and his eyesight is quite vicious.

When I first met him, he was already a well-known strong man in Zhongzhou, and now, he has reached the peak of the ninth rank Douzun..."

Yao Lao's gentle voice also reached the ears of Xiao Yan and the others.

"Nine-turn Douzun Peak."

Hearing these words, Medusa and the little fairy doctor also had a look of solemnity on their cheeks.

Over the years, Medusa has been with Bai Ge, and there has always been no shortage of various kinds. In addition, the colorful sky-swallowing python has a powerful bloodline as an ancient beast, Jingjing is not good at all, but even so, the strength is still still in the Nine-Star Dou Zun.

Peak, failed to break through.

The Little Medical Immortal received the complete inheritance from the senior who possessed the Poison Body of Disaster, and his strength increased by leaps and bounds. However, he only jumped from the six-star Dou Zun to the peak Dou Zun, and he is still adapting to it.

"Haha, it's another space fair. Everyone, stay safe..."

The old man Baoshan glanced around the hall, and the old voice sounded in everyone's ears. However, no one here responded to his voice of greeting, and it was still quiet and weird.

atmosphere.

The old man in Baoshan didn't care about this either. It was obviously not the first time he had experienced this kind of thing.

With a wave of his sleeves, the space around him slowly distorted, and immediately, like a spatial prison, the old man Baoshan was surrounded.

"It's the same old rules, don't mind..."

After doing this, Old Man Baoshan smiled, then stood on the auction stage in front of him, coughed, and said: "People have almost arrived, so there is no need to talk nonsense anymore, this space fair will be held
Chapter completed!