Although Chen Kunlun is a person of this era, it is logically impossible for him to participate in the creation of the Xuanyuan Sword. But almost all of the people present are masters, and they are all very receptive to affairs.

In addition, the beautiful host had exaggerated that this auction was related to the hot summer from the beginning, and the three core auction items were also Chen Kunlun's corpse. Therefore, when this blockbuster news was released, the auction house that was close to calm suddenly became heated again.

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"Tianzi No. 3 box in the Tiandi District is three billion!"

"Tianzi No. 4 box in the Tiandi District is 3.3 billion!"

"The No. 1 box in the Tiandi District is worth 3.5 billion!"

The quotations suddenly went crazy, and almost all the participants were from the Tiandi region.

"Private Zone Nightcrawlers Three and a half billion!"

Suddenly, Director Ming, disguised as a nightwalker, quoted another price. I could feel that this number had exceeded the limit that he could originally bear.

However, at this moment, another voice sounded: "Tianzi No. 3 box in Tiandi District is 3.8 billion!"

Nightcrawler Director Ming had no choice but to sit down. He could no longer compete for it. Maybe he had more financial resources, but he still had to fight for more important items.

Shortly after Si Changming gave up, I received a message: "Wu Ming, I heard that you have realized multiple true meanings and even realized the realm. In fact, this Xuanyuan Sword is very suitable for you. I originally wanted to replace General Yanxia

It is a gift to you. Unfortunately, we, Yanxia, ​​are now weak and have insufficient financial resources to support my wish."

I felt inexplicably sad when I received this message from Director Ming.

I naturally know that it is suitable for me, and it may even be made by "me". However, compared with not getting it, I feel more disappointed because the hometown where I was born and raised has endured difficulties that it should not have to endure.

"RMB 3.8 billion for the No. 3 box in Tianzi District, once!"

"RMB 3.8 billion for the No. 3 box in Tianzi District, twice!"

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Suddenly, a voice sounded from the top: "Room 2 in the Divine District, 4.5 billion!"

As soon as this quotation came out, the market went crazy.

First, a master of the divine realm has finally taken action in the divine area. Furthermore, this direct price increase of 800 million to 4.5 billion is too domineering.

Almost everyone looked up at the high-altitude Room No. 2 of the Divine Zone, curious about who was sitting inside.

"Tianzi No. 3 box in the Tiandi District is 4.6 billion!"

At this time, the bidding starts again!

The photographer in the Tianzi No. 3 box in the Tiandi District obviously also wants to own the Xuanyuan Sword, and he dares to compete with the masters of the divine realm, so he is obviously very powerful.

When the quotation of 4.6 billion came out, several people walked out of the No. 3 box of Tianzi. The leader was an unfathomable old man. I recognized him at a glance. He turned out to be Doug, the old man of the Doug family.

And beside old Doug, stood my defeated opponent, Little Doug.

Old Doug waved his hand towards Room 2 of the God Zone at the highest point and said: "I am Doug Lashi, the patriarch of the Doug family. I wonder which god you are?"

Old Doug was polite, but definitely not respectful.

If I had put it before, I would have been shocked. Is Old Doug so crazy?

But since Frye told me the secret, I know that the Ge family and the Eliza family are the pawns of the 'gods'. They are much more powerful than imagined, and although Douglas is not registered in the shrine,

In fact, he has long been a master of the divine realm.

The door of Room 2 in the Divine Zone slowly turned transparent, and a gray-haired old man appeared. Next to him stood an acquaintance, Su Qingdai.

I instantly realized that this grizzled old man was probably Su Qingdai’s grandfather, the so-called ‘my’ apprentice.

Old Doug was stunned for a moment, and said politely: "It turns out that Noah is one of the three founders of Undertide. You Undertide has many artifacts, and my grandson Doge practices the true meaning of wind and thunder. This Xuanyuan Sword is very suitable for him. I don't know.

President Noah, can you sell me Douglas to save my face? I think the price of 4.6 billion is already very high."

The old man Noah didn't speak, just smiled slightly.

Su Qingdai said: "What my grandpa means is that 4.6 billion is not high. It is not as talented as the genius we recently recruited from Undercurrent, so we paid 5 billion."

Old Doug was stunned and looked a little ugly.
Chapter completed!