Sima Jianqiu stared at Chen Rui and said with a faint smile: "I didn't expect you to come to the Falling City. I have to say that you are brave enough! After killing dozens of people, Mu Jianzi and others, they even appeared around me in a noble way. Do you think I can't recognize you? If so, it will disappoint you. While you erased my spiritual imprint on the jade slip, you also made me feel your breath fluctuations."

As soon as this said, the auction hall, which was originally a little noisy, suddenly became quiet. Even Situ Liang and others turned their heads slightly and looked at this scene. Only the young man in Taoist robe was indifferent from beginning to end.

At this moment, many cultivators around were looking at Chen Rui in shock. Obviously, they did not expect that they not only killed the people of the Dacheng Sword Sect, but also were so brave that they killed dozens of people in a row. Now in this fallen city, who doesn't know that Sima Qianqiu is one of them, why is it fierce and vicious and vengeful? It seems that this white-haired boy who fooled into the door today is doomed.

However, Chen Rui's expression changed slightly at the eyes around him and Sima Jianqiu's voice, but said slowly: "Those wastes, they will be killed if they are killed. Even if I don't kill them, they will sooner or later become the number of immortal powers on the Immortal Power Order of others. Rather than being cheaper to others, it is better to be cheaper to me."

Hearing this, Sima Jianqiu smiled softly, and then his deep laughter, which was chilling, echoed in the auction hall.

"Very good, very good! Then, I, Sima Jianqiu, will make a reservation first for your life and half of the total number of immortal abilities you have."

The cold and low laughter echoed in the auction hall, but many people's faces changed. They could all clearly feel the laughter mixed with endless murderous intent.

However, what is surprising is that in the face of the intimidating words from the sword of the Dacheng Sword Sect, Chen Rui's face was still empty. Outsiders could not tell what Chen Rui was thinking at this moment.

Beside Chen Rui, Zeng Rou and Zeng Daniu had a pale look on their faces. They were staring at by so many high-level monks, and the pressure was really great.

Chen Rui spread his hands, and a plain voice came from him: "You can try it!" The scene became quiet again, and everyone was even more surprised when they looked at Chen Rui, who was still calm and gentle. Even Situ Liang, Mr. Wuhen and others were stunned for a moment after hearing this. Even they did not expect that in the face of the intimidation of the sword son of the Dacheng Sword Sect, this white-haired boy dared to confront him in a tit-for-tat way.

"What an interesting guy!" Sima Jianqiu sneered, and a powerful sword intent emerged from his body. Judging from his posture, he seemed to want to take action immediately.

"Talking about it, everyone can do it. I think there are any grudges. It is better to slowly resolve it after today's auction is over." Chen Rui said lightly.

"You are right about this. By then, you will know how naive your idea is now. Well, let you live a little more time now." Sima Jianqiu smiled, then turned around and sat back on the seat.

As Sima Jianqiu sat down, the tense atmosphere in the huge auction hall gradually dissipated. However, there were still many eyes scanning Chen Rui, and there were many people who directly used their spiritual sense to detect Chen Rui's virtuality and reality. Situ Liang and others also had strange eyes in their eyes.

The only one who felt calm about this was the Blood Star monks. They knew the scenes that happened in the Black Mist Valley before. If you only judge Chen Rui's strength based on your cultivation level, you would be a big mistake. He had killed the early stage monks of Tianwen before.

At this moment, everyone here moved their minds and their eyes gathered towards the auction table in the center of the auction house. There, a figure was slowly walking out. It was a middle-aged man in a gray robe. Facing everyone's gaze, his expression did not change at all.

When Chen Rui's eyes immediately condensed towards him when the middle-aged man appeared, a solemn look flashed in his eyes. From the middle-aged man, he could feel an extremely strange fluctuation.

"This person is the person in charge of the Yao family's fallen city, named Yao Qianqiu. Although he has never taken action, as long as he speaks, no one dares to refute it. Because behind him is a great clan inherited from the ancient Yao family." Zeng Daniu said slowly.

"Hehe, this person is not a simple person. If you want to cause trouble in front of him and have no strength, you can only humiliate yourself." Yi Yunzi's voice suddenly sounded in Chen Rui's mind. It seems that even Yi Yunzi could feel the extraordinaryness of this person.

Chen Rui nodded slightly. If the person in front of him could only suppress others with the power of the Yao family, it would be too stupid. The figure suddenly appeared on the auction table naturally became the focus of the auction. Everyone present obviously knew his identity, and for a moment, many of the eyes looking at him became awe. Even the people in the first-level VIP seat were much more restrained.

"Everyone is here for the auction. I will reiterate the rules here. In the auction hall, any conflicts are prohibited. No matter where you come from, I will kill them myself. You must think about it." Yao Qianqiu put his hands behind him, and his eyes slowly swept across the audience. The sound containing the power of cultivation has already exploded in everyone's ears.

"There are not many items sold at this time, but they are all strict and firm, and they are all considered good. I think you will be interested in them." At the auction stand, Yao Qianqiu glanced across the auction hall, then smiled slightly, a storage bag, and a golden rope appeared in his hand.

"The first auction item is a golden rope. This treasure is already the top of the medium-grade wasteware. If it is tied up by it, it will be difficult for the late monks to break free. The auction price is one thousand yuan source stone." Yao Qianqiu said calmly. Judging from his appearance, he knew that he was obviously not a professional at auction. Such a plain tone could not mobilize the atmosphere. However, the auction here does not require any auctioneer at all, because most of the auction items are good, so it is impossible to be in a mess.

"One thousand two!"

"One Thousand Three!"

...

Chen Rui looked at the sounds that were coming and going in the auction hall, and his face remained the same, but he was a little excited. This golden rope was one of the four treasures he sold. In the end, the golden rope was photographed for 1,800 yuan.

"Brother Chen Rui, there is new news again." Zeng Daniu suddenly said.

"Tell me!"

"The reason why people from the five major organizations participated in today's auction at the same time is that there will be fairy treasures and incomplete fairy arts for sale in this auction!"

"Immortal Treasures and Immortal Treasures?" Chen Rui was stunned when he heard this. Obviously, he didn't expect that the value of this auction would be so high that there would be fairy tales and Immortal Treasures for sale.

"Brother Chen Rui, it's okay to say that the low-grade fairy treasure is low, but if you want to compete for immortal arts, you don't have a 100,000 yuan source stone in your hand, and I'm afraid you won't even have a chance to bid." Zeng Daniu said to Chen Rui as he watched everyone compete for the second auction item.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!