Overnight, the news of Zhan Ling God Ancestor's tragic death spread like wildfire. Although the Ninth Elder Zhan Yuying strictly forbade everyone in the inn to block the news, someone still spread it, and more and more people knew about it.
One could imagine how shocked people were when they heard that a God Ancestor, who used to be the famous Dean of the Zhan Ling Academy, died. Before the Jingcheng Auction started, such a big news broke out, which made people panic. Both the participating forces and the experts in the city strictly forbade their subordinates to go out.
They waited for the Auction tomorrow. Someone dared to kill people at night, but it would not be so obvious in the daytime, unless he disregarded the identity and background of the God Ancestor.
In the Mansion of the City Lord, after hearing that Zhan Ling God Ancestor was killed, the first person that came to mind was Lin Feng. After all, apart from Lin Feng, only the people from the Nebula Academy could have such a deep hatred for Zhan Ling God Ancestor. However, the Ancestor of the Nebula Academy was dead, and the disciples of the Nebula Academy could not kill Zhan Ling God Ancestor.
After thinking about it, he could only think of Lin Feng. However, Lin Feng had disappeared for a long time. Did he suddenly come to Jingcheng to kill Zhan Ling God Ancestor? It was unrealistic.
Besides, with Lin Feng's strength, it seemed that it would be difficult for him to kill Zhan Ling God Ancestor. After all, he was just an expert at the Emperor God level, not a God Ancestor.
The matter seemed to be a mystery. However, in order to prevent it from spreading further, as the City Lord, he immediately went to the inn to see Zhan Yuying, the Ninth Elder of the Zhan Ling Clan. He comforted her and ordered his subordinates to investigate the experts who went in and out of the Mansion of the City Lord.
Along with this shocking event, another event that attracted worldwide attention began. It was the Jingcheng Auction Fair. All the famous and powerful forces within a radius of a million miles would gather here for the treasure and the Divine Path skill that was likely to exist in the Auction Fair.
The treasure was a great temptation to people, while the Divine Path Skill was a special temptation to the God Ancestor or the experts who were about to break through the God Ancestor level. Without the Divine Path Skill, it was difficult to break through the God Ancestor level, and it was difficult to break through the God Ancestor level.
In the early morning, Lin Feng was resting in the Mansion of the City Lord. He was shocked by what happened last night, but his only worry was that Lang Zhe's subordinates had not been killed. Some killers had retreated. He did not know whether they had seen what happened last night.
If they saw it, it would be disadvantageous to him.
At noon, Lin Feng left his room and followed Song Chou Jiu and the others to the location of the auction. Jing Rui's residence was located in the rear palace. The auction was being held in the rear palace where the head of the city lived. It was obvious how important this auction was.
At noon, the representatives of all the forces arrived at the rear hall. They were all seated under the arrangement of the City Lord's Mansion's disciples. No one caused any trouble. Perhaps it was because of the bloody incident last night. Many people were unconsciously behaving themselves.
There were even a small number of people who boldly thought that it was the work of the City Lord's Mansion, who wanted to show their power to the experts of foreign forces. The City Lord's Mansion was worried that these people would make trouble, so they killed Zhan Ling God Ancestor to punish them.
However, this kind of talk brought about a great disaster of life and death. Anyone who dared to talk like this was captured by the City Lord's Mansion's disciples and severely punished, never to be seen again.
Those who spread rumors and stir up trouble would be severely punished.
The rear palace was very large and spacious. It was surrounded by hundred-meter-tall pavilions. In the middle was the rear palace. The first floor of the rear palace was the registration office. No matter which force it was, they had to register here. Without registration, they were not allowed to enter the auction house on the second floor.
The registration was handled by the City Lord himself. In this way, even if the other forces were dissatisfied, they would not show too much. After all, the position of City Lord Jing Rui was extraordinary, and Jingcheng was under the jurisdiction of Nihuang. Even if they did not respect him, they had to respect Nihuang.
When Lin Feng arrived, the auction was about to start. The list was already filled with names of influential groups and influential groups. Lin Feng glanced at it and saw that there were more than a dozen influential groups. There were even more that he didn't know.
Zhan Yuying, the ninth elder of the Zhan Ling Clan, and God Ancestor World Dragon, the dean of the World Dragon Institute. They should be the God Ancestors who were afraid of death and did not abandon their soul beads to revive for the second time, just like Zhan Ling God Ancestor. However, Zhan Ling God Ancestor could not be revived this time.
In addition to these two forces, there was also the Devil Clan, which was also a big force that besieged him. Moreover, Xuanyuan Demon Emperor and the Primordial Demon King were in the Devil Clan. Under such circumstances, he could not let the Devil Clan go.
Sword-crafting Villa!
Lin Feng was startled when he saw the name of the group. It was a domineering group. The leader of the Sword Crafting Mountain Village, who was ranked thirty-ninth in the Battle World Ranking List, was the Sword Carrying Ancestor God, and the Ancestor of the Sword Crafting Mountain Village was the Sword Crafting Ancestor God.
Even an overlord-level force had come to Jingcheng. What kind of treasure was it that attracted such a powerful force. Who would dare to compete with them?
As he looked down, Lin Feng could not help but take a deep breath.
Taiqing Sect!
Taiqing Sect, an overlord force on the Fighting Realm List, ranked 40th, had also appeared here. This made Lin Feng's heart tremble slightly. Purple Chaste Flute and Qing Tong had both gone to Taiqing Sect. He wondered how they were doing now.
This time, Taiqing Sect had sent an officer. Although he was an officer, he was also an expert of God Ancestor level, which was shocking.
Lin Feng did not look down. For such a level of force to appear, it would not be too exciting. The forces of the Octagon Region would still be the majority.
After Song Chojiu appeared, Lin Feng signed in and went to the second floor.
The furnishings on the second floor were extremely luxurious. The tables were made of pure gold and the screens were at least hundreds of thousands of years old. The entire screen was filled with an ancient and boundless aura, which made many people respectful and fearful.
In the thousand-square-meter second floor, in addition to the rows of seats in the hall, there were many small enclosed pavilions built at the top of the third floor, near the middle of the fourth floor. The windows were covered by black silk curtains, so it was impossible to detect auras.
It was specially prepared for the auction, and only powerful forces were qualified to enter it for the auction. As for the forces in Jingcheng or nearby Jingcheng, they could only hawk their wares on the seats in the hall.
After Song Chojiu entered the second floor, he did not pass through the hall area. He directly followed the disciple of the City Lord's Mansion and walked through the secret path to the pavilion. He was led to pavilion number 30, which was at the back.
Song Chojiu wasn't unhappy. Being able to enter a pavilion was already a great honor. He was one of the three leaders of the barbarian region, otherwise, he wouldn't have been qualified to enter a pavilion. If he had been the leader of the barbarian region, he would have been able to enter the pavilion openly.
But the barbarian region was chaotic and the situation was unclear, so there was no leader.
Lin Feng, Qing Huang Tian and Qian Jin Cai Yue followed him. The pavilion wasn't big, but it wasn't small either. It was forty square meters, but it wasn't too crowded. In the middle, there were two chairs made of pure gold, and there was tea on the table. The aroma of tea filled the air.
However, Hu Shan and the others didn't drink tea, they only drank wine. Therefore, only Song Chojiu and Lin Feng could drink tea. After all, they were both pure-blooded humans. Qing Huang Tian and Qian Jin Cai Yue were both phoenixes, so they didn't drink tea either.
Lin Feng and Song Chojiu wanted to give the chairs to the two girls, but they didn't sit down. Song Chojiu and Lin Feng sat down. Qing Huang Tian stood beside Lin Feng like a female servant, making people envious. As for Cai Yue, she held the window bars and looked down through the gap in the curtains.
She was the first to know about the shocking incident last night. In an instant, she thought that Lin Feng had returned. Otherwise, who would hate God Ancestor Zhan Ling so much? For a moment, she had great expectations in her heart.
"Hehe, Boss, teach me your strength."
At this moment, the atmosphere in the pavilion was relatively lively. Zong Hu stood beside Lin Feng. The two-and-a-half-meter-tall giant and Lin Feng, who was sitting on a chair, were simply out of proportion. It was quite comical.
However, Zong Hu's eyes were firm and filled with anticipation. He clenched his two big fists and waited for Lin Feng's answer.
"Do you really want to learn?" Lin Feng asked him with a smile.
"Boss, I've given you the money. You won't go back on your word, right?"
"Guess?"
"Hmph, if you dare to go back on your word, I, I will …"
"You will what? Kill me? Hit me? Torture me? Can you do that? "
"… Boss, don't, don't tease me."
"I'm not teasing you. Even if I teach you, I can't teach you here. When we go back safely, I will definitely improve your strength." Lin Feng smiled faintly. For a moment, he felt that Zong Hu was a little childish and cute.
"Okay, I'll wait." Zong Hu was skeptical, but the auction was about to start. He did not dare to disturb him, for fear that his brother Song Chou Jiu would be angry.
Song Chou Jiu wanted to use his divine sense to scan the contents outside, but he found that his divine sense could not penetrate the pavilion at all. Suddenly, his face changed. This pavilion could not be penetrated by divine sense, which meant that no matter inside or outside, it was impossible to use divine sense to scan.
"Brother Song, when this place was built, someone specially designed a barrier to defend against divine sense. You and I can't use our divine sense to scan outside, only Sister Qing can."
As Lin Feng spoke, he looked at the Blue Phoenix Sky. She nodded slightly. Experts at the God Ancestor level could indeed penetrate the walls inside and see outside.
Song Chou Jiu was a little disappointed, but he increasingly felt that leading Lin Feng and the Blue Phoenix Sky was the right choice. Otherwise, they would not be able to see anything from the outside. If they wanted to see anything, they would have to open the curtains, but if that happened, there would be no point in entering the pavilion.
"Miss Qing, I'll have to trouble you to pass on some news from the rostrum when the auction starts."
"Yes, don't worry, Leader Song."
"That's good …"
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