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Chapter 149 Ghost Ancestor

In Ding Feng's eyes, the palace in the distance was shrouded in endless death energy, which was thousands of times stronger than the death energy in the blood-colored secret realm. In the moment of shock, a pair of eyes appeared in the death energy.

A pair of death-like eyes stared straight at him.

"Ding Feng, come quickly, I've been waiting for you for thousands of years, come quickly!"

A low and hoarse voice came into his ears at the same time. He was in a daze, his voice was silent, his eyes disappeared, and his death breath disappeared. There was only a hall standing quietly, without any abnormality.

"What's going on?"

Ding Feng's heart sank. He would never think that just now was an illusion.

"Peng, what's wrong?"

Mingyue saw his strangeness and asked.

"It's okay, let's go!"

Ding Feng shook his head, looked over there deeply, took out the invitation, and walked into a VIP room under the waiter's leadership. Only the ancestors at the level of the divine are qualified to enter, but Ding Feng has slaughtered a {no + position, and is obviously qualified.

The room was large enough for everyone to take a seat. Two maids immediately served drinks, wine, desserts, fruits and other refreshments.

"Do you know what forces hosted this auction?"

Ding Feng asked.

The few people present, whether Jian Wushuang, Luo Shui, or Chu Yunfei, were all inherited children of the top forces. Of course, they had to ask them about some secret things.

"I don't know." Chu Yunfei shook his head, his eyes full of doubts, "This auction occurred five hundred years ago. It was held every ten years. There will be many strange and powerful items in it, such as the top-grade artifact this time. Many forces wanted to investigate clearly, but they could not find anything. During this period, many powerful people wanted to pay attention to it, but in the end they died many ancestors at the realm of the Divine Master. In the end, they were left unresolved and became another secret place in the Dark City. Some people speculated that this was built by the Ghost Ancestor."

"Ghost Ancestor?"

Ding Feng thought about it and thought of the Ghost Ancestor Palace and those pairs of eyes.

Soon, the auction began, and there were two games in total. The first game required gold, but the second game could only use spiritual crystals.

Everyone took the first thing seriously. The second one was the highlight.

"The second auction starts now."

The auction was a woman, a woman with turbulent waves and charm. She had a sweet voice and a gentle temptation, temptation, and her eyes turned around and attracted the soul. She opened the red cloth on the white jade tray and exposed a pair of white jade earrings, shaped like a crescent moon. "This is a pair of bright moon earrings, with powerful divine power, equivalent to the defensive power of a medium-grade divine artifact, and can emit a protective barrier. It is difficult for the gods to break it. It is your daughter, your lover, your beloved wife, or your own peerless divine object. It is also the strongest protective earrings in the world! The auction price is one hundred spirit crystals. Each time the price is increased, no less than one yuan."

"I want this pair of earrings, five hundred!"

As soon as the auctioneer's voice fell, a woman's voice came from a VIP room, with a slight rush.

"This should be the Lord of the Burial Flower Palace. Burial Baihua is the mortal enemy of Xihua Palace." Nangong Wushang's expression moved and explained, "Rumored that the Lord of Xihua Palace once abandoned her ruthlessly. In anger, he built the Burial Flower Palace and specifically fought against Xihua Palace. In recent years, the two major forces have had frequent frictions in the Dark City. Once, the Lord of Xihua Palace was almost surrounded and killed."

"Could it be that Hua Xiyan is her son?"

Ding Feng said strangely.

"No, this is certain."

Nangong Wushang chuckled, "If Hua Xiyan hears it, I will be impatient with you."

Ding Feng touched his nose, glanced at Mingyue, thoughts moved, and bid, "Five thousand."

The bright moon shook, her lips pursed, and her eyes narrowed into crescent moons.

"Brother Feng should have taken the photo."

The big bull said for granted.

Everyone laughed silently.

But it became quiet outside. Just now, Ding Feng increased to 5,000, shocking most of the strong people.

In this small world, spiritual crystals are a necessary thing for the cultivation of powerful people at the ancestor level. They are priceless and very rare. A low-grade magic weapon and one hundred spiritual crystals are enough. Even if this pair of Mingyue earrings are only worth a thousand yuan at most, he directly paid out five thousand yuan.

"Okay, very good. I've been silent for too long. Anyone dares to bully you. You'd better pray, don't let me know who you are?"

A threat of murderous intent came from the VIP No. 9 room.

"I will tell you now that I am Ding Feng." Ding Feng said lightly, "Welcome to Biejian Villa at any time."

"Ha, it's Brother Ding. Who is so courageous?" Hua Xiyan's voice suddenly rang out, "Brother Ding is good. If there is a need, I, Xihua Palace, fight for you with all my strength."

"Xiaoxiao Burial Flower Palace dares to threaten my elder brother and seek death. After the auction is over, I will let him bury him completely. Remember, I am Hongtian!"

Hongtian despises the way.

"And my Jiao Sanji!"

"Add me, Manji!"

Three powerful auras suddenly rose, and each one was no less weak than the powerful sage. It was very domineering, which shocked countless people.

The Lord of the Funeral Hall of VIP Room No. 9 looked extremely ugly.

"What a peak!" The palace master Zai Baihua gritted his teeth, his expression kept changing, and finally said, "Let's go!"

Several people left the VIP room, rushed back to the Burial Flower Hall, and started operations.

"Thank you, brothers."

Peak politely.

The five thousand spirit crystals are already at its peak, and Ding Feng's strength, even the ancestor of the Great Chu royal family who is capable of competing has not made any bid.

After a while, a maid walked in with a fish plate.

"Young Master, these are the Mingyue earrings. My master said that this is a gift for you."

The maid bowed and said.

Ding Feng was about to reverse the soul point and exchange it for spiritual crystals. He stopped immediately and asked in confusion: "Who is your master?"

"Young Master, my master said that I have the chance to meet you!"

The maid said, put the jade plate on the coffee table and retreated.

Ding Feng frowned, but he felt a strange feeling in his heart that he would meet this mysterious "master" in the future, and even had a great karma.

"Morning Moon Earrings, it's obvious. This is for you."

He picked up the tray and sent it to Mingyue.

"Feng. I like it very much..."

Mingyue smiled with a pursed lips, picked up the earrings and put them on. A flash of light made her shine, like a fairy in the clouds and Chang'e in the moon. The cold beauty gave the few people in the room an extremely strong impact, even Ding Feng was a little dazed.

A blush flashed across Mingyue's face, and she lowered her head slightly.

"Ahem, Miss Mingyue's charm is more lethal than the top-grade artifact!"

Bai Jianyi joked. Everyone nodded.

"The moon already has a master, but there is a beautiful woman here who is fascinating to the whole country. Be careful."

Nangong Wushang moved his gaze from Mingyue, glanced at Luoshui and said.

"If there are any good accessories, I will take a photo and give it to Miss Luoshui."

Dongfang Wudi immediately said.

"Dongfang, you can't grab it, I'll take a photo of the next one."

The big bull patted his chest and said.

Luo Shui curled his lips and snorted. "It's all a group of superficial ghosts who only look at their appearance."

Everyone smiled.

The result was that Luo Shui was very disappointed and no artifact-level jewelry appeared again. However, eight low-grade magic weapons appeared and four medium-grade magic weapons were divided up by several major forces.

Ding Feng heard many familiar voices: Manzu, King of Chu, Old Man of Heaven, etc.

Before we knew it, we reached the final item.

The last item was replaced by an old man to preside over it. He smiled mysteriously and continued, "Before you bid, I have something to announce, in the next six months. This continent will have evil spirits, boiling demons, causing chaos, causing endless murders, and perhaps turning into Shura hell."

Speaking of this, the old man exudes endless divine power, as majestic as the Nine Heavens God King, suppressing the world, making the peerless powerful men such as Chu Tian King, Man Zu stagnate. "This is because a supreme secret realm suppressed by the Ghost Ancestor's Hall is opening. The demonic energy is leaking, and all things will be suffering. It will be completely opened in half a year. As for the items we took out, they are all obtained from the secret realm. According to the Ghost Ancestor, there are the inheritance of the Divine Emperor in the secret realm, the soldiers of the Divine King, the spirit crystals are like mountains, and the divine pills are formed into rivers. There are countless opportunities, but it is very dangerous. Then he publicly summons everyone and enter the secret realm together after half a year."

"Since it has just been opened, how did you get your magical weapons and spiritual objects?"

King Chu Tian walked out of the VIP room, stood in the air, and asked with a serious expression.

"Because for some reason, the seal was not very stable. A crack appeared every fifty years, and it lasted for one day. Lord Ghost Ancestor ventured into it and gained many opportunities. As for this time, according to Lord Ghost King's speculation, the secret realm must be fully opened and the inheritance must be selected."

The old man answered.

"What the hell is that place? What's inside?"

Manzu stepped out and asked.

"The Ghost Ancestor only explored one corner. Even so, it was equivalent to ten dark cities." The old man said, "In the next half year, it will confirm what the Ghost Ancestor said, whether to go or not, it will be completely casual. Well, the auction begins below. This is a magic weapon, a top-grade magic weapon, the supreme treasure that can suppress the family for thousands of years. It is called the Tianjing Divine Sword. The starting price is 10,000 spirit crystals, and the price must not be less than one hundred each time."

Ding Feng left, and did not see who obtained the Tianjing Divine Sword in the end. The top-grade divine weapon was not too needed for him, and he did not want to attract too much attention, so he did not participate.

"Brother Feng, is that old man really saying true or false? Is he the owner of the auction?" Daniu asked, worried, "If what he said was true, the mainland was in turmoil, wouldn't it be a waste of life?"

Ding Feng paused, turned his head and looked at the Ghost Ancestor Hall, and his eyes flashed inexplicable meaning, "That old man is definitely not the owner of the auction. If I expected it, the so-called master behind him should be Ghost Ancestor. As for the turmoil, you will know it after waiting, but the secret realm he mentioned is probably...!"

"No matter whether it is true or not, whether it is a trap or a real secret realm? Today, after half a year, all the ancestors may not be able to help coming."

Nangong Wushang frowned, "I feel this is a conspiracy."

Ding Feng looked at the Ghost Ancestor Hall for a while, then looked up at the sky, his eyes shining brightly. (To be continued...)

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