Chapter 1122

After the sound fell, several figures appeared behind the crowd and rushed to Xiang Shaoyun's direction.

Xiang Shaoyun looked at those figures, with a kind smile on his face.

These figures are the angels from the angel family. They came to participate in the auction, and naturally they will send angels to come. Xiang Shaoyun, who has the title of "bright messenger" and "son of light" in the angel family, has been recognized by the angel family for a long time. Now that he is sent, the angel family will come to help.

The person who took the lead was the four winged angel who was guarding the tower of angels. Xiang Shaoyun was not impressed by the four winged angels around him. He should have seen them at the ceremony of the Lightbringer.

These six four winged angels perform the unique etiquette of the angel family to Xiang Shaoyun, and Xiang Shaoyun also salutes them.

"How did you get out, putty?" Xiang Shaoyun completely ignored the iron winged people, looking at the leading four winged angel asked.

Before that, he knew that the angel clan was in a lonely closed space, living an isolated life. Now he suddenly appeared here, which made him a little strange.

Puti replied, "son of light, the high priest asked us to come out. He said that we are at the time of birth. I didn't expect to see you here."

When Xiang Shaoyun just wanted to reply, the eight grade emperor Zun of the iron wing clan was already very angry. "Kill these damned feathered people, and they are disgusted to death."

Xiang Shaoyun and others immediately set up a posture to fight with the people of the iron wing clan.

At this time, a quiet voice sounded, "no fighting before the auction, those who violate the order will be killed."

This voice is very powerful and makes people feel out of breath.

No one knows where the voice comes from, but no one dares to disobey the will of this word. It is the will of the Holy One.

The people of the iron wing clan look ugly. Although they are the local leaders here, they don't dare to fight the face of the linger clan in public.

"Very good. When the auction is over, I will kill you and your feathered people!" The iron wing tribe's eight grade emperor respected Tao.

Then he left with the people.

This time he left, when he reappeared, there would be more iron winged strongmen. After all, Xiang Shaoyun began to have helpers around him.

Xiang Shaoyun looks dignified. If he can't fight alone, he can escape. But now there are six more angels here. Although their strength is at the imperial level, it seems that they can't see enough in front of the territory of the iron wing tribe.

"It's time for Xiang Shaoyun to go in," Mi Si suggested to Xiang Shaoyun.

Xiang Shaoyun comes back and takes Hu meihui and six angels to the auction.

The auction venue is very large. It's a round venue, which can accommodate thousands of people. There are ten boxes upstairs.

"It's like we're late. We don't have a place anymore," putty said with a gloomy look.

How many people can I have in my box, Missy Xiang Shaoyun asked to a nearby Misi.

"Ten people don't have a big problem," Mishi replied.

"That's good. Come with me," Xiang Shaoyun said to Puti.

"How interesting is this?" Puti replied.

"We are all a family. Don't mention it," Xiang Shaoyun said. Then he let Mi Si lead the way.

After hearing this, Puti's angels were quite moved, so they all went with Xiang Shaoyun.

Soon, Xiang Shaoyun and his family came to a box and settled down. They could see every corner of the store below. They had a very good view. It was a box that money could not buy.

Xiang Shaoyun is also a big client of this kind of transaction. He won the favor of linger people, so he was given a box.

Xiang Shaoyun took out some Lingjing and gave it to MI Si, saying, "Mi Si, thank you very much."

Mi Si didn't mention it politely to Xiang Shaoyun. He took the Ling Jing down and said, "thank you, master Xiang. You should be careful when you go out. People of the iron wing clan have a special revenge."

With that, he bowed out of the box.

Xiang Shaoyun turned to Puti and said to them, "this time I may get into some trouble. You have a psychological preparation first."

"Our angel family has a good heart, but it doesn't mean that we let others bully us!" Putty sank.

Several other angel clans agreed with each other, saying that they were not afraid of the iron winged clans.

Xiang Shaoyun was still very satisfied with their attitude. He immediately said, "well, if only you knew. It's not so bad. At the critical moment, you just listen to me. I'll take you away safely." after a pause, he asked, "did you take jingshenshui out for auction?"

Xiang Shaoyun also has some jingshenshui, but not many. He only knows that it can wash the spirit and purify the soul. Unless the soul is attacked by evil things, he doesn't need to use it.

In addition, this pure water has a very good effect on washing the Holy Spirit. Many Saint level strong people want to prepare a pure water for a rainy day.

"Well, what we angels need most is pure water," Puti replied“ Do you want to trade anything? " Xiang Shaoyun asked again“ The high priest didn't give us a clear request. Anyway, if you see something useful to our family, you can bid for it, "said Puti“ Well, let's have a look first. "Xiang Shaoyun said, and then put his eyes under the auction hall. The people in the auction hall have been completely lively. People of different races are talking about it here, looking forward to the good things at the auction. The auctioneers of the ling'er clan began to enter the market, and began to suppress the voices of all the people present. They said, "friends, please be quiet. The auction has officially started. Now I'll talk about the rules of the auction, so as not to let everyone know the situation..." the rules of the auction are very simple. All the people who have the highest price get it. At the same time, all the people who have not got the money should be eliminated, That would be ruthlessly banned. After the auctioneer simply said something, he went straight to the stage of auction. This time, it's a treasure auction of all ethnic groups, so the auction will be all kinds of good things owned by themselves. The first thing to be auctioned is the accompanying grass of the lion demon clan, which can help people refine the sound wave of the lion roar. The value of this kind of grass is not low, but the bidders are relatively few. Most of the people are bidding, and some weak people are also called bidding. It's useless for other races to ask for the grass, so there's no news. What they're looking forward to is the fine products. Xiang Shaoyun is also not in a hurry to bid. If he doesn't do it, he will have to do it. If he does it, it will be something he likes. Otherwise, the value of clearing many of his things will not be reflected. At the auction, there will soon be something that Shaoyun is interested in.