This time, there is more than one God. There are five halls of hell, and there are many powerful people who have the throne of God.

For God, most practitioners are not very clear, but they have heard and know their existence.

Because the people who can have the God's throne, their scope of activities is limited to the top of the legendary place, and only in the Taoist immortal can they see their real bodies.

By the middle of the day.

The door of the auction house opened suddenly, and the crowd crowded into the auction house like a tide.

Zhao Xin also came in with the crowd. As soon as he passed through the gate, there were fully armed guards guarding the entrance.

People also consciously come up with their own invitation token.

"You, ordinary seat, 371."

"You, ordinary seat, 215 seats."

"Mr. Zhang, VIP seat on the second floor, private room No. 3."

Strict control of the entrance does not give any chance to those who want to sabotage.

Although there were many people, the audit speed of the guard was not slow, and it was Zhao Xin's turn soon.

The guard took the token from the ghost soldiers, looked at it, gave it back to Zhao Xin, and said, "Lord Lei, VIP seat on the second floor, private room 10."

Zhao Xin took the token, nodded gently and entered the auction house.

Suddenly, there was a noise behind him.

In a group of wearing Ouyang family escort clothing escort a line of ten people into the venue, and did not audit directly into.

The convoy pushed Zhao Xin aside, looking at the ten people in the crowd, Zhao Xin frowned slightly.

"Is this the Legendary God?"

"Don't come to me if you want to die. They can't talk about it."

God?

Zhao Xin was puzzled and watched the group go up to the third floor and disappear.

The auction is big, but it's only three stories.

The first floor is the general banquet hall, the second floor is the VIP banquet private room, and the third floor is the supreme banquet.

Zhao Xin enters his No.10 private room and pushes the door. In the private room, there are dozens of beauties dressed in fresh clothes, including fruit plates, rocking chairs and spirit tea.

People who can have VIP seats are undoubtedly the leader or the strongest of a certain sect. Ouyang Dali naturally has to treat them attentively, and every VIP seat is equipped with a hundred beauties.

In order to collect these beauties, it took him a lot of effort.

How many people have been sent out to search around the legendary land and the various sub level levels.

Zhao Xin just entered the private room, his pupils suddenly shrank, and one of the ten beauties was shocked to see Zhao Xin, and his delicate body trembled slightly.

"Sister?"

Not his elder sister, but hu er's elder sister, Zhang Qing'er, ye Dalei's daughter-in-law!

Another nine people were also scared, Zhao channel: "you go to the door to stand, no one is allowed to come in without my meaning."

Nine people submissively got up and walked out of the compartment door.

Zhao Xin hurried forward, took out a mink fur coat and put it on Zhang qinger.

"What's going on?" Why is Zhang qinger here?

He thought Zhang Qing'er had really gone to hell. He didn't die.

When Zhang qinger saw Zhao Xin, she was so excited that she cried bitterly and told Zhao Xin all her experiences.

It turned out that Ling Rui was not only captured in the Dragon Empire, but also many beautiful women were captured and trained to be servants to receive guests.

One of them is Zhang Kuang's wife, who is also an elder of Binghan Palace at the beginning. One of Xiao Qi's subordinates has also been trained to be servants. It is estimated that he is entertaining guests in other private rooms at the moment.

"Damn Ouyang family, I will let you pay for it with blood."

Zhao Xin is furious and calms Zhang qinger's mood. Zhao Xin leaves the private room and comes to a dark corner.

"Ghost soldier, go and find this woman for me." Zhao Xin's idea is to convey the picture of Zhang Kuang's wife to the members of the ghost soldier team hidden in the dark.

He didn't know where the ghost soldiers were, but he knew that his order had been received.

Back in the private room, Zhang qinger's mood also calmed a lot. The news that ye Dalei and Zhang Kuang came to the legendary place also told her.

Zhang qinger is still in tears. She is alive, but Dali's son and daughter are missing. She doesn't know whether she is alive or dead or exiled somewhere. She has no face to see Dali.

"Don't worry, Da Lei won't blame you. Even if it's really unfortunate, I can save them from hell."

Seeing that Zhang qinger was in a stable mood and did not cry, Zhao Xin called in the nine women outside the door. It was no problem that the time was short, but if he left them outside for a long time, it would inevitably lead to some ideas.

Zhao Xin sat on the chair, feeding lingguo, pouring Lingye tea, massaging and kneading his shoulders.

In the hall, there were people walking in the corridor of private rooms, and there were tens of thousands of people coming. Zhao Xin was a little surprised that the building could hold people.

After about ten minutes.

Zhao Xin heard the voice of the ghost soldiers.

"Room 71, the man Wang is looking for is in danger."

In danger?

Zhao Xin frowned slightly and suddenly got up, scaring the women who knead their shoulders and beat their legs.

"It's OK. I'll go out for a while. You can have a rest."

Zhang Qing'er said, "you need to find..."

Zhao Xin nodded, motioned Zhang Qing'er not to say it, and turned to leave the private room.

All the way to the gate of room 71.

There were two strong men standing at the door, and there were bursts of crying, swearing and struggling inside.

Zhao Xinfeng frowned tightly, but then relaxed. Looking at the two bodyguards in front of him, he said, "I'm looking for your adult."

"What can I do for you? Who are you? "

"You tell him that the people from the smelters' Union have a business to do with your family." Then Zhao Xinliang came out and Zhan yunqi gave him a token.

Seeing the seven golden patterns of the immortal master's token, they dare not neglect it and open the door directly. Zhao Xin sees the bodies of several red fruits lying on the ground through the crack of the door, with blood flowing all over the ground.

It's better to have an arrogant wife, otherwise, the whole family who killed all the owners of the house can't give up their hatred.

They went in to report, and soon came out again, respectfully asked Zhao Xin to go in.

"My lord agrees with you. Please come in."

When Zhao Xin entered the private room, a stink diffused in the room, frowning slightly, looking at a fat man who was doing dirty exercise on a woman.

Jin Dafei, one of the 18 families, is the next generation head of the Jin family.

The Jin family has always been single handed. Almost every male is the next owner of the family. The strength of the Jin family is not strong, but the Jin family chamber of commerce is all over the legendary land, which is the largest rich family in the legendary land.

Seeing Zhao Xin coming in, Jin DAPAI pulled out his own things, lifted his trousers and leaned on the chair, looking at Zhao: "seven grade immortal craftsman? So young? "

"Can the token of the weapon refiners' Union still be forged?"

Gold big fat embarrassed smile way: "brother misunderstanding, the token is not false, heard that you look for me to do business?"