Chapter 2039 Competing for the Soul Stone, the Son of the King of Gods

Yang Qingxuan said in a tactful tone: "The ones I met were really stupid, not the same as yours."

Guizang: "..."

After the two chatted, the price of this soul stone has been photographed for 22 billion, and it is still rising.

Now that he knows the origin and preciousness of this soul stone, Yang Qingxuan will naturally not let it go, but he is not in a hurry to make an offer, but closes his eyes and rests quietly.

Soon, the price of the Soul Stone rose directly to 50 billion, and the voice of asking for the price began to become sarcasm.

Yang Qingxuan estimated in his heart, firstly, there are not many ghost cultivators, and secondly, everyone thinks that this is the Emperor Soul Stone. If you know its true value, first of all, the owner of this soul stone will not be able to take it out for auction, and secondly, it will be auctioned. Any amount of money is possible.

When the price was raised to 55 billion, Yang Qingxuan finally opened his mouth and directly quoted 60 billion.

Immediately, the entire auction house fell silent.

Countless eyes came together, and even Yan Shigu showed surprise, and said in a low voice: "This Emperor Soul Stone is broken."

Yang Qingxuan secretly admired it, but Yan Shigu's eyes were so sharp that he could even see the brokenness of the soul stone, but Yan Shigu was not from the ghost world after all, so he missed it.

Immediately replied softly: "I know."

Yan Shigu was stunned for a moment, then smiled lightly, and said: "It's good to know, I'm worried that you will suffer." He didn't speak anymore.

"Sixty-five billion!"

In another corner, the quotation sounded again, with a hint of anger in the voice.

Yang Qingxuan chased the price and said, "Seventy billion."

"Seventy-five billion."

"Eighty billion."

"Ninety billion."

"One hundred billion."

After the price reached 100 billion, there was a short pause, and the other end quoted the price again, "120 billion!"

Yang Qingxuan said unhurriedly: "150 billion."

The other party fell silent again.

Previously, Yang Qingxuan shot the Shadow Sword and dropped one trillion yuan, which caused an uproar in the audience.

Everyone knew that he was rich, so when he faced the asking price, he couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

After waiting for a while, Yang Qingxuan secretly heaved a sigh of relief when no one made an offer in the audience. Just when he thought it was finalized, a faint voice sounded, "Two hundred billion."

There was an uproar in the audience, it wasn't the 200 billion Xinghao Stone that shocked everyone, but the identity of the bidder.

Yang Qingxuan's complexion changed slightly, and a bad premonition surged in his heart. He turned his eyes to the front of the VIP area, where the ten or so blue-robed martial artists were seated, and it was the leading man who called for the price. From the auction to now, all men He didn't make a sound, just sat quietly, until now, he finally made a sound for the first time.

"It's Master Lan Yan, the third son of the King of the Blue Sakura God. I'm still wondering why the people from the Palace of the King of the Blue Sakura God didn't make a sound when they came."

"I'm afraid there is anger in my heart. The Protoss originally claimed to be noble, but the people of the Purple Heart God Palace arranged them in the VIP area. There is not even a secret space. I think that Lan Yan is very angry."

"Hush, keep your voice down, do you want to court death?!"

"What are you afraid of? This is Wuyu City. The Purple Heart God King and Lan Ying God King have always been at odds. Do people from the Lan Ying God Palace still dare to kill people here?"

In the auction venue, various discussions arose, and Lan Yan's offer attracted almost all ideas.

And many good people looked at Yang Qingxuan jokingly, looking like they were watching a good show.

Yang Qingxuan took a deep breath and said slowly: "Three hundred billion."

He wanted to get this soul stone no matter what, if he couldn't get it, he was afraid that Guizang would burst out and kill him.

Lan Ying Shen Wang Mansion's group, besides the peak of Lan Yan Jiuxing, there is also a martial artist who can't see through his cultivation. His whole body is shrouded in a faint blue light. Can't pass.

But killing people violently is a last resort. Once this step is really reached, it will be a big trouble.

Yan Shigu whispered: "Are you really going to fight that idiot Lan Yan?"

Yang Qingxuan nodded lightly, and said, "I'm bound to get this thing."

Yan Shigu smiled bitterly, shook his head slightly, and sighed: "It's not worth it."

Lan Yan suddenly laughed a few times "haha", turned around, stared at Yang Qingxuan with a ferocious and murderous look on his face, and said coldly: "Dog! How dare you fight for what this king wants! "

Lan Yan is used to running rampant in the realm of the Lanying God King. Originally, when she came to Wuyu City, Zixia didn't give her a good face. All the treatment was just ordinary VIPs. She was already feeling aggrieved and angry. As soon as Yang Qingxuan bid, he immediately cast all the anger of the past few days on Yang Qingxuan, and a blue light burst out from those cold eyes, wishing to tear Yang Qingxuan to pieces with his eyes.

Yang Qingxuan raised his eyes, looked at each other without any fear, and said with a sneer, "Dog, who are you scolding?"

"Hey!" Everyone gasped, everyone was terrified.

It is already a capital offense to scold the gods, let alone the son of the god king.

Yan Shigu also opened his mouth wide in shock.

Lan Yan stayed there even more, as if he had been petrified. In this life, no one scolded him except the Lanying God King.

After Yang Qingxuan went back, he stood up at the same time and said loudly: "The rules of this auction venue seem to be that you must not threaten others, otherwise you will be punished with expulsion. If it is serious, you will be punished on the spot. I don't know if this rule is true or just I am just joking?"

Zi Ran's complexion changed slightly, and the secret path was not good. If it followed the rules, Lan Yan had already committed a foul just now, and even with the lightest punishment, he would have to be expelled from the auction venue.

Although he is the second steward of Zixinshen Palace, how dare he expel Lan Yan.

"Haha! You bastard, you actually want to use the rules to expel this king! All the rules are made to restrain you lowlifes. This king is a god, how can he be shackled by the rules!"

Lan Yan had a sneer and embarrassment on his face. With his status, it was impossible for him to be expelled from the auction venue.

But the faces of all the Wuxiu in the audience were ugly, all of them looked cold and extremely unkind.

The phrase "untouchable" scolded everyone.

The Protoss is above everyone, and everyone has dared to be angry for a long time, but the people in this auction are all the powerful people in the world, and they are the top batch of hundreds of millions of "untouchables" in the land of Luofu.

Lan Yan quickly sensed the unkind eyes and aura of the crowd, and was a little startled in his heart, but still kept his face proud and refused to let go of his figure. He expected that the crowd would not dare to do so.

Yang Qingxuan sneered and said: "It turns out that the gods don't have to follow the rules, but I wait for the pariah to abide by it. That's good. You all heard it. If that's the case, I won't wait for the pariahs to participate in this auction. You gods can play by yourself." Yang Qingxuan said loudly He said to the crowd: "All of you present here are heroes in this world, respected and respected by others, why bother to come here and be a pariah? But anyone who has a bit of backbone and still treats himself as a human being, just leave with me."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a "crash" in the venue, and pieces of people stood up and were about to leave the venue.