Chapter 1177 The Beautiful Landscape that Failed to Be Sold

"Be careful, this is the city lord's palace in Jingcheng. If you dare to cause trouble, you will be kicked out, no matter who you are!"

The old man in golden robe knew very well that he had to shout out at this time, otherwise there would definitely be a fierce battle, especially just now he had felt that there was a powerful person at the level of the divine ancestor in the 30th loft. This was no joke. When it comes to the powerful divine ancestors, one needs to be cautious.

The old man's shout made people see Jingcheng's confidence, but he did have this confidence. The Lord of Jingrui City was the forty-fourth overlord, and he was qualified to say such things. Even Zhujian Villa and Taiqing Sect could not I am not qualified to shout out that Jingcheng is not good.

Forces at the same overlord level should abide by unwritten rules and respect each other, and there are rules that even the overlord level needs to abide by, let alone ordinary forces.

This is also the reason why Uncle Master, the representative of Qianyu, only said the word "forbearance". Isn't he angry? No, he was very angry, but he knew very well that big things couldn't be handled in Jingcheng. He had to leave Jingcheng before he could take action.

"The auction continues." The old man in brocade robes gave a deep shout, and the auction returned to its normal track, and the atmosphere of the previous confrontation between the two sides also disappeared.

"1.4 billion".

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound again in Attic No. 5, and the emerald stone lit up. The Flower of Glory was indeed worthy of these divine coins, and it would not be a loss even if it was higher. With more than a billion divine coins, billions The most worthwhile thing is to exchange divine coins for a future overlord.

"1.5 billion". Attic No. 23 also made a sound for the first time. They announced that they were bidding for the Flower of Glory. They only spoke out now. It was obvious that they were under great pressure, but in the end reason could not suppress their desire. The flower of Glory brought people The attraction is too great.

Even if the bidding fails in the end, you still need to give it a try.

"1.6 billion".

In the hall, the head of the Bai family shouted out again. The Bai family is rich. It can even be said that the Bai family is the richest in the entire Jingcheng, except for the Lord Jingrui. Who can compare with them?

Since he wanted the Flower of Glory, how could he give up so quickly?

And his actions also attracted the attention of many people, who began to speculate that the head of the Bai family was seeking death. He dared to compete with these forces and was not afraid of being exterminated?

But this is everyone else's business, they are just discussing it, and they are not qualified to get involved.

The auction continues.

"1.63 billion." The bidding voice came from the attic No. 5 again. The voice was slightly low. He sounded like a middle-aged man, who should not be too old.

"Sixteen hundred and fifty million." The representative in Loft No. 23 continued to bid, seemingly not wanting to give up.

"1.7 billion". The head of the Bai family continued to bid.

"1.8 billion".

Suddenly, there was a sound from Pavilion No. 7. After a long interval, they launched a bid for the Flower of Glory again, just for this Flower of Glory and for the future overlord-level force.

1.8 billion, a total of 1.8 billion. At this time, almost most of the forces have withdrawn from the competition. For example, Lin Feng and the representatives of Qianyu have long lost the qualifications to compete. Even if they have money to compete, they will not compete.

The Flower of Glory was destined to miss them, and Lin Feng always felt that it would be better to rely on his own efforts to become the Overlord without resorting to these crooked ways. Even if he could become the Overlord in the shortest time, Lin Feng would not use the Flower of Glory.

At most, they are just a little curious about this Flower of Glory, nothing more.

After 1.8 billion, no one bids anymore. Obviously this is the limit of each power. After all, no matter how much money you have, you need to spend it wisely. There are still all kinds of valuable treasures to be auctioned. You can't waste it on the flowers of glory. , if you missed a more important treasure, wouldn't it be a big loss?

In the end, the representative of Pavilion No. 7 obtained the Flower of Glory, and the Flower of Glory was personally delivered to Pavilion No. 7 through a secret passage by the disciples of the City Lord's Mansion.

There was silence in Attic No. 7. It was obvious that they were watching the Flower of Glory, but it was a pity that other forces did not have this opportunity to see the Flower of Glory.

"The following is the last treasure in the first half of this auction. After auctioning this important treasure, we will take a day off. On this day, you can have a good rest in Jingcheng and go shopping. The auction will continue tomorrow."

"Please, the fourth important treasure is the beautiful mountains and rivers."

Following the shout of the old man in brocade robes, four disciples from the City Lord's Mansion carried an ink painting ten meters long and six meters wide to the podium, then placed the ink painting on the stage and got off.

The old man in the golden robe pointed at the ink painting behind him. The scenery outlined in the ink painting was a peerless beauty. The beautiful sun was about to set, but it dyed the river water at the bottom of the mountain red, as if a scorching sun had penetrated the river water. The mountains and rivers are tens of thousands of meters high, and the winding roads are covered with lush forests and bamboos.

A pavilion was built on it, with four stone benches, and one of the seats on the stone bench was empty. As for the other three seats, there were people sitting there. Different people, including middle-aged men in ragged clothes, and people holding hands. The handsome young man with the iron fan, and finally an old man with long hair shawl.

The three people seemed to be meditating on something, which made people feel worried after looking at it. This painting seemed to have magic power. The more it looked at it, the more sleepy it became and made people want to get into it.

The hesitation ink painting was transmitted by Qing Huangtian, so this feeling is not too strong, but some people watching directly in the hall have already fallen asleep, as if their souls have been taken away.

Lin Feng only took a glance and felt that this splendid landscape was not simple. It was probably not just a simple ink painting. It seemed that there was a real space inside. His time and space power was perfect, but he only felt it vaguely, but it was not real.

So it was even more difficult for others to discover the secret.

"Splendid landscape, those who are destined to get it, the starting price is 500 million." The old man in brocade robe shouted the starting price, and the whole hall was immediately overturned by the noisy noise.

"What? Such a broken painting is worth 500 million? How is it possible?"

"Is it wrong? Such a broken thing is also worth 500 million? Isn't this just an ink painting?"

"I really don't understand, maybe the representatives of the powerful forces in the attic can see the difference?" Many people are looking forward to this scene. They are not blessed to enjoy this ink painting.

Splendid landscape, many people don't know where this ink painting comes from and what its use is. There are less than three people who know its rumors or allusions. It's a pity that no one in Jingcheng knows the allusions of this splendid landscape.

But because they didn't know this allusion, many people couldn't bid for a while, fearing that they would grab a useless treasure, and then they would be crying without tears.

Song Qiujiu glanced at Lin Feng, he was watching Lin Feng's reaction. If Lin Feng was interested, he would bid without hesitation. If Lin Feng was not interested, he would sit here quietly.

Lin Feng looked at this splendid landscape map, but his face was calm in the end, and he didn't show much change, which made Song Qiujiu think that Lin Feng had no expectations for this splendid landscape map, so he was not going to participate in the auction.

A lot of time has passed, but the hall is still in a cold atmosphere. This splendid landscape map was left here, no one cared about it, and many people were ready to leave here, take a good rest, and prepare for the next auction.

Many representatives of the forces in the attic were also not interested in the auction. The Qianyu representative of No. 25 looked at the attic No. 30, which was Lin Feng. He thought in his heart that as long as Lin Feng bid, he would shout the price.

Humph, I don't believe I can't kill you!

But after waiting for a long time, Lin Feng's attic was still very quiet, and there was no intention to bid.

Finally, it had to be announced sadly that this splendid landscape map was unsold, no one bid, and it returned to the hands of Jingrui City Lord.

"Well, since no one is interested in this splendid landscape map, then I declare that the first half of the auction is over, everyone rest for a day, and continue tomorrow."

With a loud bang, everyone in the hall stood up, left their chairs, walked down the second floor, and left the city lord's back hall, not daring to stay for a minute longer.

The representatives in the attic also left the back hall along their own secret passages, the purpose was to prevent others from knowing their identities, and the representatives who won the auction needed to stay on the rostrum and wait for payment.

In this way, Song Qiujiu and others went to the rostrum, and the representative of the No. 7 attic also walked into the rostrum.

Lin Feng and Song Qiujiu both saw the representative from the No. 7 attic, a sturdy man, three meters tall, taller than Zong Hu. He led four Kuiba men, each of whom was at the peak of the Divine Emperor realm.

And this sturdy man was a strong man at the Divine Ancestor level. Outsiders could not tell what grade of Divine Ancestor he was. After all, the classification of the Divine Ancestor level was only determined by a few people in the War Realm, and most people only knew the Divine Ancestor realm.

"Be careful, he is the official of the Force Realm, a strong Divine Ancestor, very powerful."

Song Qiujiu whispered beside everyone and asked everyone. Lin Feng nodded to show that he understood, and after looking at Zong Hu, he found that Zong Hu's expression was very wrong, and he could not help but be stunned.

"Zong Hu, what's wrong with you?"

"I, I'm fine, I'm fine." Zong Hu reacted and smiled reluctantly, but his expression when looking at this sturdy man was still a little ugly.

At this moment, Lin Feng remembered when Song Qiujiu introduced Zong Hu. He said that Zong Hu originally came from the Force Realm, and later entered the Barbarian Realm and became one of his subordinates.

Since he came from the Force Realm, he must have had to leave the Force Realm, maybe for some unspeakable reasons.

And this burly man, maybe he knew him!