Zi Qianmo took a few looks.

Among them was a man sitting on a golden seat, and he also carried a jade wrench carved into a dragon's head.

"This is the little prince of Zhongzhou, the younger brother of the emperor of Zhongzhou, who often frequents the frost-dyed dungeon."

Mo Yan obviously noticed this as well, and explained softly, "Generally, when he appears in an anonymous auction house, it means that the auction house has come to an extraordinary auction treasure. ”

The emperor of Zhongzhou loves this only brother very much, and all kinds of rewards are indispensable on weekdays, this little prince himself knows each other, and he has no power or anything, but he has a lot of money.

As long as it is a treasure that appears in an anonymous auction house, this little prince will most likely auction it when he sees it.

As he spoke, today's auction had already begun.

"The first auction item is from Nanli Country, Shibuya Sanbannail, with a starting price of three million."

"The second auction item, from Zhongzhou, Qiankun stick, starts at four million."

"Third Lot ......"

The items to be auctioned off were presented one by one.

The bidders sitting in the front row were silent without exception, but the bidders in the last row were very interested in these bids and auctioned them piecemeal.

The auction gradually came to an end, and finally, the auctioneer began to introduce the penultimate lot.

"The next lot, the origin of which is unknown."

The auctioneer's voice suddenly rose up, and at the same time, several people lifted up a huge cross covered with black cloth and carefully placed it.

Mo Yan and Zi Qianmo both noticed that at the same time as this auction item was presented, several bidders sitting in the first row of golden seats subconsciously sat up straight.

"Several distinguished guests here today are here for this auction item - this is the first creature beyond human beings that our nameless auction house has discovered so far!"

With the auctioneer's voice, the black curtain on the cross was slowly lifted, revealing the creature tied to it.

After seeing the creature on the cross clearly, the entire auction house made a gasping sound, and Zi Qianmo, Mo Yan and the others also widened their eyes.

Genie.

An ancient elf with a dying breath and wounds was trapped firmly on the cross by several heavy iron chains.

His face was full of dirt, his eyelids drooped weakly, a thick iron chain passed through his butterfly valley, and drops of blood fell from his fingertips, and the color of the blood was actually green.

"It's ......"

Zi Mucheng couldn't hold back his surprise and said in a low voice, "Isn't this the ...... Elder Elves? ”

That's right.

It was during these days that they were bound to the cross, and the creatures they saw day and night would never admit their mistake.

"I didn't expect these people to come for the ancient elves."

After Mo Yan was shocked, that surprise turned into anger, "In order to prevent him from escaping, I actually wore his butterfly bone, hmph, what's the difference between this and killing him?" ”

The position of the butterfly bone to the rib cage is a place that cultivators attach great importance to.

In this position, as long as you are injured, it is easy to affect your cultivation, and if it is serious, it will even cause serious injuries to the inner house, and the whole person will lose your cultivation qualifications and become a wasted person.

Now this ancient elf has been pierced with butterfly bones, and it can no longer be cultivated, and it is useless.

"This ancient elf is not ......"