With the end of the day level auction, an amazing competition is over, and a new storm is brewing. No one knows what impact this storm will bring.


    In and out of the gate of the auction, there are two figures. Although they are insignificant, they are undoubtedly the two heaviest of these people.


    Because in this auction, elder Shi, who has a high status, is escorting them carefully at this time, and it seems that he has great respect for them.


    It can make elder Hua look like this. Even the ghost king of ghost Valley and blood rain sect have no such treatment. It can be seen how much weight these seemingly insignificant old men have.


    It was not until the two elders were sent out of the gate that they stopped, which attracted many people''s eyes.


    Meng futu, who left the auction and didn''t get any materials he needed, looked a little helpless. He walked in the street bored, while Lao Gu followed him.


    "Alas! Don''t worry, old man Meng. The medicinal materials you mentioned are scarce. Even if they are auctioned by the Lin family, they can''t be said to be there. Look at everything!" looking at the silent Meng futu, the old man comforted.


    It seems that he didn''t hear his comfort. Meng futu gave him a faint look and soon recovered from his loss. How to say, he was also a former fire reverend and had been powerful for hundreds of years. There are still some heart traits. There are some setbacks, which need any comfort.


    Looking at Meng futu who walked out of the lost mood, Lao Gu asked, "really don''t want to inform your Tianhuo sect? They are developing well now, with many channels."


    Meng futu shook his head when he heard the speech, unwilling to say more


    The old man knew what Meng futu thought. After all, he was also a fire venerable and respected. Now he has been reduced to the supreme position. Even the younger generation he despised in those years may be on an equal footing with him. No one is comfortable with this huge gap.


    Meng futu probably doesn''t want to see his old friend!


    "I don''t want to make any trouble until I return to the throne."


    Lao Gu nodded slightly and paused for a while. He asked, "I''ve said hello to the Lin family auction. I''m afraid it''s meaningless to stay here again. Where are you going next? Won''t you really find that person?"


    Hearing the speech, Meng Fudu was stunned. What the ancients said was right. Those kinds of medicinal materials are extremely rare. You don''t need to hang on a tree. You should walk around and the effect should be greater.


    As for that man, he didn''t gather enough herbs, and it''s no use finding him.


    "It''s time to leave, but I''ll go to taixuan college first, say hello to the little guy, and then we..."


    Before Meng futu finished his words, he suddenly stopped. His lazy eyes suddenly coagulated, and there seemed to be a substantial fire in his eyes, looking at the dark shadow in the suddenly bustling crowd.


    His sudden change changed the old man''s face. He, who was familiar with mengfutu''s temperament, knew that mengfutu would show this look only in the face of an unknown crisis.


    Following Gu mengfutu''s eyes, Lao Gu''s eyes stayed on the dark figure walking slowly through the crowd, and his eyes shrank at the moment. The dry palm is slightly grasped, and the palm''s spiritual power is swirling, and the void is turbulent.


    "His goal is us?" the old man asked in a deep voice, staring at the dark figure.


    "I don''t know, but be careful," Meng futu shook his head.


    "Hum, what a big appetite! You dare to hit us with your attention." looking at the approaching shadow, the old man snorted coldly, and the sea of spiritual power in his body slowly flowed.


    "Elder Meng, I haven''t seen you for two months. You are still so old and strong." a hearty laugh suddenly came from the man in black.


    Listening to the laughter, Meng futu was stunned. The sound seemed familiar.


    "Why, elder Meng won''t forget the boy!" the man in black stretched out his arm, raised a corner of his cloak, and showed a young face.


    "Qin Feng?" looking at this mysterious young face, Meng futu was stunned again and said in amazement, "you... Are you the grey robed man? The grey robed man who can take out the soul cultivation method?"


    He put down his cloak and covered his face. Qin Feng said with a light smile, "why? Elder Meng is so sure that I am the man in gray robe?"


    His heart moved. He was already in the corner of the club. He covered his body and put on a black robe with red edges and corners. How could Meng futu determine at a glance that he was a man in gray robe?


    Taking a deep breath, Meng futu finally recovered. At first he didn''t think so, but seeing Qin Feng also appear here, he couldn''t help thinking that Qin Feng was the man in grey robe.


    He looked around and immediately whispered, "leave here first. This is not the place to talk."


    With that, he took the lead in walking to the alley with few people. Lao Gu looked at Qin Feng suspiciously, and then followed.


    Looking at them as if they were thieves, Qin Feng smiled, touched his nose and followed them quickly.


    Deep in the alley, the houses here are a little primitive, with only a few scattered rooms and few people.


    A hut on the side.


    In the room, Meng Fudu stared at Qin Feng and said, "you are so capable of entrapping people. Last time I wiped your ass for the blue ice flame in millions of deserts. This time it''s even more unique. I''m afraid the whole blood city is staring at you now."


    "But it''s rare that you are still pregnant with such a treasure. How can you be willing to exchange? A mere red soul fruit can''t compare with the soul cultivation method."


    "It seems that elder Meng thinks I''m a man in grey robe?" Qin Feng smiled faintly.


    "Isn''t it?" Meng futu glanced and muttered, "it''s estimated that only you can take out this thing."


    "What people care about most is not what others seem most precious, but what they need most." Qin Feng smiled, neither denying nor admitting, pretending to be mysterious.


    Because he realized that the old man beside mengfutu was also a terrible existence. I''m afraid he should have reached the ninth ban.


    He was not afraid of mengfutu''s ideas, but he had to guard against this person and needed to be careful, and he always felt that this person had some familiar feelings.


    "Is it him?" Qin Feng felt that the old man was also in the millions of deserts at that time. He was the third strong man of the nine prohibitions and the one who was difficult to be stopped by the whole array.


    "Don''t look, this is an old friend of mine. Don''t worry." looking at Qin Feng''s eyes, Meng futu knew what he thought. Pointing to the ancient times, he introduced: "his real name was ancient, and the ancient gate was founded by him."


    Ancient sect leader.


    Qin Feng looked at the ugly old man in surprise. It was hard to imagine that he was the founder of the ancient gate.


    The ancient gate is a well-known force in the whole northwest. Because the Tianhuo sect has no fire worshippers, the development of the ancient gate is no worse than it.


    Moreover, the ancient sect leader, who was a strong man of the nine prohibitions one or two hundred years ago, can open a sect when his strength reaches this level.


    Throughout the great northwest, the most powerful, especially in this world, except taixuan college, such strong people can be counted with one hand. They are extremely rare, and even haven''t appeared for decades.


    So the nine forbidden strong can be said to be the top strong.


    In ancient times, this ancient gate was also a famous strong man. No wonder he was accompanied by Shi Changlao himself.