The red robe woman pointed her finger at the last row in the south. The people immediately looked back and found a thin old man in white, standing there.

"Congratulations to the Snow St. with 36.5 million cold stones, won this rare world, Jin Yuanshu!"

The woman in the red robe voiced her voice and bowed to the snow sacred. Many people also got up and gave the snow sacred ceremony, including the arrogant fat man Qi Wang, some handsome men who are not male or female. There is the king who won the Ye Chu Zi Dragon Ball.

"Seeing Snow Saint..."

"The original Snow St. is still in the world..."

"The third person in the cold zone..."

Many people whispered softly under the private, Ye Chu was also a little surprised, did not expect that behind him, actually stood still such a strong.

This old-fashioned, dark-skinned old man turned out to be a living saint.

"Sure enough, it is a saint, no wonder I can't find it, and it is completely integrated with the heavens and the earth..." Ye Chu’s heart whispered.

Xiao Sanliu exclaimed: "It turned out to be a saint!"

"The saint is really worthy of the name..." Ye Jingyun also sighed, and at this time the snow saint, the body shape flashed, has disappeared into the main hall, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Everyone present was a hustle and bustle. I didn't expect to disappear from the snow sacred thousands of years ago. It still lived in the world, and it also appeared in the auction house.

"I didn't expect Xue Sheng adults to come to our auction house in Milan. It is an honor for the auction house, and then the last lot."

The woman in the red robe did not appear to the arrival of Xue Sheng. She was more shocked than she was shocked. She smiled and introduced the last piece: "But this last piece is not for auction, but for everyone. On the occasion of the establishment of the Milan auction house in the millennium, I hope that everyone can get a chance."

"Get it up..."

The red robe woman snorted, and the two masked black robe strong men took a yellowed animal skin roll with some dust on it and it looked a bit dirty.

"what is this?"

"Is it something that can't be borrowed?"

"What benefits are you sending?"

Everyone is guessing, I don't know this Milan auction house, this is what a ghost, how to get such a thing out.

"Oh, I will no longer sell off, and most of them are old people in Zishui Lake. A large part, even the descendants of the ancient Baizu, the legends about the purple ice, must also understand of."

"This turtle shell roll is a secret picture made by the **** turtle family..."

When the women’s words in the red robe were finished, many people stood up. Someone asked aloud: “How is it possible? Is the turtle family not destroyed?”

"That is..."

"How is it possible..."

"Is there a descendant of the tortoise family..."

Many people do not believe that the women in the red robe are not in a hurry. The smile that does not change their color is introduced: "Please don't worry, I don't say that there are still descendants of the tortoise family. This picture is not their descendants. Produced, but the ancestor of the ancient tortoise family in ancient times, with a map of the depths of purple ice in his own spirit."

"what!"

"And the following map?"

"How can it be?"

"That is, if there is a map, you Milan auction house, will not go on your own?"

The red robe woman said this, and more people expressed doubts. The red robe woman said: "It is normal for everyone to doubt. In fact, the secret map of this **** turtle family, our auction house is also trusted by people. I just received it. It was he who entrusted us to the auction house before he died. He hoped that we would announce this secret map, and then the forces of the various forces in Zishui Lake, everyone broke the circle at the bottom of the ice and entered The ancient ice **** palace, seized the opportunity."

"Where is such a good thing..."

"Who is that person?"

"Yeah, who is so generous?"

Everyone doesn't believe it, but many people still want to believe it. The red robe woman smiles and says, "Ice, this name is not stranger to everyone?"

"what!"

"Ice Saint! Isn't this a character five thousand years ago?"

"How can he have such a secret picture..."

Ice St., the name, in the cold, is definitely a big name.

He is even more powerful than the Snow Saint, just in the cold, known as the strongest saint in 5,000 years, is the peak of the cold field practitioners.

"In fact, the ice saints lived for nearly 10,000 years, and did not die until five years ago. When he was at the end of his life, he found the big snowman of our auction house and gave this secret picture to her."

"Qing Xue adults?"

"It is said that Qing Xue adults are the apprentices of Bing Sheng..."

"It turned out to be true..."

"This is a bit credible..."

There was a variety of discussion voices among the people. The red robe woman said: "The ice saints have experienced the twists and turns. He has spent his life trying to break the purple ice, just to win the bones of his ancestors. He entered the deepest part of the purple ice field several times, and finally got this secret picture at the bottom before the millennium."

"Unfortunately, when he is about to break the secret of the purple ice, it is near Yangshou. Qing Xue is the youngest disciple, he gave this to the Qing Xue adults, and hopes the cold people with lofty ideals. We can work together and everyone will enter the purple ice."

"Open..." The woman in the red robe finished, and opened the tortoise shell with her own hands.

Immediately there was a look of brilliance, rising from the sky, some of the poorly sected kings, and even more stunned eyes, after a flash of light, the tortoise roll was magnified countless times, suspended in the main hall Over the sky.

This is a big picture of the sky, with mountains, rivers, and even a variety of colorful, various shapes of marks, is a large map.

"Yes, that's the entrance to the ice..."

"That is Hualong Iceberg..."

“It’s really a map of the ice field!”

"Fast branding..."

The Zishui Lake is very close to the purple ice, and the people present have basically been to the periphery of the purple ice. Naturally, they are very familiar with the terrain there. Besides, many of these people are descendants of the group who invaded the purple ice. . Just like the descendants of the Harlem, they are very yearning for the purple ice.

The Harbin old patriarch and Ye Chu said that these people thought that in the depths of the purple ice, even the ice **** of the year did not die, he may have left his own spirit, or passed on Deep in the ice. If you can get the spirit of the ice god, or the gods and the like, it is possible to become a fairy, or become a god.

A map of such mystery reappears in the world, and everyone quickly branded the map and prepared to bring it back to the family for further research.