The originally boiling auction room quieted down in an instant, and the blue-clothed woman who had already stepped off the auction table to welcome Lord Qianlang also stayed in a daze, wondering if the past is better or better still.

But also after the little girl spoke, everyone realized that the origins of Lin Nan's family were also terribly tough. Although they didn't know which clan Lin Nan was or which clan came out of, they never hesitated. After taking out 40 billion immortal crystals, and possibly refining the Holy Marrow Pill, it can be concluded that Lin Nan's origin should be no worse than Qianlang.

Now it seems that Ling'er and Lord Qianlang are going to confront each other, and Lin Nan has no intention of stopping it, which is very mysterious.

"Who gives you the confidence to make you so arrogant? What makes your entourage so arrogant?"

Ling'er didn't answer the question of Lord Qianlang, but instead asked instead.

"This is the talent of this son, the Emperor Qian clan behind this son."

Lord Qian Lang responded with a smile.

He doesn't mind telling his own background or his talents against the sky. He doesn't think this is bullying others, nor is it too selfish.

Background and talent are the capital of a person. Who in the world doesn't want to have a good background or talent against the sky?

He has this capital, and there is no reason to disobey, and no reason to hide. After all, this is not a shameful thing, and he should be proud of it.

"Unfortunately, this princess is the same as you, and the princess's talent is higher than you. My Lin family is also stronger than your mere Qian. This is the confidence of this princess."

Ling'er couldn't help smiling. Bi's talent might have something similar to her. Bi's background, except for her sister Lin Momo and mother Liu Ruqing, there is absolutely no one more tough than her.

Because in the little girl's heart, the most powerful existence in the chaos is deservedly his father.

"The Lin family? Never heard of it."

Lord Qianlang couldn't help but smile.

He doesn't think that the background of the little girl is really stronger than him. In the world, his background is already the strongest group.

Others don’t know, but he knows that there is only one great emperor in the world, and most of the dozens of emperors are descendants of that great emperor. The ancestors of their Qian clan belong to that great emperor. One of the descendants.

And the great emperor had no one to take care of him. He had concentrated on practicing in retreat since a long time ago. He did not accept other disciples. Naturally, among the monks of the same generation, no one had a stronger background than him, and at most was with him. It's similar.

"The frog at the bottom of the well."

Ling'er said such a sentence indifferently, and made no secret of his contempt for Lord Qianlang.

"presumptuous!"

"Bold!"

"court death!"

The female cultivators who were next to Lord Qian Lang suddenly blasted out angrily, and several of them involuntarily shot.

Especially the female cultivator who had been despised by Ling'er before, directly exerted her full strength, regardless of whether it would affect the innocent or whether it would cause large-scale damage to Xuanhuangfang.

"hiss!"

The monks onlookers couldn't help taking a breath, everyone's eyes widened.

They thought that they would eventually make a fuss, but they never thought that they actually did it, and they did it so soon, which is really unexpected!

"court death."

A cold female voice sounded, and the vast and powerful pressure permeated. This pressure seemed extremely ruthless. Unlike most people's enlightened Tao, the pressure of this large road gave people a feeling of freezing, like falling into an ice cave.

"puff!"

"puff!"

"puff……"

In an instant, the coercion spread. The people just felt the unspeakable coercion of the artistic conception, and the coercion disappeared in an instant. But the few female cultivators who attacked Ling'er by the side of Lord Qianlang were all. Has turned into a cloud of blood.

"hiss……"

Everyone is even more dumbfounded, no one is talking about it, because they are all blank in their minds, and they are all just subconsciously taking a breath, startled, and even to the point of forgetting who they are!

"you……"

Lord Qianlang was also stunned, subconsciously wanting to scold Ling'er, but noticed the red sparkling walking beside Ling'er and Lan Qin who was getting up, and he was once again stunned.

There are still twelve female cultivators around him, and now they have all taken out their own ancestors, but no one dared to make a move, and no one dared to speak out, all of them stared nervously at Hong Lin and Lan Qin.

They are very powerful, but they did not see who did it. They only knew that it must be one of Honglin and Lanqin. This made them feel extremely horrible. They are all at the peak of the Saint Ancestral Realm. Even if he meets the mid-term existence of the ordinary Dao Ancestral Realm, he can rely on many treasures to fight against each other.

Now, it was only someone who was overwhelmed by the pressure, and they directly killed their four companions, and they had not figured out who the pressure was overwhelming!

"Be calm and don't make the Lord angry."

After Lan Qin walked to Linger's side, he picked up the little girl, looked at the little girl who had stumbled after being carried into his arms, Lan Qin said with a smile.

When Hong Lin walked back to her seat, she was the pressure that pervaded her. Not to mention just a few monks at the peak level of the ancestor realm, as far as the peak level of the ancestor realm existed, she could also use the pressure to directly crush.

Lan Qin also returned to his seat with Ling'er in his arms, and did not heed Ling'er's grievances, and never put the little girl back next to Liu Ruqing.

"mother……"

Linger could only cry with tears and looked at Liu Ruqing pitifully.

Liu Ruqing glanced at Ling'er, smiled, but didn't say anything. The meaning was very clear. She also felt that letting Ling'er this little girl by Lan Qin's side ~lightnovelpub.net~ would save a lot of trouble.

"you……"

On the other side, Lord Qianlang felt that he was almost mad, but he had nothing to do.

He understands that both Hong Lin and Lan Qin have the ability to easily kill him, not to mention that Lin Nan, who is clearly the leader and the strongest, has not taken any action, and has not even seen him from beginning to end. He really couldn't regain his confidence.

"Master Qianlang, please here!"

The blue-clothed woman had come back to her senses, once again recognized the strength of Lin Nan and his party, and was even more determined that she could not provoke Lin Nan and his party, but it did not prevent her from attracting Master Qianlang.

Lin Nan and his party are unprovoking existences, and Lord Qianlang can't easily offend them, even if her family power is not bad, they can't be compared with the Qian clan.

"Humph!"

Lord Qianlang snorted coldly, but he also walked down the steps. He didn't have the mind to continue arguing with Ling'er who had been taken away. In fact, he was already guilty.