The Mightiest Little Peasant

On the vast ancient road, a horse came.

There was a man sitting on the horse, a scholar in a blue shirt, with a refined temperament.

This person is Tang Hao, and he came here along the way.

Not far in front of him, a majestic male city appeared.

This is an ancient city called the extremely south city. It has a very long history. It is said that it has a history of tens of thousands of years. The walls are mottled and mottled, and it looks quite shabby.

This is also the largest city in the south on the ancient wasteland.

This ancient wasteland is extremely vast, and the big one is beyond Tang Hao's imagination. He thought that this ancient continent was at most similar to the area of ​​the central holy star, but now that he has really turned around, he realized how wrong he was. Awesome.

He is still wandering in the south of the ancient wasteland and has not gone out at all.

In this ancient wasteland, there are three thousand ancient countries, that is, more than three thousand clans.

Every ancient country has a territory. The stronger it is, the larger the territory. More than 3,000 ancient countries are connected. It is not counted as the territory that does not belong to the ancient country. One can imagine how big this ancient wasteland is.

According to Tang Hao's estimation, even if he flees with the Yuanshen, it will take several days before the ancient wasteland emerges.

But he is the second saint, and it takes so long to achieve the supreme primordial spirit. Those ordinary cultivators may not be able to walk out of this ancient wasteland after exhausting their lives.

Tang Hao rode a horse and slowly walked past.

"It's really broken!"

As he approached, Tang Hao looked up and grinned.

Along the way, he passed through many cities, all of which were so old and ruined, it looked particularly vicissitudes and ancient.

The cities are not large, and they are not even as good as those on the east side.

When entering the city, there was a rush of noise.

On the spacious streets, people come and go, shoulder to shoulder, shops are on both sides of the street, and the names of Tang Hao are all familiar, and they are all famous ancient chambers of commerce.

Tang Hao walked around, then went to Danpu, strolled around the medicine shop, and then went to the restaurant as usual.

No matter where it is, Qiyuan is still east, or this ancient continent, cultivators can't do without wine, and restaurants have always been the most lively places, and they are also a good place to find news.

He sat down and listened for a while, and the news was mixed. After all, this is the largest city in the ancient desert south. The news of the entire south is gathered here, and the news of other parties will also be here.

After listening carefully, there seems to be nothing new, many have heard on the road.

"Hey! I heard that, at this auction, it seems that there will be a powerful treasure. The people of Shenbaozhai said that it is a treasure of peerlessness!"

When he heard the news, Tang Hao couldn't help looking.

This god Baozhai is the largest chamber of commerce in the ancient wasteland.

"What a treasure?"

Someone asked curiously.

"This... I don’t know. The annual auction, the finale baby is not disclosed in advance, but since Shenbaozhai said so, it must be a good baby. I heard that the news has been spread early, and those ancient countries all endure Can't hold it anymore."

"This is also true! In the auction of Shenbaozhai, which year did not have a good baby, I'm a little bit looking forward to it!"

"Auction..." Tang Hao raised his eyebrows slightly as he heard the comments from the neighboring table.

He really wanted to see the auction of Shenbaozhai. By the way, what kind of treasure will there be in this top-notch auction in the ancient land.

At the moment, he went to inquire about the situation of the auction.

After seven days, it was in this very south city.

This auction is an annual event. The auctions are all fine products. Every year, there is a finale. It was an egg last year. It is one of the ancient sky overlords and the egg of the sky sparrow.

Tang Hao, Tang Hao has also seen that there are many descendants of Honghuang in the first continent of Qiyuan, but those bloodlines are not pure, and here are pure blood.

In the past few years, several robbers from the Eight Tribes have been released, as well as some ancient Qidan.

In this ancient continent, the eight-tribulation weapon is also a top-level treasure. Among them, the true dragon and the true phoenix treasure are more called emperor weapons, while the nine-robber weapon is still called the supreme weapon and is the most top-notch. treasure.

Further up, that is the legendary treasure.

There is no such thing on the bright side, but there are legends that there are fairy treasures in those 33 days.

"The Eight Tribulation Tool is useless!"

Tang Hao secretly pondered, he had a lot of tools for the eight robbers, a sky fighting gun was the treasure of the real dragon, a big spear was the treasure of the real phoenix, and the mirror of the was also a level of.

According to the standards here, these are emperors.

Not to mention that he still has a yin bow, but a real supreme weapon.

As for the eggs of the wild blood, he is not very interested, he has all the real dragons, and naturally he can't look down on these eggs.

Besides, this kind of thing is too troublesome to raise. He didn’t bring the dragon and left it in Kunlun, let the Taoist raise them, and he can be his guardian beast in the future.

"Go check it out, and then decide if you want to shoot!"

Tang Hao waited.

Seven days passed quickly.

During these seven days, the extreme south city became more and more lively, and people from all over the world kept coming, just for the auction of the god Baozhai.

This ancient city was small, and now it is overcrowded.

When the auction was held, Tang Hao went out early and rushed to Shenbaozhai.

Admission is required to participate in this auction conference. Ten thousand pieces of admission tokens, Tang Hao naturally prepared long ago, he also went to sell some medicine, prepared a lot of spar, ready to buy some at the auction thing.

There are said to be hundreds of auction items this time, and he will always be interested.

He came to Shenbaozhai, presented the admission token, and someone took him in and came to the auction venue.

The venue is very large, the whole is circular, with the auction table in the middle, seats around, and a circle of VIP seats. They are all separate rooms, divided into several floors, and there are hundreds of VIP seats.

Most of these are prepared for those of the ancient country, like Tang Hao can only sit in the venue.

"No. 229!"

Tang Hao took the token, looked around, and finally found his seat and sat down.

Some people poured in one after another, looking for a seat to sit down, and gradually filled the entire auction house.

The scene also gradually became lively, and the vocals were full.

After waiting for a few hours, the auction finally began near noon.

The meeting place suddenly dimmed, and then a beam of light came down from the top of the head and hit the auction stand. An old man stepped on the stage, bowed his hands in all directions, and laughed: "Old and deceased treasure yuan, welcome you here!"

"The presence of all of you, it really made my god Baozhai flourish!"

"Dare not! Dare not!"

"Bao Yuanlao, you said this every year, is it interesting! Don't talk nonsense, start quickly!"

There was a burst of laughter from the audience.

"You are all tired of hearing it! Okay, so I won't talk too much, just go to the topic and start this auction!" Venerable Bao Yuan smiled and announced loudly.