The woman in red robe pointed her hand at the last row in the south. Everyone immediately looked back and saw a thin old man in white clothes standing there.

"Congratulations to Xue Sheng for seizing this rare golden tree with 36.5 million cold stones!"

The woman in the red robe voiced excitedly and bowed respectfully to the Snow Saint. Many people also stood up and gave the Snow Saint a salute, including the arrogant fat King Qi, some handsome kings who were neither male nor female, and King Zhou who had seized Ye Chu's purple dragon ball.

"Meet the Snow Saint..."

"So Snow Saint is still in the world..."

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

Many people whispered in private, and Ye Chu was also a little surprised. Unexpectedly, there was such a strong man standing behind him.

This old man with a fair skin and a somewhat elegant figure turned out to be a living saint.

"It turns out that he is a saint, no wonder he cannot see it. He is completely integrated with the world..." Ye Chu said in his heart.

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

"The saint is indeed well-known..." Ye Jingyun also said in a deep voice, and at this time, the body of Xue Sheng flashed and had disappeared in the main hall, and there was no trace in a blink of an eye.

Everyone present sighed. Unexpectedly, Xue Sheng, who had disappeared thousands of years ago, was still alive in the world and appeared at the auction house.

"I didn't expect that Lord Xue Sheng would come to our Milan Auction House. It's a great honor for this auction house. Next is the last item."

The woman in red robe did not show more than she was shocked by the arrival of Xue Sheng. Instead, she smiled and introduced the last lot: "However, this last lot was not for auction to everyone, but for the time when the Milan Auction was established, she gave everyone benefits. I hope everyone can get an opportunity."

"Take it up..."

The woman in red robe snorted, and the two masked black robe strong men took a yellow animal skin roll, which was still dusty and looked a little dirty.

"What's this?"

"Is it a classic?"

"What kind of benefits are you giving?"

Everyone was speculating that they didn't know what the Milan auction house was damaging, why did they even get such a thing?

"Haha, I won't keep it a secret anymore. Most of the people I'm sitting in are old people from our Zishui Lake. A large part of them are even descendants of the ancient tribes back then. I believe I know some legends in the Purple Ice Abyss."

"This turtle shell scroll is a secret picture made by the divine turtle clan back then..."

As soon as the woman in red robe finished speaking, many people stood up and someone asked loudly: "How is that possible! Didn't the divine turtle clan be destroyed?"

"that is……"

"How is that possible..."

"Does the Divine Turtle Clan have descendants..."

Many people did not believe it, but the woman in red robe was not in a hurry, and she smiled without changing her face and said, "Please don't worry. I did not say that the Divine Turtle clan and the descendants of the Divine Turtle clan are still alive. This picture was not made by their descendants, but a map of the depths of the purple ice abyss that the ancestors of the Divine Turtle clan in ancient times were branded with their own Yuanling."

"What!"

"And the map below?"

"How is that possible?"

"That's right, if there is a map, your Milan Auction House will not go there by itself?"

As soon as the woman in the red robe said, more people expressed doubts. The woman in the red robe said: "It is normal for everyone to have doubts. In fact, our auction house was also entrusted by someone to receive this secret picture of the divine turtle clan. It was entrusted to us for the auction house before he died. He hoped that we would announce this secret picture, and then the powers of the major forces in Zishui Lake will break the magic circle at the bottom of the ice abyss and enter the ancient Ice God Palace to seize opportunities."

"How can such a good thing be..."

"Who is that person?"

"Yes, who would be so generous?"

Everyone didn't believe it, but many people were willing to believe it in their hearts. The woman in red robe smiled and said, "Bing Sheng, everyone is familiar with this name, right?"

"What!"

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

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

The name Bing Sheng is definitely a well-known name in the Cold Domain.

He is even much stronger than the Snow Saint just now. In this cold domain, he is known as the strongest saint in five thousand years and is the peak existence of the practitioners in the cold domain.

"In fact, Lord Bing Sheng lived for nearly ten thousand years and did not die until five years ago. When he was dying, he found Lord Qingxue from our auction house and handed her this secret picture." said the woman in red robe.

"Sir Qingxue?"

"It is said that Lord Qingxue is the disciple of Bing Sheng..."

"So it's true..."

"This is a bit credible..."

Various discussions came from the crowd, and the woman in red robe said, "Mr. Bing Sheng has experienced twists and turns in his life. He spent his whole life trying to break through the purple ice abyss just to seize the bones of his ancestors. So he entered the deepest part of the purple ice abyss several times, and finally got this secret picture at the bottom, a thousand years ago."

"It's a pity that when he was about to break through the secret of the purple ice abyss, his life was approaching. Lord Qingxue was his youngest disciple, so he handed this thing over to Lord Qingxue, and hoped that the aspiring people in the cold realm could work together to enter the purple ice abyss together."

"Open..." After the woman in red robe said, she opened the divine turtle skin scroll with her own hands.

Immediately, a ray of light shone into the sky. Some sect kings with poor cultivation were almost blinded. After a while, the divine light flashed, the divine turtle skin curl was magnified countless times and suspended above the main hall.

This is a large map of the sky, with mountains, rivers, and even various colorful and shape marks. It is a large map.

"Yes, that's the entrance to the Bing Abyss..."

"That's Hualong Iceberg..."

"It turned out to be the Ice Abyss Map!"

"Brand it down quickly..."

Zishui Lake is very close to the Purple Ice Abyss. Most of the people present have been to the periphery of the Purple Ice Abyss, and naturally they are very familiar with the terrain there. Moreover, many of these people are descendants of the group of people who invaded the Purple Ice Abyss. Just like the descendants of the Harlem clan, they all yearn for the Purple Ice Abyss.

The old patriarch of the Harin clan told Ye Chu that these people thought that in the depths of the purple ice abyss, even the Ice God of the past did not die. He might have left his own soul, or passed on it in the depths of the Ice Abyss. If he could obtain the Ice God of the Ice God's soul, or the divine pill, he might become an immortal or a god.

Such a mysterious map reappears in the world, everyone quickly imprints the map and prepares to take it back to the family for further research.
Chapter completed!