Han Ye said with some concern.
These monks from Middle State all want to enter the Kun Peng Nest, so the competition for this trip to the Kun Peng Nest will likely be fierce.
Qin Xuan's expression remained unchanged as he calmly looked at the numerous Buddhist Disciples below.
His Divine Soul stirred, and his Mental Energy swept downwards.
"Oh?"
The moment Qin Xuan's Mental Energy swept down, a smiling monk below suddenly looked up in surprise towards Qin Xuan's direction.
Even though there was a private room separating them, Qin Xuan still felt as if he had been seen through.
He quickly averted his gaze and withdrew his Mental Energy.
"Eye Technique, it's an Eye Technique!"
Qin Xuan exclaimed softly.
This person, like him, also possessed some kind of Eye Technique.
Moreover, to be able to sense his Mental Energy's prying, this person's Mental Energy was also not weak.
This made Qin Xuan, who had always been proud of his Mental Energy, somewhat incredulous.
His powerful Mental Energy was achieved by devouring other people's Divine Souls.
Could it be that this monk Cultivated some Cultivation Technique that could enhance Mental Energy, or like him, could also devour Divine Souls?
"These monks are truly not simple."
Not only Qin Xuan, but Han Ye also discovered the formidable nature of these monks.
"Whew!"
Letting out a breath, Qin Xuan was also somewhat helpless.
Before, it was just the experts from the Eastern Region; now, some from Middle State had arrived.
This made the already intense competition in the Kun Peng Nest even more pronounced.
It seems it won't be easy to enter the Kun Peng Nest.
"I hope no one else comes."
Qin Xuan said to Han Ye.
But the more you fear something, the more it happens.
Soon, several people dressed in red robes entered the Da Qian Auction House.
These people wore red robes, had golden hair and blue eyes, and a large black cross was drawn on the front of their clothes.
"Who are these people?"
Qin Xuan didn't recognize these people, but Han Lao did.
"This is Jing Cult. They claim to follow the True Constant Dao, which is subtle and difficult to name, yet its efficacy is evident, hence it is reluctantly called Jing Cult."
"Unlike Buddhism, this is a sect popular in the Western Wilderness. I heard that within their sect, people are divided by Rank according to the color of their clothes, but I'm not clear on the specifics."
People from the Western Wilderness also came?
Qin Xuan curled his lips, feeling a tingling sensation on his scalp.
If only a few monks had come, it would have been fine; he could have pretended there were no others.
But the current situation was no longer just a few people arriving.
A large group had arrived!
"I'm afraid it's not just Middle State and the Western Wilderness that have sent people; people from all other regions have also arrived."
Han Ye said, his voice also deepening.
The emergence of the Kun Peng Nest was originally a major event, as it is one of the Taihuang Nine Fiends, naturally anticipated by everyone.
Therefore, the major forces in the Eastern Sea of the Eastern Region all tried their best to keep the news confined to the vicinity of the Eastern Region, so that all these things would fall into the hands of the Eastern Region, and people from other places would not even think of competing.
But there are no impenetrable walls in this world.
The news eventually leaked to other parts of the continent.
Then these people moved at the scent of it and had already arrived in the Eastern Region.
"It's estimated that quite a few people will come here."
Many people will come here.
Qin Xuan was stunned, nodding slightly.
In fact, he didn't need Han Ye to say much; he could already guess.
One coming was a coincidence; two coming couldn't be explained by coincidence.
Sure enough, before the Jing Cult members could even take their seats, another group of people dressed in animal skins and possessing barbarian Bloodlines arrived at the Da Qian Auction House entrance.
"The Southern Frontier barbarians, this is truly interesting now."
Han Ye was somewhat helpless, while Qin Xuan had a headache.
These people from the Southern Frontier all carried barbarian Bloodlines. Upon arriving, they Domineering occupied one of the top private rooms. The original occupant was a smart person; he quickly covered his face and fled in a hurry, not daring to argue with these people at all.
Among these people from the Southern Frontier, a young man was surrounded, seemingly the Young Lord of these Southern Frontier barbarians.
Next, several people dressed in Miao Frontier attire also arrived.
Thus, until the auction officially began, many people from other places outside the Eastern Region had already arrived.
Qin Xuan initially had a headache, but by this point, he was numb.
"Forget it, let it be. What else can I say?"
Qin Xuan shook his head helplessly.
Not only him, but many people present who originally wanted to try their luck at the Kun Peng Nest also looked helpless at this moment.
There was nothing they could do. Although the forces in the Eastern Sea tried to keep it a secret, everyone was involved in the unequal distribution of benefits, and in the end, the news was still leaked.
"So many people have come just to Da Qian. Han Lao, is the situation the same in the dozens of other surrounding countries?"
"Not only is the situation the same, but further away, are there more people from large forces with large-scale teleportation arrays participating?"
Qin Xuan was not clear about these matters.
But the current situation already explained everything: the competition this time would be frighteningly intense.
"Now we can only take it one step at a time, or rather, are you planning to give up on the Kun Peng Nest?"
Hearing this, Qin Xuan hardened his resolve, coldly clenching his fist.
"Give up? Impossible. No matter where those Prodigies come from, since we've reached this point, we must fight for it. Whether I can win or not, I must fight!"
Qin Xuan glanced at the crowd over there, then withdrew his gaze.
Just as Qin Xuan looked over, someone else on the other side also looked towards Qin Xuan.
"Mo Sa Ye, is there anything going on over there?"
Among the few people dressed in Miao Frontier attire, a woman asked the young man beside her.
The young man was currently staring at Qin Xuan's private room.
"He's an interesting opponent. His Divine Soul is so strong it frightens even me."
Mo Sa Ye turned his head, playing with a Gu worm in his hand.
"Such a powerful Divine Soul? Should we eliminate him to reduce our troubles?"
The woman beside him frowned.
"Fu Ling Yue, don't do anything foolish. This person is not someone you can deal with. Forget it, we are only entering the Kun Peng Nest to obtain that one item. As for the other things in the Kun Peng Nest, let them fight for them; it has nothing to do with us."
The young man played with the Gu worm, a sinister smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.
"I see that Young Lord Yang Lin of the Southern Frontier has also arrived. I wonder if they are also aiming for the Kun Peng Nest. If there's a conflict then..."
The young woman was a little worried.
The young man beside her snorted coldly.
"If anyone dares to block our path, then eliminate them!"
Hearing this, the woman named Fu Ling Yue nodded and quietly sat to the side.
Of course, Qin Xuan was unaware of these small interludes.
"However, it's understandable that so many people are competing for the Kun Peng Nest, but why are they coming to this Da Qian Auction House?"
"This Da Qian Auction House might be decent in Da Qian, but in other places, it probably wouldn't be of much use."
"But these people have come to participate in Da Qian's auction. In my opinion, there must be a reason for this."
"Han Lao, do you mean that among the auction items this time, there is something that interests them, something that might be related to entering the Kun Peng Nest or obtaining the Legacy from it?"
