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Chapter 1273 Master Clearance and Zhou Tongtian

Chapter 1273 Master Clearance and Zhou Tongtian
Not long after, they appeared in a three-storey golden attic with the three characters "Xuanguang Building" written on the glittering golden plaque.

Walking into the Xuanguang Building, an old man in green robes with white beard and hair sat behind the counter dozing off, drowsy, and there were several Foundation Establishment cultivators drinking tea in the store.

Murong Bo walked to the counter, took out a black square token, put it on the counter,
The shopkeeper didn't feel sleepy at all, picked up the token and checked it carefully, and said with a smile on his face: "So it's a few regular customers, talking inside."

He brought Murong Bo and six people to the backyard. There was a simple wooden house in the backyard. A tall man in green shirt was guarding the door. Judging by his aura, he was obviously a monk of alchemy.

The man in green shirt bowed to the six Murong Bo, and said: "Junior Lu Xu pays homage to the six seniors. This is the hidden spirit hat, which can conceal the aura and identity, and avoid the detection of other people's spiritual sense."

He took out some light blue hats. The runes on the surface of the cloaks were indeterminate. He put the blue hats on his head, and a blue light flashed, and a blue glow gushed out, covering his body.

Wang Changsheng swept away his consciousness, and as soon as his consciousness touched the blue glow, he was blocked by some mysterious force.

"This is the rule set by the organizer. To ensure safety, the old man is one step ahead."

Murong Bo took the bamboo hat, put it on his head, and pushed open the door.

There is a teleportation array about Zhang Xu in the room. Judging by the size of the teleportation array, the teleportation range should not be far away.

Murong Bo stood on top of the formation, a silver glow flew up, and Murong Bo disappeared.

The five Wang Changsheng put on blue cloaks and teleported away one after another. Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan teleported together.

After a blur before their eyes, they suddenly appeared in a stone room more than ten feet in size. There was a fat old man in red robe in the stone room. Judging by the mana fluctuations on his body, it was obvious that he was a Nascent Soul cultivator.

There are five tall stone doors in the stone chamber, which are closed tightly.

"The two fellow daoists can choose a passage at will, and both lead to the auction venue."

The old man in red robe explained.

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan walked in front of a stone door. The stone door opened, revealing a bluestone passageway more than ten feet long, and many figures could be seen walking around.

A black light lit up between Wang Ruyan's brows, it was the pupil of the black phoenix, even if Murong Bo led the way, they would not take it lightly.

Wang Changsheng's consciousness was wide open, and he carefully scanned the passage and the walking figures, but found nothing unusual, so the two walked in.

It didn't take long before they appeared in a spacious and bright hall. In the center of the hall was a circular high platform more than ten feet in size. On the high platform were placed a blue jade table and three white jade chairs.

Around the circular high platform, there are hundreds of green jade chairs.

There are hundreds of immortal cultivators in the main hall, all of them are wearing blue hats, their bodies are covered by a blue glow, no one can discover each other's identities, naturally they cannot all be Nascent Soul cultivators, but there are so many people participating in this event This auction, it seems that there are quite a few items for auction.

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan found a seat near the front and sat down.

"Hey, husband, it's Fellow Daoist Fang."

Wang Ruyan snorted lightly, and said in surprise.

Wang Changsheng looked in the direction Wang Ruyan pointed. Fang Mu was sitting in the corner with a black coffin beside him. His expression was indifferent.

Fang Mu is also in the early stage of Nascent Soul, but he exudes a strong evil spirit, and he looks like he has been killed for a long time.

The underground auction is divided into two parts, namely the auction and the exchange part. No matter which part it is, if the money is not revealed, it will be hard to say once it is targeted by monks with malicious intentions.

Fang Mu didn't know whether he relied on something or did it on purpose.

"I'm afraid this guy did it on purpose. Anyone who follows him may suffer."

Wang Changsheng thought to himself, he had heard from Wang Qingshan that for a corpse, Fang Mu chased and killed a demon clan in the Nascent Soul stage, went deep into the enemy's rear, was severely injured, and directly withdrew from the war, returning to the Yin Corpse Sect to heal his wounds.

"He has kept a lot of refined corpses. He knows that killing and seizing treasures is easy to besieged. If he is murdered and seized treasures, if he kills again, no one will be able to find fault. He dares to show his true face unscrupulously. There are refining corpses from the Nascent Soul stage."

Wang Ruyan's tone was heavy, they didn't have much contact with Fang Mu, but Fang Mu was notoriously necrophilic, and he and Huang Fugui were well-known immortal cultivators in the world of cultivating immortals in the Eastern Wasteland.

There was a commotion behind them, and Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan turned their heads to see a monk with a fair face and a tall, thin middle-aged man walked in. The monk was wearing a golden cassock, with a string of golden beads in each hand, his face Peaceful, the middle-aged man was wearing a golden python robe, with a majestic face, as if he had been in a position for a long time.

The golden robe monk didn't have the slightest mana fluctuations, but the golden robe old man exuded strong mana fluctuations, obviously a late Nascent Soul cultivator.

"It's Master Jing Kong and Zhou Daoyou. They also came to participate in the underground auction. It seems that the size of the underground auction this time is not small. I hope it was not in vain."

Someone recognized the identity of the golden-robed monk and the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man was Zhou Tongtian, one of the three great monks of the royal family.

Zhou Tongtian and Master Jingkong sat down at the front seat, Master Jingkong looked towards Fang Mu's position, clasped his hands together, and said: "Amitabha, goodness, goodness, this fellow Taoist has committed too many evils, so we should do less evil." Better."

"Our ways are different, and we don't conspire with each other."

Fang Mu's tone was flat, and what he disliked the most was Buddhist cultivation.

Master Jingkong didn't say anything, and silently turned the beads in his hand.

After a while, accompanied by a resounding bell, three rays of light descended from the sky and landed on the circular high platform. The young man in red, they are all alchemy monks, and the young man in red has the lowest cultivation level.

"It's Meng Yang! Why did he appear here?"

When Wang Changsheng saw the young man in red, surprise flashed across his eyes.

The young man in red was called Wang Mengyang, and he had been working in the Tianfeng Merchant League. Speaking of which, Wang Changsheng hadn't seen him for decades, and he didn't expect that he had already formed an alchemy.

"Seniors are welcome to participate in this auction. This auction is jointly organized by the Stone Business Alliance, Bafang Business League and Tianfeng Business League. It is inconvenient to disclose the source of the goods, but they are all good things. Guarantee the safety of every bidder, the highest bidder wins, you seniors can rest assured to bid, after the auction, you seniors can take turns to come forward to display items for exchange, we will not charge any fees, but we will not be responsible for any mistakes .”

The middle-aged Confucian scholar spoke slowly, and Wang Mengyang sat down with the young woman in the red dress.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar turned his palm, and a flash of inspiration flashed. A wine jar made of white jade appeared in his hand.

He opened the seal, and a refreshing fragrance wafted out. Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan smelled it a little, but felt that their bodies were a little hot, and a warmth spread in their limbs.

"I wonder if you seniors have heard of the Murong family in South China Sea? The Murong family used to be the number one cultivating family in South China Sea. When it was at its strongest, the Murong family could fight with any of the ten sects in the South China Sea. The Murong family has a kind of The spirit wine called Feixian Niang is said to be helpful in the impact of the transformation stage."

"The Murong family has been destroyed for tens of thousands of years. You can still get Feixian wine? Even if you do get this spirit wine, will you put it up for auction?"

Some people questioned.

 It's not very comfortable. I'll do two updates today, and I'll make up for it tomorrow.
 
(End of this chapter)

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