God, he quietly likes this seat

There are more and more people in Stormwind City.

Since Zhong Ling came back, he never stepped out of the room, and he didn't sleep in the same bed with Yan Huaizhou at night. He just closed the door and meditated in the room every day, and he didn't even have a few words with him. sentence.

Yan Huaizhou was bored with him in the room for two days, until his hair was growing all over his body, when he couldn't take it anymore, there was finally a new movement in the transfer pavilion.

In Gale City, every conspicuous place has been posted a huge and colorful notice by the Transit Pavilion - tonight, at Haishi, at Baihua Lane in the north of the city, we are waiting for monks above the soul master.

Yan Huaizhou heard the people downstairs shouting about this matter, followed them to sneak out to have a look, and then came back to tell Zhong Ling the content of the notice, and he was finally willing to get out of his cultivation and stood up.

——Then he was dragged by bored Yan Huaizhou and did meaningless things in the city for a day.Going to the market, watching juggling, and being stuffed with messy food.Zhong Ling raised his forehead, he simply didn't know where he got so much energy all day long, and where he got so much nonsense to talk about.

When night fell, the two walked to the north of the city under the starlight.

The alley is secluded, even though it is named Baihua Lane, it doesn't even have a single flower.

At the end of the alley there is a dilapidated wooden door.

Yan Huaizhou followed Zhong Ling through the alley and walked to the door.

Standing in front of the door were two guides, one with antlers and the other with rabbit ears. When they saw them coming, they all bent down, made a gesture of invitation, and said respectfully: " Two immortal masters, please come in."

Zhong Ling stopped in his tracks and asked, "Didn't it mean that only monks above the soul-cutting level can enter the arena? Don't we need to check first?"

The little demon with antlers on his head said: "No need, monks above the soul-cutting level will naturally be unimpeded, and those below the soul-cutting level will not be able to enter. If..." She covered the corners of her mouth, "If the cultivator above the phantom spirit If you do this, you will not be able to withstand the suppression of spiritual power on the spot, and you will be turned into dust. The immortal masters are very cherishing their lives and will not force their way in."

Zhong Ling was shocked when he heard the words, and said, "Yaotai Mirror?"

The little deer demon smiled and shook his head at him: "The fairy teacher is joking. The Yaotai mirror has been destroyed long ago, and this is just an imitation left over from before."

Can a mere imitation product instantly turn monks below phantom spirits into powder?

Zhong Ling and Yan Huaizhou looked at each other, stopped talking, raised their hands and pushed open the door, and entered steadily.

Behind the rotten wooden door, it was a completely different scene.

I saw a golden platform of hundreds of feet, carved with thousands of auspicious beasts, inlaid with countless spiritual stones, and full of brilliance.The tip of the nose can only smell the floating fragrance, surrounded by flowers and shadows, feather butterflies flying in all directions, Qiongzhi Ruibao on the top of the head, and jade brick pavement under the feet, shining brightly and beautifully, just like a fairyland.

Yan Huaizhou said: "The illusion skills of the Yaozu really live up to their reputation."

He and Zhong Ling boarded the golden platform, and sat in an elegant room under the guidance of Yaoxiu.From the window in the elegant room, you can see a broad platform.Zhong Ling glanced around and saw many acquainted faces. He secretly kept these people in his heart, and his eyes quickly turned to another place: "He is here too."

Yan Huaizhou followed his gaze and saw a man of extraordinary appearance striding forward, stepping up the steps from below.

This man is thin and tall, with a face full of arrogance, with an expression of refusal to be thousands of miles away, holding a golden fairy sword "My Emperor", wearing a gold-thread robe, even the feet on his feet The boots are all embroidered with golden dragons.He is very arrogant, without covering up, directly revealing his true face.

This place was originally resplendent and resplendent, and he dressed like this and walked on the steps, as if a gold ingot had fallen into a golden mountain.

Naturally, Yan Huaizhou also recognized this person—he knew it too well.Shen Xingchi, one of the Nine Divine Sovereigns of the Immortal Sect, the God of Picking Stars and the young master of the Cangyang Sect.

At the beginning, Zhong Ling was the first in the Jinlin list of the children of the aristocratic family in Xianmen. Yan Huaizhou reckoned that he would be ranked second no matter what, and thought happily that his name could be next to Zhong Ling's.

Who would have thought that Shen Xingchi would be killed halfway.

The Cangyang Sect where this God of Picking Stars belongs is rich, very rich.I don't know how much painstaking effort it took to smash out such a treasure.

Sect Master Cangyang finally got an heir with a good foundation, so he naturally worked hard to cultivate it. It is said that Shen Xingchi grew up drinking fairy medicine and holding snow lotus since he was a child. When he first built the Lingtai, he invited a dozen masters to help him There are dozens of masters who have built his foundation and taught karma.He gathers the strengths of all the families, so he is naturally powerful.Although Shen Xingchi was arrogant, his reputation was much better than Yan Huaizhou's after all, so he was forced between him and Zhong Ling to make him third, and the two formed a relationship from then on.

Yan Huaizhou was furious when he saw his face, he gritted his teeth fiercely and said, "He came just in time."

Zhong Ling quickly pinned him down, and warned: "Be honest with me and stop causing trouble."

Yan Huaizhou said: "Look at his wretched expression! It looks like someone dug up their Cangyang Sect's ancestral grave."

Zhong Ling glanced sharply, and he sat down again reluctantly: "It's okay, okay, why are you so fierce. I won't provoke him."

Zhong Ling didn't believe his nonsense at all: "It's better that way."

……

Half an hour later, the people who were supposed to come finally arrived, and on the central platform surrounded by the golden platform, a banshee with a whole body in flames appeared.She raised her hand to signal the audience to be quiet, and her voice was clear and soft: "Welcome everyone to take time out of their busy schedules to gather here. On behalf of the Fortune Pavilion, thank you all."

She bowed lightly to everyone.

Yan Huaizhou glanced at her briefly, and commented: "Red fox. His cultivation level is not high, so he can see through the truth. The master Yunji who came to shake the scene, why is he missing?"

I only heard the red fox continue to say: "...I think everyone came here today for the clues to the secret treasure of Juling Mountain, but please be patient. Tonight's treasure is more than just the clues to the secret treasure. Well, now I announce , the auction has officially started, and I wish everyone in advance that they can get what they need most in the transfer cabinet."

She clapped her hands, and immediately another banshee arrived with a tray.The red fox smiled and lifted the gilded silk on the tray.

"This is the first competing item tonight - the Mantra Fruit, which is rare in the world. The starting price is 10 Lingshi. Any immortal master who wants to participate in the auction can raise a sign at the window."

Yan Huaizhou stood up when he heard the mantra.

This thing is like its name, if someone eats it, that person will ask and answer in a stick of incense, and speak the truth every word.

He really wanted to feed Zhong Ling to eat, and ask again, what happened to Bu Zhoushan Demon Killing Dao back then.

Zhong Ling knocked lightly on the table: "Sit down."

Yan Huaizhou couldn't believe it: "You are so boring! You are here, you don't want such a rare thing?"

Zhong Ling said: "I don't want to. Everyone has secrets buried in their hearts, why must they listen to the truth?"

Yan Huaizhou shook his head angrily: "You really..."

Zhong Ling said, "I'm so boring. Did you just find out about this today?"

"..."

The mantra fruit was quickly taken away, Yan Huaizhou watched eagerly, wondering if he should follow after him for a while, give the monk a sap to knock him unconscious, and take the fruit for himself.

The red fox uncovered the gilt silk of another lot: "The second competing item - Ting Ling San. I don't think I need to say more? The starting price is 30 Lingshi."

Ting Ling San is similar to Mantra, it can control someone in a short period of time, and he can do whatever he wants.Before Yan Huaizhou could speak, Zhong Ling knocked on the table again: "Sit down."

He sat down grimly.

The objects after that were just some panacea and psychic weapons, Yan Huaizhou was not interested in those things at all, and almost fell asleep when he heard it at the end.Zhong Ling was sitting upright all the time, staring at the stage seriously.

When it was almost midnight, I finally heard the red fox get to the point: "There is one last competing product left, and it is what everyone is most looking forward to tonight——please let us transfer to Master Yunji, the person in charge of Stormwind City." Reveal it for everyone."

She twisted her waist and retreated Shi Shiran. The big demon Yunji, who had met them at the Wuming Inn before, came out of the darkness with a hood on.

There was commotion on the golden platform.

Many people present had never seen Yunji before, but the monster aura about him was too heavy to be ignored.What's more, it's not that he can't hide this evil spirit, but it's deliberately released.

No one who can enter this illusion tonight is a simple person, but no one can see what Yunji's real body is.

The monster clan has been weak for hundreds of years, and there has never been a big monster with such a powerful cultivation base born.After all, the comprehension world underestimated the Transfer Pavilion, thinking that the demon cultivators would not be able to make waves at all, but now it seems that this is not the case.The Fortune Pavilion is actually a Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!

No one would believe that Yunji was just an ordinary character in the Transit Pavilion, let alone that he would stay in a dilapidated city like Stormwind City all the time.What is his true identity?

Seeing Yunji finally appeared, Yan Huaizhou shivered and sat up straight.Zhong Ling also had a solemn expression on his face, and said to him, "How many spirit stones do you have?"

Yan Huaizhou was speechless for a while: "You miss me now, I—"

Yunji's voice sounded coldly.His tone of voice was still very slow, but he heard it accurately and accurately: "The secret treasure of Juling Mountain will be released. This is the most important event in the world. All of you who are here today are masters above the soul cutting realm. Da Neng, no matter who the Transfer Pavilion sells the news to, other people will not be able to offend them."

"Therefore, tonight's news does not require a Lingshi auction, but there is only one condition. If you want to get the secret treasure clue, you can use the soul as a contract and sign a contract with the Transit Pavilion."

"If you get this treasure, I will ask for it in the Transfer Pavilion in the future, and I would like to use this treasure. If you accept it, you can go on stage to sign the contract now. The agreement will take effect, and we will give you the clue immediately."

Amid the uproar, Shen Xingchi, the god of picking stars, stood up first.He only heard him disdainfully saying: "The Zhuanyun Pavilion has a good plan. Excuse me, there are nearly a hundred people sitting here, everyone will give the clue, and it will be known to the world soon. What else is there to be rare?"

Yun Ji seemed to have expected this question a long time ago. As soon as Shen Xingchi finished speaking, he replied: "The contract has already been restricted. If someone tells the content to someone other than the one who signed the contract, they will immediately explode." Therefore, only those who signed the contract with the Transit Pavilion tonight can get the clues. It is fair and voluntary, everyone, please use your own discretion."

There was another commotion on the golden platform.

Someone asked, "Only once?"

Yunji said: "Only use it once."

Whoever gets the clue first will have one more chance of winning.It was just a promise to lend the treasure to the Transfer Pavilion once in the future. As soon as the words came out, some people couldn't wait to go to the stage to sign the contract.Yan Huaizhou sneered: "They are smart. Ah Ling, are you going?"

Zhong Ling pondered for a moment, then stood up, and said hesitantly, "I don't know why, but I always feel that something is wrong."

Yan Huaizhou put his arm on his shoulder indifferently: "With me covering it, what are you afraid of? Let's go, don't waste time, you see those who signed the contract left in a hurry, if you don't go, it will be too late .”

He walked up to the platform with Zhong Ling, formed a spiritual contract with the Zhuanyun Pavilion, then raised the corners of his mouth, and smiled at Yunji: "Master Yunji, we meet again."

The two stood very close, Yan Huaizhou lowered his head, and in an instant saw clearly the ferocious beast embroidered on the hem of Yun Ji's gloomy gray robe.

... Wuwu, Qiongqi, Jiuying!

He was surprised, but before he could take a closer look, Yun Ji took a step back silently, held the spiritual deed he made, and pressed it against Yan Huaizhou's forehead.

An ethereal and distant sound transmission immediately sounded in his sea of ​​consciousness.This voice transmission only has eight short words: "Climb to the top, Taoist temple, enter the battle, and get treasure."