Not long after, they appeared in a three-story golden attic with a glittering golden plaque with the words "Xuanguang Tower" written on it.

Walking into the Xuanguang Building, an old man in a green robe with a white beard was sitting behind the counter dozing and drowsy, drowsy, and there were several Zhuji monks drinking tea in the shop.

Murong Bo walked to the counter, took out a black square token, and placed it on the counter.

The shopkeeper was completely sleepy, picked up the token and checked it carefully, and said with a smile on his face: "It turned out to be a few regular customers, talking inside." ”

He took Murong Bo and the six people to the backyard, there was a simple wooden house in the backyard, and a tall man in green shirts was guarding the door, looking at his breath, it was a monk Jiedan.

The man in the green shirt bowed to Murong Bo and the six of them, and said, "Junior Lu Xu meets the six seniors, this is a hidden spirit hat, which can cover up his aura and identity, and avoid the detection of other people's divine senses. ”

He took out some pale cyan hats, the runes on the surface of the cloak were circulating, he put the cyan hat on his head, and the blue light flashed, and a cyan glow poured out, covering his body.

Wang Changsheng's divine sense swept away, and as soon as his divine sense touched the cyan glow, it 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 hat, put it on his head, and pushed open the door.

There is a teleportation array the size of a zhang in the room, and depending on the size of the teleportation array, the teleportation range should not be far.

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

Wang Changsheng's five people all put on cyan cloaks and teleported away one after another, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan teleported together.

After a moment of flowering in front of them, they suddenly appeared in a stone room more than ten zhang large, and there was an obese red-robed old man in the stone room, looking at the mana fluctuations on his body, it was obviously a Yuanying monk.

The stone chamber has five tall stone doors with closed doors.

"The two Taoist friends can pick any passage, and both lead to the auction venue. ”

The red-robed old man explained.

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

A black light lit up on Wang Ruyan's eyebrows, 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 figures walking, but found nothing abnormal, and the two of them walked in.

Not long after, they appeared in a spacious and bright hall, the center of the hall was a circular platform more than ten zhang large, on which was placed a cyan jade table and three white jade chairs.

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

There are hundreds of immortal cultivators in the main hall, they are all wearing cyan hats, a cyan glow covers their bodies, no one can find out the identity of the other party, they naturally can't all be Yuanying monks, but there are so many people participating in this auction, it seems that there are still a lot of goods in the auction.

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

"Hey, husband, it's Fang Daoyou. ”

Wang Ruyan sighed lightly and said with some surprise.

Wang Changsheng looked in the direction Wang Ruyan was pointing, Fang Mu was sitting in the corner, a black coffin was placed beside him, his expression was indifferent.

Fang Mu was also in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, but he exuded a thick evil aura from his body, and he looked like he had been killed for a long time.

The underground auction is divided into two parts, namely the auction and the exchange link, no matter which link, the wealth is not exposed, once it is targeted by its ill-intentioned monks, it is difficult to say.

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

"I'm afraid this guy did it on purpose, and if anyone targets him, I'm afraid they will suffer. ”

Wang Changsheng secretly thought, he heard Wang Qingshan say that for the sake of a corpse, Fang Mu chased and killed a demon clan in the infancy stage, went deep behind the enemy, was seriously injured, and directly withdrew from the battle and returned to the Yin Corpse Sect to heal.

"He raised a lot of refining corpses, it is easy to be besieged by killing people and snatching treasures, and if he kills again, then no one can find fault with him, he dares to show his true face unscrupulously, I am afraid that there is a refining corpse in the infancy stage in his hands. ”

Wang Ruyan's tone was heavy, they didn't have much contact with Fang Mu, but Fang Mu was a well-known necrophilia, and he and Huang Fugui were well-known immortal cultivators in the Eastern Wilderness Immortal Cultivation Realm.

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

The golden-robed monk did not have the slightest mana fluctuation, but the golden-robed old man exuded strong mana fluctuations, and he was obviously a late-Yuan Infant monk.

"It's Master Clearance and Zhou Daoyou, they also came to participate in the underground auction, it seems that the specifications of the underground auction this time are not small, I hope it is not in vain. ”

Someone recognized the identity of the golden-robed monk and the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man's name was Zhou Tongtian, one of the three great monks of the imperial family.

Zhou Tongtian and Master Clearance sat down in the front position, Master Clearance looked towards Fang Mu's position, folded his hands, and said: "Amitabha, good, good, this Taoist friend kills too much, it's better to kill less." ”

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

Fang Mu's tone was flat, what he didn't like the most was Buddha cultivation.

The Master of Clearance didn't say anything more, and silently turned the Buddha beads in his hand.

After a while, accompanied by a loud bell, three rays of light fell from the sky and landed on the circular high platform, respectively, a middle-aged Confucian scholar with a sven text, a young woman in a red dress with a round and jade pearl, and a young man in red with a big belly.

"It's Meng Ying! How did he end up here? ”

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

The young man in red is called Wang Mengying, he has been working in the Tianfeng Business Alliance, speaking of which, Wang Changsheng has not seen him for decades, but he didn't expect him to be married.

"Welcome to all seniors to participate in this auction, this auction by the Sitong Business Alliance, the Bafang Business Alliance and the Tianfeng Business Alliance jointly organized, the source of the goods is inconvenient to disclose, but they are all good things, our three major business alliances will ensure the safety of every bidder, the highest bidder wins, you seniors can rest assured to bid, after the bidding, you seniors can take turns to show the exchange of items, we will not charge any fees, but if you look away, we are not responsible. ”

The middle-aged Confucian said slowly, and Wang Mengying and the young woman in the red dress sat down.

The middle-aged Confucian turned his palm, and with a flash of inspiration, a wine jar made of white jade appeared in his hand, and the wine jar was shining all over, obviously a magic weapon.

He unsealed the mud, and a refreshing fragrance wafted out, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan smelled a little, only to feel that their bodies were a little hot, and a warmth spread in their limbs.

"I don't know if your predecessors have heard of the Murong family in the South China Sea? The Murong family used to be the first immortal cultivation family in the South China Sea, and when it was at its strongest, the Murong family could wrestle with any of the ten major sects in the South China Sea. ”

"It's been almost 10,000 years since the Murong family was wiped out, can you still get the Flying Immortal Brew?

Some people questioned it.