However, there are policies, there are countermeasures, and private transactions, how can there be more money at auctions, so some powerful forces are still quietly providing convenience, of course, the trade fairs they hold are very hidden, not only can not be known to the ghosts in the Yin Soul Canyon, but also hide from the monks who enforce the law in the Ghost Luo City.

Usually, if you want to participate in this kind of secret trade fair, you have to receive an invitation, and outsiders can't get any information at all.

If Lin Xuan hadn't had a strong divine sense, he would definitely have missed this opportunity if he had listened to the conversation between those two monks by chance!

Of course, his goal was not to buy any ghost servants, but to see if there were other rare things.

According to common sense, the treasures in the auction cannot be purchased in the market, and may help Yue'er's injury.

Lin Xuan pondered this matter in his heart, and then found an inn to live in Ghost Luo City.

First used his own True Yuan to stabilize Yue'er's injury, and then began to meditate, and by the time he reached the middle of the day, Lin Xuan's mana had also recovered.

Looking up at the sky, Lin Xuan jumped out of the window.

The city of Ghost Luo was already pitch black, although for the monks, the impact of not sleeping was actually very small, but after all, there were not many people who were active at night, and occasionally pedestrians also passed by indifferently.

Lin Xuan walked out of the city gate, and then flew to the north according to the route he had heard, where it happened to run counter to the Yin Soul Canyon, and about half an hour later, Lin Xuan landed.

This is a wasteland, surrounded by some dwarf shrubs and plants, the aura is thin, the occasional wind blows, the sand on the surface is scraped away, and the bones of animals can be seen.

How to look how desolate. It's no wonder that the mysterious Chamber of Commerce chose this place to hold its auction. Believe in this kind of place. Even the ghosts. They will not be too lazy to come.

Lin Xuan released his divine sense. It enveloped it for miles. Yet a moment later. But no prohibition was found. I couldn't help but be a little curious. It seems that if it weren't for the other party's tricks, he would be too clever. It's just that there is no prohibition here at all.

A wisp of gloom appeared between Lin Xuandi's eyebrows. He felt a little embarrassed. Yesterday we eavesdropped on the conversation between the two monks. Lin Xuan only roughly knew the location of the auction. Specifically. It's not very clear. What now?

However, Lin Xuan had no intention of leaving. Rather, it will converge on the light. Wander around the area.

It didn't take long. A monk's figure came into view.

It was a blue-robed Confucian student. In his early thirties. It was repaired around the middle of the foundation building. I saw him fall after he escaped. Immediately sneakily looked around. The nervous expression on his face is clearly recognizable.

Although this person can be regarded as careful, but naturally he can't find the trace of Lin Xuan on the side, after making sure that there is no one, he took out a piece of yellow talisman paper from his arms, recited words in his mouth, and then sacrificed the transmission note, turning into a yellow mang. Flying into the depths of the earth, booming, an ordinary saline sandy land, suddenly cracked, and a dark cave came into view.

Then a thin old man came out of it, talked to the Confucian and prepared to welcome him in.

"It seems that this is the entrance to the auction, can you let me participate in it too?"

When the two heard these strange words, they were naturally surprised. Turning his head in shock, his hands were already touching the storage bag.

An ordinary-looking teenager appeared more than ten feet away and walked over with a smile on his face.

"Ning Dan Stage Monk!"

Confucius let out a low cry, his face already showing awe, and the old man was also very frightened, but he raised his hand, wanting to send a signal to summon his companions.

It's a pity that he is faster than Lin Xuan, and the transmission note has not yet been sacrificed. was intercepted. At the same time, he was numb, and his spiritual power could not operate freely.

Obviously, the other party has great powers. Imprisoning his mana, and a monk can't mobilize mana, then he is just an ordinary person.

The old man's forehead was already covered with drops of sweat.

"Daoist friends don't need to panic, they just want to participate in the auction, and they have no other intentions. In order to show his sincerity, Lin Xuan stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, the old man exhaled a breath of turbidity, and the spiritual power in his body could be controlled at will.

But he didn't act rashly, looking at Lin Xuandi's eyes, but full of awe, the so-called people become old and fine, the old man knows in his heart that since the other party dares to lift the confinement on his body, then he is naturally completely sure that he will destroy himself in an instant, otherwise he will never do that.

In the face of a character who can make his soul fly away with a gesture, he is naturally cautious and does not dare to slack off in the slightest.

The old man saluted: "The seniors forgive the sin, the juniors just now, I thought you were the law enforcement envoy of Guiluo City, so I ......"

"Okay, don't blame those who don't know, no need to explain. Lin Xuan smiled: "I also learned by chance that there will be an auction here, so I took the liberty to come here to ......."

"Welcome, welcome, seniors appreciate the light, it is the honor of the Congregation. The old man's attitude took a 180-degree turn, but he didn't do it all because he was afraid of Lin Xuan.

This old man's name is Huang Yin, he is a monk of the "Seven Absolute Heavens", speaking of the Seven Absolute Heavens, but it has a long history, although it cannot be compared with the time when the three giants opened a sect, but it has also spread for 10,000 years, but it is not a sect, but a business alliance, and the business is all over Youzhou.

Although I don't know what the specific strength of the Dao is, no matter the righteous path and the demon path, there are not many sects that dare to provoke this Shang Alliance, and if there is money, it can make the ghost grind, and if there are too many spars, it can also kill people.

Seven Absolute Heavens are not interested in power, but when it comes to earning more spars, they are very persistent, although the auction in this Ghost Luo City cannot be said to be a million profits, but it can also make a lot of money, they have held it many times before. According to the usual practice, every trade fair is only to invite some reliable monks who know the bottom line to participate, but Lin Xuan's unexpected situation has already happened many times.

No matter how well the secrecy work is done, it is not uncommon for people to know their faces but not their hearts, and it is not unusual for one or two of those monks who participated in the fair, either intentionally or unintentionally, to leak the time and place of the fair.

Seeing this situation, the Seven Absolute Heavens naturally have a safe way to deal with it.

If the monks who come here are not high, then kill people and destroy their mouths, this auction is not a vegetable market, you can come if you want.

Of course, if the other party is profound and tricky, they will also adopt a flexible attitude and simply let that person participate in the trade fair.

Otherwise, if you can't kill the person in the know in one fell swoop, let the other party go back to publicize the big thing, and make it known to everyone, even for a powerful force like the Seven Absolute Heavens, it will be extremely troublesome.