The auction venue of Qingcheng is located in the northwest of Qingcheng. This is a relatively lively area, compared to the area at the branch hall of Wuji Gate.

Although outside of this sunny city, there are few people within a radius of thousands of miles, but it also has a great reputation in the Eastern Regions. The reason for this is that compared to the outside world, this place is like a paradise, and there are countless treasures nearby, most of which will circulate here.

And another reason is that decades ago, this was originally the place of Xuantian Sect. Back then, the Xuantian Sect and the Golden Armor Sect suddenly attacked the Wuji Gate, which made the Wuji Gate, which had only been guarding against the Xuantian Sect, panic.

Seeing that the high-level of the Wuji Sect was contained, the disciples of the two sects of Xuantian and Jinjia came to attack, and those sects in the entire cultivation realm were also watching, one of the Wuji Sects suddenly received an order to be in danger, not only seriously injured the two Yuanying monks who restrained him, but also led the subordinates to instantly slaughter those low-level disciples of the two sects who attacked.

After the two sects of Xuantian and Jinjia knew about it, that person had already captured many regions of the two sects and approached the headquarters of the sect.

The invading side has not yet made a contribution, but the defending side has taken the next journey first, and after the two sects knew about it, they immediately withdrew quickly to ensure that the sect was not lost. Just like this, the withdrawal of the army allowed many high-ranking monks of the Second Sect to die in vain at the hands of the Wuji Sect.

When the army of the two sects returned, they suddenly discovered that the other party had only taken some places with vast resources that were easy to defend and difficult to attack, and then stepped up their defenses to prevent the land from falling into the hands of the enemy again.

With a few moves, Xuantian Sect lost the area centered on Qingcheng with a radius of 7,800 miles, while the Golden Armor Sect lost patches of white dragon forests, and the materials for making puppets plummeted by two percent.

After this battle, the position of the head of the eight major sects of the Wuji Sect was confirmed, while the Xuantian Sect and the Jinjia Sect were reduced to foils, and their strength was greatly damaged. If it weren't for the fact that the Wuji Sect had not prepared in advance, and the other sects didn't want him to be too powerful, the pattern of the Eastern Regions would never be the way it is now.

The young sect master's wife of the Xuantian Sect was even injured by the new star of the Wuji Gate in that battle, and later in order to protect the birth of the child, she exhausted her life vitality and died of exhaustion.

And the new star who changed the pattern of the eight sects in the Eastern Regions was none other than Shan Changkong, the hall master of the Wuji Gate in the Clear City. All the monks inside and outside the Clear City revered Shan Changkong as the "God of War in the Eastern Regions". It was up to him to guard this Qingcheng and defend against the threat of Xuantian and Jinjia Erzong, and in the past few decades, he had fought dozens of battles with the troops of Erzong, which stabilized the situation here.

Xiang Tian saw the appearance of Han Fu Qu on the side when he introduced it, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.

That long sky Xiang Tian has not never seen, although his strength is strong and abnormal, but his elegant aura makes it difficult for Xiang Tian to associate him with those killing gods in the book.

"Brother Xiang, you may not know that after that battle, the head of the family married his daughter to the master of the Shan Hall, and Lin Shuying, who was known as the 'No. 1 Beauty in the Eastern Regions' back then, was also willing to be a concubine and serve the master of the Shan Hall. When Han Fu Qu said this, he couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly, looking at the sky, as if the person he was talking about was him.

Hmph! Although that guy is a hero, he still can't pass the beauty level after all.

Xiang Tian slandered in his heart, but on the surface, he still agreed.

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"This is the auction hall in Qingcheng, what does Brother Xiang think?" After a while, the two came to the door of the auction venue, and Han Fu Qu on the side suddenly asked Xiang Tian.

Xiang Tian looked up, only to feel a magnificent and majestic aura rushing to his face, allowing himself to secretly stir up, and praised: "Grandiose!"

The classical pavilion covers an area of thousands of zhang, the jade lion and golden pillar, the red brick and blue tile, this gate alone is as high as dozens of zhang, and it is not much more than the gate of the clear city. The red carpet in the pavilion is spread out, the flowers are neatly arranged, and when you smell it, a refreshing fragrance spreads......

"Ah...... Pander to...... Ahh ”

At this moment, an untimely sneeze suddenly sounded, causing the monks who entered the auction hall to look sideways. I saw that the person who spoke was actually a rather strong young man, covering his nose, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked like he was going to fight again.

"Isn't it?, the monk still has pollen allergies?" Xiang Tian was also attracted by the sneezing, seeing this scene, the middle-aged face of the illusion couldn't help twitching slightly, obviously thundered by the young man's movements.

When Han Fu Qu heard the words Xiang Tian said, his brain couldn't turn around, and then he thought that it might be a dialect in some place, so he didn't say anything more.

"Alas, Brother Xiang, look at the woman next to him, how do I feel a little familiar!"

At this time, Han Fu Qu glanced at it, and suddenly found that there was a young girl beside the young man, dressed in white and green dress, slim and elegant, giving people a sense of elegance.

When Xiang Tian heard this, he also looked at the woman with a cold Fu Qu's gaze. When Xiang Tian saw the woman's appearance clearly, his face couldn't help but show a trace of embarrassment, and he immediately said: "In this clear city, it's normal to have some familiar faces, let's start going first!"

Xiang Tian said, no matter what Han Fu Qu said, he coaxed the latter into the auction hall with half push and half persuasion.

The young man's sneezing was just a small episode, and the monk only glanced at it before continuing to enter the arena.

"Brother, are you okay?" Seeing that the young man next to him was a little abnormal, the girl next to him couldn't help but ask carefully.

"Oh, it's nothing!" The young man couldn't help but grin at the corners of his mouth when he heard this, but just as he was about to turn his head to talk to his little sister, he suddenly saw Xiang Tian and Han Fu Qu just entering the venue.

"Huh? The figure ......."

"What's wrong, brother?"

"The person you're looking for seems to have already gone in. ”

"So what are you waiting for!

“......”

Xiang Tian and his party quickly shuttled through the crowd, and finally stopped at the ticket counter. During the auction, there was an endless stream of monks coming and going, and on both sides of the ticket gates, there were well-equipped guards. If you want to enter this auction hall, you have to spend a hundred spirit jade per person for the ticket alone, and you have to calculate the box separately.

"Huh! Brother Han Xian, your auction in Qingcheng is really lively! If it weren't for your relationship, it would have taken me two more hours to buy tickets alone!"

Xiang Tian wiped the cold sweat oozing from his head, and said to Han Fu Qu with some luck.

When the latter heard this, a trace of pride flashed on his face, and he immediately said: "Brother Xiang may not know that the auction in this Qingcheng is usually held once every two months. Within a radius of 10,000 miles, there is only this one gathering place, so the items auctioned each time are tens of thousands. Ten times as many monks want to buy things. ”

After hearing this, Xiang Tian's heart couldn't help but suddenly, and he immediately turned his head to look at Han Fu Qu, and said in a low voice: "Brother Han Xian, if it is really as you said, wouldn't this auction be able to accommodate 100,000 monks at one time?"

Han Fu Qu shook his head, then stretched out two fingers, and said with a straight face under Xiang Tian's round eyes: "Not 100,000 monks, but 200,000." ”

"......" item day.

Seeing Xiang Tian's surprised and confused face, Han Fu Qu laughed "hehe" and sat in his place with a proud face.

As the monks continued to pour in, the vast auction hall was also packed. Although Xiang Tian's current divine thoughts were even on the first floor of the Golden Pill, even the one percent of the monks who swept here were a little difficult.

"This Qingcheng is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger!" Feeling that among the people around him, there were actually two or three fluctuations at the peak of foundation building, Xiang Tian couldn't help but froze.

This sunny city is located in an extremely cold place, and the monks who can come here will not be weak. As for the Jindan period monks, Xiang Tian didn't feel any of them. But think about it, high-level monks like Jindan have their own fixed seats, maybe in a place that Xiang Tian can't detect!

"Brother, did you see that kid? Damn! I haven't found him for so many days, if it goes on like this, I'll ask my aunt!"

And the "sneezing youth" just now is now looking dull and rolling his eyes. I'm afraid it won't be long before this kid will be able to foam at the mouth.

When he thought of what he had just said at the door of the auction hall, he wanted to give himself a big slap in the face. Your sister has just stopped for a while in the past two days, and you said that you have a lot of mouth. Well, now I'm about to collapse mentally after being devastated by your sister.

While!

The sound of bells and drums suddenly sounded at this time, and in the huge auction hall, a group of monks who were talking to each other suddenly stopped talking.

While!

There was another sound of bells and drums, and then all the monks in the auction room were sitting precariously, and their eyes revealed a hint of fire to look at the auction table, they knew that as soon as the next bell and drum sounded, the auction would begin.

While!

After the last bell and drum sounded, under the gaze of the countless monks, a thin middle-aged man suddenly walked out in front of the spacious auction table below.

I saw that the man was full of smiles, smiling like a chrysanthemum, slowly walked to the front of the stage, and bowed his hand to the bidders who were present: "Hehe, fellow Daoists, it is another bi-monthly auction." In Xia Chen Shenshen, he is the chief auctioneer of this auction. ”

Chen Shenshen! This name is really ...... Uh, domineering!

Thanks to being on land, this kid would definitely be kicked off the boat by the captain if he were on a boat.

But maybe it was the relationship between the pupils of the Holy Cultivation, and Xiang Tian always had a feeling. Although the auctioneer was smiling, looking at the eyes of the monks present, it was not the bidders, but the pigs. That's right, it's a pig.

"Poof! I'm going! Why is he?" Just as Xiang Tian frowned and looked at Chen Shenshen on the auction table, Han Fu Qu on the side suddenly stared, and the tea that was about to be halfway drunk squirted out.

"What?Brother Han Xian, do you know him?" After saying this, Xiang Tian regretted it. Looking at Han Fu Qu's appearance, he didn't know that Chen Shenshen was a ghost.

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