Liu Yunmeng's eyes are cold, and he is about to enter the forbidden entrance.
Guixu stepped forward, stopped Liu Yunmeng's way with a folding fan, and said with a smile, "why do you refuse people thousands of miles away? My son's name is Guixu. The elder Guiyan who held the WAN Daofeng auction is my brother-in-law. Where is the name of the girl? "
With that, Guixu's right hand is on Liu Yunmeng's fragrant shoulder without any trace.
Shen Lang's eyes were quick and his hands were quick. He grabbed Guixu's arm and said with a cool look: "your move is a bit impolite!"
Guixu was stunned at first, and then he burst into a rage: "boy, what are you? My hand is what you can touch? "
As soon as his voice fell, a violent black wind came out of Guixu childe's whole body. He was ready to teach this boy a unforgettable lesson and let him know the end of being rude to himself!
"Boom!"
Seeing that the black wind with the power of terror swept by, the waves quickly turned the apricot yellow flag, and propped up an apricot yellow light wall in front of them to resist the black wind.
"You..."
The young master of Guixu was surprised and showed an incredible expression.
Although he didn't use any strength in his move just now, it was more than enough to hurt a monk in the cultivation period, but he never thought that Shen Lang could easily resist his attack.
When Guixu was angry, Shen Lang took it easy. He released Guixu's arm and said, "I'm sorry, I don't mean to offend you. Goodbye."
With that, Shen Lang hurriedly took Liu Yunmeng by the arm and entered the forbidden entrance.
How dare a waste person in the period of practicing emptiness yell at himself? Guixu is very angry, but it's not good for him to really fight against this young man in the cultivation period. Otherwise, when he is seen by other friars in the cultivation period, he will laugh at himself for bullying him.
"Boy, I'll let you jump for a while. As soon as the auction is over, I'll see what expression you'll show! "
With a smile, Guixu's son strode into the forbidden system. The nun he's looking for has not been able to escape!
Shen Lang and Liu Yunmeng entered the forbidden system and flew to the top of the mountain.
"The surname Shen, now two late monks have been provoked by the wrong circumstances. What should we do?"
Liu Yunmeng bites his silver teeth and starts a sound transmission to the waves.
"How can I know? I'd better go to the auction first." Shen Lang said with a gloomy face.
First, he was regarded as a cauldron stove, and then as rubbish. He was also very upset.
If you don't reach the fitting period, you will be looked down upon! Shen Lang can't wait to find the last southern light flag and break through the integration period as soon as possible.
He and Liu Yunmeng work together. Even if they are not equal to the late monk, running away should not be a big problem.
After a while, they arrived at the meeting hall at the top of the mountain.
The auction of wandaofeng was very grand. The venue was similar to a round square with a wide area, which could accommodate at least thousands of monks. The ground is covered with gorgeous white crystal stones, which are bright and luxurious.
There are a lot of tables and chairs around the square, and there are some ghost friars with different shapes sitting sparsely. Most of them are friars in the cultivation period, and only a few in the fitness period.
Some senior members of guimingzong are sitting on the special seats at the front of the square.
Shen Lang and Liu Yunmeng came earlier, but not many people came to the meeting. They found a humble seat at random and sat down.
From time to time, Mrs. Heiyu and Mr. Guixu's eyes glanced to this side with a trace of bitterness.
However, these two guys, relying on their noble status, did not come to deliberately make trouble for Shen Lang and Liu Yunmeng. Instead, they chatted with all the friars in the fit period in groups.
As time went by, more and more monks entered the meeting hall.
Until two hours later, almost all the monks were present, and more than 3000 of them were present.
You know, the admission fee of this Wan Daofeng auction is about 100000 megaspars. Guimingzong has made a lot of money just for this admission fee.
Occasionally, a few new friars try to say hello to Shen Lang and Liu Yunmeng. They just respond a few words and don't have a deep conversation.
Most of the monks in the ghost world are direct, and many of them even chat up Liu Yunmeng, who is repulsed by Liu Yunmeng's cold voice.
In order to avoid trouble, Liu Yunmeng takes out a mask from the storage ring and puts it on his face to avoid being accosted by some obscene friars.
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When all the seats are full, the auction begins.
It was GUI Yan, the elder of Guiming sect, who presided over the auction.
Guiyan's body is full of red scales. He is tall and full of barbed beard. His face is like a heavy jujube. When he stands on the exhibition stand, he gives people a strong air of self-confidence.
"Welcome to participate in this auction, Wan Daofeng is brilliant! I'm GUI Yan, the elder of GUI Ming sect. I'm honored to host the auction for you. The rules are the same as ordinary auctions, so I don't have to repeat them. There are more than 300 treasures in this auction, including three final treasures, covering a wide range. There are always treasures you like. "As soon as the voice of Guiyan came down, it exploded.
"Damn, more than 300 treasures?"
"Tut Tut, guimingzong is really rich and powerful!"
"I hope it's not a treasure to make up numbers."
All kinds of exclamations and comments came from the audience.
The waves could not help but whisper to themselves.
At this time, the two friars' comments aroused Shen Lang's attention.
"There are more than 300 treasures. How much kyanite does guimingzong have to earn?"
"Well, brother, you don't know. I heard that the two Mahayana ancestors of guimingzong were practicing some kind of magic power recently. They needed a huge amount of big celestite support, so they wanted to earn big celestite by auction. "
"What wonderful skill needs so many big spars?"
"How can I know? We can't figure out the way of cultivation of the old ghosts in Mahayana. We'd better look forward to the treasure at the auction. We've invited so many friars in the fitting period this time. I think it will flow out! "
"Ha ha, it's interesting to see a group of people who can grab that thing."
Listening to the two monks' comments, Shen Lang secretly wondered, and more or less guessed what would flow out of the auction. It seems that what yuluo said before is true.
I can really look forward to this auction.
"Well, no more nonsense. The auction is officially on. In order to arouse your interest, the first treasure on display is one of the three final treasures of this auction! "
Ghost inflammation a high drink.
On one side of the booth came a maid, with a jade box in her hand, carefully placed in front of the booth.
GUI Yan opened the jade box on the exhibition stand, which contained a golden bracelet. The bracelet was carved with exquisite dragons and phoenixes, emitting brilliant streamer and amazing breath.
"The first treasure is this Hunyuan Bracelet!"
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