Wei Suifeng found a four-star hotel in Daozhou, and three people lived in a room each, and there was nothing to do all night.

Wei Suifeng had already inquired about the time and place of the auction the next night, and the auction was at half past eight in the evening, in a deep mountain and old forest in Nanling, thirty miles away on the outskirts of Daozhou, in a long-abandoned and ruined temple.

Before the three of them set off in the afternoon, Wei Suifeng looked at Li Canghai and said worriedly: "Real person, if I go, then Lin Changsheng will definitely recognize me, I am afraid that when the time comes, it will delay the big thing of the real person." ”

Li Canghai said disapprenously: "It's okay, you don't have to worry too much, when the time comes, I'll improvise and see what they want to do, and I will take action to protect you at the critical moment." ”

When Wei Suifeng saw Li Canghai say this, he didn't want to say anything, but the fear and shadow of Lin Changsheng in his heart for many years had been lingering in his heart.

But looking at Li Canghai's confident look, thinking that Nangong Xi, the core disciple of the Kunlun Divine Sect who had built the foundation of the Great Perfection, was blown up by him, his heart settled down again.

Wei Suifeng also participated in the auction of the Golden Dragon Club several times, and the various auction locations were familiar with the road, Wei Suifeng took Li Canghai and Guan Susu to familiarize themselves with the road, and after walking out of the urban area of Daozhou, he walked about twenty or thirty miles, came to the foot of a high mountain in the Nanling Mountains, and walked along the rugged mountain road to the top of the mountain.

The mountain is named Jade Girl Peak, which is 1,700 meters above sea level, and the mountain road is rugged and winding, and it is surrounded by tall and lush trees.

In December, Xiangnan Province was the coldest time, there was silence along the way, only the cold moonlight was coldly sprinkled on the bodies of the three people, and the cold wind blew on the people's faces, like a knife cut, fortunately, Li Canghai and the three of them were all cultivators, and they each used the true qi and true yuan in their bodies to resist the cold weather.

Guan Susu's cultivation is still relatively low, and the true qi in his body is not enough to consume for a long time, but he is a little thicker in his clothes, and he doesn't feel cold.

Halfway up the mountain, Guo Xuejing, who was wearing a precious fur, wrapped the fur hat on her head hard, and complained as she walked: "The auction is the auction, why do you have to choose this wilderness, deep in the mountains, you can't even get up in the car, it's cold and tired, when do you have to go so far!"

Lin Changsheng, who followed behind him, said cautiously: "Miss Guo, this is originally an underground auction, and it can't be put on the table, so the place naturally chosen is relatively hidden, and the participants are all people from the south and the north of the world. ”

Guo Xuejing had to continue to walk forward, she and Lin Changsheng and the man with hair were followed by more than a dozen black-clothed security guards, these dozen security guards were crying out in their hearts at the moment but they didn't dare to scream, their clothes were thin, and the cold wind was so cold that their whole bodies were shivering, if they weren't for the fact that they were all perennial martial arts practitioners, it is estimated that they would have froze long ago.

Guo Xuejing looked at the clothed Daoist behind him and asked anxiously: "Leng Zhenren, isn't it enough to break through the great array of the Ghost Dao Sect after buying so many things and materials in the past few days?" My third uncle is still in a stalemate with Qi Batian in it at the moment, if we don't go back, it is estimated that my third uncle will be more auspicious!"

This Daoist named Leng Ziqiu, is the leading Taoist master on the island of the Taiwan Strait, majoring in the sword formation Dao method, and his cultivation has reached the great consummation of the foundation building realm.

Leng Ziqiu said helplessly: "Miss, the magic circle of the Ghost Dao Sect is quite mysterious, I can't crack it, although Lin Daoyou is the great elder of the Ghost Dao Sect, but the mystery of this magic circle Qi Batian has not been leaked to him, so I can only break the formation with strength, fortunately, I major in the sword formation, and I am seventy or eighty percent sure, but my ninety-nine flying swords have destroyed more than a dozen in the battle with Qi Batian this time, if I don't get together these ninety-nine flying swords, the power of my sword array will be two or three points worse, not enough to break the magic array, and we will go back to make no difference." ”

Lin Changsheng said with a smile: "Don't worry, Miss Guo, your third uncle Guo Tianlin and Guo Zhenren are also half-step Jindan and that Qi Batian's cultivation is not much different, plus Qi Batian's heart devouring ecstasy, and his cultivation has been dissolved by nearly half, if it weren't for the blessing of the Demon Lock Soul Array, he would have died in the hands of your third uncle Guo Zhenren." ”

Guo Xuejing snorted coldly and said, "You have been lurking in the Ghost Dao Sect for ten years, and you don't even know the method of cracking this Demon Lock Soul Array, which has caused my third uncle to be under siege now, you are really useless!"

Lin Changsheng's heart froze, although he was aggrieved, he no longer spoke, he came to this barren land alone and lurked for ten years, there was no merit and hard work, Qi Batian was cautious, and the Ghost Dao Sect handed over everything to him, but this Demon Lock Soul Array has been tight-lipped all the time, and he has no choice.

This Guo Xuejing is just relying on the prestige of the Guo family, and in the past few days, he has always made things difficult and reprimanded him, putting on a show at every turn, and playing with his temper, which made Lin Changsheng very unhappy.

Leng Ziqiu on the side seemed to see the dissatisfaction in Lin Changsheng's heart, and hurriedly said: "Brother Lin has also suffered a lot in the past ten years, everything can't be perfect, and the eldest lady shouldn't blame him too much, when Qi Batian is destroyed and the demon spirit and blood demon bones are subdued, this ghost Dao sect still needs Brother Lin to continue to preside." ”

Guo Xuejing saw Leng Ziqiu speak, and she didn't want to pursue it anymore, so she just buried her head and asked, "Lin Changsheng, how far is this broken temple?"

Lin Changsheng replied lukewarmly: "It will be there in half an hour at most, please be more patient with the eldest lady." ”

Guo Xuejing heard the dissatisfaction in Lin Changsheng's tone, and was about to have a seizure, but thinking that her third uncle Guo Tianlin was still in danger, and she was not familiar with Leng Ziqiu in many things, so she could only rely on Lin Changsheng, so she forcibly endured the anger in her heart and did not attack, but snorted coldly and stopped talking, but secretly made up her mind in her heart to wait until everything was over, and then find this Lin Changsheng to settle accounts.

The ruined temple on the top of the mountain was brightly lit at this time, and there were almost forty or fifty people gathered in the main hall of more than three hundred square meters, among which there were more than a dozen people gathered on a temporary high platform, all of whom were members of the Golden Dragon Society.

The leader is a man in his forties, with long shoulders and a round waist, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a string of huge Buddha beads hanging on his chest, flashing with a bright white light, it is a magic weapon, he sits on the platform with a big horse golden knife, and looks at everyone in the hall with a solemn expression, this person is Zhu Xianhong, the president of the Golden Dragon Society, the great martial arts master of the true yuan.

Zhu Xianhong sat next to an old man in his fifties, dressed in Tang costume, with a dazzling eye, it was Yang Zhuoyuan, the vice president of the Golden Dragon Society, who was in the middle stage of the foundation realm, and at this moment he was indifferently looking at a book on the table in front of him.

There were more than a dozen people standing behind the two, either martial artists or Qi Refining Realm cultivators, no wonder such a force could become the number one chamber of commerce in the underground rivers and lakes of Daozhou.

Looking at the fact that it was about to be half past eight, Yang Zhuoyuan, vice president of the Golden Dragon Society, put down the books in his hand, raised his head and looked at the people in the hall, stood up and said: "Welcome all brothers and friends from all over the world to my Golden Dragon Club today's auction, before the official start, I will reiterate that all treasures, the highest price will be obtained, my Golden Dragon Club will never buy and sell, but don't make random offers, don't disturb the venue, otherwise don't blame me Yang Zhuoyuan is not welcome!"

Everyone in the hall heard Yang Zhuoyuan's words, they were all in their hearts, this Yang Zhuoyuan's cultivation was unfathomable, and his shot was even more ruthless, and he was famous for his murder in Daozhou, there were once three people who raised the price at the auction site, but in the end they couldn't pay the auction money, and they were directly burned alive at the scene by Yang Zhuoyuan, and they didn't even leave a slag.

Since then, there has been no disturbance at the auction site of the Golden Dragon Club.

All of them were looking forward to what treasures would appear in tonight's auction, and these people from all over the world, whether they were martial artists or monks, and there were also second-tier dealers who specialized in reselling various cultivation materials.

Just when everyone was waiting for Yang Zhuoyuan to announce the official start of the auction, a cold voice came from outside the hall: "I think tonight's auction can be canceled, I have limited time, I don't have so much patience, I have all the things of your Golden Dragon Club, you can just give a price!"

As the words fell, more than a dozen people stepped into the main hall, led by a beautiful woman in fur, who was Guo Xuejing, Lin Changsheng and Leng Ziqiu.

"What!"

"Who has such a big breath!"

The people in the hall suddenly talked about it like a pot.

Yang Zhuoyuan on the stage also turned cold, and said: "Who are you, what will I be when I am a golden dragon?

Zhu Xianhong also sneered: "What a big breath, I think you are here to smash the field, if you want to smash the field of my Golden Dragon Club, it depends on whether you have the ability!"

Lin Changsheng took a step forward and said proudly: "I am Lin Changsheng of the Ghost Dao Sect! This is the eldest lady of the Guo family of the Honghai Group on Taihai Island, does President Zhu think we have this ability?"

"Ghost Dao Sect, Lin Changsheng, what's the way to come from?"

"Yes, I haven't heard of it, but it looks menacing, it seems to be awesome. ”

"No matter how capable the two presidents of the Golden Dragon Society are, don't you know? This Zhu Xianhong is a great martial arts master, and Yang Zhuoyuan is a master of Taoism, and his cultivation is unfathomable!"

"So powerful? Then I think this woman is miserable, I think there are many people, but I didn't expect to kick the iron plate, she looks pretty good, it's a pity, tsk!"

"If you don't understand, don't make a fool of yourself, Miss Guo of the Honghai Group on Taiwan Strait Island, don't you know who it is? Guo Tianming always knows, right?"

"Guo Tianming! Isn't that a world-class tycoon on par with Li Chaoren on Hong Kong Island? Why did his daughter come to Daozhou?"

"Hmph, do you think the people around the eldest lady of Honghai Group will be bad? I think there will be a good show tonight!"

Everyone in the hall talked a lot, and the vast majority of people didn't know about the Ghost Dao Sect and Lin Changsheng, because they were not people in the inner circle of the Ghost Dao Sect, but Zhu Xianhong and Yang Zhuoyuan knew the horror of the Ghost Dao Sect, and the Ghost Dao Sect had been sitting firmly on the throne of the overlord of the Spiritual Dao Sect in Xiangnan Province for a hundred years, and it was definitely not in vain.

Zhu Xianhong's face changed, and he said with a hint of respect: "Since it is Elder Lin of the Ghost Dao Sect who is here, I am very honored to have the Golden Dragon Society, but the auction has the rules of the auction, and my Golden Dragon Club has been in charge of Daozhou for many years, if the rules are broken today, who will still believe in my Golden Dragon Society in the future? Please also ask Elder Lin to be considerate and give me three points of thin noodles for Zhu, and I will thank you later!"