Zhang Wuwu ordered the monkey to continue to pay close attention to Jiang Cheng's movements, while he re-entered the Seagod Pavilion.

A new day of auction has begun.

He knew that no matter how strong he was, he might not be able to avoid the cultivators of the Emperor's Tomb and the White Horse Temple, and then quietly infiltrated the interior of the Seagod Pavilion.

And if you want the world to know that many of the robberies that happened last night were committed by the Bo family and the Li family, there is only one way, and that is to let those stolen goods go around their hands in front of many people.

Demon Xiu circled around the Seagod Pavilion several times before he finally dispelled the suspicions of the old man of Emperor Yuling.

In the words of the cultivators of Emperor Yuling, demon cultivation is a demon cultivation after all, and compared with their immortal cultivators, there are more evils, which is an innate inferiority.

Within the scope of the Emperor's Mausoleum, there was no existence of demon cultivation, but after all, the demon cultivation of the Sea God Pavilion was arranged by the powerful Venerable behind the Tang Dynasty.

Demon Xiu was at the top of the Seagod Pavilion and finally met Zhang Wuwu.

Zhang Wuwu threw the bag in his hand directly to the demon cultivator.

"I don't care what method you use to mix these things into the things that are going to be auctioned today!"

After Zhang Wuwu finished speaking, he turned his head and left, in the Seagod Pavilion, there will be a few treasures in the world today, and he needs to know what else is in the hands of the two families.

The appearance of Xuan Tianjian undoubtedly shows one thing, that is, there are people standing behind the Li family who are plotting against themselves, and they have no kindness to themselves at all.

The fishing rod represents that Emperor Donghua still has something to do with the Bo family.

Demon Xiu looked at the bag in his hand, and his head suddenly grew bigger, the current Seagod Pavilion is no longer the previous Seagod Pavilion.

Several cultivators in the Emperor's Tomb and the White Horse Temple, compared to him, are only strong but not weak, and they no longer have the slightest right to speak.

And just when the demon cultivator had nothing to do, the thousand-year-old Rat King stepped on the void and came.

Step by step, although his force may not be the strongest, Yukong's speed has definitely reached a terrifying level.

"Give me something!"

The Millennium Rat King looked at his former companion, but he didn't expect that he was already working for Zhang Wuwu.

When the demon cultivator saw that the rat king had the intention of making a move, he was immediately overjoyed.

He handed the bag to the Rat King, then smiled, "I knew the Sea Sacrifice wouldn't leave it alone. ”

Although the strength of the demon cultivator is not as good as that of the Rat King, his mind is transparent, and with the means of the Tang Dynasty, once he joins it, if you want to break away again.

Then you can only have one result, death!

So he always knew that the Rat King would definitely have a choice.

The Rat King looked at the bag in his hand, and only sighed after a long time, he wanted to live a peaceful and peaceful life as a mortal, but this seemed impossible.

Turning around, he kicked himself underground.

The Rat King turned into his main body, gnawed all the way to the past, and went straight to the back hall of the Poseidon Pavilion, where all the bidders gathered, and it was also the most important place guarded by the cultivators of the Emperor's Tomb.

Each of the four old men of the monastic is guarding a position, which contains not only many valuable pearl agatees, but also historical relics that are famous at home and abroad.

Of course, the most important thing is the two things that are in the finale today.

The Rat King was underground, holding his breath, not daring to continue digging, for fear that the noise would be noticed, and he needed an opportunity, when the waiter came to take down the auction item again, that is, when he broke through.

In the Poseidon Pavilion, a halberd from more than 2,000 years ago was placed on the auction table.

"I think everyone is familiar with this thing!" The person who presided over the auction was the current director of the Shangdu Museum, and he looked at the audience with a smile.

Hundreds of people looked at the halberd with their eyes hooked.

"Has the tomb of King Qi been found?"

Some people can't help but sigh, this halberd is still quite recognizable, because its appearance is different from the halberd we have seen, and its handle has a dragon and phoenix dancing together.

It is said that when King Qi and Princess Qi were on a personal expedition, when the craftsmen of the dynasty specially created a sharp weapon for them, it has the double meaning of blessing and triumph.

This only exists in legends, and its truth cannot be investigated.

"The King of the Xia Dynasty?"

Someone asked rhetorically.

"Yes, this halberd is the weapon of the king of the Xia Dynasty thousands of years ago in my Huashang Kingdom, for Xia Qi, the king of the Xia Dynasty, I think many of you here probably know better than me!"

As soon as a few people sang and harmonized, they instantly said that this halberd seemed to be only in the sky, full of magical colors, but at the same time, it made many people here can't help but want to buy it back and find out.

"Xia Qi, eight feet long, waist circumference is also eight feet, it is said that he once held a halberd and fought with the descendants of Chi You at the foot of Wushan, the two of them made a move, both of them destroyed the world, and it was precisely because of the war between the two that it finally created the Wuzhi Mountain that suppressed Sun Wukong for more than 500 years hundreds of years later!"

"In the end, the descendants of Chiyou were killed, Xia Qi unified the country of Chinese merchants, and crowned the king of Xia! It is rumored that Xia Qi's halberd was once whisked by a god, so he can defeat the descendants of Chiyou!"

The host continued to preach, watching the people in the audience burst with enthusiasm when they heard the word god.

He knew that his purpose had been achieved.

"Damn, they believe such unfounded nonsense!" the host smiled secretly in his heart, but his complexion did not change at all.

"Say it's low!"

Someone shouted eagerly.

"Okay, good! The price of this halberd is 40 million! Each increase is not less than 1 million!" the host said with a smile, but his eyes swept to the few people in the audience.

And when these people saw that the host's eyes flickered a little, they all nodded faintly.

"Fifty million!"

One of them held up a sign in his hand.

"What a poor ghost!"

Someone scolded loudly, and then also raised the sign in his hand, "Eighty million!"

The price, under the coaxing of several people, has rushed to the 100 million yuan mark in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Wuwu smiled secretly in his heart, this method is inevitably too clumsy, right?

"A fire-digging stick in the Republic of China period can be blown out by you, I really admire you!"

Steeply, Zhang Wuwu stood up, looked at the host's face full of spring breeze, and sneered.

It's just that at this time, he has changed from a full spring breeze to a cold winter wax moon.

"I don't know who this gentleman is? This is obviously the halberd used by King Qi, and he also fought against the descendants of Chiyou, why does Sir want to slander it? Do you know that this is a great disrespect to the ancients?"

The host looked at Zhang Wuwu with extreme unkindness, since he dared to put this thing on the auction table, he naturally thought that no one would recognize him, in this Jiangcheng, what knowledgeable people could exist?

"Then do you dare to let me see the halberd?"

Zhang Wuwu didn't plan to argue with him.