Wait, I seem to have forgotten something crucial. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoThe clips that happened before flashed in Jin Cicada's mind one by one, what is it?

Name the monkey? No, no.

Asking where the monkeys came from?

Niu Jing said to let me go to his cave, and now I just happened to be passing by, but they were just taking advantage of it. ’

That's right, that's what the monkey said.

"Sure enough, it's still the rhythm of the accident. The golden cicada suddenly realized that there was something wrong with the monkey's answer just now, and it was very problematic.

This is obviously a set, a set waiting for him to drill into it himself. Thinking that the old man before was also their person, Jin Cicada instantly realized.

This auction is real, and so are the audience. The only one who has done something is this Lingming Stone Monkey.

It turned out that they didn't plan to auction off the Lingming Stone Monkey at all, everything was a conspiracy designed for the Golden Cicada. Of course, they don't have the guts to auction monkeys.

When the monkey was asked to pay for 100,000 taels of gold, seeing that the golden cicada still did not make a bid, they sent an old man who had been lurking on the side for a long time to shoot the monkey back with the deterrent power of a magic weapon.

However, what no one expected was that Jin Cicada fell into the trap stupidly at this last moment.

"Could it be that they have something to do with it?"

Jin Cicada used his divine sense to carefully probe everything around him, and found that there was still no powerful existence. How is it possible? If they dare to lure me in, there must be a way to keep me.

It's not scientific, it's really not scientific.

"Hehe, Golden Cicada Daoyou?"

Just when the golden cicada was at a loss, the old man from before came over with a smile on his face.

"Can we go?" Jin Chan looked at the old man's smile and felt a little uncertain in his heart, and just wanted to leave this place quickly. Although the ban on monkeys has still not been lifted. But nothing else is important compared to your own safety.

It's a big deal to take the monkey back to Lingshan in the future. Although with his current mana, there is no way to lift this prohibition, but there are really not too many people in the Spirit Mountain who have the means.

"Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry. ”

The old man was determined to keep the golden cicada, but what he did now was to solve the doubts in his heart.

"Oh, what's wrong with my magic weapon?" Jin Cicada asked. Could it be that I gave it the wrong thing again?

"No, no, no, there is no problem with Daoyou's magic weapon, it's just that Poor Dao wants to ask where Daoyou's magic weapon comes from?" The old man hurriedly denied that the magic weapon was indeed an acquired spiritual treasure, which could stand up to verification and there was no problem.

"Where did it come from?" Jin Cicada's depression at this time was unimaginable. How did he know how the magic weapon came from, and when Duobao gave it to him, it was impossible to tell him how to grab each magic weapon, right?

"Do you care about the origin of the magic weapon?" Jin Chan had to ask helplessly. Can't you do your auction house well? If you have something to collect, it's over, you don't care where it came from. There's no government to care about you, what are you afraid of?

"It's not, under normal circumstances, we don't ask for any items we come from, as long as you dare to give it to us, you dare to ask for it. The old man asked confidently. That's the strength and credibility of their auction house.

Absolutely no private information about anything will be revealed. There is a backstage, and it is so capricious.

"It's just that the two magic weapons given by the Daoist friends this time are very similar to the magic weapons lost on the poor Dao Ancestor, so I hereby ask. ”

What do you mean? Is it trying to slander people?

As soon as Jin Cicada heard this, he knew that it was going to be bad, and this old man really wanted to talk about these two magic weapons. To say that these two magic weapons may really be lost by the old man's ancestors?

That impossible, unrealistic thing. If this is true, then the reality is that way.

Duobao killed the old man's ancestor and robbed him of two magic weapons. And these two magic weapons have not been lost or damaged for hundreds of years, and they have been given to the golden cicada by Duobao. Then these two magic weapons were selected by Jin Cicada from thousands of magic weapons and traded to the old man.

Isn't that? What a coincidence.

And looking at his cultivation at this time, he knows that his ancestor must not be very good, or can he be reduced to such a state? Since his ancestor is not very good, how can he do something with Duobao? Can he have this qualification?

Duobao is not a murderer. People are quasi-saints, but it's not anyone's magic weapon that everyone grabs. To put it mildly, you were lucky to rob you.

"The magic weapon was given by my master, what's the problem?" Jin Chan didn't want to tell him so much at this time. Let me tell you clearly, the magic weapon was given to me by my master, and that is mine. It has nothing to do with whether your ancestors lost it or not, don't look for trouble.

"Then dare to ask who the Venerable Master is?"

When the old man heard Jin Chan say this, he changed his words in an instant. Where does he have any ancestors, but he deliberately made it up to deceive Jin Cicada. If he really had an ancestor, how could his cultivation be so unbearable? How could he be reduced to the point of showing people?

Ask me who my master is? Jin Chan didn't understand the meaning of what he was doing. Do you still want to meet my master and challenge him?

"If you come, my master is like you. After thinking about it for a while, Jin Cicada decided to tell him. Whatever you want, if you have the ability, go to him.

"Rulai?" the old man was stunned when he heard the name. Although his realm is low, his strength is unbearable. However, he knew almost all the great powers of the gods and Buddhas, but he had never heard of the name 'Nyolai'.

Of course, the understanding here is only his one-sided understanding.

Ambition is not in old age. The old man's biggest dream as a casual cultivator is that one day, he will meet a legendary great power or his disciple, who can help him, introduce him to the sect, and send him to a field of creation.

Therefore, the old man almost knew the magic weapon of the great power in the wilderness, and he firmly believed in it all his life that opportunities were always reserved for those who were prepared.

No matter what, dreams are always there.

However, he did feel very unfamiliar with the name 'Rulai'. It was as if it had never appeared in the wilderness. But the existence of the acquired spirit treasure that can be casually given to the disciple, could it be a small person?

"Dare to ask where is the Friendship Sect?"

The old man didn't know who he was, so he had to start with the teacher. As long as you know the other party's teacher, you can guess who the other party is.

After asking the master and asking the master, could it be that he really wants to challenge? Forget it, let him go. Jin Chan decided to tell him.

"Lingshan, my master is in Lingshan. ”

"Lingshan" and "Rulai" are unfamiliar names, whether they are names of people or places, they are very unfamiliar. The old man faced a great challenge in his life.

If Shushan had heard of it, a new force that arose a hundred years ago. But what is Lingshan?

This can't be blamed on him, how long has it been since Lingshan was established? It's too short. Moreover, if all the people in the Spirit Mountain entered the Eight Treasures Merit Pool and changed their names and titles, it would be strange for him to be able to know.

In fact, as long as Jin Cicada said the name of the Duobao Dao person or the master of Jin Turtle Island, the old man would definitely release the person without saying a word, and even the monkey would be given away directly for nothing, regardless of whether he was a cow or not.

He hoped so much that someone could guide him into the sect system, and everything else was important compared to it.

After brainstorming for a long time, the old man finally made a decision. Since I haven't heard of it, let's assume that he doesn't exist.

Alas, the backwardness of information seriously affects its own development.

The old man's left hand turned slightly to the storage bag and patted it, and a gourd instantly appeared in his hand.

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