In the first half of the auction, most of them were some ordinary precious treasures that seemed to the owner of Jiuxiao Mengze, but Qingyuan Little Shenjun took Ah Yan and sat in a row on the steps with his hands in his hands, and it was very interesting to watch.

At this time, the field has always been a place for monsters to compete, and there was a lot of noise for a while, and the bidding on the high platform on the south side came and went.

Looking up, the Xuanyue City Lord was shuttling between the major boxes, greeting and introducing, with a face full of joy.

Ah Yanzai carefully looked at the face on the high platform on the north side that was so green that it seemed to be able to squeeze out lime juice all night, and suddenly asked, "Qingyao, is that an adult from the Demon Domain?"

Qingyuan was not used to the name she casually conferred, and she couldn't react for a while, until Lu Wu poked his head out from behind her shoulder and said strangely: "Qingyao? Who is Qingyao? Is the mountain god of Qingyao Mountain also here?"

Qing Yuan hurriedly knocked on his head, squeezed his eyebrows and hinted that he should not say much, then turned his head to Ah Yan and smiled and said, "Demon Domain? Yes, yes, that lord is the right envoy of the Demon Domain." ”

Ah Yan let out an "um" and didn't ask any more.

He pondered in his heart for a long time, then turned back to the two impermanence and said, "Lord Black, Lord Bai, they all say that the book of the Reincarnation Division of the Underworld records the life and death of people, so you don't care about my life and death?"

Hei Wuchang was a little inexplicable: "What do you call me?"

Ah Yan said seriously: "Lord Hei. ”

He turned his head to Bai Wuchang, who was sitting on the other side, and said, "Lord Bai." ”

Bai Wuchang just ate a mouthful of slightly raw persimmon fruit, his mouth was bitter, frowning and pouring down a big mouthful of tea to rinse his mouth.

Fortunately, Qingyuan's body was agile, and the yellow shirt flickered, and he grabbed Ah Yan and quickly dodged behind Bai Wuchang, but it was a pity that Hei Wuchang, who was completely out of the situation, was wearing a newly made jet-black satin summer shirt.

"Old white. "The more angry Hei Wuchang is, the calmer his tone becomes.

"Lao Hei, I'm sorry Lao Hei. Bai Wuchang wiped the corners of his mouth, put his hands on his chest, and poked his fingertips against his fingertips, his face was chaotic.

Hei Wuchang sighed, knowing that Bai Wuchang had no money to compensate him for his clothes.

"What's wrong with the two adults?" Ah Yan poked out half of his head, looking innocent and playful, I really don't know if he understands or doesn't understand.

Hei Wuchang sighed again: "Little boy, why do you call me Lord Hei?"

Ah Yan slowly moved out from behind Bai Wuchang, picked up a crimson fist-sized persimmon fruit from the table of the Eight Immortals, and said while peeling the peel: "The adult's name is Hei Wuchang, so naturally the surname is Hei." ”

Bai Wuchang was overjoyed and said: "Little boy is mistaken, there are tens of thousands of spirits like us in the underworld, and we all call them impermanence, and we don't have names. ”

Ah Yan suddenly: I see.

He also said, "Then you don't care about my life and death?"

As he spoke, he handed the peeled persimmon fruit to Qingyuan.

Qingyuan smiled: "They can manage it, but they don't dare to manage it." ”

Yeqing heard it through the melon crumb shells flying all over the sky, and smiled slightly.

Ling Yi was fiddling with the gold string beside her.

The currencies in circulation in the Six Realms are not the same, and in order to regulate the circulation of goods between the Six Realms, there is a saying about annual quotas.

For example, His Highness the Chief Right of the Underworld, he can cast spells and conjure up gold strings for walking in the world in a year, which is about 100,000 gold, not to mention the Demon Domain Lord, the quota is 1 million gold.

And the poor Mugui Immortal Monarch was only allocated a share of two thousand gold, which also had to allocate the little fairy who was blessed by him, the little Taoist, the entire Kunlun Immortal Palace, and the food and clothing of the foolish beasts, he was a good mouthful of cigarettes, so this day was really wrinkled, and from time to time he had to go to the Six Realms to cry poor, and strive to sell one or two foolish beasts in exchange for a cigarette money.

Immortals of the grade of Ling Yi and Yeqing have a variable share every year that can be piled up to the size of an entire Kunlun Mountain. But several times in the Nine Heavens, the Divine Monarch who can enjoy such treatment can be counted on one hand.

At the end, Ling Yi set aside a large bag of gold strings and threw it far away to Hei Wuchang, which hit him in his heart.

"Take it and buy you and Xiaobai new clothes. Ling Yi said.

Black Impermanence and White Impermanence were stunned for a second, then came back to their senses, put the golden skewers on the soft pu like a hot potato, and hurriedly waved their hands and said: "No, no, no, how dare you, you can't stand it, you can't stand it, Lord Shenjun, don't do this." ”

Chongmao picked up the bag of gold strings casually, glanced at Ling Yi, turned back to the two impermanences who shrunk and said: "Hei Impermanence's clothes are broken, wouldn't it be good to take this gold string to add a new one?"

Yeqing nodded and praised: "Chongmao is right. ”

Hei Wuchang said: "I understand the truth, but how can Jiuxiao Mengze's favor be so easy to repay?"