Hu Youwei called out my name, obviously Chen Kunlun's three words still have a lot of weight in Xuanmen.

But this is also normal, my previous two operations are definitely not simple, not to mention a sword to seal the dragon gate, which attracted the god in the coffin, Emperor Chen Qing, to chant a poem.

Just talking about the sword on Qingqiu Mountain that slashed the ancient river, the majestic spirit I invited was really unpredictable, and even Xu Longxiang of Longhu Mountain had to bow down in front of me.

Therefore, the three words Chen Kunlun are definitely a Tianzi signboard of Xuanmen.

Chen Kunlun does not mix with the feng shui rivers and lakes, and the dragon does not see the head but the tail, but the rivers and lakes have long left his legend.

I just bowed slightly at Hu Youwei, then glanced at Li Jin and motioned for him to follow me.

Li Jin respectfully followed my ass and offered me as if I were a god, while Hu Youwei stomped her foot regretfully, thinking that she had missed the opportunity to communicate with a true feng shui master.

After leaving the Kameyama area with Li Jin, I stopped.

"Mr. Chen, do you have anything to explain to me?" Li Jin asked me humbly.

I said, "The eldest husband kneels to the sky and kneels to his parents, why did you kneel Chen Huangpi just now?" ”

Li Jin said sincerely: "Outsiders don't know, but I, Li Jin, know that Chen Huangpi didn't die for himself, he died for Xuanmen." I, Li Jin, do not kneel to heaven and earth, but only respect those who should be respected. ”

"He's not that great, and he doesn't need you to kneel." I said with a smile.

"Mr. Chen, I, Li Jin, am not a big man, in my eyes, Chen Huangpi is very great, I will also apply with the teacher to record him as a martyr in the history of Xuanmen." Li Jin said.

I snorted and laughed, and said, "There's no need for that, that kid can't stand it, you're going to let him die." ”

"What do you mean, old man? Brother Yellowskin, he didn't die? Li Jin's eyes suddenly lit up.

I straightened up and took off my hat.

"You ......" Li Jin rolled his eyes, a little incoherent for a while.

"Okay, you Chen Huangpi, you actually tricked me!" He raised his fist and smashed it into my chest, and the whole person looked very excited.

But after smashing the punch, he realized that I was tough, and I was no longer the waste Chen Huangpi, which made him a little embarrassed.

I smiled and said, "Okay, Captain Li, I let you know the truth, I really treat you as my own." You can do two things for me, can you? ”

Li Jin nodded again and again, and said happily: "No problem, just say it." ”

I immediately arranged: "Go back and tell Wentian Master that in the name of the country, find a reason to seal the Turtle Mountain, and let me and the six Feng Shui masters of the Fengshen Sect die at the bottom of the mountain." Furthermore, the Qianyuan Pavilion of the Fengshen Sect is going to hold an auction in the near future to help me get an entry qualification. ”

Li Jin knew that the situation was urgent, so he didn't talk to me about it, so he immediately went to arrange it.

I left the village and went straight to find Hua Yun.

I can't put all my hopes on Li Jin, I have to be prepared.

After seeing Hua Yun, I asked her to use my looks to customize an elderly human skin mask, and then inquire about the news of the Qianyuan Pavilion auction as much as possible.

Three days later, Hua Yun helped me get things done, and I really became an old man, a mysterious old man with a childish face.

That's good news, but there's bad news.

The bad news is that Hua Yun didn't qualify for the auction.

Li Jin also called me, but he couldn't help me get a place in the auction.

This auction of the Fengshen Sect caused a big battle, invited the major sects to participate, and also let out the wind, saying that this auction will involve many secrets in the feng shui circle.

Therefore, many Xuanmen celebrities want to participate, and Qianyuan Pavilion has indeed sent out a lot of invitations.

This time, however, they made a dead rule that only Feng Shui masters who received the invitation could participate in the auction, and they were not allowed to bring any retinue.

That is, if you don't receive an invitation, you can't go.

Wen Chaoyang received an invitation, but he couldn't give me the place.

Even if I forcibly snatch a place, I won't be able to enter the venue, because Qianyuan Pavilion will verify my identity one by one.

The people who can receive their invitations are all the real bigwigs of today's Xuanmen, and they are characters with heads and faces, and they can't be pretended if they want to.

It's difficult to do now, and even the Heavenly Master's Mansion can't solve it, and I can't solve it.

But I definitely can't give up, because I got another piece of news.

This time, the auction of the Qianyuan Pavilion was held in Baishuiling.

This place in Baishuiling is unfamiliar to outsiders, but I just learned about it not long ago.

Baishuiling is Niutu's hometown, an ancient town on the edge of the Yellow River.

The Fengshen faction placed the auction location on the edge of the Yellow River, and the meaning was self-evident. They do know Chen Kunlun very well, and they do have a lot of secrets.

Fifty years ago, Gao Lengnan and I restarted the operation, and it was obvious that the God Sect was not out of the matter.

And the name of this auction is even more concise: Shaking Kunlun.

For a while, I was in a hurry, and I carefully made up for such a big opportunity for myself.

In the end, everything is ready, and the east wind is missing.

There are only three days left until the 'Shake Kunlun' auction, and I still haven't been able to qualify.

But I still didn't give up, even if I didn't have a ticket, I still rushed to Baishuiling.

I thought about my destination, and I finally had a chance.

I thought it was just my fantasy, but I never thought that my hard work would pay off, and I was really waiting for an opportunity.

That day, I was resting at an inn in the ancient town of Baishuiling when I suddenly heard a knock on the door.

This time I came to Baishuiling alone, and I didn't bring the flower rhyme, because I was afraid that there would be too many people and attract the attention of others.

So I don't have any friends here, and I haven't told anyone.

This made me wonder, how could someone knock on my door?

The inn where I live focuses on the ancient style of the Yellow River, and the door is a specially made kind of fragrant paper wooden door, so even if the door is closed, I can vaguely see the situation outside the door.

I looked up, and I froze.

I saw another shadow on the door, a dark shadow.

Judging from this shadow, there must be a face pressed against the door, quietly looking at me.

Being stared at already makes me very uncomfortable, and I feel that the person who came is not good.

What made me feel even more evil was that there was only a shadow of a face on the door, and there was no body.

It's as if there's only one head on the door, and only one head watching me.

I quickly calmed down, exploded the Xuan Qi directly, and then opened the Heavenly Eye to see what the hell this thing was.

However, at this moment, I suddenly felt an incomparably vast qi surging in.

I subconsciously wanted to resist, because this qi was so strong, so strong that I felt like I was still above the morning sun.

But soon I relaxed, because I knew this breath well.

It's a cold man, Ao Ze.