The name of the Blood Emperor is remembered again, but I am afraid that this time in Guiyun City will be able to forget the name of the Blood Emperor Beiluo.

With Bei Luo's warning, the crowd below was much more honest, Bei Luo solved the slaughter of the ancestor, and did not withdraw the Wuji Sword Array, but stayed in the air, deterring many masters, and after everyone entered, Bei Luo slowly fell from the air.

"Poof" A mouthful of blood spit out, and at this time, the old man in the depths of the Incense Pavilion rushed out and blocked Bei Luo behind him, Bei Luo was startled and saw a master rushing out, thinking that other masters wanted to do it.

"Don't worry, just call me Liu Lao, I was invited by Zhang Xiaozi!"

Liu Lao looked at Bei Luo, whose face was pale. There was a wry smile on his face, "I thought you were a sixth-order master, but I didn't think you would be a third-order kid!"

Bei Luo exhaled slowly, the corners of his mouth showed a trace of helplessness, how could he look down on people when he listened to his tone?

Then Bei Luo was stunned for a moment, and his eyes turned sharply to the back, "Who?"

Liu Lao was stunned for a moment, looked back at his skills, and a purple light appeared, and a person slowly walked out of the incense pavilion.

"Blood, Lord Blood Emperor, yes, it's me!"

When Bei Luo saw the person coming, he realized that it was the loose cultivator he had rescued before, his face changed, and he said lightly, "What's the matter with you?"

The loose cultivator was very jealous of the old man beside Bei Luo, he cautiously walked in front of Bei Luo and said slowly, "I, I'm here to thank Lord Blood Emperor!"

"You're welcome, you've been attacked in the realm of the Incense Pavilion, and it's our duty to rescue you!" Bei Luo glanced at Sanxiu, and found that his arm was already intact, and said lightly.

San Xiu nodded, as if he had something else to say, he skimmed Liu Lao beside Bei Luo and finally couldn't help but say it, and turned around and entered the inside of the two incense pavilions!

"Old Liu, I'm fine, let me go!" Bei Luo turned around and said to Liu Lao, who had been secretly dragging him behind his back.

Liu Lao saw that Bei Luo's face was much better, so he put his mind at ease, glanced at the crowded incense pavilion, and said slowly, "I don't know if it's right or wrong that this auction attracted so many people!"

Bei Luo saw Liu Lao's worried look, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "This formation is guided by me to change into a sixth-order easy kill, if it is a different person, even if it is a god-level master, I can guarantee that even if he does not die, he will be disabled!"

Liu Lao's body was shocked, and he was frightened by the young man in front of him again, Seventh Order, God Level, Immortal and Crippled, Liu Lao knew that the person Bei Luo said was himself, if he controlled the formation, wouldn't he be invincible in Guiyun City, even if it was the Seventh Order, he would dare to fight?

"Old Liu, let's go in, what kind of fork will come out of the province, the affairs of the town will depend on you!"

Bei Luo sighed, the previous forcible operation of the formation has been counterattacked, he can't do it in a short time, fortunately, there is still a formation, and they don't dare to be presumptuous here!

The old man took a deep look at Bei Luo, smiled slightly, and the two of them slowly walked towards the inside of the Incense Pavilion, at this time, Bei Luo's toes did not contact the ground and drifted in the void more than a foot above the ground, he was completely relying on the formation, otherwise he would not be able to do this at all with his third-order strength.

After entering the interior of the Incense Pavilion, I could see clearly how many people had come! Even the Jubao Sect had a lot of people coming, and even Yue Ziqi had come!

At this time, Zhang Youcai's figure appeared on the huge stage, and the operation of the magic began to announce the official start of the annual auction of the Incense Pavilion.

The whole auction is a huge circle, like the Colosseum-like building, which was temporarily modified by Beiluo when he was arranging the formation, and there are many single rooms in the nearest few places around, needless to say, the single rooms are all powerful and powerful seniors.

"First of all, welcome all the Taoist friends in the cultivation world to come to the ten-year auction of the Incense Pavilion, Zhang is still those words, all friends who buy things in this pavilion will return to Cloud City, and this pavilion will guarantee his safety, but if anyone finds someone who wants to kill people and grab treasures, there will be no forgiveness!"

Zhang Youcai's voice spread throughout the entire auction site, and to his surprise, no one in the entire auction dared to speak out about the power of the Incense Pavilion, Bei Luo's previous killing of the sixth-order powerhouse They saw it in their eyes, knowing that the Incense Pavilion had this strength, who the would dare to defy the law?

"Okay, since everyone has no opinions, then Zhang will stop talking nonsense, and I will announce the official start of the auction!"

Zhang Youcai shouted and waved his hand below, and a woman with a coquettish appearance slowly walked up to the stage, she was the host of this auction, Hu Meier.

Immediately after Hu Meier came on stage, the atmosphere on and off the stage began to be active, Bei Luo hid behind the stage to see everything, slowly nodded and entered a single room with the best line of sight with Liu Lao, and began to watch this huge auction!

With the passage of time, Bei Luo's heart was shocked and set off a shocking wave, at this time, two magic weapons had been successfully auctioned, a low-grade spirit weapon long sword and a medium-grade spirit weapon long knife, what Bei Luo didn't expect was that this low-level magic weapon turned out to be a sought-after item at the auction, and was finally auctioned off by a third-order and fourth-order master for a huge amount.

After successfully auctioning off a few magic weapons, Bei Luo gradually discovered a problem, like them, there was no bidding from beginning to end in dozens of single rooms around them, as if they were waiting for something!

Bei Luo glanced at Liu Lao, who was close his eyes and recuperated next to him, and slowly shook his head, he enjoyed it a lot, and then set his eyes on the stage!

"Everyone, this cloud grass can cure all kinds of poisons, and the leaves and rhizomes of this cloud grass are at least hundreds of years old, aren't you excited?"

Hu Meier pointed to a disc on the stage, and began to talk about it in front of a group of people, who knew that there was a lot of bidding without a voice, could it be that this cloud grass was going to be auctioned?

"Well, since everyone is not interested in this cloud grass, then we have to count it as a stream... ”

"Slow?"

Hu Meier's hammer that was about to fall stopped suddenly, and she was slightly stunned, and she was so afraid that she would almost shoot it, and it would be bad if this thing was a failed shot!

"Has anyone finally started bidding?" Hu Mei'er glanced at a man in the field who was holding up the sign in his hand and even stood up, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "This son, how much do you plan to bid for Cloud Grass?"

When the man heard Hu Mei'er's question, he was slightly stunned, and his face turned red, "I, my spirit stone is not enough !!."

Although the man's voice was small, Hu Mei'er still heard it, and his face instantly became ugly, but Hu Mei'er still forced out a professional smile, "There must be something on the son that can be mortgaged, right? Why don't you go to the backstage and take it out for our treasure connoisseur to appraise it, if it is worth the price, we will give you this cloud grass!"

Hu Mei'er said this, the man's face looked slightly better, he was worried that the Incense Pavilion would regard him as an enemy who was deliberately looking for trouble, and he would directly wipe himself out without giving himself a chance to explain, so he didn't dare to make a loud bid, and seeing that the cloud grass was about to be sold, he had to stand up hard!

"The starting price of the Cloud Mist Grass is one thousand top-grade Yuan Spirit Stones!" Hu Mei'er glanced at the man, and then said, "Please also ask this son to go backstage with our people, we will leave this Cloud Mist Grass for you! Now we will start auctioning the next treasure。。。。。 ”

After Hu Mei'er finished speaking, a messenger appeared beside the man, leading the man to disappear into the crowd, and when the man disappeared, the surrounding people began to laugh, "It turned out to be the scattered cultivator Xu Sanfeng, it seems that he still wants to save his half-dead brother! ”

"What can a poor cultivator have to resist a thousand top-grade Yuan Spirit Stones? It's ridiculous... ”

The sneers in the audience were quickly attracted by the beauties and magic weapons on the stage, and they were completely drowned in the crowd.

This man is none other than the one who was previously slaughtered by the bloody slaughter of the Slaughter Gate and had his arm cut off, and then was rescued by Beiluo, his original name was Xu Sanfeng, and this time he was running for the cloud grass.

The messenger who had been leading the way in front of him paused while walking, and then glanced at Xu Sanfeng, who was a little scared behind him, and became respectful.

"Senior, please come with me!"

Although Xu Sanfeng wondered why the envoy changed his route, he still didn't ask, and followed the envoy to the door of a single room.

The messenger bowed deeply to the door, "Elder, the people have been brought!"

"Okay, you go down!" The door suddenly opened, the messenger left, Xu Sanfeng looked at the two people facing away from him in the door, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, why did these two people look so familiar?

"Come in, I have something to ask you!" Bei Luo didn't look back, and said to Xu Sanfeng behind him.

Xu Sanfeng didn't dare to hesitate, slowly walked into the door, closed the door, and then saw that he was facing the two most powerful people in the incense pavilion.

"Blood, Blood Emperor!" Xu Sanfeng was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly saluted Beiluo and Liu Lao, "Juniors, meet the two seniors!"

Liu Lao didn't pay attention to Xu Sanfeng at all, and when Beiluo turned around, his eyes were full of curiosity when he looked at Xu Sanfeng.

"What's your name?" Bei Luo asked lightly.

"The seniors of the Blood Emperor, the juniors are called Xu Sanfeng!" Xu Sanfeng said respectfully!

"Oh!" Bei Luo nodded, "Why do you have no money to buy that cloud grass, don't you know that empty bidding is a taboo in auctions!"

Xu Sanfeng was frightened into a cold sweat, thinking that Bei Luo was going to kill him, so he quickly knelt on the ground, "Senior, junior is not trying to provoke the authority of the Incense Pavilion, really, there is no way!"

Bei Luo raised his eyebrows, amused by Xu Sanfeng's appearance, waved his hand and dragged him up, conjured a stool out of thin air to signal him to sit down, and said slowly, "What are your troubles, I don't know if it's inconvenient to tell me?"

"Yes, yes, seniors are willing to listen to me!" Xu Sanfeng agreed again and again.

Bei Luo motioned for him to start talking, Xu Sanfeng nodded and told what happened, it turned out that this Xu Sanfeng also has a younger brother, and his cultivation talent is very good, and the Xu family was also a small family in Guiyun City earlier, but it is a pity that the creation of people was killed and robbed overnight, and only the two brothers escaped and depended on each other.

Fortunately, his younger brother's talent is very good, and the cultivation family's exercises have reached the third order at a young age, but unfortunately when he was sixteen years old, that is, a year ago, he suddenly got a strange disease, and every full moon night, his whole body was extremely cold, and even covered with frost, and the condition was very serious over time, Xu Sanfeng thought that his younger brother was poisoned, so he wanted to take pictures of this cloud grass to detoxify, so that his younger brother could recover as soon as possible!