"A few Dao Masters are here to participate in my Dragon Clan's Treasure Sharing Meeting?"

As soon as he entered the Dragon Palace, he saw an aquarium shrimp soldier coming out from the side and asked Bai Ye and his party.

[Guiding Shrimp Soldier; Level 10 - True Immortal; Race: Water - Dragon Affiliation]

Bai Ye nodded and said, "Not bad." ”

"A few Taoist masters, come with me. The shrimp soldier lowered his eyebrows and said respectfully, and then took the initiative to lead the way. Bai Ye and the others naturally followed.

In the desolate world, although the palace building is the most magnificent in the demon heavenly court, its origin is the dragon palace among the dragon clan - in the ancestral dragon period thousands of years ago, the dragon clan collected all kinds of treasures and built the dragon palace. It is said that this is not only because the dragons like luxurious surnames, but also because of some of the inside information. This inside story, Bai Ye is not clear. But among them, he has a taste for luxury.

Pavilions, turns, bright jewels, dragons...... This dream-like scene really lives up to the thousand-year-old legend and 10,000-year-old myth represented by the word Dragon Palace!

"Sure enough, it's a good view!"

When the shrimp soldier heard this, he was quite proud, and seemed to even straighten his shoulders and back.

"There is only the scenery left! Compared to the past, what else is there besides this Dragon Palace?"

Different from Bai Ye, the more Mo Ling looked at this luxurious scene, the more angry he felt, and the flames in his heart burned like an immortal volcano: it is also one of the three clans, why do you have such a grand occasion in the dragon clan, but our Qilin clan is such a decaying scene? At this time, when he saw the expression of this shrimp soldier, he couldn't help but respond coldly.

Mo Ling's voice did not converge in the slightest, and it was extremely clear. The shrimp soldier's expression froze, and his unkind gaze swept over Mo Ling. But when I saw Bai Ye and Chang'e, I finally didn't say anything.

Bai Yeyi frowned, his divine thoughts connected to Mo Ling, and shouted: "Xiao Mo!"

Mo Ling took a deep breath and said, "Master, the little beast Meng Lang is gone." From this moment on, I didn't say a word. With that, he lowered his unicorn head, like an ordinary beast that had not opened its mind, and just buried its head in it.

Bai Ye sighed, but said no more. Even when he saw the sight of the shrimp soldier, he turned a deaf ear to it.

Mo Ling's actions were undoubtedly inappropriate, both in terms of basic etiquette and what Bai Ye was about to do. But even so, Bai Ye would not be half soft--he was a monk with a dignified position, did he still need to say something like 'sorry' to a small shrimp soldier? Even the Dragon King of the Four Seas deserved such treatment! After all, the human race and the dragon race are both a flood desolate race with equal status! And compared to the dragon clan who surrendered to the demon clan, the human race still maintained its own reading autonomy!

Shrimp soldiers, a race that has served the dragons for generations, have long connected the status of the dragons with their own status, and treat the dragons as if they were their own. After hearing Mo Ling's words, it was very angry in its heart, and wanted to ask Bai Ye, the master, to reprimand Mo Ling a few words to show its attitude. But Bai Ye's silence this time immediately let him know that this was nothing more than a delusion. Although he had the heart to refute it to his face, he also knew that he was really nothing in front of these monks. If it weren't for the face of the dragon clan, most of them would have been crushed into scum by the backhand, so they could only curse in their hearts, speed up their feet, and lead to the ground without saying a word, and then turn around and leave directly, and they didn't go to introduce the situation of the treasure sharing meeting.

"Brother, it's really strange!" Chang'e saw the shrimp soldier whose face suddenly turned cold leave, and asked puzzledly: "Why does this shrimp soldier care so much about the status of the dragon clan?"

"It seems that it is such a low-level water tribe, serving the dragon clan for generations, and it has long been with the dragon clan in both glory and loss, so it naturally cares very much about the status of the dragon clan. This is one of them. ”

As for the second, it is the slave surname that they have formed thousands of years after they have no choice. Bai Ye frowned and said: "After one race surrenders to other races, if it can't regain its strength and get rid of the shackles in a short period of time, then after a long time, this strange thought will naturally form!"

Chang'e was surprised: "There is such a thing?"

Bai Ye nodded: "So no matter what, we can't lose the reading autonomy of the race!"

Chang'e nodded solemnly.

It was the first time she had seen such a submissive race, and how it behaved. It seemed to her that the behavior of the shrimp soldiers was undoubtedly extremely abnormal—there were those who rejoiced in the strength of other races, and the reason was that race was the master of their own race?

She couldn't accept it. In particular, I can't accept this phenomenon in the future of the human race.

As soon as the shrimp soldiers left, several people put this matter behind them for the time being, cheered up their spirits, and looked forward.

For this treasure meeting, the dragon clan has obviously prepared a lot, and even the dragon palace has been transformed. What everyone saw was no longer a pavilion, but an empty square. On the square, there are thousands of jade cases and thousands of futons in rows. Many Taoists sat cross-legged on the futon, and different treasures were placed on the jade table in front of them.

Some of these Taoists are all human bodies, with a peaceful breath and extraordinary cultivation, and most of the spiritual treasures on the jade case in front of them are them. Some of them are covered with scales and armor, beast heads and fish tails, obviously they have not yet cultivated to their homes, and there are only one or two heavenly and earthly treasures on the jade case in front of them, or rare spiritual roots, and even worse, they are empty, and there is nothing.

Bai Ye pulled Chang'e into the square, sat in front of a jade case, and immediately knew what was going on.

If there is something you want to change, put the treasure on the jade case, let people sweep it, and choose at will. If you have anything you need, you can also reach out and patrol back and forth. All the monks were able to come to this thousand-thousand-mile underwater Dragon Palace, and naturally they were not shrimp soldiers and crab generals, and they couldn't even do this.

If you fall in love with a certain treasure, you will directly associate with its owner's mind and discuss the details. As long as it is negotiated, it will be exchanged directly.

"It's really a simple way to exchange! I don't know if it's reassuring the organizer of the Dragon Clan, or if there are not so many dirty things here in the Flood Wilderness!"

Bai Ye looked around, and found that most of the monks were sitting cross-legged, closing their eyes and poking out their thoughts, so he followed the general trend, took out a few ordinary spiritual objects found during his travels in the wilderness from his arms, put them on the jade case, and then also closed his eyes to inspect.

Although these spiritual objects are only common goods on the desolate land, they are also quite valuable when they are relocated. Although those monks who had cultivated to the advanced level were swept away, the monks who had not yet taken off their alien bodies were a little interested-they were limited to their own cultivation and had never been to the Flood Desolate Continent, so naturally they had never seen anything in the White Night. In the middle of the moon, he actually asked Bai Ye to give away all these ordinary things and replace them with some spiritual objects under the sea.

Of course, these Haitian spiritual objects are naturally not very good, and they can only be regarded as collectible levels. Bai Ye didn't care about this, what he cared about was the news brought by these trading partners.

Originally, the treasure would be divided into two parts, the first was that everyone put things together and exchanged them with each other, which could be regarded as a free market, and the second part was that those who held heavy treasures came forward to display, and the monks who were interested in obtaining them bid in public in exchange for heavy treasures!

There is no doubt that, in comparison, the second part is more anticipating, and the real treasure can appear!

"This form can be called an auction!"

Bai Ye secretly smacked his tongue, deeply feeling the rapid development of the flood, so he waited for the arrival of this second part.

A year later, when nearly 10,000 monks arrived one after another, the second part finally began.

(To be continued)