In an elegant place where Qingping Creek and Qushui flow, more than a dozen monks had already arrived first, and they were either drinking tea, drinking, or playing chess in the pavilion.

Surrounded by beautiful girls dressed in gorgeous ayara, dancing and singing gracefully around them.

In the center were a fat monk, an elegant scribe, and a plump and beautiful woman.

Although the rest of the people present had their own extraordinary characteristics, they still faintly took these three people as the core.

At this moment, a yellow spiritual light suddenly flew in, and was taken by the beautiful woman in white, and took it in her hand and read it into her divine sense.

After a while, she covered her mouth and chuckled, her eyes fluttered, and she thought about it: "That old ghost of the Xie family also has to believe that he has come, he has been concentrating on cultivation and ignoring foreign affairs all these years, I thought he would not come this time, but I didn't expect ......"

"The daughter that Mrs. Luo has trained, as long as she has tasted it, who will not forget it? He understands Jingliang as an ordinary man, of course, he is not exempt from vulgarity. ”

The fat monk on the side said this, and there were fat ups and downs on his body between breathing and breathing, like layers of waves, but his eyes as big as soybeans were staring at the graceful Mrs. Luo, as if he might pounce on it at any time and feast to his heart's content.

"Anywhere, it may also be that you are here to ask for the Buddha's Fadan." Targeted by the fat monk's gaze, the beautiful woman seemed to be a little frightened, as if she had unintentionally hidden herself in the shadow of the elegant scribe beside her.

Mrs. Luo was born in the left way, because the "daughter" of the training is docile and well-behaved, full of yuan yin, and has a bit of a reputation in the left way, and of course she is not a chick, if she is targeted by others with such a gaze, maybe in a few words, talk about a good deal, and the two sides will hook up and achieve good things.

But the one in front of her is different, Mrs. Luo knows in her heart that there is greed in the eyes of the other party looking at her: but what is hidden in this greed is not lust, but appetite.

Xuanguang Mountain is close to the four major murderous places: Bai Guyuan, the land of the dead, no return to the cliff, and the filthy clouds, although the 10,000-year-old foundation of the filthy clouds is the most unfathomable, but if you don't take the initiative to enter the filthy clouds, the weird and ferocious evil in the filthy clouds will not invade the outside world.

On the contrary, it is the white bone abyss that is born by relying on the filthy clouds, the hometown of the dead, and there is no return to the cliff, these three areas are occupied by the evil demon giants of the left road in the world, and the fat monk was born in the white bone abyss, and the first sentence of the preaching method in his door begins with the saying:

"Nine days down the immortal tree, digging out the immortal bones in the mound."

"Daozun drank plasma, and Lao Buddha relished dried meat."

The shortcut to becoming an immortal is to eat an immortal. Refine its essence and blood remnant soul, so as to transform into a metamorphosis.

Bai Guyuan is good at the art of the Dan Dao, and mostly uses living beings and even monks to refine the pill, but at the same time, the elixir refined by this demon gate is indeed magical: repair the body, increase strength, break through the bottleneck, no one dares to say that they must not be used.

Therefore, from the perspective of goodness, although this White Bone Yuan Dao System originated from the Land of Zhongzhou, it was expelled to the Wild Land and took root near the Filthy Cloud Heaven of the Southern Continent. Although it was suppressed by the forces of other sects and families, it continued to inherit the Dao system and was immortal, the reason was very simple - the monks in this area needed to live and gain strength to fight against the Southern Wilderness Demon Beasts, in this case, the Demon Dao was the Demon Dao, and the Dao that could keep people alive was the real Dao Dharma.

Therefore, from the perspective of evil, although the immortal cultivators in the Xuan Cultivation Realm were all ordinary mortals before they cultivated, but when they cultivated to the Purple Mansion Realm, they have lived in isolation for hundreds of years, except for those hairy boys who have just gone up the mountain, I am afraid that there are not many monks who can clearly remember that they are human beings......

In short, no matter from which angle you look for the source, Bai Guyuan existed, and even was able to give birth to a Purple Mansion monk, who sat in the center of the banquet in this secret realm in the mountains.

And the lady Luo, who looks graceful, weak and beautiful, was born in the cliff of no return in the four fierce places, and her fearful posture at this moment especially arouses the deepest desire of the human heart, wanting to ravage, want to conquer, want to maintain.

The demon cultivators of the White Bone Abyss devoured flesh and blood and spit out bones, and there were not many mortals and monks in the world who could never come out after entering the Cliff of No Return, and the essence and blood and bone marrow would melt into mud.

"Okay, you two don't make trouble, this Xie Lao'er is a pseudonym Mingfeng Daoren, who has been stirring up trouble everywhere over the years, and has also accumulated a lot of belongings openly and secretly, call him in, but don't let this guest wait anxiously."

The elegant scribe said this, and there was an extremely hideous sword mark on his cheek, which made his originally handsome and beardless face give birth to a murderous and terrifying meaning.

At this moment, with a finger lightly swiped, it was shocking to watch.

"Speaking of which, this old thing and I still have a bit of a grudge, old friends for many years, and meeting today is really gratifying."

At this time, Xie Jingliang had already walked in with a young Taoist with a handsome face.

Both of them did not hide their cultivation, Xie Jingliang was unnecessary, and among the Zuo Dao monks near Xuanguang Mountain, he also had some reputation. The young Taoist deliberately deceived others, like a lie that is all true, and sometimes the truth can have an effect that is difficult to achieve even if a lie is true.

Among the powerhouses of the Left Dao in the field, there were many masters who were good at identifying bone age in physiognomy, and some of them quickly saw that Zhang Lie was only eighty or ninety years old, and this age and cultivation were rare among the Purple Mansion monks.

Even if the realm and strength are much higher than him, consider his potential and value.

Xie Jingliang walked in with Zhang Lie, and when he saw the white-clothed scribe sitting in the center of the crowd, he secretly said in his heart: "Bitter." ”

The so-called enemies are very weak when they meet, but at this time, there is no room for them to retreat, and Xie Jingliang can only guide Zhang Lie beside him to walk slowly.

The closer he got, the more Zhang Lie observed the secret realm in the mountains here, which seemed to have beautiful scenery, but in fact it was full of evil spirits.

Especially when his gaze swept over the beautiful singers who kept dancing, a touch of compassion flashed in his eyes.

"Painting skin puppetry, I didn't expect that the demon cultivators near Xuanguang Mountain were rampant so far, yes, many left-handed demon cultivators were chased and killed by decent monks so that there was no way to go to the sky, and there was no way to enter the earth.

"Without adequate preparation, the filthy cloud fierce light is easy to pollute and encroach even on the monks of the Jindan True Realm, which is enough for the vast majority of Left Dao demons."

As far as the decent monks are concerned, they have suppressed most of the Left Dao Demon Cultivators in this small area, and if they continue to chase and kill, they will not only have to worry that the other party's dog will jump over the wall in a hurry and fight back, but at the same time, the special environment of Filthy Yuntian is too dangerous.

The situation within the Filthy Cloud Sky will change, and every time a change occurs, countless monks will die without a place to bury.

As far as the monks near Xuanguang Mountain are concerned, the arrival of the demon cultivator has greatly enhanced the heritage and strength of the local monks, although the demon cultivator is cruel, but compared with the demon beast, it is still something to talk about.

As far as mortals in this area are concerned, the demon cultivator is only a few people after all, no matter how bad the demon cultivator is, it can also protect most of the human race from the perspective of protecting property, so that the human race here will not be devoured and destroyed by the most powerful demon beasts, and it can be passed on, no matter how good those decent monks are, it is impossible to stay in this poor and remote place for a long time, survive or destroy? This has never been a problem.

Survival is not guaranteed, and for most people it is ridiculous to talk about anything else.

"Fellow Interpreter, I haven't seen you for many years, and your skills seem to be not advancing but retreating."

Xie Jingliang had just walked into the banquet with Zhang Lie, and the middle-aged scribe opposite him caressed the scar on his cheek and said this, meaning something.

"Hehe, where is it, Dugu Daoyou's demeanor is better than in the past, it is the thing that comforts the little old man, I thought I would never see Daoyou again in this life."

"Zhang Daoyou, I don't want to make this trip but I will involve you, Lao Dao really didn't mean to do this, this Dugu Han is the most outstanding disciple of this generation in the Dead Township, a hundred years ago he fought with Lao Dao for a treasure, that time Lao Dao had a Taoist friend to help, and he was barely suppressed ......"

In that fight, Xie Jingliang seemed to have won and lost, because one of his friends had Dugu Han's evil spirit blood method in his body, although he could barely support it at the time, but it didn't take long for him to die, Xie Jingliang was still righteous, and afterwards he took care of his relatives and descendants, and the cost was huge.

It's just that there was really no choice in that situation back then, even if they didn't make a move on Dugu Han, Dugu Han might not be willing to let go of the two of them, just like the situation at this time.

However, Dugu Han will not attack immediately, although the Demon Dao monk does not care about it, but the reason why this festival is held is to obtain cultivation resources after all, if he starts at the beginning, all the hostility will be concentrated on him, although Dugu Han is arrogant, but he is not so stupid.

With the gradual arrival of the left monks near Xuanguang Mountain, this bidding auction began, and all kinds of treasures came out one by one, even Zhang Lie consciously opened his eyes:

Earth Yin Poisonous Mist, a kind of heterogeneous yin evil, once sticky, rotten skin and rotten flesh, make it wail and die, it has a miraculous effect on human monks and demon beasts.

If you practice a special exercise, you can also refine it into your own physical body to enhance your Dharma body cultivation.

Zhang Lie himself has also cultivated the Five Poison Evil Yuan, and this Yin Poison Mist can be said to be a big supplement for him, but as soon as he saw the price of the Left Dao Monk, Zhang Lie instantly had no interest, and there was really no need to pay such a big price for a dispensable tonic.

Yin Thunder Son, White Lotus Dharma Platform, and the ones that appeared later were all powerful treasures of the Purple Mansion Realm cultivators, either used for attack or used to assist in cultivation, and the only thing in common was that they were all very valuable, or they had to take some other conditions.

Xie Jingliang's original intention was to win over Zhang Yuanlie and create the Five Poisons Sword Technique for his Xie family more diligently, so as to increase the family heritage of the Xie family, but at this moment, he no longer had this intention at all.

The existence of Dugu Han in front of him made him only feel that he was stabbed in his back, Xie Jingliang originally felt that after the war a hundred years ago, Dugu Han was seriously injured, even if he did not die, he would be greatly injured, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to recover in this life.

What's more, the Demon Dao Cultivator's living environment is difficult, the competition is cruel, and he is seriously injured, so he may not have a chance to survive until the day he recovers.

Unexpectedly, when they met today, Dugu Han was not only a complete cultivator, but also obviously further improved, and now the Xuanguang Mountain Xie family almost had the disaster of extermination, so he couldn't help but be distracted by Jingliang.

The few words just said have more meaning to forcibly support.

In this Zuodao auction, there were no items that made Zhang Lie too excited from beginning to end, even if he was quite excited, he felt that the price of the items was not so worthwhile.

Zhang Lie's magic weapon was almost the top among the monks of the same level, and he was quite taboo about all kinds of elixirs, so he directly swept away most of the lots.

As time passed, the auction was coming to an end, and the spiritual objects that appeared became more and more rare and precious, and finally several Dharma Pills of Bai Guyuan appeared, the Vitality Creation Pill.

This kind of Fadan is to perform the technique of blood fat, the method of medicine man, refining a monk into a medicine man, and then the spirit planter will implant the root of the elixir into the monk's flesh and blood, and use the monk's essence and flesh to cultivate the elixir, so that the monk will suffer from blood refining every day.

The elixir cultivated in this way is refined to make chemical elixirs, and the medicinal power is relatively low to the monk's rejection reaction, so it can almost achieve the medicinal effect of several times more than the normal chemical creation elixir, repair the physical body in a very short time, and heal heavy injuries, which is almost equivalent to the second life for many monks.

Although Bai Guyuan is an evil demon sect, he will not fake his own elixir, because it is against the interests of the sect, at least on the bright side, there is no such record.

"There are four Vitality Creation Pills of the fourth order of the White Bone Abyss, whether they are used to restore injuries and repair the body, or to resolve the failure to break through the realm, the damage to the meridians caused by them has miraculous effects, and they are worth forty thousand spirit stones."

"Fellow Daoists, please bid."

"Sixty thousand!"

"Eighty thousand!"

The number of spirit stones quickly pushed to the price of the normal fourth-order pill, Bai Guyuan's blood fat technique, the medicine man's method is of course extremely vicious, but the Zuo Dao monks present have no taboos, this kind of pill is used well, it is an extra life, even if it fails to break through the bottleneck, it can be used to restore the body and shorten the healing time, for the Purple Mansion monks, this is to enhance the opportunity to cross the Purple Mansion and form a golden pill.

Zhang Lie is now a body of five poisonous evil elements, and there is no poison in this elixir, if there is, it is a double healing effect.

However, he now knew that he had the power of the Blood Pill in his body to continuously provide vitality, and this kind of pill was of little value to himself.

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