Where Wang Rou and the others from Yuequanmen rented the inn, Beihe had already heard from the hunchbacked old man.

Therefore, he easily found the inn where the other party was, only to see Beihe set foot in the inn, and after staying for a while, he left with his hands behind his back.

The auction in Tianzhou City had already started three days ago, but the auction in this city could be said to be the most powerful Beihe had ever seen.

The auction in Tianzhou City is divided into different venues, with a total of nine auction venues, and each auction venue has different specifications.

There are also some venues, not only for those who set foot in the auction, there are requirements for cultivation, but also have to pay a lot of spirit stones.

Beihe's original intention was to auction off the things he didn't use, such as the pills he got from Fang Tiangu, and many magic weapons that he couldn't use.

Although he already has enough spirit stones on his body, no one will dislike more of his spirit stones.

"Tuk Tuk ......"

At this time, in the inn where Beihe left, the door of a room on the fourth floor was knocked on by a condensation period monk who looked like a girl.

The girl waited for a moment, the prohibition on the door flickering, and then slowly opened.

I saw that in the door, there was a woman in a long white dress with an extremely beautiful appearance. And this woman is none other than Wang Rou.

At this time, Wang Rou's face was a little gloomy and ugly, and there was obvious haggard in her eyes.

"Senior Qiqi, there was a guest just now, and asked the junior to transfer this thing to you. ”

I only heard the girl at the door speak, and after she finished speaking, she also presented a sealed wooden box in front of Wang Rou with both hands.

"Who is it?"

Wang Rou asked.

The juniors also knew that the guest left the thing and left. The girl said.

Wang Rou glanced at the wooden box in the girl's hand, and then her divine sense probed and wrapped the object, but because the wooden box had the breath of a seal, she couldn't detect what was inside.

After thinking about it, the woman still took a shot in the air and grabbed the wooden box in her hand.

In broad daylight, I'm afraid no one would have dared to use such a trick against her. Even if you want to do something small in Tianzhou City, it is sneaky at night, and even the Yuan Infant Monk has to weigh it.

"The juniors said goodbye. ”

After Wang Rou took the wooden box in her hand, the girl who had cultivated in the condensation period bowed her hand, and then turned around and left.

Closing the door, Wang Rou did not open the prohibition of the room, but turned around and walked to a square table.

The woman placed the wooden box on the table, then took two steps back. After activating a layer of Gang Qi Protection, she bent her fingers and continued to catapult at the wooden box.

In just a moment, the forbidden fluctuations on the wooden box were unlocked by her.

The woman's sleeves flicked, and a strong wind blew, and the wooden box was immediately opened, revealing one of the objects.

"Ahh

And when she saw that in the wooden box, there was a palm-sized and untouched Yuan Ying, the woman covered her mouth with one hand and let out an exclamation.

"No!"

Then the exclamation turned into a grief-stricken scream, and Wang Rou staggered back and sat down on the ground at once.

The next moment, I saw tears in her eyes, and her delicate body trembled.

As tears flowed down her eyes, the woman began to sob, and the sobs gradually turned into unbridled weeping.

Looking at the Yuan Ying of Fang Tiangu in the wooden box, at this moment, her pretty face on weekdays no longer exists, but her teeth are cracked, looking a little scary and infiltrating.

Wang Rou's grief lasted for most of the day, and it was not until most of the day passed that she stopped sobbing, at this time she had regained her calm, but her eyes were full of red bloodshots, and her eyes were so cold that people felt like falling into an ice cellar.

I saw her stand up slowly, and after taking a deep breath, she took out a few zhang transmission notes and pinched them all.

It only took more than ten breaths to open the door of the room where the woman was, and then four figures swept in and stood behind Wang Rou.

The four men were two men and two women, one of whom was an old man, and the other three looked to be about thirty years old.

And from the bodies of these four people, without exception, all exuded a fluctuation of cultivation in the Yuan Infant Stage.

These four people are the four Yuan Infant Elders who specially rushed to Tianzhou City from Yuequanmen this time because of the sea hunting. Originally, with Fang Tiangu, there were a total of five Yuan Infant Cultivators, but now Fang Tiangu was lying quietly in the wooden box on the table.

After appearing in Wang Rou's room, the four of them were still a little surprised, not knowing why Wang Rou summoned them at the same time.

At this moment, the eyes of the four people first stayed on Wang Rou's back for a moment, and then landed on a wooden box on the wooden table in front of them.

I saw that Fang Tiangu's Yuan Ying in the wooden box had his eyes closed, and there was not the slightest breath fluctuation on his body.

"This ...... What the hell is going on!"

I only heard the old man among the four ask.

The four of them didn't know anything about Fang Tiangu's departure, because after setting foot in Tianzhou City, they, the Yuan Infant Stage Cultivators, stayed at home, just waiting for the most important auctions in the city to arrive.

And Fang Tiangu wanted to kill Beihe, a monk of the Yudan period, but he was just dealing with a small old grudge, and there was no need to inform the four of them, so only Wang Rou knew that Fang Tiangu had left.

But in her opinion, Beihe was only a mid-stage cultivator, and Fang Tiangu, who was cultivating in the Yuan infant stage, had only a dead end, so she didn't have the slightest worry.

And it wasn't until Fang Tiangu was gone for a month that she gradually began to worry.

That's why when she opened the door before, her face was full of haggardness.

Normally, there are some people with special status and status in the Yuan Infant Stage, and the major sect forces will leave their natal soul lamps in the sect.

However, Fang Tiangu refused this request, because in order to refine the Natal Soul Lamp, he needed to extract a trace of Natal Soul Essence, which had a certain amount of trauma to the Divine Soul, so he had no Natal Soul Lamp left.

And there are actually not a few people like Fang Tiangu who do this. This kind of thing is mostly voluntary, and it will not be forced, because for this to endure, it also requires a lot of cultivation resources.

Because of this, no one knew about Fang Tiangu's death at all.

"Elders, report the matter back to the sect. ”

Wang Rou said without looking back, and when she spoke, her eyes always looked at the Yuan Infant of Fang Tiangu in the wooden box. And in her heart, she was already thinking about how to cut Beihe with a thousand cuts.

After hearing her words, the four people who had lived for hundreds of years behind them immediately reacted, Fang Tiangu's death was a big deal, this person was not only the sect master's son-in-law, but also carried the 100,000 high-grade spirit stones prepared by the Yuequan Sect this time.

So the four of them immediately stopped hesitating, took out the communication with the Yuequan Gate, and transmitted the news back to the sect.

......

Looking at Beihe at this time, he stepped on the streets of the city with his hands behind his back, and after asking for directions, he was walking towards the No. 3 auction venue.

The No. 3 auction venue of Tianzhou City, the specifications are considered high, although there are no hard requirements for those who set foot in the auction, but everyone who sets foot in the auction must pay fifty high-grade spirit stones.

This fee alone discourages ordinary Huayuan Stage cultivators, and even if they are Yudan Stage cultivators, if they don't have a rich net worth, they won't waste fifty high-grade spirit stones.

Therefore, in the third auction, most of them are monks in the Yudan period, and there is even no lack of monks in the Yuan Infant stage.

Now Beihe has a huge amount of wealth on his body, so he naturally doesn't care about just fifty high-grade spirit stones.

After paying the spirit stones, he stepped into the auction.

After passing three layers of prohibition in a row, he finally came to the auction hall that presented a ring.

To his surprise, the current auction was much more lively than he expected. I saw that the auction was full of people who were round and extended downwards from one order to the next.

As soon as he stepped into this place, the auctioneer on the auction table at the bottom at the moment was explaining an auction item like a river.

And that auction item was a four-grade elixir. To Beihe's surprise, the four-grade elixir turned out to be the Black Shadow Lotus.

In just this moment, a little essence light appeared in Beihe's eyes, a holy object of this grade of the Black Netherworld Lotus is an extremely rare existence even among the four-grade elixirs, over the years, except for the Black Netherworld Lotus at the bottom of the Lanshan Sect back then, he has never seen other Black Netherworld Lotus, even in the medicine garden of the Mengluo Palace, there is no such thing.

As soon as he thought of this, he became interested, and after finding a nearby seat and sitting down, he began to listen to the detailed description of the auctioneer on the stage.