"Whether this person is from the Yandi Sect or not, it has nothing to do with my Wanbao Attic, even if it is not, just by killing Qishan easily, it is enough to make this person gain such respect. After talking with Wang Mo for a while, the old man in the dark robe looked at the sky and smiled at Wang Mo: "Yao Xianyou, the auction is about to start, if you want to take out the auction items, you have to hurry up." ”

Wang Mo groaned slightly, he did have a few items that he wanted to auction, in exchange for as many immortal stones as possible, and when he heard this, he smiled and said: "Well, there are two magic weapons below, and I want to put them up for auction." ”

"Oh, the magic weapon that can make Yao Xianyou take out his hand must be unusual. The dark-robed old man looked interested.

Wang Mo didn't speak, raised his right hand and grabbed the void, and immediately a storage crack appeared in front of him, and two items flew out of it, surrounded by black light, and went straight to the old man in the dark robe.

The old man's eyes flashed, he glanced at Wang Mo, his face was silent, and he saw that there were formation seals on these two magic weapons, so he didn't have the immortal sense to check the effect, but let the eyes of the nearly hundred immortals around the square condense, and after they all saw the appearance of the item, they put it away.

Wang Mo looked at the old man in the dark robe with a smile and hugged his fists.

The old man coughed dryly and said softly: "The old man will send these two items to the elder in charge of the auction first, Yao Xianyou can rest assured." As he spoke, he clenched his fists and led the people away.

"This man is a wonderful man. Wang Mo's gaze swept over the old man's back.

After the old man in the dark robe left, there were immortals who came forward to talk to Wang Mo one after another, including the white-clothed Confucian and the beautiful young woman that the gray-haired old man met at a private party.

The three of them are not strangers, after a moment of polite conversation, suddenly the square shook the ground, for a while the surroundings were quiet, the ground shook more and more violently, after a while, the ground around the square cracked, but there were sixteen huge stone monuments rising from the ground!

The sixteen huge stone monuments broke through the earth and slowly stopped when they reached a height of 100 zhang, and then the light surrounded them.

At the same time, outside these sixteen stone tablets, the earth continued to shake, but more than forty smaller stone tablets broke through the ground and rushed out, stopping at a height of eighty zhang.

It didn't end, in addition to the more than 40 stone tablets, there were nearly 100 stone tablets with a height of about 50 zhang, which continued to appear, and finally formed a circle, turning into a large stone tablet array!

Most of the surrounding immortals were not participating in the auction for the first time, and they were not surprised by all this, but scattered one after another, sitting cross-legged on the stone tablets according to their cultivation and identity.

Wang Mo's expression was calm, he took a step forward, landed on one of the sixteen stone tablets in the front, and sat down cross-legged. Obviously, no one was surprised that he could sit here, but it was a matter of course.

Looking around, the immortals who are also sitting on the stele at the front of this are all old monsters of the Immortal Dao, most of whom Wang Mo knows, and after most of the immortals are seated, there is a delicate figure fluttering, and when Wang Mo is located, Zhao Hongxia blinked and sat quietly beside Wang Mo.

"I'm leaving. After sitting down, Zhao Hongxia said softly, as if talking to herself.

She was sitting cross-legged, on Wang Mo's side, and at this moment, there was a wind blowing, which made Zhao Hongxia's green silk flutter, and a few wisps of it were on Wang Mo's face, and there was a fragrance coming from the jade body around her, clearly drilling into Wang Mo's nose.

The aroma is very light, just like the tranquility of Zhao Hongxia, which can make people calm.

At this moment, the auction has begun, and the person in charge of the auction is a long-faced old man in the Wanbao Attic, this person is floating on the square, and the first auction item is a magic weapon in the shape of a bell, which is carved with the totems of many fierce beasts.

Sensing that her hair was touching Wang Mo, Zhao Hong Xia Qiao's face was slightly red, and she even wrapped the green silk away and tied it up casually.

"When. Wang Mo didn't look at Zhao Hongxia, looked at the elder in charge of the auction in the Wanbao attic in front of him, told him about the efficacy of the magic weapon in his hand, and asked in a deep voice.

"After the auction, it will be gone. Zhao Hongxia said softly, her eyes fell on the sky in the distance, not knowing what she was thinking.

"I'll send you..."Wang Mo said calmly.

At this moment, the bell had been bought, and the old man in the Wanbao attic took out the second item, which was an elixir.

Zhao Hongxia showed a soft smile, turned her head, looked at Wang Mo with bright eyes, and said softly: "How do you want to send it?" are you sending me away from the Kunlun Mountain Realm..."

"Good. Wang Mo nodded, never looking at Zhao Hongxia.

Zhao Hongxia looked at Wang Mo's side face, thought about it, and said softly: "Or send me to King Kui's mansion?"

Wang Mo was silent and did not speak.

"Or send me to the Demon King's Mansion and fight against the invasion of fierce beasts with me?" Zhao Hongxia's voice was very beautiful, like the sound of his flute, lingering in Wang Mo's ears.

Wang Mo was still silent.

Zhao Hongxia turned her head, looked into the distance, and sighed softly.

At this moment, the second item was also auctioned off, and the old man in the Wanbao attic took out the third item, which was a painting, on which there were no mountains, only rivers and lakes moving in waves, rolling lifelike, and a plum blossom obliquely passed, very realistic...

"I wouldn't have left so quickly, there are still some things that need to be confirmed, but yesterday the master summoned the news, and the cracks and fierce beasts in the Demon King's Mansion suddenly increased... The disciples of the royal palace must rush to help as soon as possible. I don't know when I will be able to come back..."Zhao Hongxia was silent for a long time and said softly.

"Have a safe journey. Wang Mo spoke slowly.

"In the battle between you and Xingqi Mountain before, I didn't make a move because..."Zhao Hongxia hesitated, but his words were interrupted by Wang Mo.

"I understand..."Wang Mo said calmly.

Zhao Hongxia looked at Wang Mo, and said softly after half a sound: "Do you really understand..."

Wang Mo didn't answer, but looked at the painting scroll of the rivers and lakes in the hand of the old man in the Wanbao attic, and the immortals around him were auctioning prices one after another, and he groaned for a while, and his voice spread all around.

"I want this picture..."

As soon as these words came out, the bidders stopped four weeks ago, and they all stopped bidding after glancing at Wang Mo. No one dared to compete with Wang Mo, the matter of Xingqishan has long been known to everyone, and the death of Xingqishan, in addition to greed, there is another reason, that is, to compete for treasures with this evil star.

Wang Mo grabbed the void in his right hand, and took the scroll from the old man in the Wanbao attic, opened it in his hand, put it away after taking a look, and turned his head for the first time to look at Zhao Hongxia's heart-pounding pretty face and quiet eyes.

"Send you..."Wang Mo handed over the scroll.

Zhao Hongxia was silent, a smile appeared on her face for a long time, she took the painting scroll, and then didn't look at Wang Mo, her body was like a dancing butterfly, slowly floating, and her black hair instantly turned into a stunning red, and in the eyes of the surrounding immortals, she gradually left.

In her hand, she always held the scroll...

Zhao Hongxia, the lady of heaven in King Kui's mansion, sat on the same stone tablet as Wang Mo, and was given a painting scroll by Wang Mo, this scene clearly fell in the eyes of the surrounding immortals.

Zhao Hongxia is using her way to give an answer to the identity of Emperor Wang Moyan.

The auction continued, but the eyes of the surrounding immortals looking at Wang Mo were faintly different, many of them were not completely sure about the identity of Emperor Wang Moyan's descendants, and their doubts were hidden in their hearts, without revealing the slightest clue.

But at this moment, most of this doubt was dissipated by Zhao Hongxia's departure.

"The next thing to be auctioned is a mountain seal!" The old man in charge of the auction in the Wanbao attic glanced at Wang Mo, flipped his right hand, and there was an extra thing on his palm.

It is an incomplete mountain mark, with many broken and only debris left, which does not look good.

Looking at the mountain seal, Wang Mo seemed to have returned to the five star fields in a battle, and the mountain stone also collapsed at that time, and afterwards Wang Mo could only condense these and become an abandoned magic weapon in his storage space.

"A thousand immortal stones!!" The immortals around him, after a brief silence, heard a voice from the crowd.

"Two thousand immortal stones!!" said the white-clothed Confucian who knew Wang Mo softly.

"Three Thousand Immortal Stones!!" In the stone tablet at the front, a middle-aged immortal spoke calmly.

There is no one around to ask for the price, this mountain seal, except for a small number of great magical immortals among them, most of the rest seem to think that it is worthless, but as early as before, when Wang Mo talked with the immortal surnamed Peng in the Wanbao attic and took out two treasures, the immortals around him had clearly seen the appearance of the two treasures.

This mountain seal, known to everyone, belongs to Wang Mo.

With only three thousand immortal stones, being able to make friends with Wang Mo is something that the immortals here are happy to do. In the Ghost Emperor Kingdom, three thousand immortal stones are not low.

Wang Mo's expression was as usual, and with a pinched tip of his right hand pointing forward, a seal flew out and landed on the remains of the mountain seal, and immediately there were ripples on the mountain seal, and the ripples dissipated in a moment, and a vicissitudes of life spread out from the mountain seal and spread all around.

This vicissitudes of life contained the traces of time, and in an instant, the surrounding immortals became solemn one by one.

Those old monsters of the Immortal Dao were better, especially the immortals of the Guihai Dao, their eyes were blazing, staring at the mountain seal and pondering.

"Shanluo!" The beautiful young woman who knew Wang Mo was slightly surprised, took a closer look at the mountain seal, then shook her head and said softly: "It's a pity that it's broken." ”

"This is not an ordinary mountain seal, there is immortal qi on it! This thing, could it be the mountain of the divine realm?"

"Five thousand immortal stones!" the white-clothed Confucian said calmly.

"Although this thing is useless to us and other immortals, the junior immortals in the sect can use this to comprehend the supernatural powers on it... What's more, it is very likely that this thing was obtained from the Divine Realm and then refined into this!" The middle-aged immortal before pondered for a moment and slowly spoke: "Six thousand immortal stones." ”

"Seven thousand immortal stones!" A voice came from afar, but it was Nahori Danwei, sitting cross-legged on the stone tablet behind him.

"Eight thousand immortal stones!" the middle-aged immortal said in a deep voice.

There was silence all around, and no one bid for it, and finally this thing was bought by the middle-aged immortal.

Although this mountain seal is extraordinary, it did not cause waves in this auction, at most it only caused gentle ripples, but the shock caused by the next item was something that even Wang Mo did not expect......