Author: Battle of Tiandu

At this moment, on the streets of Mingyuan City, many monks who were walking and lingering stopped and looked up one after another, looking at the five-colored spaceship that was suspended in the sky.

There were even monks who lived in the inn restaurant and stayed for a while, just like Lin Yunchen, with curious and puzzled eyes, looking up at the five-colored spaceship with their necks up.

However, there are also a small number of people in the city, who have no intention of stopping and watching, and are not disturbed by them at all, and still do what they originally wanted.

At this moment, Lin Yunchen's eyes flashed with gold, and his eyes suddenly widened, his eyes did not blink, looking at the five-colored spaceship in the air.

Lin Yunchen muttered to himself: "There is such a magnificent flying magic weapon."

"Presumably, this should be a Yuan Infant Stage predecessor who came to Mingyuan City, but it is also possible that he was passing by here."

"If only I could go up to the spaceship and see it."

Lin Yunchen looked at the huge five-colored spaceship with an envious expression.

About half an hour later.

It seemed to be a purple light that had just flown up, and after finishing an errand with the owner on the spaceship, it floated down at a very fast speed.

Faintly visible in this purple light, is a woman in purple, she has a pink scarf on her face, I don't know what her appearance is, presumably her appearance is not too bad.

Immediately after, not long.

Three more rays of light flew out from the five-colored spaceship, followed closely behind the purple-clothed woman not far ahead, and flew towards the tallest building in Mingyuan City.

Not long after the three shields flew out, the five-colored spaceship hovering in the air suddenly burst into light on the surface, and then slowly rose, and after rising to a certain height, it sped away towards the distant sky.

After this little episode, the drowsy mind in Lin Yunchen's mind was already a lot clearer, he closed the window and turned to sit cross-legged on the bed.

With your eyes and nose and your nose and mind, your hands slowly lay flat on your knees, and you will enter the cultivation method.

And the many monks in the city who stopped to watch retracted their gaze, and after a few words of conversation with their companions, they went about their own business.

Since Lin Yunchen cultivated the Immortal Sutra, as long as he closed his eyes and cultivated the Divine Cultivation Method, it was almost always the case, and he had never been lying down and resting like he did in the mundane world, and this method would affect Lin Yunchen's future life.

In Mingyuan City, in a corridor within the tallest building.

"Three seniors, please follow me, Lord Sima is here."

The purple-clothed woman, who returned to the tall building first, bowed slightly to the three people behind her, and stretched out her hand to invite with a smile in her eyes.

"Little Daoist friend Zimenglan, you lead the way in front of your head."

Among the three people, there was a slightly chubby man walking in the front, he raised one hand, and the light between his fingers suddenly flowed, and a very exquisite folding fan flashed out, and he raised his hand and gestured casually.

Half a step behind the chubby man was a middle-aged man with a white beard, dressed in a black fur suit, and his face was like a knife, giving people a chilling illusion, which seemed very different from his appearance.

The cultivation realm exuded by this middle-aged man at this time is quite unfathomable, and his performance is very extraordinary, compared to the Feng Yuzi of the Supreme Sword Sect, it is not much worse, almost between the two of them.

However, behind the two of them was a young old man who looked to be over half a hundred years old and thin.

The skin on the face of this little old man is diametrically opposed to that of ordinary old men, it looks quite delicate and shiny, and the crane hair and boy face are talking about such a person.

"City Lord Sima has been waiting for a long time, the three seniors are here, please", at the corner of this very bright corridor, Zi Menglan, who was brought in front of him, smiled and guided the three behind him.

The three of them nodded slightly, followed closely behind, and were silent.

Soon after.

At the end of this corridor was a lavishly built hall, which was now brightly lit and quiet, almost audible as a pin.

A middle-aged man with an extraordinary bearing, dressed like a Confucian student, with a square face and thick eyebrows, his face was quite solemn at this time, and he was writing something at the desk.

On the side of the hall, there were more than a dozen subordinates who had cultivated to the strength of the subordinates, and the spiritual pressure they exuded was in the realm of the Jindan stage.

Suddenly, suddenly.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar who was a little slumbering at the desk suddenly raised his head, glanced at the corridor outside the hall, put down the brush in his hand, and said to the outside:

"Unexpectedly, I just received a message from the border guard, and the three Taoist friends came, and the three Taoist friends invited them to come in, so that they could do their best to be the landlord."

"Haha".

The chubby man who cranked the folding fan smiled slightly, and said, "Sima Daoyou, the urgent matter of border defense is important, you still don't want to be polite!"

With a creak, the door of the hall automatically separated.

Sima Feng stood up from his seat and stepped forward to greet him with a smile, and the three Taoist friends were invited to come in and discuss important matters.

The three of them glanced at the hall and stepped into it.

"Zi Menglan, you go down and order, don't let anyone disturb you." Sima Feng glanced at Zi Menglan and said in a deep voice.

"Yes".

Zi Menglan respectfully agreed, and then waved her hand to let the more than ten Jindan elders on the side go out of this hall to be guards outside, but she walked to a corner of the hall.

Opened a large isolation array that could evade the detection of divine sense, and then closed the door to this hall and waited outside.

"I heard the news from the Tiandu City that a large number of unknown monks appeared outside Guanyue City and Mingshui City, and according to Lu Chen's fellow Daoists stationed there at the Holy Beast Gate, they guessed."

"It is very likely that those immortal cultivators from foreign countries will plot to attack the northern part of our Xuanwu Kingdom and open a gap from there, so as to take down the six major sects of our entire Xuanwu Kingdom in one fell swoop."

" What"!

"Those Gentile monks are too bold, aren't the wars of the past tragic enough?

The chubby man with a folding fan in his hand said in surprise.

"These news are not the worst, Qujing Daoyou, take a look at this!"

Sima Feng said, and after a slight flash of cyan light on his hand, a cyan jade slip two fingers wide and three inches long flashed out, and then handed it to the slightly chubby man.

Qu Jing took the cyan jade slip handed over by Sima Feng, and after a moment of silence, the jade slip was attached to his forehead, and his eyes were slightly closed to penetrate the power of divine consciousness, entering it and poking out the information inside.

The little old man sitting beside Qu Jing, and the middle-aged man in a black suit, had a solemn look on their faces, and they were silent and never said a word.

After about a dozen breaths.

Qu Jing put down the cyan jade slip, glanced at Sima Feng with some shock, and then handed the jade slip to the little old man with a childish face on the side.

"Lingchuan Daoyou, take a look too, the information in this is too important."

After a short while, the little old man and the middle-aged man, after exploring the information in the jade slip, both gasped, and their expressions were extremely ugly.

"I didn't expect that the demonic and evil cultivators of the Tianluo Kingdom were also mixed in, and this matter was really difficult to do."

The middle-aged man in a black power suit said with a slight flash in his eyes and some shock.

"What will come, will always come".

"Hide, you definitely can't hide."

"I'm going to contact the people in charge of the six major factions to fight against the invading enemy together, and we must control the battlefield of this war outside our Xuanwu Kingdom, otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable."

Qu Jing took a deep breath and said slowly.

"Well, this is a big deal, not any sect can be immune to it, we must fight the enemy together."

The little old man with a childish face said leisurely with the rather exquisite jade wrench on his finger.

Early the next morning.

Lin Yunchen seemed to have a feeling, slowly opened his eyes, got up and got out of bed and went to the side room where the guests were ready to wash.

After a brief grooming process, he left the inn and headed for the auction house.

After a stick of incense.

Lin Yunchen looked at a long line in his eyes, and he was dumbfounded for a moment, and secretly sighed.

"I didn't expect so many monks to enter the auction house, and what I want to buy must probably appear!"

"I just don't know if there will be many monks fighting with me when the time comes."

He casually flipped a storage ring in his big sleeve pocket, and Lin Yunchen's uneasy heart was a lot more relieved.

After a brief inspection by the guards at the gate of the auction house, Lin Yunchen followed the monk in front of him into the auction, and he found the corresponding seat with his number plate.

After Lin Yunchen sat down, he lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, not caring about the monks who came in front or behind.

When the time for the auction is up, no matter if you are a monk with a license plate or a monk with any identity background, you will not be allowed to enter it.

Then, under the charge of a silver-armored monk, a thick stone door crashed down, separating the inside of the auction from the outside.

After the silver-armored monk had done all this, he stood at the gate with a silver spear, and behind the silver-armored monk there were also seven people, standing in a row, all of whom were monks at the peak of the foundation building period.

The auction hall was almost silent, very quiet, even if there were a few small sounds.

It was also a whispered conversation from ear to ear, and most of the monks were communicating spells with people they knew.

The auction hall was almost completely seated, and at a glance, there was a black oppressive piece, all of which were heads, and there were about one or two thousand people.

This is only the number of people in the hall on the ground floor of the auction conference, but on the second floor of the auction, there are airtight private rooms, presumably for those high-level monks above the Jindan stage.

"The big guys are quiet, and the auction will begin." An old man's voice rang out.

At this moment, before everyone in the auction hall had time to come to their senses, an old man in a green robe appeared out of thin air on the high platform presiding over the conference.

Immediately after that, six rays of light flashed, and six figures stood behind the old man a little, and the powerful power of the divine stone swept through the entire auction meeting.

Everyone in the auction meeting stopped talking, or stopped talking to people, their eyes seemed to be lowered a little intentionally or unintentionally, and they did not dare to look directly at the fierce gaze of the seven people on the stage.

Feeling the power of such a powerful divine sense, Lin Yunchen raised his head slightly, and saw a person on the high platform who could be regarded as he had seen, his eyes immediately narrowed, and he exclaimed: "It turned out to be him."

As for who the person on the stage is, this is, of course, Elder Rongyuan of the Law Enforcement Hall of Lin Yunchen's own sect.

He thought about it for a while, and thought carefully about the elders in his sect, most of them had nothing to do with him, so Lin Yunchen had such a surprised look on his face.