Chapter 125: The Ancient Road Shakes the World
Huang Fengzi saw that Luo Yuan had made up his mind, and it was inconvenient to say anything more, so he could only give up, and silently sighed in his heart for the good luck of the cold on that floor.
Outside the auction floor
Lou Chuanhan waited for a quick step without looking back, lest it would change later. After all, nine times out of ten, unsatisfactory things in the world, just when Lou Chuanhan and other monks were about to flee away, a crisp sound like a silver bell sounded.
"Stop, stay here and don't move, if you don't have Miss Ben's consent, whoever moves, who dies!"
"Huh?" Lou Chuanhan heard this, his heart sank, and in an instant, he looked around, but found nothing. This made his face even more pale, and with his cultivation, he couldn't feel the comer, and he found nothing under the deliberate investigation. Then the cultivation of the comer is obviously higher than him, and the strength is still above him.
However, after all, he was a thoughtful person, although he was not shocked, he immediately spoke: "I don't know which Taoist friend is coming, this is the territory of Zhenlong Pavilion. Since you are here, you must have something to rely on, but if you force your hand, you will be in a lot of trouble.
I ask myself if I have never offended you, so why should you embarrass me here, isn't this more than worth the loss?"
I saw Lou Chuanhan's voice falling, and in the air about a hundred zhang in front of him, a figure appeared. Its skin is like ice and snow, like a virgin, making people feel as if they don't eat grains, suck wind and drink dew, can bear the clouds, fly the dragon, and swim beyond the four seas.
Its bright eyes and bright teeth, every cheek and cluster are soul-catching, and its appearance is even more captivating, which is unforgettable at first sight. The person who came was none other than Xuanya, and there were several Jindan monks behind her.
"Miss Ben, no matter how eloquent you are, let your tongue bloom with golden lotus, you must not move around for half a minute today, otherwise, you will die!"
"You!" Lou Chuanhan's face was gloomy, but among the disciples who came with him, there were only three of them, plus him Jindan Monk. There are nearly ten people in the other party's group, all of them are Jindan monks, and their cultivation is above the middle stage of Jindan. If you make a rash move, not to mention the chance of winning, even the chance of survival is very small.
The disciples of the Guangyang Ancient School around Lou Chuanhan were even more panicked, facing such a battle, no matter which disciple was the only one in his life.
"This fairy, since no one among us has been offended, why is this so? I dare to ask, when can I let the others leave?" Lou Chuanhan asked in a loud voice a Jindan monk beside him, he wanted to use this to attract the monks on the Zhenlong Pavilion.
When Xuanya heard this, she disdained him, looked at him without emotion in her originally smart eyes, and said coldly: "When Miss Ben allows, there will be any more noisy people, behead!"
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"The nineteenth treasure, the withered road leaf, this thing is a withered leaf floating out of the ancient road. I don't know which tree fell from the book, this thing is not my Zhenlong Pavilion, but a predecessor entrusted to sell. Among them, the Dao rhyme, the monks above the middle stage of the Yuan Infant cannot be touched, and the Jindan is not said to trigger the Dao rhyme, but whoever touches this leaf will be exhausted and die of cultivation.
The starting price, none, all Taoist friends increase the price by themselves. Liu Qu said with shock, even though he already knew that the existence would deliver the item to the auction, but when he saw this item, he was indeed like five thunderbolts.
Not only Liu Qu, at this moment, all the Yuanying monks were like this, but there were also a few old monsters who were stunned and couldn't react for a while.
"Liu Daoyou, I don't know if I can reveal which predecessor has such a thorough ability. Although the Supreme God of Transformation is incomparable, it is not visible in the world. But the old man and others have still seen one or two of them. But when it comes to such a capable person, the old man has never heard of it in his life. Hongbei said solemnly, although he knew that there was no need for Zhenlong Pavilion to come up with such a big disguise, from the bottom of his heart, he still couldn't believe it.
After all, the word ancient road is a legend, a myth, and a forbidden area in this era! It is an existence where even the Yuan Infant is strong, even if the Great Monk of the Yuan Empress hears about it, he will tremble and tremble! It is the place where the God of Transformation will fall if he is not careful!
"Yes, Liu Daoyou, you might as well say the name of this senior. We are aware of the rules of the auction house and must not reveal the identity of the consignor. But since the entrusted person is the Supreme God of Transformation, how many people in the world dare to provoke it? Do you think we are like the kind of people who don't know whether to live or die?" In the second room of 10,000 words, a voice full of energy came out, and there was a tendency to look down on the world in his words.
Needless to say, he is naturally an extremely great person, but at this moment, there is a tremor in his words.
"The word "Ancient Road, don't you fellow Daoists still know it?" When the world's supreme being, who else can walk on the ground in the ancient road, besides that one?" Liu Qu smiled bitterly, then patted the storage bag and took out a white jade box about ten inches long. He slowly opened the box, revealing a slightly broken yellow leaf.
Above the leaves, there were faint white air swirls, sometimes condensed, sometimes scattered, but they remained in the world forever. Liu Qu stretched out his fingers, and transmitted it with mana in the air, and when he landed, with the withered leaves as the center, a huge aura storm was set off within a radius of dozens of zhang.
The monks present were shocked, and immediately started their cultivation, and joined hands to lay out a spiritual power barrier. It was only a few breaths, the barrier was broken, and most of the Jindan monks turned pale, beads of sweat fell, but there were no injuries. Almost all of those foundation-building monks were spurted with blood from their mouths, and each of them was wounded, but the severity was different.
In the No. 1 room of Wanzi, Luo Yuan and the others were not affected by the force of the impact at all. It's not that they are far superior to others, but the formation in this compartment flickers, resisting all the aura that comes from the impact.
It's just that when Luo Yuan heard the word "ancient road" and learned that this thing was entrusted by his father-in-law to be auctioned, he couldn't help but feel terrified, and slapped his palm on the armrest of the seat.
"Huh?" When Mrs. Jiang heard the sound in the room of Wanzi No. 1, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart. In her opinion, Luo Yuan must have been very moved by this object, but the other party did not react to the few items containing Dao rhyme earlier, but at this moment, he would be so out of shape.
It's not just Mrs. Jiang who has such an inference, almost all of the Yuanying here have this idea.
"If this person enters, I'm afraid it won't be easy to win without spending a lot of money. This person has never offered any items before, except for the fierce eyebrows and heart bones, and there will definitely be no shortage of spirit stones. It's hard. In the second room of 10,000 words, a tall man wearing a brocade orchid robe thought to himself.
Liu Qu also felt Luo Yuan's actions, and couldn't help but shout: "I, Zhenlong Pavilion, bid 110,000 medium-grade spirit stones to buy this thing." ”
"Fart! Can you still behave like this? Do you want to be old face!" After an old man heard Liu Qu's asking price, he immediately blew his beard and glared, and then increased the price unto be outdone: "The old man will pay 120,000 yuan." ”
"The old man Hongbei offered 130,000 yuan"
"At this time, who cares if you can't get on the list, the old woman offers 150,000 yuan"
"Two hundred thousand, this thing is the deity Yuan Hejun wanted"
"Two hundred and twenty thousand, old man, my Zhenlong Pavilion is not short of money. Liu Qu opened his mouth, although the other party has a lot of background, but so what, he is a subordinate of the God Supreme, how can he care about this?
"Liu Qu, you!" Yuan Hejun obviously didn't expect that this auction house would ask him for a price, which made him really headache.
"240,000, this thing means a lot to me. Luo Yuan spoke slowly, this dead leaf can be said to be a priceless thing in the world.
"Two hundred and eighty thousand, fellow Daoists, no matter who this thing is, it is of great significance. If Daoyou is willing to withdraw, I, Yuan Hejun, will definitely give Daoyou a satisfactory compensation. Yuan Hejun was already sitting upright, holding a folding fan in his hand and shaking constantly, the withered Dao leaf might be able to make him ascend to the sky in one step.