The next day, accompanied by the shopkeeper Wu Da personally, Su Jingtian and Lu Chen and others, after going out and walking along the street for a while, a tall and exquisite building came into everyone's eyes, with a high entrance hall and a magnificent gate, different styles of eaves and exquisite murals, showing grace and luxury, these buildings were shrouded in white light, which was obviously a clever forbidden formation.

Wu Da led the crowd and stopped in front of one of the three-story attics.

I saw Wu Da take a few steps forward, take out a yellow token from the storage bag, pinch his fingers and make a few handprints, and a yellow light suddenly flew out of the token, flashing into the white prohibition outside the attic and disappearing.

In an instant, a crack more than one person high appeared in the white prohibition, and after everyone entered, the crack closed again.

"Sect Master Su, this is a high-level trading venue that can only be attended by monks of the realm of Yuanying Great Perfection or above, please come inside!" As one of the members of the Business Alliance, Wu Da has the right to lead distinguished guests into the venue.

Hearing this, Su Jingtian nodded, and walked into the attic with Lu Chen.

The attic is lavishly decorated, with a white jade floor, carved wooden planks and bonsai in the corners.

Dozens of maids in purple dresses saw everyone come in and immediately saluted.

These girls have delicate and lovely faces, and their cultivation is above the Jindan stage.

At this moment, a thin old man slowly walked out of it, and it turned out to be a god-transforming god monarch.

The shopkeeper Wu Da saluted respectfully to this person and said, "I've seen Qian Lao!"

The old man surnamed Qian nodded, and said to Su Jingtian, Lu Chen, and the others, "Welcome all Daoists of the Yin Yang Sect to come and participate in the trading event!"

Under the guidance of the old man surnamed Qian, everyone followed the stairs next to them and soon came to a hall on the second floor of the attic.

The decoration is extremely luxurious, with carpets embroidered with pastel brocade satin on the floor, and hundreds of high-end night pearls inlaid on the surrounding walls and the ceiling of the hall.

The hall was furnished with fifty large round tables, each with more than two dozen large chairs.

There were nearly 1,000 people seated at these round tables at the moment, both men and women, most of whom were Yuanying Dzogchen monks.

Seeing Lu Chen and the others coming in, everyone's eyes looked over, many of them knew Su Jingtian, and they all nodded to him, but for Lu Chen, they just glanced at him, and then looked away, obviously the cultivation of the Yuanying Great Perfection was too ordinary.

In order to find out the news of Lu Chen's Daoist, Su Jingtian asked everyone to find different round table seats.

Lu Chen casually found a place to sit down, and his eyes quietly swept over the people present, most of them should be monks from the Western Desert and Beihai, there are not many monks from the Southern Regions, a few of them look familiar, but they don't have any friendship with each other, and the monks of Dongzhou haven't seen any of them, maybe because the road is too far away.

There were nearly twenty people sitting at the round table where Lu Chen was, some of them were obviously old acquaintances, and they were talking happily in twos and threes, while Lu Chen sat silently on the side, waiting for the trading conference to start.

At this moment, more than a dozen monks walked in from the outside one after another, it was Murong Xuan and other Yin Corpse Sect monks who had a conflict with the Yin Yang Sect, Murong Xuan gave a look, and the others each found a place to sit down, and he walked to the round table where Lu Chen was with a beautiful young woman, and sat down opposite Lu Chen, Murong Xuan was obviously very famous in the Western Desert, and many monks took the initiative to come forward to greet him.

Suddenly, several blood-colored tokens in the storage ring trembled at the same time, Lu Chen looked up, and saw a slender and handsome green-robed monk walking in from the outside, this person's aura was extremely strong, obviously a monk in the early stage of the transformation of the gods.

The green-robed monk did not sit down in a hurry, he frowned and fell into deep thought, then his eyes swept around, and finally his gaze fell on Lu Chen, a fine light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and then slowly walked towards Lu Chen and sat down next to Murong Xuan.

The green-robed monk is Luo Xianwen, the second disciple of Luo Wen Mountain, this person has been looking for several years in the West Desert, but he has not found any trace of Lu Chen, with the mentality of trying his luck, he specially rushed here from the West Oasis to participate in this trading event, but he did not expect that as soon as he entered the trading venue, he found that the blood-colored token given by the master in the storage ring trembled for a while, and following the instructions of the token, Luo Xianwen quickly locked Lu Chen's qi machine, and when he found out that Lu Chen was the Yuanying Great Perfection Cultivator, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

"This fellow Daoist, may I ask the honorable surname, and below is Murong Xuan, the Young Sect of the Yin Corpse Sect of the Eastern Oasis. Murong Xuan found that Luo Xianwen beside him had a noble temperament and looked very faceless, so he took the initiative to speak.

"It turned out to be Brother Murong, Jiu Yang! Below is Luo Xianwen, a disciple of the Elder Luo Wenshan of the Beihai Xuandao Sect. "The so-called reaching out and not hitting the smiling person, since the other party took the initiative to make friends, Luo Xianwen couldn't refute this person's face, and said with his hand.

"It turned out to be a senior disciple of Luo's predecessors, and he has heard of the great name for a long time! Brother Luo is the first time to come to the Western Desert, right? When the trade event is over, why don't you go to my East Oasis to stay for a few days, and let the younger brother enjoy the friendship of the landlord?" As soon as he heard that the other party was a disciple of Luo Wenshan, the great monk of the Xuandao Sect, Murong Xuan suddenly became a friend.

"Since Brother Murong is warmly invited, it is better to be respectful than to obey his fate!" After all, Luo Xianwen is not familiar with the place in the Western Desert, if he can make a powerful friend in the local area, it will naturally be of great benefit.

Feeling Luo Xianwen's gaze, Lu Chen raised his head, and the eyes of the two happened to converge on a line.

"In the Lower Beihai Xuandao Sect Luo Xianwen!May I ask Your Excellency's name?" After speaking, Luo Xianwen showed a playful smile.

"Southern Regions Lingyun Star Sect Lu Chen!" Lu Chen nodded slightly and said briefly.

Lu Chen was just about to look away, when he found that a strange power suddenly erupted in the other party's eyes.

Locked by this gaze, Lu Chen's face changed slightly, and he found that the scenery around him suddenly changed, the hall and everyone disappeared, and at this moment, dozens of thinly dressed and graceful young women suddenly appeared in front of him, dancing around him, and then posed various seductive gestures to Lu Chen, and there were bursts of charming voices from his mouth.

In the face of such a fragrant illusion, Lu Chen's face was calm, and the thunder punishment dzi in the sea suddenly erupted with an unusually strong aura, and then a purple thunderbolt shot out from it, and the illusion burst and disappeared, and Lu Chen's vision instantly returned to clarity.

At the same time, Luo Xianwen's body on the opposite side trembled slightly, his eyes showed a look of horror, and his eyes looked at Lu Chen, and there was a little more jealousy, and at this moment he realized that Lu Chen was not as simple as it seemed on the surface.

Lu Chen's eyes were slightly cold, and he looked towards Luo Xianwen.

Luo Xianwen acted as if nothing had happened, and chatted with Murong Xuan beside him.

Although the secret battle between the two was secret, everyone present was a monk who had cultivated above the Yuanying Great Perfection, so they were naturally aware of it, and their faces showed surprise, obviously they were more curious about Lu Chen.