Chapter 707: Purple Altar City
The wind and rain stopped, and the clouds opened and the sky was bright.
The white mist rose from the mountains and forests below, and He Qi looked at a huge golden gourd flying north, He Qi touched his nose and smiled heartily.
I talked with Yi Hanzhong for a while just now and got a piece of very important information.
He Qi said to himself:
"The Scattered Cultivation Alliance is going to hold a large-scale auction and exchange meeting in the Purple Altar City, the Imperial City of the Niyue Kingdom, I must go and make up for this excitement! I don't know if Yun Mengming will be there, if he is there, it will kill two birds with one stone!"
Killing two birds with one stone, and there is another thing, which refers to another thing, and that thing is the search for Huijue's bald head by the Tuosan Cultivation Alliance.
He Qi not only planned to take down the young master of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, but also used the strength of the other party to complete his own goals.
Of course, winning Yun Mengming has to be carried out quietly, and it is best to be unaware of it, not to be publicized in front of people, and it is lively and vigorous, and then to win Yun Mengming to show that he is awesome.
As for using the power of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance to find Huijue, it is even simpler, then it is directly smashed with spirit stones.
The Scattered Cultivation Alliance operates a business alliance, and there are already buying and selling information, exchanging auction magic weapons, publishing purchase information, and so on, and there is money for them to earn, and no one will refuse.
Yi Hanzhong warmly invited He Qi to go with him, but He Qi politely refused, it is now the spring thunderstorm season, and He Qi has to seize the opportunity to fully recover the Heavenly Mother Divine Thunder.
Now the cultivation is rising, although the Heavenly Mother God Thunder is growing at the same time, but the consumption saving is also increasing every time it is injured.
He Qi estimated that when he recovered to his best, the Heavenly Mother Divine Thunder would be able to pull him back from his near-death situation two or three times in a row.
With this magical function, coupled with the immortal talisman condensed by the Wood Emperor's Immortal Skill, He Qi is like having a few more lives.
Restore the Heavenly Mother God Thunder and attract the power of the Thunder Spirit, He Qi didn't want to be seen by outsiders, so he chose to go alone.
After the golden gourd was gone, He Qi looked at the sky, felt the direction of the wind, watched the direction of the clouds blown by the wind, and combined with the topography of the mountains and rivers, he inferred and guessed the place where the next thunderstorm might occur based on experience.
After a while, He Qi pinched the trick, and a pair of fire wings grew behind him, flying westward with the wind.
Time flies, dozens of days in a flash.
The closer it gets to the agreed auction period, the more lively the Purple Mandala becomes, and the Scattered Cultivation Alliance intends to hold it into a prestigious conference, so it will naturally put the shelves full.
Although there were no high-level forbidden air circles in Purple Altar City, only some fugue monks were patrolling and enforcing the law, but no monk could directly control the light to enter the city.
The dragon and tiger monks who came and went obediently fell ten miles outside the city, and then took a luxurious carriage into the city.
Dozens of rays of light flew away from the sky, and fell to a pavilion ten miles outside the city, which was originally built to send off mortals, but at this time it was hung high with the three words of Yingxian Pavilion.
Some low-ranking monks who had been waiting on the side had stepped forward to solicit business.
The land of ten miles is not far from the low-level monks, and it takes a moment to ride the wind, but at such a close distance, there are many monks who enter by car.
The car is set by the immortal inns in the city to welcome and send guests, so that people can enter and leave the city, that is, they will have a lot of face, and they can ask the driver about the current situation in the city.
Just when these low-level monks of the Immortal Stack were about to speak, a streamer flew from the sky, the speed was extremely fast, and as soon as the light dispersed, there was an old man in Tsing Yi beside everyone, his face was aging, but the coercion that exuded a mid-stage dragon and tiger was genuine, making this group of low-level monks busy to the side.
Several fugue monks patrolling law enforcement quickly fell, and one of the leading monks said without humility or arrogance:
"In the Lower Xuanling Sect, welcome the seniors, I don't know if the seniors can have an invitation jointly issued by our sect and the Niyue royal family"
It turned out that in order to do this thing perfectly, the Scattered Cultivation Alliance sent invitation letters to the big forces nearby.
One is to show solemnity, the more people come to buy treasures, the more people come to sell treasures, and the chance of successful transactions is greater, which can push the influence of this auction to a higher level.
The second is to pay homage to all forces, whether they are close to the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, or neutral, or dissatisfied with the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, one by one, so as not to provoke contradictions, and make people feel that the auction conference of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance is targeted and exclusive.
The old man who came was the He Qi who incarnated as a Divine Fire Dao person.
At this time, the Scattered Cultivation Alliance was bent on pomp and momentum, and He Qi naturally would not directly break into the platform of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance before he caught Yun Mengming and inquired about Huijue's whereabouts.
Even if he was not afraid of the Returning Origin Realm monks in the city, He Qi also chose to follow the flow ten miles away, but when he was invited by this question, He Qi's expression was cold, and his voice was a little cold and said:
"Invitation, this old man doesn't have it, could it be that you are holding a conference in the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, and no one will enter without an invitation? Do you know that the old man has traveled all over the south, south, and northwest, and the old man's face is a gilded invitation, and no blind junior has ever dared to stop me!"
He Qi deliberately put on a show to test the ability of the disciples of the Xuanling Sect who took refuge in the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, some disciples of famous sects, even if their cultivation is not as good as others, their comprehensive quality and ability are much stronger than those of the same level of Loose Cultivation, and only one or two of the thousands of people in Scattered Cultivation are different from ordinary people.
was so difficult by He Qi, Mo Luo was not panicked, and said after a smile:
"The seniors don't have invitations and don't care, which shows even more that the influence of this auction hosted by our sect and the Niyue royal family is huge, and it has exceeded our own estimates, attracting a master from afar like the seniors, if the real person in charge of the sect knows that the seniors are visiting, they must be overjoyed. ”
He Qi's expression eased, and he nodded slightly, as if he was happy after listening to the other party's praise, and he looked up to this Xuanling Sect in his heart.
The disciples who received him were really neither humble nor arrogant, that is, they did not belittle themselves, and they spoke decently, which made people feel comfortable to listen to.
"Senior Brother Wu, don't hurry up and drive forward. Moro turned.
One of the most luxurious carriages stepped forward, and the four snow-white beasts pulling the cart looked very handsome, although their combat power was not very good.
After Mo Luo smiled, he said respectfully: "Please go to the city to rest, and later my sect master will come to visit the seniors, but I don't know the senior's Dao number, where to practice, please let the seniors know."
"The old man, known as the Divine Fire Daoist, is free from the world and does not stick to one place. ”
It's obviously a loose cultivation, and he doesn't occupy any spiritual mountain blessed land, but He Qi has to say that he has momentum.
Mo Luo's expression changed, and he appropriately showed a shocked expression, "It turns out that you are the famous Shenhuo senior, disrespectful and disrespectful!"
The front is stubborn and respectful, which makes people look down on it, but on the contrary, the front is neither humble nor arrogant, and the moderate compliment in the back makes people feel good, He Qi laughed secretly in his heart, disrespectful fart, if you have heard of the Shenhuo Dao people, it will be really weird.