Yunxiao watched more and more monks appear, talking about the secret city of Fengdu, so he decided to go too.

"Mother, the child is going to an auction, can you please go with me?"

Li Bilian was very happy since she knew that her son had become an immortal master, but she was not interested in the so-called immortal master world.

"Xiao'er, my mother won't go, you can go by yourself, my mother will be waiting for you in the carriage!"

In order to let his mother return to his hometown comfortably, Yunxiao modified the carriage along the way, and with the help of the old man Tianji, the carriage was turned into a small world, in the eyes of mortals, no one could believe that there were a total of three rooms in the carriage.

"Well, if my mother feels bored, let's chat with Ling'er and look good!"

Yunxiao parked the carriage in front of a tea stall in Fengdu Secret City, leaving Ying Jiang, Ling'er and Xiaoqing alone, and walked into the projection of the Yin Moon Immortal Palace in the center of Fengdu Secret City.

The city center of Fengdu Secret has not changed much, it is almost exactly the same as when Yunxiao came here many years ago, the only thing is that today's unusually large auction is about to begin.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the auction is now open, and monks and others who are interested in participating in the meeting are free to place bids!"

As a young monk walked up to the stage to announce the start of the auction, the auction scene, which had been full of people just now, immediately became silent. The monks who participated in the auction watched the young monks on the stage turn around and leave, and were expecting Zhao Yi, the son of a thousand spirits, to come out of the auction with extraordinary treasures, when suddenly there was an inopportune quarrel behind them.

"He Zhenren, you are always at home on weekdays, why did you come to this Lunar Moon Illusion Realm today? Is it for the treasure that is about to be auctioned for the auction here?"

A middle-aged man dressed very gorgeously and with a bit of chic bearing looked a little out of the crowd among the cultivators, and the little goatee He Zhenren who was joking about him looked a little obscene.

"It turned out to be Tian Gongzi, the latest I heard that Tian Gongzi has become a generation of heavenly masters, He is here to congratulate Tian Gongzi!"

The conversation between Tian Gongzi and He Zhenren did not attract too much attention from the people around them, but the other two groups of people quarreled because they did not have the demeanor of cultivators for some reason.

"Lu Zhenren, don't rely on your Lu family's wealth to bully people too much. Ji is not a muddy person!"

"Ji Bald, Uncle Lu just won't let your people participate in this auction today, what can you do to me!"

Yunxiao and the monks followed the sound of the quarrel and looked at the two groups of people who were arguing loudly. The leader of the group was a young man who was not very old, and most of the monks around him were well-dressed and generous, and it seemed that these people and young men were the sons of some more powerful families, and the other group was dressed in both style and dress. In terms of speech and demeanor, it can be seen that it is much worse than the other party, but when Yunxiao carefully looked at a bald man led by this group, he couldn't help but be shocked.

Although Yunxiao's own cultivation is not high, he is also a high-level monk who is not weak, and because of his super divine sense, his ability to recognize people far exceeds that of his peers.

He could see at a glance that this bald man clearly hid his strength, and his evil aura was faintly exposed. After some careful identification, Yunxiao finally confirmed that the bald Great Han cultivator had at least reached the stage of the Great Perfection of the Earth Evil Realm, and was already qualified to be called a Heavenly Master.

"The boy of the Lu family, Ji is giving face to your old man. I'm not afraid of you, you kid don't want to get an inch today!"

"Ji Bald, you give Young Master Ben a hurry up, otherwise I will make you look good today!"

"Phew, the little miscellaneous hair of the Lu family, Ji has to go in to participate in the auction today!"

These two groups of cultivators gave people the impression that there was a huge difference in overall strength, but they were arguing like fire and water, and the content of their quarrels was also very related to other cultivators, so for a while, several other groups of people stopped talking, including the cultivators who came here one after another, all of them paid attention to these two groups of cultivators.

Since the auction has already been announced, the start of the sale. However, the two groups of monks were forced to stop by arguing, which made the monks who came to participate in the auction angry.

"Ji Bald, this young master, let you know the strength of the Lu family today. How can you wait for these loose cultivators to be comparable! Give it to me!"

The eldest young master of the Lu family finally couldn't bear it anymore, and ordered someone to do it, the corners of Yunxiao's mouth twitched, knowing that this young master Lu was purely a straw bag, and he didn't see that the cultivators on his side had been surrounded by others.

As the cultivator surnamed Ji glanced around, some casual cultivators and lonely cultivators who seemed to be unwilling to cause trouble began to leave the crowd. However, these cultivators gradually surrounded the Lu family cultivators, intentionally or unintentionally.

The other groups of cultivators all saw that the situation in front of them was not good, and immediately dispersed with their own people, but when the cultivators of the Lu family made a move, they found that the party who was going to be taught a lesson had surrounded them all.

Several fireballs emitted by a Lu family cultivator who was holding a mantra in his hand, as well as the flying knives and flying swords issued by the other two partners, were all shot down or knocked away by the monk surnamed Ji with a strange ring-shaped treasure, and this treasure carried a strange sound and killed the Lu family monk on the spot in an instant.

As the monk surnamed Ji broke out, the unidentified monks who surrounded the Lu family cultivators also began to shoot unscrupulously. These people work together in groups of three and two, some activate protective shields to protect their own people, some launch various offensive methods, and some cast spells to interfere with each other.

With fireballs, wind blades, flying knives, flying swords, and all kinds of charms flying in the sky, in the blink of an eye, the Lu family cultivators were crushed to the downwind, and from time to time someone screamed, or was burned to ashes by the flames, or was frozen into ice, or was dismembered and died miserably.

"Eh, how can the bald man improve his skills this season, and these guys he brought are obviously not ordinary cultivators!"

"It's really strange, this season's bald man's cultivation before was not very good, why is it like a different person now?"

"This season's bald man is really a real person who doesn't show his face, and after so many years of enduring it, he finally got into trouble!"

"Damn, this season the bald man and his people are too ruthless, it seems that we can't offend this guy in the future!"

Many of the monks around him knew the monk surnamed Ji, and most of them looked at him differently, and only a few monks began to be secretly wary.

The clouds watched from the wall, and when they watched the changes, the melee in front of them was also coming to an end, and the eldest young master of the Lu family had died at this time, only two twin brothers with similar figures and appearances were holding a shield inspired by a shining jade pendant.

"Ji Bald. My two brothers admit it today, as long as you let us go, we will never pursue today's matter again!"

"Brother Lan, don't blame Ji for being ruthless. If you want to blame, you can only blame the kid who helped the Lu family, Ji Mou will definitely not let you leave alive today!"

When the Lan brothers heard the words of the monk surnamed Ji, their faces immediately changed greatly, and one of them asked angrily:

"Ji Bald, how can you let our brother go today?"

The other saw that the monk surnamed Ji had no intention of responding. So he took out a red bead the size of a pigeon's egg from his bosom:

"Brother, let's fight with this villain today!"

The monk surnamed Ji originally did not intend to let go of his twin brothers, and led more than 20 of his men to besiege for a long time, but he still couldn't break through the other party's wonderful defensive treasure. At this time, the Lan brothers' faces were sweating hotly, and their faces changed greatly, as long as there was a moment longer, the monk surnamed Ji estimated that he could kill the other party by touching his own side, but when he saw the beads that the other party took out, his face suddenly changed greatly.

"Not good, go back. It's a Demon Flame Orb!"

The monk surnamed Ji was about to retreat with his men, when one of the many cultivators shouted:

"Stop!"

With this sound, a figure instantly rushed into the Lan brothers and the group of monks surnamed Ji, and the monk surnamed Ji saw the appearance of this person, and did not think so, and said proudly:

"Ji's matter, I hope you don't interfere, otherwise you will ......"

Before the monk surnamed Ji finished speaking, he saw the figure fluttering and raised his hand. A palm knocked it out, and then fell more than ten zhang away with a bang, and his life and death were immediately unknown.

Under the other monks surnamed Ji, some of them were fully guarded to prevent the sudden intruder from killing again. Someone hurriedly came to the side of the monk surnamed Ji to inspect, but found that the person in charge had been killed.

As the Lan brothers were about to die with their enemies, they saw someone come forward and hurriedly looked at the person who came, and found that the monk who had helped them was wearing a silver mask with a Pegasus carved on it. Wearing a pale cyan robe and holding a jade fan in his hand, the two brothers suddenly shouted in surprise:

"Thank you Qianling seniors for your help!"

Qian Lingzi looked at the more than 20 monks around him who were on guard, stretched out his hand, and drank in his mouth:

"Wait for the night, don't get out of here!"

Among the accomplices of the monk surnamed Ji, there are many red-eyed and fearless guys, these guys are about to take revenge for the leader, but they saw Qian Lingzi open the fan in his hand, and dozens of cyan wind blades flew out of the air, instantly killing several monks who wanted to resist in seconds, and the other more than ten monks saw that the situation was not good, and quickly fled in embarrassment, and soon disappeared.

The Lan brothers put away the jade pendant, walked quickly to the monk wearing the mask, and bowed down:

"Lan Tiande, Lan Tianming, thank you for the life-saving grace of Qianling's predecessors!"

"Two virtuous nephews, please hurry up, I have been friends with your master for many years, and I should have helped, and your two brothers don't need to be polite!"

After accepting the Lan brothers' thanks calmly, Qian Lingzi raised his eyes to look around and said loudly:

"Zhao Yi would like to thank all of you for coming to participate in this auction, please take a seat, let's eat and chat!"

With Qianlingzi Zhao Yi's words, a steward surnamed Zhang waved his hand beside Qianlingzi Zhao Yi, and many people dressed as guys took out tables, chairs, benches, teapots, teacups, and wine jugs from the storage bags they carried, and then another wave of guys came, and they all took out steaming meals from the storage bags.

The monks who came to participate in the auction found that the tea, wine, and food on the table were extraordinary, and they were all very helpful to the monks.

Steward Zhang commanded many men to entertain hundreds of monks, and when they were ready, he stood respectfully in front of Qian Lingzi and gave a deep salute:

"Zhang Cheng didn't know that the lord was suddenly coming, please forgive the lord!"

"Zhang Cheng, you don't have to be so polite, you should know my temper after following me for so many years!"

"Yes, my lord!"

Steward Zhang straightened up, and suddenly whispered to Qian Lingzi: "Lord Qiqi, there are a lot of people in the Demon Dao who have come to our auction today, and these guys have occupied a large part of the VIP seats, Zhang Cheng asks the Lord to decide!"

"Someone in the Devil's Way?"

When Qian Lingzi heard Steward Zhang's announcement, he groaned slightly, and then said, "This is not the place to speak, go in and talk about it!"

Qian Lingzi Zhao Yi took out a miniature courtyard-shaped treasure and threw it towards the sky, and suddenly the monks, including Yunxiao, suddenly found themselves in a courtyard of considerable scale.

The courtyard was lined with stalls on either side, and in the middle was the auction hall and a large open space in which the monks were seated, and opposite the auction hall was the VIP seats, where some men in extraordinary costumes were now seated.

"Why are there so many Demon Dao monks here today?"

Yunxiao was looking at the Demon Dao monk in the VIP seat, someone next to him was talking, and he hurriedly listened:

"Brother Zhao, on the first day of the auction, there were demon monks who appeared, but there weren't as many as today!"

"Oh, it's on the first day, Brother Zhang, the younger brother only came yesterday, can you tell me about the good things that were auctioned a few days ago?"

Obviously, these monks around Yunxiao were used to the appearance of the Demon Dao monks, and they didn't pay much attention to this matter. At this time, stall owners had already appeared in front of the stalls on both sides of the courtyard, and then many casual cultivators stepped forward to find something suitable for themselves.

Qianlingzi Zhao Yi walked into the back of the auction hall, and Steward Zhang instructed his men to send exquisite wine and fruits to the monks for the monks who came to participate in the auction to enjoy, and he also followed into the back of the auction hall.

Behind the auction hall was a small two-story building, and Steward Zhang walked up to a room on the second floor, where Zhao Yi, the son of a thousand spirits, was waiting for him.

"Zhang Cheng, tell me about those demon monks?"

When Zhang Cheng heard the lord's question, a look of embarrassment suddenly appeared on his face, which made Qianlingzi Zhao Yi feel a little strange, so he asked again:

"What, what's wrong?"

"Lord Qiqi, Zhang Cheng is useless and many guys don't know where those guys came from!"

Qianlingzi Zhao Yi looked at Steward Zhang, didn't say a word, and said for a while:

"Go down, I know about it!"

Steward Zhang seemed to have something on his mind to tell Qianlingzi Zhao Yi, but he hesitated, and finally bowed and left the room.

"Well, I don't know what to tell my lord!" )