Originally, according to common sense, since it was an auction, the more monks who participated in it, the better, and the popularity was strong, so it was easy to get a satisfactory high price, so why was this auction held secretly?

The reason is also that the ghosts in the real tomb, 10,000 years ago, after several wars, in the case of the combination of good and demon, and the human monks with one heart and one mind, those fierce ghosts were driven back, but their strength should not be underestimated, otherwise the human monks would not have built a big city here to deter and monitor.

In the years that followed, the two sides had mutual scruples and maintained a delicate balance, because of the interests, there were constantly foreign monks who ventured to Tianyang City to capture ghosts and ghosts as immortal pets.

These ghosts who were captured alive, generally speaking, have a very low cultivation level, and they can't hurt the vitality of the Earth Yin City, but those high-level ghosts, such as ghost generals, and ghost commanders who are equivalent to true master stage monks, can't tolerate it, it is definitely an affront to their dignity, and they have negotiated with human monks many times.

Those old monsters in the True Master Stage naturally don't want to restart the war with Diyin City, but the scope of the capture of Yin Soul Ghosts is also a little too wide, large and small sects, family scattered cultivation, all of them are involved, and most of them are in the name of individuals, even if they want to ban it, it is impossible to do it.

Blocking people's financial path will definitely attract envy, even if you are a true master and monk, you don't want to be the target of public criticism!

The ghost generals and ghost handsome's intelligence is not lower than that of people, and they also know that the other party is telling the truth, so okay, you come to catch the ghosts and ghosts, and they will also kill the humans wandering near the city of the earth.

The two sides have formed a tacit understanding on this point, and sporadic killings, no matter who wins or loses, will not become the fuse of the war.

However, the public auction of ghosts and ghosts has been canceled, and if you want to sell it, you can, but you can only do it secretly in private, and the public act will invite the crazy revenge of the ghosts in the underworld city.

Several old monsters of the True Master Stage have already signed an agreement with the ghost marshal in Chengyin City.

However, there are policies, there are countermeasures, and there are private transactions, how can there be more money at auctions, so some forces in Tianyang City are still quietly providing convenience, and the hidden trade fairs held can not only not be known to the ghosts in Diyin City, but also hide from those law enforcement monks in Tianyang City.

Usually, if you want to participate in this kind of secret trade fair, you have to receive an invitation, and outsiders can't get any information at all.

Yuwen Zhouyuan knew the news, he would definitely not miss this opportunity, of course, his goal was not to buy any ghost servants, but to see if there would be news of the soul flower.

In the middle of the moon, Yuwen Zhouyuan left the gate of Tianyang City, and then flew to the north, where it happened to be the opposite of Diyin City, and about half an hour later, Yuwen Zhouyuan landed in a wasteland.

Yuwen Zhouyuan looked around and found that there were some dwarf shrubs and plants growing around sparsely, the aura was thin, and occasionally the wind blew, and after the sand on the surface was scraped away, the bones of animals could also be seen.

No matter how desolate it looks, it is no wonder that the mysterious place will choose this place to hold an auction, I believe that even those ghosts and ghosts in this kind of place will not be bothered to come.

Yuwen Zhouyuan released his divine sense and enveloped it for several miles, but he didn't find any prohibitions, and he couldn't help but be a little curious.

It seems that if the other party's ground blocking method is too clever, there is no prohibition here at all.

A wisp of gloom appeared between the eyebrows of Yuwen Zhouyuan, could it be that he was looking for the wrong place? What should I do now?

However, Yuwen Zhouyuan did not plan to leave, but converged his power and pressure, took out the cloud and mist tent, and hid it in the air.

It didn't take long for the figure of a monk to enter Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes, it was a blue-shirted Confucian student, about early thirties, and his cultivation was around the middle of the True Yuan Dynasty.

I saw that after the Confucian student fell down, he immediately looked around sneakily, and the nervous expression on his face was clearly recognizable.

Although this person can be regarded as careful, he naturally can't find the trace of Yuwen Zhouyuan hiding in the cloud and mist tent on the side.

After the Confucian student was sure that there was no one, he took out a piece of yellow talisman paper from his arms, recited words in his mouth, and then sacrificed the transmission note, turned into a yellow light, and flew into the depths of the earth.

A moment later, there was a sound of "boom" from deep underground, and I saw that this ordinary saline-alkali sand suddenly cracked a gap, and a dark cave came into view.

Then a thin old man came out of it, talked to the Confucian and prepared to welcome him in.

"Fellow Daoist, this is the entrance to the auction, can you let Zai Xia also participate?" a voice sounded in the ears of the two.

When the two of them heard these strange words, they were naturally taken aback, and turned their heads in shock, and their hands had already touched the storage bag.

I saw a flash of inspiration in the air, and out of thin air, a handsome and handsome young man appeared more than ten zhang away, and walked over with a smile.

"True Monk!" the Confucian slower shouted, his face already showing awe, and the old man was also very frightened, but he raised his hand, wanting to send a signal to summon his companions.

It's a pity that he is faster than Yuwen Zhouyuan, and before the transmission note is sacrificed, he was intercepted by a big hand that appeared out of thin air, and at the same time, the old man only felt numb, and his spiritual power could not operate freely.

He knew that he was obviously imprisoned by the mana of the other party's great magical powers, and a monk who couldn't mobilize mana was just an ordinary person.

The old man's forehead was already covered with drops of sweat, and there was fear in his eyes.

"Daoist friends don't need to panic, they just want to participate in the auction, and they have no other intentions. In order to show his sincerity, Yuwen Zhouyuan stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, the old man exhaled a breath of turbidity, and the spiritual power in his body could be controlled at will.

But the old man was very interested at this time, and he didn't act rashly, looking at Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes, but full of awe, the so-called people become old and fine, and the old man knows in his heart that since the other party dares to lift the confinement on his body, then he is naturally completely sure that he will destroy himself in an instant, otherwise he will never do that.

The old man respectfully saluted Yuwen Zhouyuan and said, "Seniors forgive you, juniors just thought you were the law enforcement envoy of Tianyang City, so ......"

Yuwen Zhouyuan smiled: "Okay, don't blame those who don't know, and you're not a person with a small belly, you don't need to explain anymore." I also learned by chance that there would be an auction here, so I took the liberty of coming......"

"Welcome, welcome, it is an honor for our seniors to be here. After the old man listened to Yuwen Zhouyuan's words, his attitude immediately took a 180-degree turn, but he didn't do it because he was afraid of Yuwen Zhouyuan.

This old man's name is Hong Zhengen, he is a monk of the "Ruyi Palace", speaking of this Ruyi Palace, but it has a long history, from the establishment of the palace to the present, it has spread for at least 10,000 years, but it is not a sect, but a business alliance, and the business is all over the twilight realm.

Although I don't know what the specific strength of Ruyi Palace is, no matter the righteous path and the devil's path, there are not many sects that dare to provoke Ruyi Palace, a sect of the Shang Alliance.

Ruyi Palace is not interested in power, but in terms of earning more spirit stones, it is very persistent, although this auction in Tianyang City can not be said to be a million profits, but it can also make a lot of money, they have held it many times before.

According to the usual practice, every trade fair is only invited to participate in some reliable monks who know the roots, but accidents like Yuwen Zhouyuan have also happened many times.

No matter how well the secrecy work is done, it is not unusual for people to know their faces but not their hearts, and among those monks who participated, it is difficult to guarantee that one or two people will not leak the time and place of the fair, either intentionally or unintentionally.

In this case, Ruyi Palace naturally has a safe way to deal with it.

If the monks who come here are not high, then kill people and destroy their mouths, this auction is not a vegetable market, you can come if you want.

Of course, if the other party is profound and tricky, they will also adopt a flexible attitude and simply let that person participate in the trade fair.

Otherwise, if you can't kill the insiders in one fell swoop, let the other party go back to publicize the big thing, and make it known to everyone, even for a force like Ruyi Palace, it will be extremely troublesome, and obviously Yuwen Zhouyuan belongs to the latter.

Hong Jung-eun wisely welcomed him after determining that Yuwen Jooyuan's cultivation was unfathomable.

Led by Hong Zhengen, Yuwen Jooyuan and the blue-shirted Confucian walked down the stone steps into the depths.

A cave came into view, Yuwen Zhouyuan found that this cave was extremely wide, seven or eight zhang high, swept it with his divine sense, and was slightly surprised, secretly saying that this Ruyi Palace is really a big deal!

"Senior, this is it. Hong Zhengen said respectfully.

Yuwen Zhouyuan looked around, and saw that in the center of the cave, hundreds of monks had gathered, and it seemed that today's trade fair was really quite large-scale.

"Senior, please take care of yourself, the junior has to go to pick up other Taoist friends, forgive the junior to retire first. "When Hong Jung-eun spoke to Yuwen Joo-won, he always maintained a respectful posture.

Yuwen Zhouyuan had no intention of leaving trouble, he waved his hand, and Hong Zhengen quickly disappeared without a trace as if he had been pardoned.

Yuwen Juyuan walked in the direction of the crowd, and he found that there was a high platform there, which was built with a spell made of some mud and stone, and there were also a lot of seats made of this spell under the mud platform, although it was a little simpler, but no one cared.

The arrival of Yuwen Zhouyuan also made many people look sideways, after all, most of these hundreds of people are still True Yuan Stage cultivators, and there are only a few masters of the True Yuan Period.

Therefore, after discovering Yuwen Zhouyuan, a beautiful maid immediately greeted him.

In the eyes of the surrounding awe and jealousy, Yuwen Juyuan was led to the front of the high platform, where not only did he have the best viewing angle, but there were also only seven or eight seats, and they were not shoddy goods made of spells, but were carved from sandalwood, which could be said to be exquisite.

Even on the small coffee table in front of him, there was spiritual tea and a small plate of melons and fruits, such treatment was obviously similar to that of the True Yuan Stage monks behind.

Yuwen Juyuan sat down on the only chair that was still empty, and the other seven were all occupied, and there were six men and one woman sitting there.

When those real-life masters saw Yuwen Zhouyuan, they naturally didn't know each other, and their attitudes were even different.

Some smiled and nodded, seemingly friendly, some with faces facing the sky, looking rejected, some were hostile, and some did not even hide the slightest disguise, and some did not care at all......