Chapter 127: Underground

At this time, the sky is already pitch black, the sky is full of stars, a round of broken moon hangs high in the sky, reflected on the surface of the Xingyue Lake, the spotlight is intertwined, as if the whole starry sky is brought to the lake, sparkling, very beautiful. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xingyue Lake, dotted with stars, the moon shadow is reflected, this name is well deserved, this scene can be called a must!

Li Dao couldn't help but look stupid.

And those markets that set up stalls during the day are still lively and crowded at this time. However, along the Xingyue Lake, there were many more tents, and a vague breath came from inside, presumably from the cultivator.

Li Dao came to the agreed place during the day, and to his surprise, not only Huang Xian was here, but there were also more than ten monks, all of whom exuded the middle stage of condensation.

Seeing Li Dao coming over, these more than ten monks were all on guard, and more than ten spiritual senses immediately swept towards him.

Li Dao snorted coldly, and his divine sense slammed into it, instantly forcing those spiritual senses away, and bursts of muffled snorts emanated from those monks, obviously suffering a big loss.

They all looked at Li Dao with great fear, and there was anger and horror in their eyes.

Huang Xian couldn't help but glance at everyone strangely, and then looked at Li Dao, and understood something in his heart, but he didn't say much, but stepped forward and said to Li Dao: "Brother Feng, why did you come, I waited for you for nearly half a pillar of incense." These Taoist friends are all going to participate in the auction, and you are the only one left. ”

Li apologized and said: "I'm sorry, I meditated during the day, I had some experience, and my mind was immersed in it, but I forgot the time, and I asked Brother Huang not to blame." ”

Huang Xian didn't say anything, but took out a magic weapon from the storage bag, threw it into the Xingyue Lake, and the aura poured into it, and after a while, it turned into a black boat that was ten zhang long, exuding a yellow light.

This is actually a low-level magic weapon in the shape of a boat.

Li Dao looked at him with some surprise, Huang Xian said proudly: "This is Huang Yunzhou, it took me countless efforts to refine, it is a magic weapon, the effect of boating in the water is good, the auction is on a small island in Xingyue Lake, you can't fly, you can only use my Huang Yunzhou to go, please get on the boat." ”

In addition to Li Dao, the more than ten monks couldn't help but look at Huang Xian with envy, this boat was actually a magic weapon, and they were immediately amazed, they wanted Huang Xian to lead them to participate in the auction, they were all shy in their pockets, they didn't have magic weapons in their hands, and they couldn't meet the conditions for entering.

Who doesn't desire the magic weapon, this Huang Xian is so swaggering, these monks' eyes are extremely hot.

And Huang Xian enjoyed everyone's adoring gaze as he wished, with an expression of enjoyment and satisfaction.

Li Dao didn't say anything, turned into a blue light and jumped into the Huang Yunzhou, the boat has a lot of space, it can accommodate at least dozens of people, it is very generous, he found a place to sit down.

Seeing Li Dao like this, the other monks immediately followed suit, and they all got on the Huang Yunzhou, either standing or standing.

Huang Xian was the last to get on the boat, and after he stood on the deck, he pinched his hands and poured the spiritual energy into the formation of the boat, and suddenly an incomparably dazzling yellow light lit up from the deck of the boat, and immediately turned into a yellow light and galloped towards the center of Xingyue Lake at a very fast speed.

The rapid gallop caused a cold wind, many monks couldn't bear it, and they sacrificed the body protection aura, Li Dao also felt extremely uncomfortable, so he sacrificed a vajra technique on his body.

After the tea, Huang Yunzhou arrived at the center of Xingyue Lake, and a huge black shadow appeared in front of him, which was a very large island, and the lights on it were faint, and you could see the green.

After landing, Huang Xian motioned for everyone to go ashore, then put Huang Yunzhou away, and led everyone towards the center of the island. After walking for about half an hour, they came to a cave, and there were more than ten monks in the early stage of condensation guarding the entrance of the cave. ”

Huang Xian stepped forward and said with a flattering smile: "This brother, I am Huang Xian, the personal guard of Lord Ding Wei, the commander of the Golden Guard, and this is my token." ”

A token glowing with golden light was handed over from Huang Xian's hand, and when the person in charge saw it, his face suddenly softened a lot, and his voice said respectfully: "It turned out to be Lord Jin Wei, a small faux pas." ”

Huang Xian nodded and said, "These Taoist friends are all my friends, and those who came to participate in this auction should be accommodating." ”

The leader said, "Please also ask them to show the token, the deacon has instructed that no one will be allowed to enter this auction unless they are invited and have identification, and I ask your lord to forgive me." ”

Huang Xian said: "I understand. ”

After speaking, he said to Li Dao and his party: "Everyone, take out the token." ”

Li Dao and the others immediately took out the token, and the person in charge took a slight look, then motioned to his subordinates to get out of the way, and said to Huang Xian: "Please also invite your Excellency to bring these Taoist friends in." ”

"Thank you so much. ”

Huang Xian arched his hand, and suddenly a spirit stone was stuffed into the hand of the leader without a trace, and the man nodded, his face was not abnormal.

Li Dao followed the yellow fresh fish into the cave.

At this time, a guard said, "My lord, those tokens are obviously fake, how can you let them in?"

The leader shouted: "Shut up, don't I know it's fake, that Huang Xian is the guard of Jin Wei's command, with a high and powerful position, how can you and I offend, he brought some friends in, do I want to stop it, is it important whether the token is true or false!"

The subordinate fell silent.

After entering the cave, a narrow road appears in the cave, winding to the belly of the mountain, there are torches inserted on the two walls, illuminating as daylight, walking about ten zhang distance, then come to the end, there is a round hole of the size of the ground, under the illumination of the light, you can vaguely see the steps, here is actually leading to the underground.

Li Dao was silent, looking at Huang Xian curiously, and the other monks all had puzzled expressions.

Huang Xian explained: "The following is the place where the auction will be, since the auction was held, the venue of several sessions has been here, so there is no need to be suspicious. ”

After speaking, Huang Xian took the lead and walked down, Li Dao hesitated, but still followed, he was a master of the arts, and he was confident that he could deal with any danger.

When the more than ten monks saw Li Dao doing this, they also followed.

The steps are very short, only more than ten meters long, and soon come to the end, there is a stone room three zhang in front, the light is swaying, it seems a little dim.

"Stop!"

At this moment, a deep cold voice came from the end of the steps, full of vigilance.

Huang Xian hurriedly stepped forward and said with a smile: "It turns out that Brother Li is on duty, I am Huang Xian, and these are my friends." ”

The monk surnamed Li softened a lot after hearing Huang Xian's voice, and said, "It turned out to be Brother Huang, I thought it was who." The auction is about to start, are you bringing someone to it?"

"Brother Li, please be accommodating. ”

The monk surnamed Li nodded and said, "Since you brought it, then I won't check the token repeatedly, let's go in." ”

With a wave of his hand, the monk surnamed Li stepped out of the way, motioned for Li Dao and the others to pass, and he handed out a straw hat for each person he passed, and asked him to bring it in.

Li Dao glanced at this monk surnamed Li curiously, he was about forty years old, and he had cultivated at the sixth level of Qi Condensation, and it seemed that he had just advanced to the middle stage of Qi Condensation, and his breath was still a little unstable.

Seeming to perceive Li Dao's gaze, the monk surnamed Li thought that he was curious about this straw hat, so he explained: "For the sake of fairness and to avoid trouble in the future, it is not allowed to show the public with its true face, this straw hat is depicted with a dazzling array and a sound technique, you only need to pour the aura into it, and it will be wrapped in dazzling light, and others will not be able to see you, in addition, you can also change your voice, and you need to return it after the auction." ”

Li Dao nodded indifferently and followed Huang Xian into the stone room.

In front of me is a space of the size of an acre, very spacious, in the middle of the stone room placed many huge stones of different heights, about dozens of monks are perched on those stones, silently meditating and pranayama.

They were all wrapped in a dazzling light, unable to see their true faces clearly, Li Dao knew that this was the effect of the straw hat, and immediately urged the straw hat on his head, and a white light attached to him.

At the front of the stone room, there is a white jade platform that is two zhang long and three zhang wide, a layer of yellow light lingers in the sky above the platform, exuding waves of spiritual energy fluctuations, Li Dao scanned it with his divine sense, and found that the yellow light is actually forbidden, it seems to be mild, but in fact it contains violent power, it seems to be on the verge of triggering, but he doesn't know what to do.

"Everyone, find a place to sit, and when the auction is about to start, I won't accompany you. Remember, you are not allowed to do anything here, otherwise you will be killed directly, you can do it yourself. ”

After speaking, Huang Xian left the same way.

The dozen or so monks dispersed happily, each looking for a place, waiting for the auction to begin. Li Dao saw that there was no one on a low stone on his left, so he leaned over and sat cross-legged on it.

After less than a cup of tea, from the right hand of the white jade platform, a group of monks entered, led by an old man with white hair, wearing a purple robe, combing a braided on his head, and inserting a cyan wooden hairpin, which looked fairy-like.