Chapter 657: Xian Zilin

Wu Yangtian almost vomited a mouthful of blood, looked depressed, and turned around and sat down in his seat.

"How did you know Miss Ye Family? Where have you been all these years, and the sect hasn't found you!"

Wu Yangtian looked at the three daughters of Feng Xiaoxi behind Zhang Yan, squeezed his eyes, and asked with a look of surprise, the fat flesh on his face trembled.

"Coincidence!"

Zhang Yan didn't go far to mention the matter of Youlan City at the beginning, shook his head, and then asked, "How is Baiyun Peak now?

"The senior brother and the second senior brother have entered the inner gate, and they have even entered the ancient tower to cultivate. However, it is Senior Brother Wulife, who has not been seen back since the last time he went to the Land of Sleeping Souls to practice. However, the peak master said that the lifeless senior brother is at least not worried about his life. ”

The smile on Wu Yangtian's face retracted, and he said solemnly: "As for Senior Sister Ximen Xiaochen, who entered the sect with you at the beginning, she is now doing very well and has become a disciple of Elder Xuan Lingfeng, and even more so that Senior Sister Qingshang takes care of her, and no one dares to bully." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just that I don't know what happened to Simon Shadow now.

Is it still in the Ancient Sword Gate?

Immediately, he thought of Ling Xiaochen and Shangguan Lao Zu's Yuan Ying, as well as Baihuaba, Donggong Yue and others, and he didn't know what the situation was now......

But even with three heads and six arms, Zhang Yan couldn't take care of it, sighed lightly, and put these things aside for the time being.

The most important thing now is to rescue Shangguan Tianshan first.

Then find Luo Fenglou, get the formation to crack the entrance ban of the secret realm where the umbrella and the mysterious beads appear, and then go to the Ancient Tower.

"Little Brother Thousand Spirits, you Thousand Spirits Sect monks, are they all dragging a group of spirit slaves on their bodies, it's really too evil!"

Looking out from the box, you can see the huge auction hall on the entire third floor, the whole venue is in a semi-circular fan-shaped, and the middle is an open-air platform, which is used for auction, and the seats around the auction table are already sitting more than half of the people, many of them are monks of the Thousand Souls Sect, Feng Xiaoxi's beautiful eyes like jewels, full of curiosity, can't help but speak.

"Here, it's the law of the jungle, mercy and weakness, it's just stupid to let yourself die!

Knowing that Feng Xiaoxi was naturally weak, Zhang Yan shook his head, calmly faced, and said coldly.

Hearing Zhang Yan's admonition, Feng Xiaoxi nodded a little understandingly.

"Jie Ji, little sister, dragging so many dozens of spirit slaves is a fart, like our disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect, carrying corpse coffins with them, can release hundreds of thousands of Yin corpses, that is called majestic!"

The gopher came up, glanced at Feng Xiaoxi's delicate little face, and said in a matter-of-fact manner.

"It's just you, what kind of sect master of your corpse refining sect is here, and it's not as powerful as my little brother Qianling!"

Feng Xiaoxi pouted, looked at Zhang Yan with bright eyes, and said proudly.

This little girl is hopeless!

The gopher muttered helplessly, and was extremely frustrated.

And Wu Yangtian took a deep look at the gopher, and then looked at the third girl and then at Zhang Yan with a gossipy look, and the look on his face was self-evident.

The auction hall was entered by monks one after another.

Most of the Thousand Spirits Sect disciples almost all looked proud, their eyes were cold, and they looked at the foreign monks who appeared unscrupulously.

Especially those inner core disciples, the aura on their bodies was almost extremely arrogant.

And the disciples of the foreign sects, almost all of them are genius young men with amazing talents from the major sect families, all of them are arrogant and arrogant, not afraid at all, and the violent waves are one after another, secretly competing.

But.

This is in the Thousand Spirits Sect, in the Beidou City, the auction hall belongs to the Ye family, no matter how arrogant the genius is, he also knows that he has a degree, and no one dares to mess around.

The three-storey auction hall is obviously divided into three levels.

In the seats on the first floor, most of them are monks in the foundation building period, whether they are identities or talents, they all belong to the bottom and have a certain amount of savings.

On the second floor, almost all of them are the children of the family sect with a deep background, as well as the senior disciples of the Thousand Spirits Sect, all of them have a calm breath, and their cultivation is at least in the early stage of Jindan.

Zhang Yan also saw a lot of familiar faces.

Yan Xiaolou, who took away the book of asking heaven in his hand.

I've seen a green dress in Tianhuang Mountain.

At the beginning, in front of tens of thousands of disciples, the incomparably magnificent Lan Ling entered with a group of disciples......

……

During this period, Zhang Yan also saw the Sixth Mingmu, and walked in with a group of core disciples who he had never seen of the Thousand Spirits Sect.

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As for the third floor, there are basically Yuanying monks, and hundreds of boxes are located and stretched.

And where Zhang Yan is located, it is the most high-standard box.

"It's so lively!"

Seeing that tens of thousands of monks had arrived on the three floors one after another, it was the first time to see Feng Xiaoxi and Ge Xiaodemon on such a scale, and they couldn't help but exclaim excitedly.

Especially where the three-story box is located, every time a monk comes in, all of them have a contemplative breath, and their cultivation is vigorous, as vast as the sea, and they are almost impossible to see.

"Senior brother, look, the peak master is here!"

At this time, Wu Yangtian's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said excitedly.

When Zhang Yan heard this, he looked back.

Sure enough, at the entrance of the third floor, a woman wearing a white skirt, outlining a delicate body to the fullest, and looking like a girl in her twenties, walked in with lotus steps.

Mid-Avatar!

Zhang Yan couldn't help but be slightly shocked when he saw the cultivation of the Eastern Emperor drama at this time, according to the time, the latter's real age is only more than forty, which is already this kind of cultivation, compared to the Ziyang real person, it is more than ten times more demonic.

Even if it's a disciple of Demon Cloud Ridge, it's nothing more than that.

Even the one who slapped him away with one palm in Falling Water City was probably a young man from Boundary Sea Cloud City, and his talent was not necessarily as demonic as when he was in the Eastern Emperor Drama.

"Senior brother, do you want to go out to meet the peak master?"

Wu Yangtian's face showed a look of interest.

"No!"

After glancing at the Donghuang Opera, Zhang Yan immediately shook his head and rejected this idea.

Just as he was about to turn back, a figure appeared, but his face instantly became gloomy.

It was an old man, wearing a gray robe, with no white beard on his face, and a faint hint of gloom in his eyes.

Soul Eater!

Zhang Yan's eyes were cold, and the murderous intent in his heart burst out, when he was in the misty forest, he almost died at the hands of this person.

But then, Zhang Yan's face showed a hint of surprise.

The Soul Devouring True Man that appeared here was still not the main body, but only an incarnation.

The cultivation of the middle of the Yuan Infant、。

I don't know how far the cultivation of the ontology has reached!

Zhang Yan thought secretly, and only after watching the Soul Devouring True Person walk into a box did he withdraw his gaze.

"That's the Soul Devouring True Man, Thousand Spirits City, that is, his territory, in the entire Thousand Spirits Sect, the power is monstrous, and he is one of the top ten chief elders of the sect. Cultivating in the Thousand Spirits City and the Thousand Souls Hall all year round......"

Wu Yangtian seemed to see that Zhang Yan's expression was wrong, and immediately explained.

"Cultivating in the Thousand Spirits City and the Thousand Souls Palace, which one is the main body?"

Zhang Yan suddenly heard the meaning of Wu Yangtian's words, and asked with a twinkle in his eyes.

"Senior brother, do you even know that this old monster has a clone? Hmm, but also, in the sect, any disciple with a heart will know that Elder Soul Devouring has several clones, as well as five split spirits, and his strength is amazing. As for which one is the main body, I think only the elders of the peak master and them will know, and they may not even know it......"

Wu Yangtian frowned and shook his head, saying.

Hearing this, Zhang Yan didn't ask again, this matter of devouring real people will be talked about later.

A gentleman's revenge, ten years is not too late.

Bang bang ......

"Who occupies Ben Shao's box, get out!"

At this moment, outside the box where Zhang Yan was, there was a banging sound, followed by an angry shout.

Just as Zhang Yan was about to get up, Wang Bo's voice sounded outside.

"It turned out to be Mr. Xian and Mr. Xian, this box was temporarily given to the guest before, it was Wang's fault, and I hope that Mr. Xian is not strange!"

Outside the box, Wang Bo greeted the proud, slender young man, and an old man behind him, and saluted with his fists, and said apologetically.

"Hmph, if it weren't for the Ye family's face, Ben Shao would definitely make you lose your job tomorrow. Now drive the people inside away, don't wait for Ben Shao to do it!"

Although the young man surnamed Xian was very angry with Wang Bo, he was a little jealous because of the Ye family behind him, but after taking a look at the box, there was still no movement, and he suddenly became impatient.

"This ......"

Wang Bo was a little embarrassed for a while.

"Deacon Wang, I insisted on asking for this box before, this has nothing to do with you, I will solve it. ”

Zhang Yan saw Wang Bo's embarrassment, but he didn't walk out of the box, but spoke directly inside, watching Wang Bo hesitate and retreat to the side, before continuing: "Deacon, where did this mad dog come from, it's so majestic! If you don't want to die, let Zhang get away!"

Zhang Yan's words are not loud, but the cultivation on the third layer, which one is not the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Period, these words naturally fell into everyone's ears word for word.

For a while, the upper part of the three floors was silent.

Wang Bo on the side was also unexpected, his eyes glared slightly.

Wu Yangtian in the box was also dumbfounded.

"Division...... Senior brother, these two people seem to be the monks of the Demon Cloud Ridge! Don't offend lightly, even if there is a peak master again, it doesn't necessarily offend the forces of the Demon Cloud Ridge in order to protect us......

Wu Yangtian's face turned a little pale, and he spoke in a hurry, preventing Zhang Yan from continuing.

"Truly, you fat man, the thief is cowardly, Brother Zhang scolds him happily! The local rat looks down on this kind of background the most, and he is a bullshit young master or genius with no one in his eyes......"

The gopher showed a look of fear, and said with a smile.

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"Isn't this Xian Zilin, one of the top ten sons of the Temple of Extermination, someone dares to occupy his box, even if he is an elder of the Thousand Spirits Sect, he will not be able to slap the face of the Temple of Extermination like this!"

In the auction hall on the third floor, many old monsters who had already arrived, or had just come in, all stopped and looked, a little stunned, and many people recognized Xian Zilin's identity.

"Do you know the identity of Young Master Ben? Today, you are dead!"

Xian Zilin's face was already gloomy as water, and the breath of the middle of the Yuan Infant had already faintly emanated, and his words were cold.

The disciple of the Temple of Extermination, the top ten princes?

Hearing the other discussions, Zhang Yan showed a playful smile on his face, and he didn't care about Xian Zilin's threat, but said: "The ten princes of the Temple of Extermination?

What the!

As soon as these astonishing words came out, the old monsters present were stunned.

Who is in this box, so arrogant!

The Temple of Destruction is even more terrifying than the Thousand Spirits Sect, and it actually stepped into the eyes of this person?

In a certain box, when the Donghuang Opera, who was too lazy to take a look at this situation, Xiu's eyebrows wrinkled suddenly.

Because she noticed that the sound coming from the box was faintly familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had heard it.

At this moment, Xian Zilin was on the verge of rage, and slammed his last palm at the door of the box.

Boom!

What made everyone dumbfounded was that Xian Zilin's big palm, before it landed on the door of the box, was already blown out of the air by a strong force, like a sandbag, flying upside down on the three-story aisle.

This......

The old monsters present all shrank their eyes and were secretly shocked.

As one of the top ten sons of the Temple of Extermination, his strength is so strong that even in the late Yuan Infant period, it is extremely difficult to defeat it.

But there were no people in the box, and with a blow in the air, they were knocked out.

Doesn't that mean that the people in the box are at least the beings in the early stage of the transformation of the gods?

One by one, looking at the No. 5 box where Zhang Yan was located, they were all a little surprised.

"Okay! Okay! I didn't think that my son would be here today! However, you are still dead! Uncle Shi, kill this person quickly!"

Making a fool of himself in public, Xian Zilin was annoyed and ashamed, and shouted at the old man standing behind him, his words cold.

The old man didn't make a move, he came to Xian Zilin's side silently, checked the latter's injury, and after seeing that it was okay, he said in a low voice: "Young master, this is the Ye family's auction, if you kill this person again, it will not end well." Why don't you wait until the auction is over?"

Hearing this, Xian Zilin also calmed down instantly, got up and looked at the box where Zhang Yan was, and said coldly: "Give you a few more hours to live, otherwise you'd better stay in the auction hall and not go out!"

Putting down the cruel words, Xian Zilin walked to the back box at the end of the third floor with gloomy eyes.

"It's over, it's over, it's over...... Senior brother, did you just play some trick to make that person suffer, that is the Temple of God Extermination, what should we do now? The Lord of the East Emperor Peak may not be able to protect us! Otherwise, we will leave now, as long as we return to Baiyun Peak, even if it is the Temple of God Extermination, we will not dare to blatantly break in!"

Wu Yangtian's face turned pale, and he said in a panicked hurry, he didn't see it at all when Zhang Yan made a move before, and he couldn't see the cultivation of people outside, and he thought that someone was secretly helping.

"You fat man, you are so timid, you have a fat body, I really don't know how you survived in a place like the Thousand Spirits Sect......"

The gopher looked at Wu Yangtian's extremely fat body, and couldn't help but say with disdain.

Hearing this, Feng Xiaoxi agreed for the first time with the words of the obscene-looking gopher, and nodded thoughtfully. 、

"Look, it's better than the brook girl, much bolder than you!"

Seeing this, the gopher did not forget to say sarcastically again.

"I said, are you Qianling Sect so terrible? When the auction is over, you take your aunt and grandmother to me, and challenge them one by one, to see how the disciples of Qianling Sect are different, and to see if they are as terrible as rumored!"

Ge Xiaoyou's two big eyes turned at this time, and he leaned into Wu Yangtian, shook his long fiery red hair, and blinked his two red eyes, but then pointed at Zhang Yan and said, "Of course, except for this pervert!"

"Poof...... My aunt and grandmother, just let me go, when the time comes, those senior brothers will slaughter me directly, extract my soul and refine it, and refine it into a spirit slave, who will I cry to!"

Wu Yangtian directly ignored Ge Xiaoyou's movements, almost spit out a mouthful of blood, shrunk his neck, and said with a bitter face: "Now let's think about how to deal with the things in front of you......

"Hehe, don't worry, senior brother, since I dare to rectify that person, I naturally have a way to deal with it!"

Zhang Yan shook his head and spoke.

Wu Yangtian naturally didn't believe this, so he could only shake his head and sigh, with a bitter face.

The turmoil in this box was just a small episode, and as the auction began, everyone's eyes fell on the auction table below.

The person who presided over the auction was an old man of the Ye family, Ye Peng, who belonged to the well-known Cun Zài among the hosts in the auction world.

His appearance immediately brightened the eyes of the monks present.

Since it was Ye Peng personally presiding, the treasures that would appear in this auction must be quite amazing.

And Ye Peng is also worthy of being a veteran of presiding over the auction, and in just a few opening words, he immediately mobilized the feelings of the people present.

Almost all of the items auctioned in front of him were "appetizers", and most of the people who bid for them were monks on the first floor.

At the beginning of the square, pills, magic weapons, spirit runes, elixirs, and so on appeared, which made people dizzy.

In the box, Wu Yangtian's eyes lit up early, and every item appeared with envy.

"Brother Wizard, is there any treasure you fancy down there?"

Zhang Yan saw the change in Wu Yangtian's expression in his eyes, and then asked casually.

"Now that I have reached the late stage of foundation building, it is likely hopeless to break through the Jindan. However, there are a lot of treasures below, it is likely that I will have a chance to break through, and some treasures can increase my strength, but where to ask for so many spirit stones......"

Wu Yangtian shook his head, full of gloom.

"Senior brother, what do you like, you can bid, I'll help you take it!"

Zhang Yan could see that Wu Yangtian was stuck on the peak of the late stage of the foundation building period, looked at the latter, and said extremely seriously.

"Uh, junior brother, are you kidding?"

Wu Yangtian looked back a little stunned.

"Do you think I'm joking? Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and bid!"

Zhang Yan's face was blank, and he said with displeasure on his face.

"Dingyuan Dan, one million lower grade spirit stones!"

Wu Yangtian gritted his teeth, looked at the pills auctioned on the auction table at the moment, and shouted.

As soon as he said this, the monks on the lower floor all turned their heads one after another, and they were all shocked for a while, and did not continue to bid.

"Box No. 5 on the third floor, bid for this Dingyuan Dan, one million lower grade spirit stones, but there are still people bidding?"

Seeing that everyone did not continue to bid, Ye Peng on the stage also did not expect that the box on the third floor would make a move, and he couldn't help but speak.

But after a while, no one made another move, and he couldn't help but knock down the auction hammer with a wry smile.

This Dingyuan Pill can help the monks in the foundation building period to refine their mana more purely, and it will be helpful to break through the Jindan period.

Originally, it could have been auctioned for nearly two million lower grade spirit stones, but in the end, it was disturbed by the distinguished guests in the box on the third floor, and Ye Peng could only shake his head helplessly, and let people send the pill down.