Bluestone City itself is a great mortal city.

Even after a large number of monks entered the city, it still did not change the general layout of the city.

The Zhu family settled in thousands of monks, and it was almost considered to have taken over Bluestone City.

Therefore, at the city gate, two sixth-layer monks of the Qi cultivation period were also arranged to guard it.

Although it is not forbidden for foreign monks to enter, it can be regarded as a master.

However, at this time, the faces of the two monks were a little pale and ugly.

Outside the city gate, there were more than 100 monks, among whom there were even monks in the foundation building period.

They just asked each other about their origins, and they actually angered each other.

"Who are you who actually stopped in front of the gate of this bluestone city?" a foundation building monk snorted coldly.

"The junior is a monk of the Zhu family, who is only responsible for guarding the city gate, and will not block the entry of the seniors and other fellow Daoists!" The monk of the Zhu family reacted quickly and hurriedly said.

"Don't stop it?" The monk in the foundation building period snorted coldly: "I don't think you dare to stop it, is this bluestone city already your family?"

This foundation building period monk didn't listen to the explanation of the disciple of the Zhu family at all, and with a wave of the silver sword in his hand, a silver lightning flew out.

"This little friend has a lot of temper, and he dares to kill my family!" As soon as the words fell, a red ray flew out, and the silver ray immediately ** the ground.

"Poof!" a mouthful of blood spurted out of the foundation building monk's mouth, and his body was shaky, almost falling off the flying sword.

Obviously, the other party had only severed the connection between this foundation building period monk and his flying sword, otherwise this person would not have just vomited blood.

"I didn't expect Zhu Daoyou to come to Bluestone City too!" A hearty laugh came from the crowd.

In the crowd, there were a small sedan chair carried by one or two people.

On it sat a thin old man, with a yellow face and thin muscles, like a refugee fleeing the famine, and his dress was also very simple, and he could not see the slightest speciality.

"Zhao Jingzhi?" Before the words fell, Zhu Wenquan's figure also appeared.

"Although my Guigu Sect is only a small sect, I hope that Daoist friends will not embarrass me and wait!" The thin old man's figure flickered, suspended in mid-air.

His body was empty, and there was no lower half of his limbs.

"Zhao Daoyou laughed, Guigumen is a big sect, and I don't know how many times more prosperous than my Zhu family, but this disciple of your sect in the foundation building period is about to hurt my clansmen, but Daoyou doesn't stop it, how can this be explained?" Zhu Wenquan said coldly.

Although the name of Guigumen is not small, it is far away from Qingshi City, and Zhu Wenquan will not be cowardly.

"The things between juniors are naturally the ones that are considered between juniors, so let's just take care of our own affairs. It's no wonder that Zhu Daoyou's cultivation has not improved in the slightest over the years, and he used to take care of the trivial affairs of these juniors every day!" The thin old man said very casually, and didn't seem to take Zhu Wenquan in his eyes.

It's no wonder that this person's cultivation is still at the peak of the middle stage of Jindan, and it is slightly higher than Zhu Wenquan!

Zhu Wenquan's face was very ugly, and the other party's sarcastic words poked the most painful in his heart.

"The immortal Zhao Jingzhi sitting on the Guigu Gate is famous, and it is really extraordinary when I see it today!" A hearty laugh came from inside the city, and immediately after, Zhu Wenyuan also flew out.

Just now he was in the city to investigate the Jindan period monks who had just passed by, so he was delayed for a little time.

"Who is this fellow Daoist?" Zhao Jingzhi's face changed slightly, this Jindan period monk was very unfamiliar.

"In the next Zhu Wenyuan, it is the Zhu family monk!" Zhu Wen Yuan said in a clear voice.

Zhao Jingzhi's face changed instantly, he didn't expect that there were two Jindan monks in the Zhu family, this Zhu Wenyuan, he had never heard of it.

Originally, Zhao Jingzhi planned to use his cultivation as a slightly higher advantage to occupy a corner of Qingshi City, but he didn't expect that the other party actually had two Jindan stage monks, even if he was a mid-stage Jindan monk, it would be difficult to reach two Jindan stage monks.

However, this bluestone city, he must enter.

After a little mover, Zhao Jingzhi spoke: "Do the two fellow Daoists know about the Desolate Beast Tide?"

"Zhao Daoyou is here, is it to chat with the two of us? If there is nothing to do, go back to your Guigu Gate!" Zhu Wenyuan snorted coldly.

Zhu Wenquan and Zhu Wenyuan naturally did not want other Jindan period monks to enter Bluestone City.

After all, what they were plotting was Luo Xianguo, and if they fought with Mu Tianming, it would inevitably attract the attention of other Jindan stage cultivators, and when the time came, the matter of dividing up the spiritual fruit would be complicated.

As for the Wild Beast Tide, they have not heard of it at all, let alone care about it, after all, it has nothing to do with them.

"I'm afraid the two Daoists have underestimated the power of this desolate beast tide!" Zhao Jingzhi smiled bitterly and said, "My Guigu Sect is also a not small sect, even if that catastrophe came, it didn't lose much. Now that it has been destroyed by this tide of desolate beasts, there are only so many monks in our Guigu Gate!"

"What?" Zhu Wenquan and Zhu Wenyuan's faces changed drastically.

The same is true for many monks who have heard of the Guigu Gate.

This Guigu Sect is a big sect, with tens of thousands of disciples, and there are as many as two elders in the Jindan period in addition to this Zhao Jingzhi.

"Not only my Guigu Gate, but also Xingyue Gate and Yuntian Gate, they also suffered from this calamity, and now I am afraid they are all on the way to Bluestone City. As for the Golden Heavenly Gate, the whole gate was destroyed, and no one escaped!" Zhao Jingzhi said one sentence, which made everyone's faces more and more ugly.

Zhu Wenquan was a little unconvinced, and frowned slightly: "If it is really as Zhao Daoyou said, why do you just come to this Bluestone City and not go to other places?"

"Bluestone City is the largest mortal city within a radius of tens of millions of miles, and if you set up a defensive formation here, you can be a little sure. In addition, the terrain of Bluestone City is flat, and the spiritual power is thin, and the desolate beast group prefers the spiritual mountain with strong spiritual power. Moreover, this tide of desolate beasts is raging, we must work together to block it, if we disperse, we will be broken by the desolate beasts one by one!"

"I can also testify to this tide of wild beasts!" A crisp sound came from nowhere.

A moment later, a white light flew from the sky.

Soon, a female cultivator dressed in a white Taoist robe appeared in mid-air. This man had skin like snow, and his black hair was draped down, a rare outfit among the friars.

Dressed in a white robe, spotless, like a fairy.

"Bai Zhiruo Daoyou, why did you come here?" Zhu Wenyuan's eyes flashed, and he was stunned for a moment.

This Bai Zhiruo is the most famous Jindan monk of the Bai family in Baibo Lake.

When Zhu Wenyuan traveled through the Bai family, he never forgot Bai Zhiruo, but he didn't expect to meet him here.

"Meet Senior Brother Zhu!" The woman in white bowed: "Zhao Daoyou is right, the desolate beast tide has hit, I originally planned to return to the family, but I didn't want to be stopped by this desolate beast tide." ”

When the catastrophe came, it did not affect the Zhu family, so Zhu Wenquan was not very clear about the ferocity of the desolate beast, and now he was a little surprised to hear that the desolate beast could actually block a Jindan stage monk.

You must know that the Jindan stage monk is extremely fast, even if he is a monk of the same level, he may not be able to leave him behind easily.

This is also the reason why Zhu Wenquan doesn't want to make a move on Mu Tianming easily.

Zhu Wenyuan said in a deep voice: "Since the two Daoists have said so, I am afraid that this desolate beast tide has spread very widely, so please go to the city to discuss this matter in detail!"

Although Zhu Wenquan was very reluctant, the current situation did not allow him to say anything, and he also arched his hand: "Two please!"

The monks of the Zhu family's foundation building period who rushed to hear the news also knew about it, so naturally they would not be in tension with those monks of Guigumen.

A storm just subsided.

But in the hearts of everyone, no one could be at ease, and the news of the desolate beast tide soon spread throughout the entire Bluestone City.

For a moment, everyone became panicked.

Of course, for mortals, as well as many low-ranking monks, they didn't care much about this.

In their opinion, this desolate beast tide is just a rumor, and besides, there are Jindan monks here here, and it shouldn't be a problem to resist the desolate beast tide.

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The first auction of Bluestone City was held as scheduled.

However, to the surprise of the monks, the auction was unprecedented.

This is entirely due to the influx of a large number of foreign monks such as Guigumen.

Wang Mingyu, as one of the organizers, was so busy that even at the moment when the auction was about to be held, it was difficult for Yang Yu to see him.

At this moment, Yang Yu was sitting cross-legged in a box.

Waiting beside him was Wang Mingyu's son, Wang Xiaochuan.

After Wang Mingyu's ear and face in the past few days, Wang Xiaochuan finally understood the true identity of this young man.

This is a great favor to their Wang family, and it is also a predecessor that the Wang family can't afford to provoke at all!

Therefore, his attitude towards Yang Yu became more and more respectful.

"Xiaochuan, you're welcome, just sit down! I'm afraid this auction will be long!" Yang Yu beckoned with a smile.

"My father told me, I will never dare to break the rules!" Wang Xiaochuan hurriedly said.

Yang Yu shook his head and didn't say anything more, for cultivators, standing and sitting didn't have much to do with it.

At this moment, a transmission suddenly entered outside the door of the box.

Yang Yu beckoned, and Wang Mingyu's familiar voice came: "Senior, it's not good!"