The Second Immortal Road

"That's the case!" The loose folds of the old monk in the Sun Palace piled up, and then he added: "It turns out that fellow Taoist is the North Korean Ming. The thief is just a fake when he wants to come, but since he is pretending to be Dao. The name of the friend is supposed to have crossed with the Daoist, but I don’t know if the Daoist knows his identity."

Han Ming glanced at the location where the Chifeng Yinzun was teleporting away, and suppressed the depression in his heart, and then shrugged slightly: "Just now Han has already said that he doesn't know the thief, just saw him pretending to be Han. If you do something wrong, you will only take action when you are righteous!"

"Well, since the thief has already escaped, Han is not good to disturb the auction, so he will go back!" Han Ming slightly bowed his hand, and flew back to himself under the attention of thousands of cultivators. Got his own seat.

Han Ming said that he didn’t know the thief who robbed the auction. The old monk of the Sun Palace didn’t believe it at all, but he was helpless. Han Ming just helped the Sun Palace. People didn’t want to say that he had nothing to do. North Han Ming is not an early monk, so he can let him know.

North Korea made a move to break the enemy and severely inflicted a great monk. This level of strength was enough for him to get the respect he deserved. To such a person, let alone a true palace of the sun, that is, the evil demon sect, the nightmare demon sect, and the royal family of Zhao Kingdom. , Or the remaining major sects of the right way, you must try your best to make good friends, and you will not be evil if you don't have a last resort.

It is very troublesome for existences like Han Ming and the Seven Emperors of Yue Kingdom to go crazy. Generally, the sect cannot resist it. Under normal circumstances, I am afraid that only the old guys who have not known where they are going are invited out. We can win this kind of person.

Han Ming sat back on the stone chair, and many cultivators around him took the initiative to cast friendly smiles, clearly thinking of making friends.

Han Ming replied politely, and then sat on the large stone chair, holding Concubine's little hand with one hand, and tapping the armrest of the stone chair with the other. His face was a little thoughtful, and he stopped paying attention to the monks around him. Look outside the sky.

"It's not like you. Wasn't it low-key before, didn't it matter to hang up high, how did you take the initiative to show off!" Concubine Yu half leaned on Han Ming and asked with a smile.

She is in a good mood, her husband is so strong, so many Yuan Yingqi are respectful, and she is also proud.

"It's not that it doesn't matter to me. The thief pretended to use my name to rob the big auction. If I don't go out and explain, take the initiative to clarify that this big auction is not over yet, I will be wanted!" Han Ming Explained with a smile.

"What are you afraid of, you are my husband, and now you return to Middle-earth, you are a member of the Nightmare Sect. How can the people of the Sun Palace be able to deal with you? And it wasn't you who did it. The monks of the Sun Palace are not fools. , They believe what the thief said? They lived hundreds of years older, which is not a human spirit, nor a three-year-old baby!" Concubine Yu curled her lips and didn't care.

Han Ming just shook his head silently: "Naturally, I am not worried about my own safety, but if I don't explain it, it will definitely cause some trouble. Although it is not a big matter, it will be more annoying if there are too many trivial matters."

Concubine Yu pursed her lips and wanted to say something more, but Han Ming actively interrupted her, pointed to the auction in front, and smiled and said: "Don't talk about it, keep watching the auction, but I don't know. Let the thief stir up, at what price should this Star Reversal Talisman be auctioned off!"

After hearing this, Concubine Yu stopped asking more. She also looked at the auction platform not far away, with a little curiosity on her face, but she didn't know how to auction this inverse star symbol. The asking price of 10 million would definitely be counted. She was afraid that she would not admit the offer made by the female cultivator of the Yipao Pavilion before.

The cultivators of the Sun Palace were big for a while, and I don't know how to make it look like this. The two additions to the Star Reversal Talisman are missing. The previous auction price is indeed beyond count.

Several monks from the Sun Palace gathered together to discuss a few words. First, they sent people a hundred miles around the auction venue to look for the escaped Chifeng**, although they knew it was impossible to catch up! Secondly, it was decided that the auction would continue, but the previous asking price of the star reversal symbol was not counted. Instead, it started from the reserve price and auctioned again.

Without the churning of the weird monks, the bidding will no longer be chaotic. When the price reaches more than 4.5 million yuan, only Sha Demon Sect and Yipao Pavilion are left to compete, but in the end, it is Yipao Pavilion. The preparations were more adequate, and he took a picture of the Star Reversal Talisman at the price of seven million spiritual stones, with two azure stones outside.

Compared with the ten auctions of Zhao Guo's seven emperors, the next auction will be a bit bland. Although the treasures auctioned can make Yuan Yingqi's heart fascinating, for Han Ming, it is not worth mentioning.

Han Ming leaned on the stone chair and did not say the price again. He just looked down at the auction venue, frowned slightly, and his face showed a thoughtful look.

Han Ming really didn’t expect that the Chi Feng** had been shot, but he didn’t die, he was still alive, and he still had the cultivation base of the great monk now, although the cultivation base of this great monk might not be able to catch up with the previous rank nine demon. Physical strength.

At the same time, Han Ming was also quite puzzled, why did the Chifeng Yinzun grab a piece of the burnt incense, even if it was the incense head of the world incense, it is completely useless, and it can't be used to divide the world. Send information.

Han Ming faintly worried. Chi Feng Yinzun is not stupid. On the contrary, he is an old guy who has lived for tens of thousands of years. He is very slippery. He will not struggle to grab a useless thing. The incense must have something extreme. Important use!

Han Ming faintly felt that the Chifeng Yinzun was plotting some earth-shattering conspiracy.

After thinking about it for a while, Han Ming couldn't figure out what Chifeng Yinzun was thinking, so he shook his head in desperation and put the matter aside. With the strength of the devil dragon blade, although Chifeng Yinzun did not die, it was still the same. The soul was swallowed by a half. It would take at least a hundred years to recover. Even if there is any conspiracy, I am afraid that it is impossible Cast in a short period of time!

When Han Ming was distracted, one lot was traded one after another. Hundreds of treasures were quickly traded, ranging from as low as 10,000 Lingshi to more than one million Lingshi.

The auction soon came to an end. After the last fire spirit jade was traded for 320,000 spirit stones, the magic **** the stone platform finally announced that the auction had reached the final stage.

With a beckon, two objects appeared on the stone platform in front of them, both of which were covered by red silk, one large and one small. The large one was as big as a house, but the small one was the size of a palm.

"These are the two final pieces of this auction. First of all, it is this golden evil spirit extinguishing talisman." Magic Ji slowly untied the red silk and pointed to a golden piece in the jade plate. Human skin Fu seal.

As soon as Huan Ji said this, the surrounding primordial infant stage monks stared at the golden talisman seals in the jade plate, their faces were full of shock, and beyond shock was fiery and excitement.

"The power of this talisman is known to all the seniors. It is rumored that it is the heart and blood magic talisman of the ancient sin tribe Dongsha clan. It is so powerful that it is unimaginable. This talisman can be used three times in total. What I know is the senior Tianju who died more than a hundred years ago. The target of the second display was Kunyu Sanren, who is also a well-known existence, and he is about to step into the level of a great monk in just one step!" Ji solemnly held the magic talisman in his hand and explained it softly, but the voice spread throughout the auction venue.

A scholar in purple robe who had never worn a mask stood up and shouted in a deep voice: "What? What did you say? Kunyu Sanren University has not been born in decades. It turns out that he was cursed by this talisman. Is he still alive? Or? It's dead! Who is the owner of this talisman, and who gave this talisman to you for auction? The Sun Palace is really brave, dare to auction this thing, not afraid that the Tianzheng sect will come to the door, or Kunyu will be scattered. People you know retaliate against you!"

This purple-robed scholar is an old monster in the late Yuan Ying period. It is what Han Ming focused on before. He had been playing with the two little maids beside him before, except for the auction of a few precious things. , I never spoke, but I didn't expect the mood swings to be so great at this time, so I directly questioned!

Seeing the scholar in the purple robe, Magic Ji suddenly bowed her hand slightly~www.wuxiaspot.com~ See you there, and then quickly explained: "It turned out to be Senior Xilong. Senior is really love and righteous. Although it has been a hundred years, it is still the same. Remember Senior Tianju! But Senior Xilong does not need to be angry, the culprit who cursed Senior Tianju has already been punishable! That culprit was killed by the current soul-killing talisman master, and then this senior cursed and killed him for many evils. Kun Yu took a loose repair, and he took the last opportunity to use it for auction!"

"The culprit is dead?" A hint of surprise appeared on the purple-robed scholar's face, but then he asked in a deep voice: "Who is the curse to kill Tianju, what kind of identity!" The purple-robed monk said Although the coldness in the middle still exists, it is much better than before.

The old monk from the Sun Zhen Palace walked to the stone platform, looked at the scholar in purple robe, and said in a straightforward manner: "Old man in Xilong, this is an auction. Since this sect is held, it will naturally be kept. The previous rules will not disclose the information of the entrusted person. This sect has already promised that fellow Taoist will never say one more word, at least not here!"

Seeing that the great monk from the Sun Palace came out, the scholar in purple robe frowned for a while, hesitated and nodded: "I believe you once. When the auction is over, I will definitely ask you for one. statement!"

After speaking, the purple-robed scholar sat down on the seat.

The old cultivator winked at Magic Fairy and silently backed away, while Magic Fairy nodded slightly, stood on the stone platform, and continued to speak with a clear voice like an oriole: "Everyone who wants to come will know this. The value of things, this is the destiny of the Dongsha clan. The killing of the monks in the middle stage is basically a good deal. Even if the killing of the big monks, there is a certain possibility of success. Even if it is not successful, it will definitely hurt the person who receives the spell! "