It's late at night, and the flying boat is sailing steadily in the mid-air. The night is cold and dewy, and the fog is particularly thick tonight. The flying boat is floating in the fog, adding a bit of dreaminess.
The night watchman yawned sleepily, holding the spiritual lantern and walking on the huge flying boat without interest.
He was still wondering why it was so foggy today. He had never encountered such a situation before, and he didn't know if he would be able to reach the boundary of Wuhua Sect on time tomorrow morning.
He didn't know why, whether it was because of the thick fog, but he felt particularly sleepy. If he hadn't been on duty at the moment and had to force himself to complete this work, he would have fallen asleep long ago.
"Tuk-tuk-tuk-"
what sound?
Some people who were originally sleepy woke up because of this strange sound. However, there seemed to be no movement for a long time. Just when he thought it was just his imagination, he heard it again...
"Tuk-tuk-tuk-"
This time it was a little more urgent, the voice was a little high, and it seemed particularly lonely in the night.
This time the night watchman believed that this was not his illusion, and he suddenly woke up. A flash of alarm flashed across his face.
They are the escort team of the Shen family. They transport goods from various places for the Shen family all year round. In order to ensure safety, they have a strict set of regulations.
This area is where he stands guard. Others also have their fixed points. They are all in line with the formation structure deployed by Feizhou. It is impossible for anyone else to appear in this area. It's even less likely that anyone would make a sound here.
If it was Feizhou's cat, that would be fine, but if it was something else... the man's expression became more serious, and he walked step by step towards the place where the sound was faintly coming from.
"Tuk-tuk-tuk-"
the third time. This time it was unprecedentedly clear and crisp, like a signal flare, turning on a certain button.
The night watchman was stunned for a moment.
All the fog seemed to be dispelled by something, disappearing completely, revealing the vast starry sky.
The fog disappears, revealing something long hidden. Only then did he realize that at some point, several black shadows appeared from the edge, surrounding the area where he was.
"ah--"
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"This thing finally belonged to the Wuhua Sect..." Seeing this natural situation, Shi Haisheng could not hide his regret.
"It's just a broken page, so what can it do? When they find the other part... the world of cultivation will be different again."
"Yes..." There will come a day.
Of course, the auction process is not without people snatching it. After all, it is also part of the three major mental arts. Even the fragments of the scroll are still fascinated by the monks all over the world. It's just that they are weak after all, and the Wuhua Sect has demonstrated their unparalleled financial resources in the game just now, which is beyond their reach.
If they failed to capture the Taoist treasure, then they must get the remaining scrolls of this basic treasure. They probably can't steal it.
With this in mind, their desire to compete became much weaker. Excluding some people who risked the world's disdain and intended to raise the prices to cause trouble for the Wuhua Sect, this round of auction of the exhibits went smoothly.
In the end, it can be regarded as benevolence and benevolence. This object officially belongs to the Wuhua Sect.
Seeing Lord Yuanheng paying off the spirit stones with a satisfied look on his face and stuffing the hard-earned item into his sleeve, Ning Xia hesitated to speak and finally did not ask.
Well, knowing too much is not good either. Zhenjun Yuanheng said that her children didn't need to worry about so many things, so she didn't know.
It would be nice to finally get what you want.
…
"In the end, I spent a lot of money to buy this." Zhenjun Yuanheng was tossing a clear purple jade up and down in his hand at the moment. It was very beautiful, and there was a faint flash of spiritual light.
Perhaps he was stimulated by the Tao Zang Yao and the Basic Yao, and everyone in the back became very enthusiastic. Some cultivators who didn't catch the meat vented their enthusiasm on the treasures behind them, like locusts passing by, leaving nothing behind.
The Ji Purple Pearl in the hands of True Monarch Yuan Heng was still snatched from the tiger's mouth, and they only managed to take it after using up all their remaining spiritual stones. If the other party were a little tougher, this thing wouldn't be in their hands.
I don’t know what’s going on over there? True Lord Yuanheng was a little lost in thought.
Ning Xia, who was originally crowded with others to watch Ji Zi Zhu, saw exactly this situation.
I always felt that... Zhenjun Yuanheng was a little weird today, and he felt worried. Ningxia couldn't figure out what he was thinking, so he could only keep silent and think about it.
Unknowingly, the auction has come to an end, and the sun is rising. It is already the second day. The corner tower was open all day and all night, and everyone was still enjoying themselves.
It's daybreak.
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"Huh?" Jin Lin opened his eyes, a little confused, and the light penetrated through the gap between his half-open eyes. At the same time, a trace of doubt arose in his mind, why was the room so bright?
After several days of adjustments and the remaining effects of the Baihuan Dan, his body has gradually recovered. When I woke up today, my chest didn't feel so tight, just a little stiff.
"Are you awake?" A strange voice came.
stranger.
Jin Lin was so startled that he suddenly jumped up and woke up. He was a little angry because of the excessive exertion, and his meridians, which were still in the repair period, ached with bulges.
Someone was helping him, but because he was too anxious to understand the situation at hand, Jin Lin couldn't care less.
He...where is he? ! Didn't he cultivate himself in the Shen family? how come? !
The tip of his nose touched the moist air, and his eyes could vaguely see the blue sea below. The area he was in was also extremely narrow. He was in it, and he could touch the barriers on both sides just by spreading his hands slightly.
There was a man standing at his feet. He was very tall and had a resolute expression, but he was someone he had never seen before. Who is this person?
How could he?
The person who just asked the question was the other party. Seeing that Jin Lin was still in a daze and didn't respond, the other party didn't care, and seemed to have expected it.
"Little friend, don't worry, you don't have to wait long. Once you cross this sea, you will reach your territory. By then you will be safe in Wuhua Sect. Don't be afraid."
I know! ! ! The question is how did I end up here? Is it possible that he still has amnesia? After waking up, he crossed tens of millions of miles and returned to the realm of the Wuhua Sect? In the end what happened?
Where is his master? Why is such a big master missing? Where is his junior sister? And where have all his senior brothers gone?
Jin Lin was confused.
Even after he turned into ashes, he remembered the sea below called the Merciless Sea. He was born into a family in front of this coast and grew up beside this sea since he was a child. The air here, the water here, and this world... he knows it better than anyone else.
So familiar that... just by looking and smelling it, he could tell whether this sea area was the place where he was born and raised. The extremely familiar scent told him that this was the place where he was born and raised.
"In the end what happened?"
The middle-aged monk sighed, took out a letter from his sleeve and handed it to Jin Lin, gesturing for him to open it.
Jin Lin was suspicious for a while before taking it. After seeing the writing above, a trace of solemnity suddenly flashed in his eyes.
