"With only the seventh level left, what kind of remnant soul can the demon king be?"
"Is this...still a mysterious treasure?"
After hearing the fairy's words, the audience suddenly heard voices of doubt and ridicule again.
The original excitement of learning that Xuan Bao was alive suddenly turned into despair after several ladles of cold water.
"Everyone, be patient for a moment. I'll ask Immortal Ma to show you the treasure!" Fairy in white didn't explain anymore, but said respectfully to the Confucian scholar in linen who accompanied the treasure.
"Fairy, please leave temporarily." Ma Xianren nodded lightly and then ordered.
"Yes." The fairy in white led the two girls back slowly.
Seeing that there was no one else on the stage, Ma Xianren clasped his hands and muttered words, and bursts of light flew out of his sleeves one after another.
There were more than ten rays of light, and before they came out of the cuffs, they turned into balls of dazzling purple light.
The purple light hovered and fell around the high platform, slowly condensing into twelve purple birds of different shapes.
Those birds may be shaped like a crane, some may be like an eagle, some may be like a tit, or some may be like a lark...with different postures, spreading their wings and pecking at their feathers, making them look extraordinary and agile.
With the appearance of these purple birds, the magic formula in Ma Xian's mouth changed slightly.
The twelve purple birds shuddered at the same time, raised their heads and spread their wings to fly in the air.
At the same time, rays of purple light shuttled between the twelve purple birds like bright meteors, instantly forming a purple formation that enveloped the entire high platform.
"Qiongniao Immortal Forest Formation!"
"The Horse Immortal of Qingxue Island!"
"Ancestor of the God Transformation!"
Seeing this big formation and then seeing the old man, many monks they knew exclaimed in surprise!
The display of this treasure requires the ancestor of the gods to come out to set up an array and control it. It seems that the power of this treasure must be amazing, otherwise there would be no need for such an array!
Thinking of this, the originally sarcastic voice gradually disappeared.
Everyone stretched their heads and straightened their bodies, wanting to have a good look at what this mysterious treasure looked like.
After setting up the formation, Ma Xian reached out and slowly peeled off the colorful talismans on the long box.
"Tear-!"
As the last talisman was taken off, a dull roar suddenly came out.
Accompanied by the roar, streaks of black light splashed out like exploding ink, instantly covering the entire high platform.
The black light was about to splash outward, but it hit the purple screen and bounced back after a violent tremor.
At the same time, in the darkness, five thick figures appeared, some like a winged giant bear, some like a hundred-clawed scorpion, some like a flying giant bat, some like a river-turning dragon, or like a mountain rhinoceros. The beasts and the five demons are so vague that it is hard to see them clearly.
Everyone was staring at the five monsters carefully to identify which monster king they were, when suddenly five dazzling scarlet eyes appeared in the darkness, like five monster moons hanging in the dark night sky.
Many low-level monks felt their eyes blurred, their minds suddenly sank, and they fell asleep directly.
"Be careful with your soul and don't stare at the demon eyes!" A voice rang in his ears, as if the morning bell woke everyone up. It was Ma Xianren who warned.
The next moment, the twelve purple birds with different expressions opened their mouths at the same time, and streams of purple flames flew down like waterfalls, instantly diluting the black smoke, and the scarlet demonic eyes gradually dimmed.
In just a few breaths, it finally became clear on the high platform.
The black light dissipated, and a bone boat as white as snow on the jade platform came into view.
The bone captain was about ten feet long, with a dragon head, a python body, a scorpion tail, eight bone wings, sixteen pointed claws, and five pointed bone flags standing on the pile of white bones.
The bone flags swung freely in the wind, with a few scarlet blood beads on each of them, which were the same demonic eyes from before.
Everyone was shocked by the soul-seizing blow of this treasure and could not speak for a long time. After a silence, bursts of exclamation suddenly broke out.
"The demonic flames are overwhelming! It is indeed a mysterious treasure!"
"I've also seen Xuan Bao!"
"Good baby!!"
"Is this the power of Xuan Bao?!"
"..."
At the same time, in a private room somewhere on the upper floors, a group of people in red robes stood up when the magic weapon appeared.
"How can such a magical weapon be allowed to wreak havoc on the human world!"
"Should I seize it and purify it with divine light!?"
An old man in red robe spoke slowly. Judging from his attitude, he seemed to be asking the round-faced child.
"I have something more important to do when I come here this time. You are not allowed to do anything else!"
"Everything is about divine revelation!" the round-faced child said, with a high-pitched voice and a mature tone, as if another person was speaking.
"Yes!" The old man in red robe was shocked when he heard the voice, and immediately nodded respectfully.
After saying that, the room became unusually quiet again.
In another room, an old man in black was muttering gloomily:
"This sacred weapon is very powerful! If you spend some time cultivating it slowly, it may not be impossible to return to its peak!"
Feimengya Room.
Liangchen looked at this treasure with a thoughtful expression on his face.
"The power of this treasure is amazing. Even the remnant soul has such power. If it were at its peak, how terrifying it would be!"
"As expected of an ancient mysterious treasure!"
"It's a pity that it's a magic weapon, otherwise I would have fought for it!"
Liangchen thought about it and closed his eyes again.
"Everyone has seen the power of this ancient mysterious treasure, so I won't introduce it anymore. The starting price of this treasure is 80 million!"
“Each price increase shall not be less than one million!”
"Dear distinguished guests, don't miss this rare ancient treasure!"
The fairy in white came on stage again, and she could be seen glowing with a faint white light. She must be wearing a protective treasure.
As her voice fell, the entire hall gradually became quiet!
"..."
After a long silence, no one made a bid!
Although this is not the first time this situation has occurred, the last time it failed to be auctioned was because the treasure was too rare, many people did not know its origin, and the price was not low.
But the power of the treasure in front of you is obvious to all, and in the name of a mysterious treasure, the starting price is not high!
It must be because it is a magical weapon that many monks find difficult to control.
In addition, after years of baptism, the power of several demon king remnant souls has been greatly reduced, which makes people with ideas hesitate.
Just when everyone thought that this treasure was going to be rejected, a voice sounded:
"Eighty-one million!"
Hearing this voice, everyone immediately followed the sound, only knowing that they were coming to the upper-level private room, but they did not know who could actually take a fancy to this magic weapon.
When she heard someone calling out the price, the fairy in white also looked happy.
As long as it can be sold, there will be a commission, and the commission for this treasure will not be low!
"Is there anything higher?" Although she knew that she was lucky to be able to sell this treasure, she still shouted according to the rules.
But what surprised her was that just as she finished speaking, a voice came from the northeast of the hall.
"Eighty-two million!"
The fairy in white looked up and saw a masked man holding up the jade quotation card in his hand.
