"City Lord Ji, if the auction on the first day is so monotonous, it may not be worthy of its name!" the Bloody Crying King said, teasing Ji Chengdian half-jokingly.
When the auction was about to end, the Blood-Crying King left the auction hall accompanied by Ji Chengdian and others. For someone of his status, being able to attend the auction was already enough to give Ji Chengdian face.
He smiled and said with an unconcerned smile: "This first day is just an appetizer to satisfy the low-level monks, and a lot of rare things will be prepared later."
The old man chuckled, said nothing, and closed his eyes to rest.
Upon seeing this, Ji Chengdian continued: "Although this auction is jointly organized by the City Lord's Palace and the three major families, a large number of materials are provided by monks from all parties. We only provide a platform to earn some commissions. For these treasures There is no ownership.”
"On the last day, the five-color sacrificial soil of Sanshan Road will appear. This object is the sacred soil left by the Yellow Emperor, one of the five ancient emperors, to offer sacrifices to God. It contains Taoist charm. If you can take a photo of this object, it can be used to help find King Ji. The tripod will have the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the old man suddenly opened his eyes. In his heart, only finding Ji Wang Ding was the most important thing in his heart. He then asked: "Sanshan Tao is a Taoist tradition created by the descendants of Huangdi. It has never respected the king's order. If you are not one of its sects, Those who have the Yellow Emperor's inheritance are the descendants of the emperor's lineage, otherwise they would have been destroyed many times. Although the five-color sacrificial soil is not a very precious thing, it will not end up on the auction floor. Besides, what is the connection between this thing and the search for the King's Cauldron? .”
Seeing the old man looking at him, Ji Chengdian quickly clasped his fists and said, "The king of heaven doesn't know something. The colorless sacrificial soil can make the caster strengthen the telepathy between heaven and man. Even if there were imitations of Wang Ding before, I wasn't very sure, but there is." With the blessing of this colorless sacrificial soil, I can sense it even if Wang Ding is thousands of miles away. As for why the five-color sacrificial soil of Sanshan Road ended up at the auction in Mulberry City, I can't find out the reason. That person cultivated He seems to be no less mysterious than me, I only know that he will come to the auction with five-color sacrificial soil on the last day of the auction."
The most taboo thing in the spiritual world is to explore other people's secrets, so if others don't tell them, usually no one will ask. If others are disgusted by this, it may not only stop the transaction, but even lead to a fight, so Ji Chengdian saw this man dressed mysteriously at the time and did not delve into it.
While Ji Chengdian and the Blood-Crying King were chatting for a long time, in an inconspicuous house somewhere in Sang City, the Cimei monk who bought the beads this morning was among them, and there were also There was an old man with white hair and a beautiful woman with heavy makeup.
As soon as the monk entered the house, the white-haired old man and the beautiful woman immediately greeted him. The white-haired old man was the first to ask: "Master Tianxin, have you seen the bloody king?"
Monk Cimei smiled and nodded when he saw the two of them, and then sighed and said: "Yes, I have seen it, but the Blood-Crying King is too strong. When Lao Na looked at it with his Dharma eyes, his whole body seemed to be like a mist. It seems that I haven’t seen you for two hundred years, and this person’s Blood River Dharma has gone a step further! If I hadn’t used an excuse to auction items to interrupt my Dharma Eyes, I might have been noticed by him!”
After the monk Ci Mei finished speaking, he took out something from his hand, which was the string of Buddhist beads that he had previously bought from the auction. At this moment, the Buddhist beads were still emitting a faint Buddhist light.
Seeing this, the white-haired old man was stunned for a moment. Before he could say anything, the beautiful woman with heavy makeup quickly took the beads from the hands of the monk Ci Mei, looked at them, and immediately chuckled, and the laughter was full of laughter. A phantom sound.
"I didn't expect that Master Tianxin would bring back such a gadget when he went out. It's really good. After hiding here for so many days, it's quite nice to have something like this to play with."
After saying this, the beautiful woman with heavy makeup started playing with the string of Buddhist beads, seemingly ignoring Monk Tianxin who was standing there with an embarrassed look on his face.
The white-haired old man on the side also shook his head and said helplessly: "Fairy Miaoyin, please stop teasing Master Tianxin. The strength of the Heavenly King of Dashang Town cannot be matched by any one of us. This time Master Tianxin took the risk to investigate. , Master Tianxin’s magical powers and Dharma eyes that he has practiced for hundreds of years cannot see through this person, which is enough to prove his profound strength, and it can also serve as a reference for our next arrangements.”
The beautiful woman known as Fairy Miaoyin also laughed foolishly, and joked with the white-haired old man who answered: "I don't have much, I can only sit here for a few days, but Master Tianxin spent so many thousands of souls on this trip." Shi, you are the one who is even worse off, Master Pu Chen, for this trip, you even donated the five-color sacrificial soil from Sanshan Dao, you are really generous."
After hearing what the beautiful woman said, the white-haired old man still disagreed. He sat back on a chair and said: "No matter how precious the five-color sacrificial soil is, it is not as precious as the life of a king who governs the country. If this person can be abolished, the Eight Heavenly Kings of Dashang will go First, among them, the three kings of Scarlet Fire, Feilian, and Tota were restrained by Dongyi. The multi-eyed king and the divine power king were conquering Sanmiao, while the Xuanyin king guarded Beihai, and only the earth king was the most powerful. Weakly guarding Chaoge, if something happens in the Western Territory of Great Shang, how can only one Earthly Heavenly King control the situation? This time Xuewei entered the city alone, he was really arrogant and arrogant. With Ji Chengdian dedicating himself to the battle, the three of us will work together. , Sangcheng is the burial place of bloody tears."
After speaking, the white-haired old man slapped the table hard, his eyes showing anticipation, as if victory was right in front of him.
Monk Tianxin agreed deeply after hearing this, and then clasped his hands and said: "The King of Zhou promised to me that whether this matter is successful or not, he will allow me, the Zhuanlun Sect, to enter the country to preach. However, since I agree to this, I should fully cooperate with him."
"You old monk is really hypocritical. If King Zhou doesn't return the tenth level of the Chakravartin Sutra to you, will you come? But your Chakravartin Sect doesn't know what to do, so why don't you come and practice the Miaoyin Dafa with your sister? You enjoy some earthly bliss."
Fairy Miaoyin stared at the two of them with a charming smile on her face, then exposed her white thighs and sat crookedly on the chair. The two people in the room were overwhelmed by the sudden beauty.
The white-haired old man looked at the beautiful woman's white thighs, took out a jade box from his arms, and handed it to the beautiful woman. The beautiful woman Miaoyin quickly stood up and took the jade box, her eyes were burning, and she stared in disbelief in her hands. The jade box, until the moment it was opened, he said with a face full of joy.
"The King of Zhou has indeed kept his promise, and the Fantasy Pill is indeed in the hands of the King of Zhou. If our Shenyin Sect were not far away in Chu State, and with this elixir alone, our Shenyin Sect would have followed King Zhou's lead."
Seeing this, the white-haired old man seemed to have already expected the beautiful woman's reaction. He did not feel anything strange. He just said lightly: "The King of Zhou once promised the Shenyin Sect. If this happens, in addition to the dream elixir, he can also The Thousand Illusions Book is given to the fairy. With these two things, the fairy has a slight chance of breaking through to the Taoist realm one day."
After the white-haired old man finished speaking, I don't know if the beautiful woman heard his words. She didn't speak. She just stared at the elixir in her hand. After staring for a long time, she put the elixir properly into the storage bag and faced the white-haired old man. He chuckled softly and said: "King Zhou is generous, so naturally my little sister will not dare to live up to his kindness. She will definitely go all out on this matter."
Monk Cimei seemed to have thought of something, and stood up and said: "On the day he entered the city, Xuewei showed off the four blood attendants. No matter where he went, he had the four blood attendants accompanying him, and with the blood attendants helping him, Xuewei's strength It can be increased by at least 30%. If you want to be more confident in killing Xuewei, you must first deal with these four blood warriors."
"Hahaha... Taoist friend really doesn't know something."
As soon as Monk Cimei finished speaking, the white-haired old man burst out laughing. For a moment, the two of them were puzzled and asked quickly: "Why is Taoist Pu Chen laughing? What did I say wrong?"
The white-haired old man then stroked his beard, waved his hand, took out something in his hand and said: "This is the five-color sacrificial soil from my Sanshan Dao. The world only knows that it has the ability to communicate with ghosts and gods, but they don't know that the greatest effect of the five-color sacrificial soil is In addition to the Yellow Emperor's sacrificial words, all psychic methods can be restrained. As long as the five-color sacrificial soil is completely integrated into the invisible spirit locking formation, the Blood Weeping Soul will not be able to communicate with the Blood Warrior no matter how powerful it is, and the four Blood Warriors without control will be able to communicate with it. We are no longer a threat, why do you think I would offer five-color sacrificial soil, just for this reason."
"Blood Cry has a great reputation. For Dashang, it can naturally shock the world, but for him, it is equivalent to exposing his greatest weakness. I, Sanshan Dao, have studied Blood Cry for many years. In addition to the Five Elements Soul Locking Formation and In addition to the five-color sacrificial soil, there are several methods targeting his skills that are still waiting in the wings. As long as Ji Chengdian activates the grand formation, he will cry blood and die. It is ridiculous that Ji Chengdian is still kept in the dark. It’s a pity that the God-Serving Order I prepared for Ji Chengdian is missing, otherwise there would have been another Taoist Realm powerhouse to help.”
Monk Cimei and Beautiful Lady Miaoyin were both shocked by the white-haired old man's plan. Although they had roughly known the general layout before, they did not expect that in order to kill the king of the Kingdom of Dashang, the Zhou Kingdom had prepared so many means. It seems that It was the King of Zhou who had endured it for so many years and had begun to take action. I wonder if other countries were involved.
It seems that heaven will destroy the Great Shang. As soon as King Shang dies, the world will be in chaos. The seven kings who control the country alone can no longer cope with the situation of fighting on all sides. Dongyi relies on the Hai Clan, and Sanmiao has the Monster Clan. If the other eight hundred countries come together to oppose the Great Shang, the dynasty will change immediately.
After hearing the arrangement of the white-haired old man, the worry in the hearts of Monk Cimei and the beautiful woman Miaoyin immediately dropped. If these methods were not enough to win over a mere king of the country, then the strength of Dashang could already sweep Tianxuan. Bounded.
After talking about everything, the two left the room. The smile on the white-haired old man's face suddenly disappeared and became gloomy.
