On the top of the peak of Tianyuan Holy City, Elder Guan clasped his fists towards Holy Lord Ziyu and said: "Holy Lord, the iron token has been handed over to this fellow Daoist Ning. After several years of observation by his subordinates, this boy is actually a man of his word. man of!"
Holy Master Ziyu nodded after hearing this. She knew that this human monk traveled thousands of miles and went through all kinds of hardships to return the inheritance of Yuanwu in order to promise, so he was naturally a man of his word.
It's just that this matter is a secret of Ziyu's lineage.
After a while, Holy Lord Ziyu said: "Let him stay in Tianyuan Holy City because of his safety. When he was traveling with Xiao Xi, he offended Kong Qi, the Holy Son of Qingyu's lineage, and I also Knowing that Kong Qi is going to be harmful to him. After all, he is Xiao Xi's savior, so he is allowed to stay in Tianyuan Holy City."
After hearing this, the elder Guan suddenly realized, and then reported some other situations in Jining to Holy Master Ziyu before saying goodbye and leaving.
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With the arrival of Tianpeng Festival, Tianyuan Holy City seems extremely lively.
Many monks rushed to the Tianyuan Holy City hundreds of thousands of miles away. They hoped to get their own opportunities during the Tianpeng Festival, because the Tianpeng Festival was a grand gathering of Yu clan monks, and it was also an opportunity for many families to recruit disciples.
Among them, the Flower Goddess Festival is an opportunity for low-level monks to leap into the dragon gate.
But unlike the low-level monks, those high-level monks were there for this secret black market transaction.
It's just that there are too many high-level monks coming to Tianyuan Holy City, and there are not many token tokens issued on the black market. Therefore, there are rumors that the token tokens entering the black market have been sold to hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones.
Today, Jining transformed into a Yu Clan monk with ordinary cultivation, walking in the bustling streets, but the direction he was heading in became increasingly deserted, even a little desolate.
Not long after, he appeared in front of a low hill. Jining looked at the top of the hill with a hint of surprise. He did not expect that Wancheng Pavilion turned out to be a lonely and dilapidated stone palace.
The hazy moonlight in the sky makes this dilapidated stone palace look extremely eerie and terrifying. Perhaps it is because of the weirdness of Wancheng Pavilion that there are few people nearby.
He learned from other people that the dilapidated stone palace in front of him was a special place because Wancheng Pavilion was transcended from Tianyuan Holy City. Legend has it that its owner was not a member of the Feiyu tribe, but a powerful alien monk. .
Jining did not stop and walked towards the dilapidated stone palace.
Slowly pushing open the door of the stone hall, Jining saw two ordinary old men in gray playing chess quietly in the stone hall. Perhaps they were so focused on the game that they didn't seem to notice Jining appearing in the hall.
Jining knew that these two old men who looked like ordinary mortals were anything but ordinary.
Since they did not stop him, Jining did not stop and walked towards the passage deep in the hall.
But after taking a few steps, he felt that the surrounding environment suddenly changed.
Then he found himself on an endless flat land, with the sound of fighting and iron horses coming from the distance. However, he noticed the faint lines in the distance and immediately understood that he was on the chessboard played by the two old men.
Jining quickly injected a bit of spiritual power into the iron plate, and then felt himself disappearing into this world of gold and iron.
At this time, he found that he had appeared in front of the stone door deep in the hall, and the two old men were still playing chess calmly, as if nothing had happened just now.
Pushing the door open and entering the stone door, Jining saw another world inside.
Inside is a magnificently decorated palace, with thick colorful blankets on the ground, and bright lamps hung on both sides of the hall, making this magnificent hall look extremely bright.
Except for the high platform in front of the hall, other places are filled with Eight Immortals tables. Each Eight Immortals table is filled with spiritual tea and spiritual fruits, and several graceful girl attendants shuttle among them.
Some monks dressed in different costumes were already sitting on the tables of the Eight Immortals in the distance. Perhaps because of the powerful restrictions placed in the hall, he was unable to detect the cultivation of the strangely dressed monks in front of him.
Jining found a table in a corner and sat down.
At this time, there were no less than a hundred people in the hall, but everyone was very quiet. Except for the sound of tea cups touching the table and the occasional footsteps of monks walking into the hall, there was no other sound, which also filled the air here with a trace of tension. .
After waiting for another two or three hours, Jining felt that the hall had become a little crowded, and hundreds of tables were already filled with people.
At this moment, two men in black clothes, all wrapped up tightly, appeared strangely on the high platform above the hall. After they looked around the hall, one of them said in a low voice: "Thank you for coming to this trade fair. I hope you all return home with great success!”
Then another man in black continued: "You should have participated in this trade fair many times, and you should be clear about the rules of the trade fair, but I will repeat it again..."
"After the auction of the treasures provided by our workshop is over, everyone can go on stage to display the treasures they want to trade, or they can trade by themselves. Our workshop will not interfere at all, but each successful transaction requires us to pay one hundred thousand spiritual stones... …”
After the two men in black finished speaking, they disappeared from the high platform, and then an old man with white beard and hair appeared in the high platform.
"This trade fair is hosted by the old man. I hope everyone will support me. The trade fair will begin next!" the old man said with a smile.
It seems that this old man is quite famous. Many monks below him know this person and they also discuss it softly.
Then the white-haired old man said:
"The first treasure in this auction is a pair of bones of a phoenix. This one..."
As soon as the old man finished speaking, the originally silent hall suddenly became excited. Tianfeng is one of the totems of the Yu Clan, and this place is also the territory of the Yu Clan. Most of the monks participating in the black market transactions are Yu Clan monks, so they are naturally extremely angry.
But at this moment, a cold snort came from the top of the hall, causing the entire hall to fall into an ice cellar instantly, and also made the angry Yu Clan monks suddenly quiet down, especially the shouting monks who instantly turned pale. It seemed that this The pressure is directed against them.
Jining's face also changed. He seemed to have seen this powerful force before, and he also recalled the strong man he met when he obtained the Yunxuan Crystal Mine, who almost caused his consciousness to collapse and fall on the spot.
This also made him understand how powerful the force behind the black market transactions was. No wonder they dared to auction their totem sacred objects in the Yu Clan's territory.
"Everyone, this set of Heavenly Phoenix Bones was obtained by a strong person from a battlefield outside the territory, but it was still a broken product when it was obtained. Although it is a broken product, it is still a priceless treasure to the monks of the Feather Clan lineage. This Tian The starting price for Phoenix Bones is five million spiritual stones!"
Then the old man waved his hand, and the bones of the Heavenly Phoenix appeared in the void. Although it was a broken product, the pressure it revealed still surprised Jining.
At this time, Jining heard a monk at the table next to him whisper to his companion: "This is not the bone of Tianfeng, it is just the skeleton of a dragon bird with a trace of Tianfeng blood. If it were the real bone of Tianfeng, I would have spent all my wealth on it." Gotta take it too.”
However, although they are not the true bones of the Heavenly Phoenix, many of the monks below are still extremely fiery.
"Six million spirit stones..."
"Six and a half million spirit stones..."
