Aiming for the Immortal Path

Chapter 478 Auction of Tao Heart Planting Demonic Art

Youruo's anger surged, and she said angrily: "You are entering reincarnation, right? Believe it or not, I will let you enter reincarnation first, no... I will imprison your soul so that you will never be reincarnated."

As the voice sounded, the true energy in her body surged, and she suddenly exuded a powerful aura.

For a moment, two completely different auras, one good and one evil, collided with each other in the air.

The atmosphere in the field suddenly became tense at this moment.

The other monks, regardless of their level of cultivation or strength, all watched with cold eyes, and no one said anything to stop it.

The feud between Jinzen Temple and Demonic Shadow Palace has been going on for a long time. No one here is a fool and cannot get involved easily.

Su Twelve saw this scene in his eyes and couldn't help but secretly cheer for Zen Master Shanfa.

If Demon Shadow Palace Youruo is killed or seriously injured here, his danger level will be reduced by one point. .??.??

However, as soon as Su Twelve's thoughts came up, he saw countless formation marks flashing in the sky.

Formation seals intertwined in all directions, like chains of light.

"Huh? No wonder Yemoyun City dares to trade here. It turns out there is such a powerful formation."

Su Twelve had sharp eyes and recognized at a glance that the formation here was a top-notch third-level formation. It not only had powerful offensive and defensive capabilities, but also had a suppressive effect on the monks' spiritual consciousness.

The effect is vaguely similar to the outer formation of Cangshan Tianjue Secret Realm.

Being in this formation makes it difficult for a strong person in the Golden Core stage to activate his own spiritual consciousness.

Just when Su Twelve had a change of thought and wanted to understand this.

Immediately afterwards, an invisible aura fell from the sky and enveloped the entire place.

"Zen Master Shanfa and Fairy You Ruo, both of whom have been famous in Muyun Prefecture for a long time. Come to think of it, you won't make it difficult for me in Yemoyun City, right?"

"If you two have any personal grudges, feel free to take action after leaving Yemoyun City."

"But here, would you please give me some thin noodles to Yemoyun City?"

In the formation, an old voice fell from the sky.

Although the voice was old, it was as loud as a bell and clearly reached the ears of everyone present.

Hearing the sound, Zen Master Shanfa and Youruo, who were looking at each other, their breaths quickly converged.

"Huh, now that you're here, why don't you show up? Is the dignified Lord of Yemoyun City a hideaway?"

Youruo chuckled and looked directly in the direction of the sound.

The next second, an old man with an old face and skin like the roots of a dead tree fell from the sky and landed on the high platform in front of him.

"Your Excellency...could he be the Lord of Yemoyun City?"

Below the crowd, Xiao Muzi, who had been motionless, suddenly cast two sword-like glances.

His sharp eyes seemed to see through the old man on the stage.

The clothes on the old man's body glowed with a faint Dharma light, which obviously had the effect of isolating detection.

Then, he said calmly and calmly: "Your Excellency must be fellow Taoist Xiaomuzi of the Wuji Sect, right? His reputation as the number one sword cultivator in Muyun Province is indeed well-deserved."

"However, I am disappointed with my fellow Taoist. I am just an old servant of Master Yun."

Xiao Muzi looked at the old man fixedly and continued: "Oh? Isn't such a grand auction worthy of the Lord of Yemoyun City showing up?"

As Xiao Muzi opened his mouth, all the scrutinizing eyes in the audience fell on the old man.

This time, everyone came here for trading.

But there are also some people who want to find out the reality of Yemoyun City.

The old man smiled calmly

He said: "Unfortunately, Master Yun is in retreat recently. This auction will be hosted by my old servant for you fellow Taoists."

"Yamoyun City has been established for hundreds of years, and the auction has long had mature rules and regulations. Among the fellow Taoists present, many of them are not here for the first time."

"Therefore, you can rest assured. The products produced in Yemoyun City are definitely the best among the best. Even if the old servant presides over it, I guarantee that you will not be disappointed."

As soon as the old man finished speaking, an unknown monk wearing a black hat shouted in the crowd: "Okay, there is so much nonsense. Come here, everyone, this is your Yemoyun City auction."

"Yes, it's been a quarter of an hour since the auction started."

"I don't care who will host it. But if anyone dares to delay my transaction, don't blame me for making him look bad."

Among the crowd, several figures suddenly made noises, which immediately attracted the attention of Xiao Muzi, Zen Master Shanfa, Master Tianhong, You Ruo and others.

However, a few people just glanced at him and then withdrew their gazes, their eyes flashing with thoughts, and they looked at the old man on the stage calmly without saying a word.

"Senior, it seems that the cultivation strength of these monks who hide their faces should not be underestimated."

"It's really not easy to dare to openly offend the monks of these five major forces." Su Twelve saw this scene in his eyes and immediately approached Hou Sihai, speaking quietly in a low voice.

Hou Sihai smiled and said: "Of course, it is true that Muyun Prefecture is dominated by five major forces. But in fact, it is a land of hidden dragons and crouching tigers. If nothing else, it is just like this endless sea."

"The sea is vast, and who knows how many hidden and powerful monks are hidden on the island."

Su Twelve nodded in agreement.

As he spoke, his eyes also fell

On the old man on the round platform.

Blinking gently, the expression on his face was calm, but he felt a little suspicious in his heart.

It always felt like the old man glanced at him intentionally or unintentionally.

"I'm sorry to have kept you waiting for so long. I hereby announce that the auction of Yemoyun City has officially begun."

"The first item to be auctioned today is the top-level technique "Dao Xin Zhong Mo Gong" from the Demon Shadow Palace."

The old man stood calmly, not looking sideways, and immediately began to speak.

As soon as the five words "Dao Xin Zhong Mo Gong" came out, the Demon Shadow Palace's Youruo slammed the table in the audience.

"Daoyou, Yemoyun City openly auctioned our Demon Shadow Palace's unique skills. Isn't it inappropriate?"

The old man's eyes fell on Youruo, and he said calmly: "Fairy, please don't blame me. Yemoyun City has no intention of being an enemy of the Demon Shadow Palace. It's just that the purpose of opening the auction is to facilitate everyone."

"Today, let alone the Demon Shadow Palace's unique skills, even if it is the confidential information of our Yemoyun City, or even the unique skills, as long as someone can provide it, we will auction it."

Not far away, Zen Master Shanfa put his hands together and immediately spoke to Youruo.

"Amitabha, if I remember correctly, at the last auction, the Great Brahma Palm, the unique skill of the Golden Zen Temple, was auctioned off. The buyer was an old monster from your Demon Shadow Palace."

Youruo immediately turned his head and glared at Master Shanfa, "You fake monk, when did you have the right to speak?"

Master Shanfa's eyes were clear, and his expression was neither sad nor happy, "Amitabha, I am just telling the truth."

Youruo wanted to speak again.

Wuji Sect Xiao Muzi suddenly said, "Two Taoist friends, please be quiet. Since you have come to the auction in Yemoyun City, you should be mentally prepared. Please wait patiently."

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