"I know that some of you have doubts about Mu's remarks, but the secrets involved in the evil curse altar cannot be elaborated here. Please weigh it yourself. There is another thing that Mu needs to make clear in advance. This evil curse altar is certainly a murderous weapon.
The harm is also great. All the owners who have owned it have been in bad luck for some reason. They either died or were seriously injured. People without great luck cannot control this treasure. Please prepare the monks to bid. Then the auction
To start, the base price is six million spirit stones, you can increase the price as you like!" Mu Qingfeng explained the pros and cons without any concealment and announced the start.
Everyone in the audience looked at each other, and for a while no one made a bid.
Mu Qingfeng didn't care about this and looked at the many private rooms on the fifth floor.
Bai Yuan, Long Yuhuan, and Zhu Yu all became excited when they heard the name "Altar of Evil Curse". At this moment, without exception, they all stood up and stared at the treasure.
The only one who was not interested was Nan Shangfeng.
"I didn't expect that in this auction, this would be the treasure at the bottom of the box." Bai Yuan murmured to himself.
"Didn't you say that this treasure had already been destroyed in the last beast war in the Ten Thousand Monsters Mountains? How could it appear again?" Zhu Yu was also a little unbelievable, and communicated with others via sound transmission.
"That's a rumor. I heard from Master that those who participated in the war were cursed, and all of them including the previous owner died. The Curse Altar also disappeared. Unexpectedly, after all these years, it was transferred to Dongji Palace.
In your hand." Long Yuhuan shook his head.
Yuan Ming used the circular light technique to observe several people in Longyuhuan, with a look of surprise on his face.
Judging from the looks of these people, they all seemed to recognize the so-called "Altar of Evil Curse".
He sent a message to ask Nan Shangfeng, but Nan Shangfeng didn't know. After asking Zhu Yu, he learned that no one knew the origin of the evil curse altar. It first appeared in the "Blood Clothes Tower", a small killer organization in Zhongzhou Continent.
Relying on this treasure, the Blood Clothes Tower quickly rose from a small and unknown force, and within a few hundred years it became one of the top killer organizations in the Central Continent.
After the rapid expansion of its power, Xueyilou became more and more unscrupulous in its actions, and finally kicked the iron plate and assassinated an important member of Taixuan Sect.
In anger, Taixuan Sect sent out several Dharma beings and dozens of Void-Returning monks to level the Blood-clothed Building in one fell swoop, but the Evil Curse Altar mysteriously disappeared.
Afterwards, the Evil Curse Altar appeared many times, and those who obtained it were prosperous in Zhongzhou Continent, but soon encountered bad luck.
The last owner of this altar was a demon-hunting monk from the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains. He once hunted a level 6 demon on his own and became famous ever since.
However, in the last beast riot, that man was besieged by a large number of monsters. I don't know what tricks he used. Before he died, he cursed all the monk monsters within a few hundred miles to death and buried him with him.
After that, the cursed altar mysteriously disappeared again, only to reappear now.
When Yuan Ming heard this, he felt suddenly. He looked at the altar on the auction stage and seemed to be moving.
"The curse contained in this altar is quite powerful. I advise you not to think about it. This thing is harmful to you now." Kong's voice sounded, and then fell silent again, as if he was refining treasures.
I took some time out of my busy schedule to remind Yuan Ming.
Yuan Ming thought about it in his mind, and finally decided to follow Kong's suggestion and gave up the idea of bidding.
Yuan Ming didn't buy it, but others were competing fiercely.
"Six million spirit stones." A voice sounded, but it was Zhu Yu.
"Six million and three hundred thousand." Long Yuhuan also took action.
"Six million and a half million." Bai Yuan also joined in.
Several people competed with each other, and in the end, unexpectedly, Zhu Yu was slightly better, suppressing Long Yuhuan and Bai Yuan with 9.7 million.
The entire Wanbao Building fell into a brief silence.
Bai Yuan frowned, a rare look of embarrassment appeared on his face.
He bit the bullet and said: "Fellow Daoist Dragon, I blame me for being too presumptuous before and buying too many things. Now I don't have enough spiritual stones to compete with Zhu Yu anymore."
"It doesn't matter. The bidding itself depends on both strength and luck. I am indeed a little jealous of this treasure, but it is not necessary. Since the premium has been reached, there is no need for us to waste spiritual stones anymore." Long.
Yu Huan shook his head and replied.
"Nine.7 million, is there anything higher than this price?" Mu Qingfeng asked.
It was quiet in the Wanbao Building. Almost everyone was looking around, hoping that someone would raise the price higher, but there was no such thing.
After Mu Qingfeng looked around and saw that no one continued to bid, he planned to announce the result.
"I will offer ten million spiritual stones." But just before he opened his mouth, a hoarse voice suddenly came from the venue.
"This man can actually produce ten million spiritual stones!" Jin Chen and Long Yuhuan also looked at the man in black robe through the black round mirror, with surprise on their faces.
Although they are all important figures in Baidi City and Tianlong Palace, are highly regarded by the sect, and can mobilize a lot of resources, they cannot freely produce so many spiritual stones.
"Eleven million!" Zhu Yu glanced back and forth at the man several times, gritted his teeth and made another offer.
"Twelve million!" The man in black robe said without any fluctuation in his tone.
Although Zhu Yu wanted to continue, he was unable to do so and had no choice but to give up.
In the end, the cursed altar fell into the hands of the mysterious black-robed man.
An auction held once every 500 years at the Wanbao Tower ended successfully, and the monks in the venue left one after another.
Bai Yuan, Long Yuhuan, Zhu Yu and others regrouped in Jin Chen's box, and Nan Shangfeng was also pulled over.
"How's it going? Have all the manpower been arranged?" Jin Chen asked.
"Don't worry, people have been arranged to follow you." Ouyang Qiang said.
"Have you found out the identities of those people?" Bai Yuan asked.
"The thick-browed Taoist, whose Taoist name is Wangfan, is a well-known casual cultivator in the East China Sea, who has cultivated in the late stage of returning to the void. However, this person has always practiced in seclusion and rarely comes out for walks, so it is unlikely." Ouyang Qiang said.
"Whether it is true or not, the tracking cannot be relaxed." Jin Chen said.
"That's natural. The other young man with the mole under his chin has not been able to find out the details. Judging from the fluctuations in his cultivation, he looks like he is in the early stage of returning to the void. Although it does not match the one named Yuan, it is very suspicious." Ouyang
Qiang nodded.
"The last man in black robe was able to produce 12 million spiritual stones. It seems that he is not an ordinary monk. Do you want to send someone to check it out?" Zhu Yu said with a hint of annoyance.
"This person is auctioning normally and has no contact with Yuan Ming or Fairy Yunluo. There is no need to cause more trouble." Ouyang Qiang shook his head and said.
"Yes, the most important thing right now is to find Yuan Ming and Fairy Yunluo." Jin Chen agreed.
Zhu Yu snorted and said nothing more.
"Taoist Wangfan and the young man have left! Let's follow them in two groups. Let's first see what they do next, and then decide whether to continue following or to catch them directly." Ouyang Qiang moved and looked outside.
"Fellow Daoist Bai and I went to talk to the young man with the mole." Long Yuhuan spoke first.
Hearing this, Jin Chen said: "Then Palace Master Ouyang and I will go follow that Taoist Wangfan."
Zhu Yu glanced at Nan Shangfeng and waited for him to speak.
But the latter looked distracted, as if he hadn't heard the conversation at all.
"Mr. Nan, which one should we chase?" Zhu Yu reminded.
"Any one will do. You have full authority to decide. The people under me can also be at your disposal. I won't go." Nan Shangfeng yawned and said indifferently.
"Young Master, don't forget the instructions given by the Tantai Sect Leader." Zhu Yu said in a low voice.
"You have arranged it so carefully. Those two will definitely be unable to fly. If you arrest one more person than mine, what does it matter? Besides, the Xuanyang Earth Fire I bought is still in the background. I have to hurry up and check out.
After a delay, they thought I couldn't pay and ran away, so where should I lose my face?" Nan Shangfeng waved his hand, turned around and left the box.
"Mr. Nan acted casually and made everyone laugh." Zhu Yu looked ugly and then apologized to the others.
"Haha, Brother Nan is really serious. Following Taoist Wangfan and that young man is enough for us." Jin Chen said with a chuckle.
Long Yuhuan's face was expressionless, and he didn't even look at Nan Shangfeng from beginning to end.
After that, Long Yuhuan and Bai Yuan took Zhu Yu to follow the mark and track down the young man with the mole.
Jin Chen took Ouyang Qiang with him to track down Taoist Wangfan.
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Backstage at the auction, the huge crystal that sealed the Xuanyang Earth Fire was currently in a large white formation, and it had shrunk by nearly half.
Wisps of white light poured into the crystal from the magic circle, and the sealed crystal slowly recovered.
"I see, this is the reason why you didn't give Xuanyang Earth Fire to me immediately before." Nan Shangfeng said while looking at the scene in front of him.
"Exactly, nothing can burn the Xuanyang Earth Fire. Before it can be completely conquered, it can only be sealed with a sealing array. If Mr. Nan wants to take the Xuanyang Earth Fire with him, he must take the sealing array with him. I heard that
The young master has a spatial spiritual treasure called the Kongyu Temple in his hand, so there is no problem." Mu Qingfeng stood aside and said.
"Of course." Nan Shangfeng waved his sleeves, and a white light enveloped the sealing formation.
"Mr. Nan, please wait a moment. I'll have someone transfer the magic circle into your space spirit treasure..." Mu Qingfeng said hurriedly upon seeing this.
"No need, that would be too troublesome." Nan Shangfeng shook his head.
With a loud "boom", the sealing circle and the crystals inside disappeared, along with a large piece of nearby ground.
A deep pit several feet in size appeared in front of several people, and the entire Wanbao Tower shook a few times.
"No, the spirit stones are here, and any excess will be considered as compensation for Wanbao Tower." Nan Shangfeng threw a storage bag to Mu Qingfeng and turned to leave.
Mu Qingfeng gave a bitter smile, used his consciousness to reach into the storage bag, and nodded.
Nan Shangfeng quickly left Wanbao Tower and disappeared into the crowd.
At this moment, in an inn near Wanbao Tower, two beautiful figures were standing against the window. They were the two women in the red dress and green shirt at the auction.
The woman in green shirt held an ancient brass mirror in her hand, and a picture appeared in the mirror. It was Dongji Island. The buildings, roads, and even the pedestrians on the street were exactly the same as Dongji Island. The expressions on their faces were also perfectly synchronized, as if
Another real world.
The woman in the green shirt made a hand gesture, and the perspective of the world in the mirror shifted, showing Jin Chen and others tracking Taoist Wangfan and the young man with the mole.
"How's it going? Did you find anything?" the woman in the red dress asked.
"Not yet, but the matter is not over yet." The woman in green shirt stared at the ancient brass mirror without moving away for a moment.
"Then just wait and see." The woman in the red dress nodded and said.
(End of chapter)
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