On this day, a vast and boundless plain oasis appeared on the yellow sand land in the distance.

Wherever you look, the green wild grass looks like a row of soldiers, swaying back and forth uniformly under the strong wind.

After more than a day, they finally arrived at Luoxingyuan.

In order for the auction to be completed smoothly and not get into any trouble, Xinrou thought again and again and reminded her: "Fellow Taoists, this is not Qingjia Mountain, and the Black Eagle Hall is not someone to be trifled with.

The purpose of our trip is just to participate in the auction, so we ask fellow Taoists not to provoke anyone who shouldn't be provoked, otherwise don't blame me, Fengxian Pavilion, for being unkind."

Hearing this, everyone present nodded in response.

One of them seemed to be very interested in the Black Eagle Hall. He chuckled and asked in a deep voice: "It is rumored that the master of the Black Eagle Hall is a monk in the Danjie stage. Even the Fuguang Sect has to give him three points of thin noodles. I don't know.

Is this true or false?"

"If there is a lie, do you think the Black Eagle Hall can still have the final say on Luo Xing Yuan?" Another person asked back, with a hint of ridicule in his words.

These words immediately aroused the resonance of another person, who added with a smile: "With Fuguang Sect's behavior, if they were not afraid of the leader of Black Eagle Hall, this oasis with rich water, grass and abundant spiritual energy would have been occupied by them long ago.

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While several people were talking, the person who spoke first brought the topic to Fuguang Sect:

"Hehe, I heard that something big happened in the Fuguang Sect recently. It seems that a real person who has formed a core has disappeared, and he seems to have something to do with the Sand Hidden Alliance."

"It's best not to spread rumors about this kind of thing. Otherwise, if the Fuguang Sect and the Shayin Alliance fight, we will suffer."

"What's true can't be fake, and what's fake can't be true. I think it won't take long to find out."

Yu Xiao and the masked monk did not participate in the discussion. What would be the expressions on their faces if they knew that there was a disciple of the Fuguang Sect beside them.

Anyway, I definitely won't be happy.

Luoxingyuan was naturally much larger than Qingjia Mountain, so the group traveled for half a day before arriving at Xuandu.

It was a magnificent city. The city wall made of black stone looked like a giant standing tall, supporting a huge barrier.

The looming blue formations hang down from above, exuding surging spiritual pressure like a tide. Just feeling that kind of fluctuation makes people's hearts palpitate.

Yu Xiao had no doubt that if a monk in the Qi Refining Stage broke into it, he would definitely end up in ashes. Even a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage would lose a layer of his skin.

The people in Fengxian Pavilion collected their spirit boats, got down, and slowly walked into the city under the leadership of Xin Rou.

This is a city where mortals and immortal cultivators coexist.

To be precise, all the mortals here are actually the property of Black Eagle Hall. After all, no matter how many cultivators there are, they all came from mortals step by step.

There was still some time before the auction started, and Xin Rou had some things to deal with, so she asked them to walk around Xuandu by themselves and agreed to meet up in the evening.

The other four people also had this intention and left without saying a word.

Taking advantage of this time, Yu Xiao also planned to inquire about the last spiritual material of the Five Spirits Gathering Formation, Mo Chensha, in Xuandu.

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An hour later, Yu Xiao, who had been wandering around, returned to the same place.

Even in the huge Xuandu City, there was no news about Mo Chensha. This kind of spiritual material was more difficult to collect than he imagined.

At this time, the sky was getting dark, but the Wanbao Tower located in the center of Xuandu was brightly lit, and monks from all directions gathered here.

Yu Xiao also followed the agreement and came to the gate of Wanbao Tower to wait to meet Xin Rou.

After a while, night fell quietly, shrouding the land in darkness, making Xuandu even more mysterious.

The four people who had been separated during this period had all arrived, and Xin Rou was also late. She only brought two attendants with her. She seemed to be in a hurry and didn't know what she was going to do.

The admission process was very smooth. Entering the venue, the spacious hall was filled with seats arranged in a ladder shape.

The monks who came in took their seats in an orderly manner. Most of them wore masks or cloaks that blocked the detection of their spiritual consciousness. They were all extremely mysterious.

After all, Yu Xiao and Xin Rou were not from the same group, so they separated after entering the venue.

The latter went straight to the independent private room on the second floor, but he could only sit with other casual cultivators on the first floor, and his status was obvious at a glance.

At this time, the number of people entering the venue was almost over, and the hall on the first floor was almost full. Yu Xiao made a rough calculation, and there were at least a hundred or ten people here.

There are also many private rooms above, and they are all full of people.

In ordinary auctions, these casual cultivators are just supportive, and real fierce confrontations often occur between the people above.

Yu Xiao didn't think too much, found a place to sit down, and waited for the auction to begin.

After a while, the wooden entrance doors on both sides slowly closed, and as a burst of fairy music played, everyone was attracted to pay attention.

When the fairy music came to an abrupt end, a burly middle-aged man walked up to the front stage, and his magnetic voice spread throughout the audience: "Comrades, I'm here to slaughter Qianren in Wanbao Tower. Welcome to participate in the event hosted by Black Eagle Hall.

Auction."

Tu Qianren's tone seemed gentle, but he specially emphasized the words "Black Eagle Hall". His intention was self-evident, which was to frighten people present with evil intentions.

In Yulizhou, Black Eagle Hall may not be a big deal, but in Luo Xing Yuan, Black Eagle Hall can still cover the sky with one hand.

In Yu Xiao's view, this kind of foreplay before the auction is like an advertisement in a TV series. It makes people speechless but helpless. They have to close their eyes and calm down and wait patiently.

After some nonsense, the auction officially got down to business.

At this time, a maid walked out of the curtain, holding a tray with an exquisite jade box on it.

Tu Qianren also opened the jade box at the right time, revealing a small sword about the length of his little finger. The whole body was filled with light and the whole body was extremely delicate.

Everyone present looked at the small sword in the jade box and began to whisper among themselves.

"Don't bring out such an inferior magic weapon to embarrass people. It's a waste of everyone's time. I think your Wanbao Tower should just be the treasure in the finale."

These words came from a private room on the second floor, and the other party's voice was full of ridicule and disdain.

Everyone looked up, wondering who was so bold as to demolish the Black Eagle Hall stage just as the auction started.

"That private room seems to belong to the Sun family of Bai Lianshan."

"The Sun family of Bailian Mountain? The Sun family that only has one foundation-building monk in the family? Are they looking for death? How dare they run wild here?"

While he was talking, a head popped out of the private room. It was a handsome young face, and he let out a cold shout: "Noisy."

At the same time, another pressure that was not obviously hostile swept out, and the faces of the Qi Refining Stage monks present suddenly changed.

"A monk who has completed his Qi refining period?"

At this time, someone recognized the other party and immediately exclaimed: "It's Cui Changdao from the Shangqing Sect. He actually came to participate in this auction."

"No wonder, it turns out that he is a member of the Puritan Church. I said that the Sun family does not have the courage to challenge the Black Eagle Hall, but there is someone behind it."

Tu Qianren was obviously dissatisfied with this scene. While frowning, he also swept away his aura.

The breaths of the two people collided fiercely in the hall, and a series of muffled sounds were heard in the air. The casual cultivators in the Qi refining period below were complaining one after another.

Although both parties did not deliberately target them, the feeling of being caught in the middle was really uncomfortable.

Cui Changdao was only a monk who had completed the Qi Refining Stage, while Tu Qianren was a genuine monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage. The former was quickly defeated.

He also knew that this was the territory of Black Eagle Hall and did not dare to be too arrogant, so he calmed down, sat down and said nothing.

But Tu Qianren gave up and did not pursue any further questions. He just warned: "Cui Changdao, this is not a Qingwei Holy Land, and you will not be allowed to act wild. If you do it next time, don't blame me for inviting you out."

After the interlude, Tu Qianren turned his attention to the jade box again, and then he stopped talking and explained: "Fellow Taoists, this first item is one of the highlights of this auction. It is not a magical weapon, but

It’s a sword pill.”

As soon as this statement came out, it immediately caused an uproar.

Cui Changdao was obviously a little embarrassed. As a disciple of the Shangqing Sect, he actually had a day when he was ignorant. He could not help but be ridiculed by other colleagues present.

But at this time, everyone's attention was on Jianwan, and not many people paid attention to him.

"Jianwan? Could it be the embryo that can be used to refine the magic weapon of one's own life?"

"The Black Eagle Hall is really generous. They even put the embryos of their natal magic weapons up for auction."
Chapter completed!