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Chapter 1994: Dissatisfied

The first person got the golden cinnabar, and the rest of the Taoists were also jealous. Some began to make up false news to deceive Qinglong, but they were all exposed on the spot.

Some even went to Qinglong to force a deal, but they didn't expect that after Qinglong exploded with super strength, the other party would instantly become cowardly.

So the next two days were relatively peaceful. A Shushan brother found Qinglong and exchanged some things for him.

However, what the other party took out was a real centipede grass, but it was only a dozen centimeters long and could not achieve the expected effect at all. It also gave Xiao Yu and the others some comfort.

The day before the exchange meeting started, the Zhenbao Pavilion finally became completely excited. All the Taoist forces from all over the world gathered here. There were about 3,000 people, making the Zhenbao Pavilion cave suddenly seem crowded.

But among the Xuanmen disciples who came, most of them were around the third level of Gu Yi, or the Xuanmen elders. As for the disciples with lower cultivation levels, they were rare.

If all the disciples with low cultivation levels are added up, it is estimated that there should be about 30,000 Xuanmen disciples in the world.

This does not include ordinary priests, Taoists and monks.

Compared with the world's population of more than 7 billion, more than 30,000 people are indeed insignificant.

The Zhenbao Pavilion was filled with people, and the originally small place seemed even more crowded at this time.

People were walking back and forth on the street like going to a market, shouting and bargaining, and it looked like a prosperous scene.

The wooden table stalls on the roadside have already been robbed, and there are even quarrels.

More than a hundred people came to the sea monster this time, and the leader was a green-haired man. The opponent was stronger than Dacheng, and looked like a sea insect monster.

Xiao Yu and Master Zhuge Pavilion stood on a high tower, looking at the Xuanmen disciples walking back and forth below. They were all looking forward to tomorrow.

The Taoist exchange conference held this time is the first exchange conference on earth so far that only members of the Taoist community attend.

If this event is successful, it may be held regularly in the future, and it will probably be even more lively.

"Xiao Yu, Maoshan is now a dark horse in Xuanmen. Tomorrow you will show your face and let all the Xuanmen forces in the world take a look at me, the elite of China."

Pavilion Master Zhuge's face was full of excitement. He watched Xiao Yu grow up. From a student at the beginning to an earthly immortal cultivation level now, in just a few decades, the speed of his growth made him extremely expectations.

And because of his relationship with Xiao Yu, his status in Xuanmen has increased, which is quite enviable.

"Pavilion Master, let the seniors do this matter of showing your face, I won't get involved.

I've already attracted a lot of attention, but if I try to steal the limelight from those seniors now, I'm afraid I'll be criticized.

But if someone is looking for trouble, I will definitely help."

Xiao Yu rejected Zhuge's proposal at the first opportunity. Xiao Yu was not used to being in the limelight.

In the past, being in the limelight was a helpless act, but now he would try his best to avoid it.

"Haha, okay, I wanted to let the Taoist sect of the world see the talents of my Taoist sect, and I could also take the opportunity to kill their majesty.

Since you don't want to be in the limelight, I'll let someone else show up. But since you're here, you can't be so low-key. You should still let everyone know that Maoshan's power is not what it used to be.

The elders and disciples of your Maoshan have arrived last night, so let Wang Yao and fellow Taoist Bai meet with everyone. This will enhance your Maoshan's status in the Taoist world.

Yiwei's low profile will only make people feel that Maoshan has an empty name, which is not conducive to future development."

Zhuge analyzed Xiao Yu from his own point of view. Although he was talking about giving Maoshan strength, he actually wanted to let the Taoist world know about his relationship with Maoshan.

"In that case, then follow the Pavilion Master's arrangements."

Xiao Yu was well cared for by Zhuge. Although he didn't like this kind of thing, he didn't object to it either.

Zhenbao Pavilion stayed up all night. In the middle of the night, the enthusiasm of the Taoists outside for trading with each other still did not subside, and it lasted until the next morning.

In the morning of the next day, Zhenbao Pavilion finally started to boil, and all the Taoists gathered in an auction room the size of a football pitch.

Because this was the first time such an auction was held, it didn't look very formal.

It was surrounded by yellow cloth and filled with various kinds of seats, probably thousands of them.

In the front row are the elders and sect leaders of the mountain sect, and in the back are the disciples of the major mountain sects.

Xiao Yu, Wang Yao, Qinglong and others were sitting in front of Maoshan's team, but Bai Jiao did not appear.

There is a circular stone platform in the center of the venue, and below it is a black and white Tai Chi. Around the Tai Chi are eight disciples sitting cross-legged. They are all wearing the robes of Zhenbao Pavilion, with the word Zhenbao written on their backs.

In a short time, the auction house was filled with disciples who came to participate in the auction. The venue was quiet, no one was making any noise, and you could hear the drop of a needle.

After a brief silence, an old man in white wearing a dragon-patterned robe walked out of the passage on one side.

The other person looks a little thin, but he walks like a tiger and has a fluttering white beard. If he is an immortal, he gives people an aura of being out of the world.

Xiao Yu looked at the other person and couldn't help but laugh.

After Zhuge Pavilion Master called Bai Jiao away last night, he never came back. Xiao Yu thought that the two of them were having a drink together, but he didn't expect that he would be asked to take on the role of auctioneer.

"Everyone, I am Bai Mo, the guardian elder of Maoshan.

I have accepted the invitation today to be the auctioneer of treasures. I hope you will forgive me if I am negligent."

Bai Jiao raised his hands to everyone and glanced around all the Xuanmen elders. He was neither humble nor arrogant, and looked quite noble.

Everyone also looked at Bai Jiao at this time, but they could not tell the strength of the opponent's cultivation, so they turned their attention to Mao Shan's team.

Although Xiao Yu squinted his eyes, he could feel hundreds of eyes around him looking at them.

“Appraisal of treasures requires profound cultivation and experienced people.

It has been less than ten years since Maoshan was founded, so how can it shoulder its heavy responsibility?

Since you dare to take the stage, how do you know your cultivation level?

If you are not as good as me, then you might as well give up this position and let me try."

A tiger-backed white shark monster sat below and shouted loudly with his belly puffed out.

"That is, this matter of appraising treasures requires people with both ability and political integrity to uphold justice and fairness.

Besides, if your cultivation level is too low, what will happen if someone takes away your treasure later?

I think it’s better to call the leader of Maoshan, Mr. Xiao Yu, and ask him to take charge. Only then will I be convinced.”

The white dragon has been on the island for more than a thousand years, and few outsiders know about it.

After going to Maoshan, Xiao Yu did not announce it to the outside world. Naturally, no one knew him when he came out this time.

Faced with everyone's doubts, Bai Jiao just smiled.

"I'm just a treasure appraiser, and Master He Lao is here to do it. If you don't trust me, you can go on stage and give it a try."

Bai Jiao stood there with his hands behind his back and looked at everyone calmly, without a trace of fear.

"Huh, Taoist, if the Yuhua True Monarch comes, I will be afraid, but you, I will not accept it."

A yellow-haired elder suddenly stood up and appeared on the treasure appraising platform in a flash.


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