Chapter 2579 The ancestors of mountains and rivers
"Have you heard that the blockade of Wuji Taixu has been lifted? I heard that the flame bug that caused Wuji Taixu to cause trouble in the city has been captured!"
"Really? Who took him away, and why is there no news at all?"
"This matter is strange to say. Last time, it was said that Old Man Heifu gathered together the Blood Temple, Zixia Temple and other ten top-ranked temples to discover the insect and carried out an encirclement and suppression campaign. In the end, the ten major temples and Black
There has been no news about all Fu Laoren, it is said that they have all died, and the flame bug has also disappeared inexplicably."
"No way! It's so weird. Who captured the flame bug?"
"I don't know about this either. Since the blockade of Wuji Taixu has been lifted, it means that the flame bug should not be in Wuji Taixu. As for where it went? I don't know."
"..."
The two monks next to them started chatting because they were bored, and among them they talked about the flame bugs in Wuji Tai Ruins.
Ziwei Xingjun glanced at Zhuo Wen who was calm and composed, and thought to himself, if these two people knew that the culprit who stole the Gu insects was next to them, I wonder what their expressions would be like?
Lan Ji also heard the discussion between the two people and couldn't help but look at Zhuo Wen.
He remembered that the time when the flame bug was taken away seemed to coincide with the time when the young man in white in front of him came out of Wuji Taixu.
Lan Ji wondered if the flame bug had been captured by his master?
If it was really his master who did it, Lan Ji would be even more in awe.
He knew that the fall of the old man Heifu and the Ten Great Halls were probably related to his master.
Whether it is Blood Temple, Zixia Temple or other temples, they are not weaker than Aizen Temple, and they are not even worse.
Among them, the famous name of the old man Heifu, Lan Ji, is even more famous. If all these people die, and it is because of his master, then Lan Ji can't imagine how powerful his master is.
"The auction is about to begin. Look, the master of Shanhe Palace is also coming out!"
Suddenly, the originally quiet surroundings became noisy and noisy. Then everyone looked forward and saw three figures walking on the high platform.
Among the three people, one of them is very old, has a weak aura, and is wearing formal clothes. He is obviously the auctioneer sent by Shanhe Palace this time.
The second person has a strong aura and is in the prime of life. His eyes are as bright as lightning, as if they contain blazing light that can swallow up the sun and the moon.
The third person looked like an ordinary old man, wearing training clothes, with his hands behind his back, and coughing violently from time to time, as if he was about to enter a coffin.
When these three people appeared, everyone's eyes were surprisingly unanimously focused on the ordinary old man. Their eyes were all filled with awe.
"Sir, that old man is the ancestor of Shanhe Palace. Although he has not been born for a long time, when the ancestor of Shanhe Palace was not hidden in the world, he was very famous and challenged many strong people. Many strong people knew this ancestor of Shanhe Palace.
." Lan Ji explained in Zhuo Wen's ear.
Zhuo Wen nodded, his sharp eyes falling on the ancestor of Shanhe.
Although the ancestor of Shanhe looked like an ordinary old man, Zhuo Wen could feel a world-shattering power in this old man's body.
"Haha! Thank you all for coming to Shanhe Palace. This Baidian Auction Conference will never let you down!"
The middle-aged man's voice was like thunder, and he raised his hands to the people below.
Everyone below also hurriedly returned the favor.
The middle-aged man is the current master of Shanhe Palace, named Su Yangqi.
Su Yangqi returned the greetings one by one, and then retreated behind the Shanhe Ancestor. Obviously, the Shanhe Ancestor had something to say.
The ancestor of Shanhe coughed a few times, and then his slightly cloudy eyes slowly scanned the surroundings, finally landing on the place where Ziwei Xingjun was, and then glanced over with a blind eye.
After the ancestor of Shanhe withdrew his gaze, he slowly said: "My dear Su Liyang, maybe many people here have heard of me, and maybe some people have never heard of me, but these are not important."
"I, Su Liyang, attended this auction today with only one purpose, that is, the Taoist friend who got the flame bug can come out to meet me. As long as you can exchange the flame bug with me, I am willing to pay any price.
Exchange with you."
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the square made a loud uproar and looked at each other.
No one expected that Su Liyang would actually say such words. Could it be that Su Liyang was so sure that the cultivator of the flame bug would come to participate in the auction?
Ziwei Xingjun showed a wry smile. He knew that Su Liyang said this because he saw him.
After Su Liyang said this, he looked at Ziwei Xingjun again, then walked off the high platform, sat cross-legged on a futon not far away, closed his eyes and rested.
"The auction meeting will begin now, and our auctioneer will preside over it next!"
Su Yangqi smiled slightly and followed him away from the high platform. The old man in formal clothes bowed to everyone and began to preside over the auction.
The auction was going on tepidly. The items that came out at the beginning were not very outstanding, and there were only a few bidding voices.
"The next thing to be presented is a Dao Fruit. It is said that the monks who auctioned it got it from a secret realm. I heard that a powerful person who realized the Dao once stayed in that secret realm, so a Dao Fruit was left behind."
"I think everyone knows the value of this Dao Fruit. The starting price is five million high-grade divine stones, and each increase in price shall not be less than ten thousand high-grade divine stones."
In just a few words, the auctioneer introduced all aspects of this fruit in great detail.
As soon as the auctioneer finished speaking, the bidding suddenly became more lively and lively. It was obvious that many monks were determined to win the Dao Fruit.
Zhuo Wen glanced at Dao Guo indifferently and stopped paying attention.
This Dao Fruit was much inferior to the Dao Fruit he got from Ma Yujie, and it couldn't catch his eye at all, so he didn't bid at all.
In the end, Daoguo was auctioned off for 30 million high-grade divine stones, which was undoubtedly a sky-high price.
The following auction items became more and more precious, which caused a wave of excitement at the scene, and the bidding continued.
During this period, Ziwei Xingjun made a few moves, but unfortunately, other people's bids were too high, and Ziwei Xingjun could only talk about it in the end.
"The next thing to be auctioned is a ninth-level magical medicine. This magical medicine is called Bagua Bu Yang Shui. It is an extremely rare species among the ninth-level magical medicine."
The auctioneer's next words immediately caught Zhuo Wen's attention. Zhuo Wen stared at the beautiful nun who came up from below carrying a tray.
The auctioneer peeled off the red cloth on the tray, revealing the true face inside.
I saw a palm-sized Bagua array floating above the tray, and a few inches in the center of the Bagua array suspended a small blazing sun the size of three thumbs.
Whether it is the Bagua array or the small blazing sun, the surface is pulsating with water-like ripples. Both of them are actually formed by a kind of magical water.
There is no doubt that this is the Bagua Yangshui that Zhuo Wen has been looking for.