Before long, they appeared in a three story golden attic with three big words "xuanguanglou" written on the glittering plaque.


    Walking into Xuanguang building, an old man with white beard and hair in a green robe was sitting behind the counter, dozing and drowsy. There were several monks in the shop drinking tea.


    Murongbo went to the counter, took out a black square token, put it on the counter,


    the shopkeeper was sleepless, picked up the token, checked it carefully, and said with a smile: "it''s a few familiar customers. They talk inside."


    He took murongbo six people to the backyard. There was a simple wooden house in the backyard. A tall man in a blue shirt was guarding the door. Looking at his breath, he was a monk jiedan.


    The green shirt man bowed to murongbo and said, "I''m Lu Xu. I''m here to see you. This is a cloaking hat. It can cover up your breath and identity and avoid the exploration of other people''s divine knowledge."


    He took out some light green hats. The rune on the surface of the cloak was uncertain. He put the green hat on his head, and the blue light flashed, and a blue glow poured out, covering his body.


    Wang Changsheng''s divine sense sweeps, and the divine sense touches the blue glow, which is blocked by some mysterious force.


    "It''s the rules set by the organizers to ensure safety. I''ll take the lead."


    Murongbo took the hat, put it on his head and opened the door.


    There is a transmission array in the room, the size of the transmission array, the transmission range should not be far.


    Murongbo stands on the array, a silver glow rises, and murongbo disappears.


    Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan all put on their green cloaks and left one after another.


    In front of a flower, they suddenly appear in a stone chamber more than ten feet in size. There is a fat old man in red robe in the stone chamber. Looking at the mana fluctuation on him, it is obvious that he is a monk Yuan Ying.


    There are five tall stone doors in the stone room, which are closed.


    "The two Taoists can choose any channel to lead to the auction venue."


    The old man in red robe explained.


    Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan go to a stone door. The stone door opens, revealing a ten foot long blue stone passage. You can see many people walking around.


    Wang Ruyan''s eyebrows lit up a black light, which was the pupil of Wu Feng. Even if Murong Bo led the way, they would not take it lightly.


    Wang Changsheng opened his mind and carefully scanned the passage and the figures walking around. They didn''t find anything unusual. Then they stepped in.


    Before long, they appeared in a spacious and bright hall. In the center of the hall was a round platform more than ten feet in size, on which were placed a blue jade table and three white jade chairs.


    Around the round platform are hundreds of blue jade chairs.


    There are hundreds of monks in the main hall. They are all wearing green hats, and a blue glow covers their bodies. No one can find the identity of each other. Naturally, they can''t all be monks of Yuanying. However, with so many people participating in the auction, it seems that there are still a lot of goods at auction.


    Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan find a front seat and sit down.


    "Well, my husband, he is a good friend."


    Wang Ruyan said with a little surprise.


    Wang Changsheng looked in the direction pointed by Wang Ruyan. Fang Mu was sitting in the corner, and a black coffin was beside him. He looked indifferent.


    Fang Mu was also at the beginning of Yuan infant, but he was full of evil spirit and looked like he had been killed for a long time.


    The underground auction is divided into two parts, namely, auction and exchange. No matter which part of the auction is not in the public eye, once it is targeted by its ill intentioned monks, it is hard to say.


    Fang Mu didn''t know whether he had something to rely on or did it on purpose.


    "I''m afraid this guy did it on purpose. Anyone who stares at him will suffer."


    Wang Changsheng thought to himself that he had heard Wang Qingshan say that for the sake of a corpse, Fang Mu pursued and killed a yuan infant demon clan. He went deep into the enemy''s rear and was seriously injured. He directly withdrew from the war and returned to the Yin corpse sect for healing.


    "He raised a lot of corpses. It''s obvious that killing people and looting treasure are easy to be besieged. If he kills people and looting treasure, no one will be able to pick the wrong one. He dares to show his true face recklessly. I''m afraid that he has a corpse in Yuan Dynasty."


    Wang Ruyan''s tone is heavy. They don''t have much contact with Fang Mu, but Fang Mu is a famous zombie addict. He and Huang Fugui are well-known immortals in the eastern wilderness.


    There was a commotion behind him. Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan turned their heads and saw that a white faced monk and a tall, thin, middle-aged man came in. The monk was wearing a golden cassock and a string of Golden Buddha beads in both hands. His face was peaceful. The middle-aged man was wearing a golden boa robe and had a dignified face. He had been in the upper position for a long time.


    There was no fluctuation of mana on the monk in the golden robe, but the old man in the golden robe was obviously a monk in the late Yuan Dynasty.


    "It''s master clearance and Zhou Daoyou. They also come to the underground auction. It seems that the specifications of this underground auction are not small. I hope it''s not in vain."


    Someone recognized the identity of the golden robed monk and the middle-aged man, Zhou Tongtian, one of the three great friars of the royal family.Zhou Tongtian and master Jingkong sat down in the front position. Master Jingkong looked at the position where Fangmu was. He put his hands together and said, "Amitabha, it''s good. This Taoist friend kills too much evil. It''s better to kill less evil."


    "We have different ways. We don''t plan for each other."


    Fang Mu''s tone is flat. What he dislikes most is Buddhism.


    Master Jingkong didn''t say anything more. He turned the beads silently.


    After a while, accompanied by a loud bell, three dunguang came down from the sky and landed on the round platform. They were a gentle middle-aged Confucian, a pearl red dress young woman and a big bellied young man in red. They were all friars of jiedan, and the cultivation of the young man in red was the lowest.


    "It''s Meng Yang! Why is he here? "


    When Wang Changsheng saw the young man in red, his eyes flashed with surprise.


    The young man in red is Wang Mengyang. He has been working in Tianfeng Business League. It is said that Wang Changsheng hasn''t seen him for decades. He didn''t expect that he has already become a Dan.


    "You are welcome to participate in this auction. This auction is jointly held by Sitong business alliance, Bafang business alliance and Tianfeng business alliance. It''s inconvenient to disclose the source of the goods, but they are all excellent things. Our three business alliances will ensure the safety of every bidder. If the price is high, you can bid at ease. After the auction, you can show them in turn We don''t charge any fee for the exchange of goods, but we won''t be responsible for any mistake. "


    The middle-aged scholar said slowly. Wang Mengyang and the young lady in red skirt sat down.


    The middle-aged scholar''s hand turned, and the spirit flashed. A wine jar made of white jade appeared in his hand. The wine jar was shining, which was obviously a magic weapon.


    When he opened the seal, a refreshing fragrance floated away. Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan smelled a little, but felt that their bodies were a little feverish, and a sense of warmth diffused around them.


    "Have you heard of the Murong family in Nanhai? Murong family used to be the first family to cultivate immortals in the South China Sea. When it was the most powerful, Murong family could compete with any of the ten major sects in the South China Sea. There was a spirit wine called feixianniang in Murong family, which was said to be helpful to the impact of the apotheosis. "


    "The Murong family has been destroyed for thousands of years. Can you still get feixianniang? Even if you do get this spirit wine, will you auction it? "


    Questions have been raised.