"Hey, Brother Lu, you are finally back!"
In the Xiaoji Palace Villa in Jinjing, when Lu Tiandu suddenly appeared again after disappearing for several days, Bai Yaoyi's eyes flashed with surprise. Then he rolled his eyes and said curiously:
"Brother Lu, have you ever seen the monks in the Yaochi Palace?"
At this moment, Bai Mengxin on the side also pressed Xia suddenly saw Lu Tiandu's surprise and quietly pricked up his ears.
“Yao Yi, why do you ask that?”
Lu Tiandu showed a puzzled look, "I have met a few old friends these days and chatted for a while. The auction is about to start, so why don't I come and participate in the auction with you!"
" Hehe, I remember that after I told Brother Lu about the information about Yaochi Palace four days ago, Brother Lu, you left in a hurry and didn’t hear anything from you for several days. We thought you left without saying goodbye!”
Bai Yaoyi blinked her eyes, staring at Lu Tiandu with a pair of clear and soft eyes.
"It seems that I was about to go out at that time. Yaoyi, you stopped me and insisted on telling me some news about the Yaochi palace nun!"
Lu Tiandu glanced at Bai Yaoyi with a half-smile, then turned to Bai Mengxin on the side smiled and said:
"Mengxin, you come to judge!"
A smile appeared on Bai Mengxin's crystal-white face, she glanced at the two of them, and said softly:
"Brother Lu, why don't you go out? She didn’t leave any news, which made sister Yao Yi worried for nothing!”
There was still something she didn’t say in her heart: I’m worried about you too!
“My fault for making you Yaoyi and Mengxin worry!”
Lu Tiandu looked at the two girls and suddenly smiled, "If something happens to me later, I will definitely explain it to you in advance!"
After hearing Lu Tiandu's words, Bai Yaoyi smiled and said softly:
“Although we know that Brother Lu is very powerful, there are many great monks in Jinjing now. Some people may want to test fellow Taoists, so Brother Lu, you must be careful!”
Bai Mengxin felt a little sweet in her heart when she heard Lu Tiandu said before that she was also worried about him. At this moment, she added:
"My sister is right. We have discovered several stocks these days. Secretly spying on the people in our other compound..."
"So that's what makes you worried!"
Lu Tiandu knew from the memory of Zhang and Yang of the Heavenly Demon Sect that he had killed before, that there must be people from the Heavenly Demon Sect among them, and as for others, they were also monitoring him. , except for the Ye family, a local snake in Jinjing, no one else is known.
After he searched the souls of the two people before, he dismantled most of the formations on Yuhua Mountain, leaving a simple set of illusion formations, and asked Yinyue to cast an illusion spell, which could last for about one or two days. days time.
Although the Heavenly Demon Sect has been sentenced to death, Lu Tiandu will naturally not be so impulsive as to immediately kill all the Heavenly Demon Sect members in Jinjing at this time. After all, he still hopes that the auction can proceed smoothly. Woolen cloth.
But on the last day of the underground auction, it was time for him to take action.
After chatting with the Bai sisters for a while, the three of them headed to Shanxi Fang City together.
This auction in Jinjing is still divided into a special auction for Nascent Soul monks and a special auction for non-Nascent Soul monks. The big auction that only Yuanying monks could participate in was held in Jiuxiao Hall, so as soon as the three of them entered Fang City, they went straight to Jiuxiao Hall.
As in the past, both the public auction and the underground auction will last for several days, and in order to leave enough time for the participants, the time is deliberately staggered by three days.
In the next few days, Lu Tiandu appeared at Jiuxiao Palace on time every morning. However, apart from the more than ten items that were sold at the bottom every day, some other rare materials rarely appeared at auctions.
As for the items in this finale auction, most of them are finished magic weapons that are useless to land and sky. So in the past few days, apart from the occasional attack, Lu Tiandu didn't come across anything useful.
However, in addition to participating in the Jiuxiao Palace auction, Lu Tiandu participated in several righteous private trade fairs with the Bai sisters, and also harvested several rare materials, which was not bad.
Time passed, and the last auction in Jiuxiao Temple had ended. Naturally, the next step was an underground auction jointly organized by several magic schools.
The underground trade fair was similar to the big auction in the past few days. The only difference was that most of the items auctioned were needed by magic monks, and there were very few particularly rare items.
However, on the last day, there was a barter fair held specifically for Nascent Soul level monks. At this fair, there were many things that were either cherished or not presented openly.
"Yao Yi, Meng Xin, I'm afraid there will be some twists and turns in the next auction, so I won't go with you. Here are two puppets from the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. You can take them with you. It may be useful when you come down.”
Lu Tiandu patted the storage bag on his waist, and two small puppets appeared in his palms. He handed them to the Bai sisters who looked puzzled:
"The time and place of the trip to Yin Yang Cave" I have already told you, please be safe in the next three years or so, and we will see you in southern Xinjiang then!”
“Brother Lu, what do you mean?”
Bai Yaoyi shook. He shook his head and did not take the puppet, "Brother Lu, since you intend to take a picture of the Pingtian Seal, even if someone has other ideas, my sister and I can still help you, Brother Lu!"
“I don’t take them seriously!”
Lu Tiandu shook his head, with a relaxed look on his face, "I'm afraid something big will happen in Jinjing next, and you will know when the time comes. You are close to me, I am just worried about your safety."
Lu Tiandu said as he took Bai Yaoyi's little hand, stuffed a puppet into her palm, then took Bai Mengxin's little hand while Bai Mengxin's slightly surprised eyes were on her side, and also placed a puppet.
This scene made Bai Yaoyi, who was still thinking about what the big deal Lu Tiandu was talking about, suddenly come back to her senses. Her expression was startled. When she raised her head, she met Bai Mengxin's slightly red ears. The two women looked at each other. , and separated in an instant, suddenly their thoughts started to change.
"Okay, let's separate now. Please be safe. See you in southern Xinjiang!"
Lu Tian didn't wait for the two women to say anything, and patted them gently. Shoulder, the figure flickered, and before Bai Yaoyi showed an angry expression, she had already disappeared.
"Sister, you..."
Bai Yaoyi was about to say something when Bai Mengxin said:
"Let's not talk about other things for now. Let's also go to the auction. If Brother Lu has any If it’s dangerous, we’ll take action!”
“Yes, that’s what I mean too”
Bai Yaoyi shook the puppet in her hand and said solemnly.
...
"Okay, the news of Zhang and Yang's death a few days ago should have been known to Qimiao, Jingyuan and others with the sudden disappearance of Yaochi Palace. Now, although the Tianmo Sect is in Jinjing The station must have become vigilant, but it is naturally a trivial matter to you. When the auction begins, you should remove the Tianmo Sect’s stronghold in Jinjing!”
Lu Tiandu passed the message to the Ancient Demon clone! After this thought, he flicked his sleeves, and a faint shadow instantly disappeared in western Shanxi.
After leaving Jinjing, but flying thousands of miles away, Lu Tiandu met Fucheng who had been waiting here for a long time.
“So, I’m troubling fellow Taoist rich man!”
Lu Tiandu laughed, and in a flash, he transformed into a tall and powerful man with a mid-level Nascent Soul cultivation level. "I guess this auction will not be too peaceful. Fellow Taoists, please pay attention to your own safety!" "Thank you very much! Fellow Taoist, please give me some advice!”
The red-faced old man in soap robe was frightened, and he didn’t ask any more questions. The two of them continued to fly away without saying a word.
During this period, as the turmoil caused by Lu Tiandu is still surging, Fucheng, as the law enforcement elder of Jiuyou Sect, naturally has his own information channels, and it is obvious that there is some undercurrent surging in Jinjing.
But after hearing what Lu Tiandu said, he secretly guessed that this auction might not be peaceful either.
However, he was relatively confident in Lu Tiandu's strength, and was looking forward to his trip to Yin Yang Cave three years later.
Not long after galloping all the way, in a dark and barren mountain three thousand miles away from Jinjing City, Fucheng led the land and the sky suddenly fell down, and stopped in front of a seemingly ordinary stone wall.
The stone wall is slightly green, and most of it is covered with mud and moss. There is really nothing special about it. This place is a wild ravine between two mountain peaks in the depths. Weeds and shrubs as tall as a person are everywhere. If a familiar person hadn't personally brought it here, others would not have been able to discover that there were monks in this place.
Fu Cheng had obviously been here more than once. He flicked his sleeves skillfully, and a palm-sized disc flew out. The white light on it flashed, and it disappeared directly into the stone wall.
A moment later, a yellow glow suddenly flashed on the stone wall, and the stone wall disappeared out of thin air, revealing a huge hole with a diameter of more than ten feet wide.
In front of the entrance of the cave, there were two middle-aged monks in the late Jindan period wearing green robes, standing there upright. One of them was holding the Dharma plate released by Fu Cheng in his hand.
"It turns out that Senior Fu has arrived. This senior's face is a bit unfamiliar. I wonder if I can ask him his name."
The monk holding the disc magic weapon cast the magic weapon on the two of them first. He bowed, then glanced at the tall man in Angzang who had transformed into Lu Tiandu, and asked in a neither humble nor arrogant manner.
"This is Fellow Taoist Xiao from overseas. I am his introducer. What can I check? Give fellow Taoist an identity plate quickly. We are anxious to attend the exchange meeting."
Fu Cheng glared and said rudely.
"Haha, since it is Senior Rich who makes the introduction, there is no problem. This piece is the Nascent Soul Level Identity Plate. Not only can Senior use this to participate in this trade fair, but the next three underground trade fairs will also be free of charge... ..."
"Of course, if the senior violates the rules of the trade fair, this dharma plate will be withdrawn or invalidated, and according to the rules, possession of this dharma plate requires a payment of 10,000 spiritual stones."
< br>The green-robed monk politely returned the disc in his hand to Fucheng, and then took out a similar disc and explained it to Lu Tiandu.
As for the behavior of the organizers of the Dajin Auction to make money through tickets, Lu Tiandu had learned a lesson when he participated in the Jiuxiao Palace auction before. Without saying a word, he threw out a storage box containing 10,000 spirit stones. Stuff bag.
"This is the Dharma plate, senior, please keep it."
The monk in the green shirt across from him checked the number of spiritual stones in the bag and then presented the Dharma plate with both hands with a smile on his face.
"Okay, it's almost time. The two of us are going to attend the exchange meeting first. If you have the opportunity, give my greetings to your master."
As soon as Fucheng saw Lu Tianyou, Dharma Pan said something immediately and took the lead in striding towards the depths of the passage.
"Fellow Taoist, do you know that these two people are also extraordinary!"
On the way, Fucheng suddenly opened his mouth to explain to Lu Tiandu.
"Oh, fellow Taoist, please tell me."
Lu Tiandu looked curious.
“Fellow Taoist, you should have heard of the four major casual cultivators of the Jin Dynasty. Two of them are in the later stage of Nascent Soul, and their master is one of them, Taoist Friend Yi Xitian. I think so The organizers of this trade fair will let these two people guard the door, which also means relying on their reputation."
Fu Cheng said with a smile.
“I had the opportunity to meet this person once. At that time, I witnessed this person using his great magical power to easily kill an eighth-level monster. His cultivation was unfathomable. This person was also considered to be a great person. One of the two people most likely to advance to the divine stage in the past thousand years.”
Fucheng paused and continued:
"But since I saw Taoist Fellow Taoist's magical power, I realized that Lao Chan is sitting in a well and looking at the sky. Compared with Zen Master Biyue and Fellow Daoist Yi, Lao Chan thinks that you, Fellow Daoist Lu, are the last possible Advance to the realm of divine transformation!”
With the news that Lu Tiandu killed Master Xiong and defeated the Buddhist protector Yuan Zhi, Lu Tiandu was vaguely known as the first Yuanying of the Jin Dynasty, and Yi Xitian and Zen Master Biyue are also known as the three major monks who may finally advance to become gods. Fu Cheng's words are not a compliment.
“Why should fellow Taoists care too much about others? After receiving the Infant Training Pill in a few years, it will be no problem for fellow Taoists to advance to the late stage of Nascent Soul. Maybe there will be a chance to become gods in the future!”
Lu Tiandu smiled lightly.
After hearing this, Fu Cheng shook his head secretly and didn't say much.
However, he heard Lu Tiandu's huge confidence in the advanced god, and secretly envied him.
This time he made good friends with Lu Tiandu, in fact, in addition to the matter of Pei Ying Dan, he also meant to attract Lu Tiandu, a great monk with great promise, as a foreign aid.
Jiuyou Sect is one of the ten sects of the Demonic Way, and there are two great monks in the sect. However, as the law enforcement elder, Fucheng had a quarrel with everyone in the sect due to some things in his early years. This is why he has the Infant Training Pill. According to the news, the main reason why he has been unwilling to obtain Yin Zhima through the sect.
Otherwise, if the Jiuyou Sect can get Yin Zhima to refine five or six Yin-Building Pills, and perhaps add two or three Yuan Ying late-stage monks, then the Jiuyou Sect will become the second largest in the magic world. It’s not difficult for any sect.
However, this situation is naturally not the most beneficial to Fucheng. And if he befriended Lu Tiandu now and waited until he advanced to the late Nascent Soul stage, his status in Jiuyou Sect would definitely be different.
At this time, under the leadership of Fucheng, a white light flashed not far away in front of the two people, and a faint entrance to the hall appeared in front, and the sound of bustling came from it.
Entering this hall, a masked monk guarding the door issued a special talisman to the two of them and attached it to their bodies. Then the two stepped onto a simple teleportation array and instantly arrived at the place where the trade fair was actually held. .
This is a somewhat dim and huge hall. Looking around, everyone is surrounded by a green glow, and the whole person becomes looming.
There are four to five hundred seats in the hall, evenly distributed around a circular space in the middle.
At this moment, there are already hundreds of monks scattered around, standing or sitting. These people are also wrapped in various colors of light, and their true appearance cannot be seen.
Lu Tiandu quietly released part of his spiritual consciousness. As soon as he got close to the rays of light on Fucheng's body nearby, it turned out that the rays of light seemed to be tangible, and they all easily blocked the spiritual consciousness he released.
Just when he was considering whether to release all the consciousness of the monks who were able to form gods to test again, a familiar voice suddenly came to his ears:
"Brother Lu, you are here!"< br>
Listening to the familiar voice of Lord Dayan, Lu Tiandu glanced at a figure shrouded in the glow in front of him on the left, and said secretly:
"It seems that although the formation in this hall is weird, it still can't block the spiritual consciousness of the cultivator. This is easy to handle!"
After this thought, Lu Tiandu blended into the crowd and headed towards the big crowd. Step forward in the direction of Yan Shenjun! (End of this chapter)