"Now that the discussion has been completed, please take your seats. Now that you have brought your treasure, it is not too late to put it up for auction in the Huangzi Market."

This Lanxingguan looks old, speaks neither humble nor arrogantly, but is very capable of presiding over the situation.

Yuan Zeshan waved his hand casually: "Hey, don't be in a hurry to take a seat. Since the magic weapon will be auctioned in the next show, it's just right. We demon cultivators will take the lead."

After saying that, he flew up and landed firmly on the stage, standing next to the star-gathering official. He stretched out his arms and a black shadow jumped up from the seat. It turned out to be a shiny black figure.

The mink squatted obediently on his shoulder.

Sable Bao'er's cheeks are round and trembling, as if wrapped in something, and he is dull-witted. Just looking at his appearance, he is really cute. Ordinary monks would never imagine that he is also one of the four great spiritual treasures in the world of cultivation.

"When did this sable come in? How could no one notice it?" The immortal monk was shocked.

Yuan Zeshan ignored the man's questioning and took out several treasures from the jade pendant around his neck. Different from the careful care of the star official, he acted casually, as if these rare treasures were just cabbages on the roadside stalls.

It's not worth taking him to heart.

Although there was no show of care in his actions, these **specialty magic weapons still caused an uproar in the auction booth.

Most of the people present did not recognize these specialties of Japan, but Sen Wulei murmured: "Ningcai ink, life-awakening stone and golden lotus relics, these are all treasures that cannot be obtained..."

"That is the Golden Lotus Relic, a sacred object in the Thousand Buddhas Cave. I have only heard of it for so many years, but today is the first time I see it!"

"I don't have any preference for those Buddhist things, but the life-awakening stone, which I saw used by demon cultivators in my early years, is really tricky."

"Tch, I think the things brought by these demon cultivators are just like that. Are they so surprised?" Ye Tong crossed his arms and snorted coldly.

On the other side, after receiving the news of the demon cultivator's appearance, Gongsun Ying, Qing Lingyue, Chen Jinsheng and other principals representing the three realms also arrived to prevent the situation from unpredictable changes.

They remained calm and headed to the box under the guidance of the slaves of Zhaixing Tower to secretly observe what these demonic cultivators wanted.

At this time, almost all the powerful leaders in the Kaihuang Realm were present. It was indeed a grand scene that was not common in the Star Reaching Tower.

Gongsun Ying stood in front of the cinnabar lacquered window, with a thin figure, condescendingly exploring the mixed auction seats. When he saw Jiang Qinfeng, his brows furrowed into the shape of the word "Chuan":

"Why is he down there? He's making a lot of noise. Call him up."

"Jiang Youlin also invited him to the box just now. Xiaofeng loves to make friends and said he wanted to stay with Xie Lingtan and Yan Yiyun, so he declined." Xu Xingxing replied.

Gongsun Ying stared at Jiang Qinfeng in the seat. For some reason, his thoughts were far away.

Fast forward ten years, the young man with a bright smile grew up and became the Snow Soul Master who was well-known in the world of cultivation and a rising star. However, in his eyes, Jiang Qinfeng was still too simple and unfavorable.

An innocent child who is unprepared for the world.

Before the bloody blade, before the catastrophe of annihilation, my heart was soft and soft, as weak as a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

"...That's all. It's this boy's character and temperament that has won the love of so many people. Send someone to watch him carefully and come back to retaliate if anything happens to him."

Before the real bloody storm comes, Gongsun Ying hopes that he can live happily for a while longer.

Xu Xingxing waited for a moment and saw that he really had no other instructions. He couldn't help but raised his head in surprise:

"Master, the demon cultivator suddenly appeared in the Star Reaching Tower, and you didn't care at all?"

"Those who have just arrived will always come. Instead of worrying, it is better to think about how to take good care of your junior brother."

Immortal Master Gongsun obviously didn't care about the arrival of the demon cultivator. Apart from the variable of the young master, the auction with so many powerful people was nothing to him.

Xu Xingxing had no choice but to obey: "Yes, Master."

"Remember, don't be too showy and don't attract his attention."

At the same time, Qing Lingyue, the master of Ten Thousand Soldiers Forest, also sat in the box, and a monk in black clothes quickly came up.

"What?!"

She just sat down and stood up again.

"You said Jiang Qinfeng not only defeated Ye Tong, but was also on par with Madam Qing?"

Although Qing Lingyue was in the realm of Nascent Soul, her face was as innocent as a cardamom girl. She picked up a piece of kidney bean cake and put it in her mouth. Her expression was unfathomable, showing the aura of being the leader of a sect.

The disciple said respectfully: "I have seen it with my own eyes. After today, this matter will definitely spread throughout the cultivation world and cause an uproar. I don't know how Madam Qing will handle it then."

"Ever since the exchange of Taoism and Dharma between the three realms five years ago, I have known that this son has a bright future. The road to immortality is just a smooth one for him. But with such rapid progress, is there something unique about him? Send someone to take care of him.

Look at him and see what's different about Jiang Qinfeng. Madam Qing's temper is like that of a bad-tempered wild horse. She will inevitably cause trouble for him. It's best to keep an eye on him so as not to cause any trouble." She made a decision.

"Yes." The monk turned and left.

"Wait." Qing Lingyue stopped him.

She considered it and said: "Mrs. Qing and I are from the same school. I feel sorry for her by doing this. You have to be careful and don't let others notice. Alas, it's all because of these juniors who are so good that they go to so much trouble. I remember Cui Xialie, Yan

The group in Beishan are already among the best, and that girl Lin Zhongqing has even received the guidance of Master Master, but they are not so popular, and for a while no one can compare with her."

Having said this, Qing Lingyue's childish face showed the look of a seventy-year-old man reminiscing about the past, with a sad smile looming on the corners of his lips.

"...Hmph, it's obviously nothing serious, why am I remembering these things?"

"It's just talk behind your back, why don't you be smarter and let others hear you?"

As the cave master of Haoding Cave in Lingbao Realm, Chen Jinsheng had everything going smoothly, except for his only son, who had a headache.

"Dad, Dad, you have to make the decision for your son this time. Jiang Qinfeng is so majestic with the support of Shangqingjing. He even asked people to stop his sister's sedan chair, which almost scared her to death!" Chen Baohu said aggrievedly.

Chen Baoshan, who was making tea for her father, retorted: "Brother, what you say is really unreasonable. It was obviously Mr. Xuehun who helped me stop Meng Lang. There is no need to repay kindness with hatred, right?"

"Hey, what do you, a girl, know? You have never seen the world, and you don't know the dangers of people's hearts. That monk was found by Jiang Qinfeng, and he wanted to be a hero to save the beauty, steal your heart, and take revenge on my brother. I am

I'm helping you, do you know that?" This guy spoke more truthfully than Pearl.

Chen Jinsheng stroked his long black beard. In the battle of Daolian, it was Shangqing and Kaihuang who jointly gained the upper hand. He didn't say it on the surface, but he was very angry in his heart.

If this world of cultivation continues to develop like this, there will be no place for the Spiritual Treasure Realm to stand.

"This Young Master Xuehun has not been allowed to enter the Immortal Realm for five years, yet he is still so arrogant. My Lingbao is not afraid of the Supreme Being, let alone the Founding Emperor. Without the support of his master, how is he any different from other monks from aristocratic families?

"

"Yes, yes, what dad said is that Jiang Qinfeng is now Shangqing's rookie. If you can embarrass him, it will also be a great humiliation for Shangqing."

Chen Baoshan thought about the handsome and handsome monk in white. She had a startling glance and would never forget it for the rest of her life. She couldn't help but stop him with a sneer:

"Dad, don't embarrass Master Xuehun. He is really a good man. Don't listen to my brother's nonsense."

"Shan'er, you don't care whether Jiang Qinfeng is a good person or not, he will never be your lover. You, just stay with me. My father has already arranged the marriage for you. You will marry Hanwendong when you return.

Huang Jiaojiao and Mr. Huang are a perfect match."

What kind of person is Chen Jinsheng? He is an old man who came out of intrigues in the Lingbao Realm. One look at his daughter's expression and he knew that her heart was really seduced by Mr. Xuehun.

It’s really adding to the hatred.

His daughter opened her beautiful eyes wide and couldn't believe that her life-long event had been dealt with at will by her father.

"Dad, you can't do this, Huang Jiaojiao is just a sissy!"

Chen Jinsheng didn't look at her tearful eyes, so he summoned several Lingbao Realm disciples at the Golden Core stage and whispered: "You should follow Jiang Qinfeng first and observe in secret. Don't scare the snake."

Sissy Huang Jiaojiao was also sitting in the auction booth, fascinated by the treasures displayed on the stage.

There is no way, people in the Lingbao realm have a paranoia for bright things engraved in their bones, not to mention that the treasure in the hands of this young master is really rare.

"Wow, it's great..."

Huang Jiaojiao held his chin, unaware that his wife had been clearly arranged.

Yuan Zeshan held up a ball of ink-colored water hanging in mid-air, constantly changing shapes. It looked extremely viscous, almost like oil, but the surface was filled with colorful lights, ever-changing, and exuding abundant aura, like a kaleidoscope in the world.

The color and this wonderful state alone can attract the curious eyes of many people.

"This thing is called Ningcai Mo. It can change the shape of any weapon."

As he spoke, the ink ball continued to expand and shrink in Yuan Zeshan's hands, turning into a black halberd for a while, a sharp sword for a while, a long bow, a double axe, a sledgehammer and other weapons.

It is said that one handful is worth thousands of handfuls.

The young master has red clothes and black hair, dark green eyes, and changes as he walks. Any weapon can be performed perfectly in his hands. His sword dance is as free and easy as falling flowers, and his bow is as heroic as shooting the sun and striking an eagle. His face is handsome and evil.

Si, a naughty smile at the corner of his mouth, it is unknown how many righteous female cultivators are attracted by this.

The most amazing thing is that the sable baby on his shoulder allows its owner to toss it, its claws seem to be embedded in his shoulder and remain motionless.

Such a demeanor, if the monks in the audience were not biased against sexual desire, they would really be applauded.

Mo Wanwan, who was standing in the box, looked away in disappointment: "How can such a good man also like men?"

The best and closest target around her turned out to be a natural born t0ng'x-in'l-ia:n. According to Yuan Zeshan, in modern times, he was a rich second generation who was extremely famous in the circle. He had a huge family fortune.

, the second reason is that the taste is single——

I just love pure and innocent male college students.

So this guy traveled through time and never found any suitable partners in the world. They were all enchanting bitches. He just regretted that his birthplace was not on the other side of the immortal world.

The one closest to Yuan Zeshan's best date/sexuality requirements has already appeared.

Otherwise, what kind of charm would he show with Bao'er on top?

Compared to the heated discussion among other immortal monks, no matter how Yuan Zeshan danced on it like a peacock spreading its wings, Jiang Qinfeng's attention was not on it at all.

He frowned, looked around in confusion, and turned to ask Xie Lingtan: "Brother Xie, do you feel that there are many more people sitting around us?"
To be continued...