Early the next morning, the sun shone gently on the earth, just like the gentle jade hands of a beautiful woman gently stroking her face.

After two days and two nights of long journey, Ye Meng finally returned to the capital of Daqing again. This time, Ye Meng disguised himself, wiped his face with dirt, and made himself look disgraceful.

As for the clothes he was wearing, he didn't need any dressing up at all. On the way back, his clothes had been torn into strips, and it was impossible to tell that they were clothes. And his shoes were gone and he was naked.

The feet are back.

He looked like a beggar entering the city, and the cleanly dressed pedestrians avoided him like the god of plague.

Ye Meng came to the gate of the capital of Daqing and did not find the presence of Black Tiger. He did not know whether Black Tiger had left.

Now that there were no black tigers blocking the door, Ye Meng felt relaxed and walked into the capital of Daqing.

Originally, Ye Meng had not slept for two days and two nights, and he must have been very tired due to the fatigue on the road. However, Ye Meng did not feel sleepy at all, so he decided to take a walk around the capital of Daqing.

For Ye Meng, this world is still very unfamiliar. Not long after he came to this world, he discovered that there are indeed monsters and monsters in this world, and many bizarre things have happened. This gave Ye Meng a preliminary understanding of this world.

Although his knowledge is not much, he can still understand the world through a glimpse of it.

This is a world where everything is dominated by strength. The strong is the most powerful. Killing you has nothing to do with you. This is the law of survival in this world.

The stronger you are, the greater and more prosperous your wealth, status, power, and reputation will be.

However, Ye Meng did not have a deeper understanding of the cruelty of this world. He only knew that this was a world where one could become an immortal.

As Ye Meng walked around, he felt a different flavor. This place was different from the modern society on earth. It was full of antique charm.

Afterwards, he walked to a clothes shop and picked out a piece of clothing that fit him well. He went to the bathhouse to take a bath and put on the new clothes. He suddenly felt refreshed and wonderful.

"Fortunately, I still have some money on me, otherwise I wouldn't even have any clothes." Ye Meng smiled slightly and was in a good mood. He walked slowly around the capital of Daqing to feel the customs and customs here.

After wandering for about half an hour, Ye Meng suddenly heard someone calling him from behind, "Senior, please stay! Senior, please stay!"

Ye Meng looked around, feeling slightly confused, and thought to himself: "Could it be that someone is calling me?" After a second thought, he shook his head and said quietly: "Who in this world knows me?"

He paused for a moment, then continued walking forward.

After taking a few steps, two young men suddenly jumped out in front of him. They were dressed in rich clothes and had their hair tied up. They were completely in the ancient style of the Ming Dynasty. Upon closer inspection, they found that they were handsome, plump, and suave.

"Why are you blocking my way?" Ye Meng said a little unhappily. Thinking about it, he was walking well, but his path was suddenly cut off. This must be an unpleasant feeling.

At this time, the young man on the right held a sword in his right hand, pressed his left hand on his right hand, cupped his fists and said, "I wonder where your senior wants to go? We are willing to accompany you there."

The young man on the left also nodded, cupped his fists and said, "Senior, please help me."

"Senior?" Ye Meng was a little confused and thought to himself: "They call me senior, what's going on?" No matter how he thought about it, he couldn't figure it out. He had no relationship with senior at all!

"Why do you call me senior?" Ye Meng looked a little silly, with two words clearly written on his face: confused.

"Senior, we were joking." The two young men lowered their heads slightly and laughed awkwardly.

"What do they mean?" Ye Meng was very confused and couldn't figure out what was going on. Then he changed his mind and said to himself: "For now, regardless of why they call me senior, I want to see them first.

What do you want to do!"

Thinking of this, Ye Meng suddenly showed a faint smile and said nonchalantly: "I have nothing to do. I'm out for a walk. I don't know why you two want to follow me!"

When the two young men saw Ye Meng's expression, they understood that the 'senior expert' just now was testing them!

The young man on the left was eager to claim credit and hurriedly explained, "There are rumors in the world that an auction will be held at Shangtian Pavilion. However, our strength is so low that we have no chance to attend. However, I heard that Shangtian Pavilion allows us to attend.

The master of the auction took some people in. My two brothers felt that the senior was powerful and must have participated in the auction, so we wanted to ask the senior to take us in together."

These two young men are quite courageous, because most senior masters are generally arrogant. If they had rashly stopped a senior master like they did just now, they would probably be killed on the spot. Even if they did not die, they would probably be unavoidable.

A painful meal.

It's just that they were lucky enough to meet a "pseudo-master" - Ye Meng, otherwise they wouldn't have been so relaxed.

Ye Meng was secretly surprised and thought to himself: "Shangtian Pavilion auction? It should be similar to the Sotheby's auction house in modern society!" After understanding the nature of the auction, he said lightly: "I am just wanting to take a look, please lead the way.

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Ye Meng spoke in an old-fashioned manner and even called himself "Old Man", obviously trying to completely shock the two young men in front of him.

"Senior, please!" The two young men, one on the left and one on the right, stretched out their arms and slightly bent their bodies in a gesture of invitation.

Ye Meng was not polite and walked forward. After a few steps, the two young men also started and followed Ye Meng step by step.

Along the way, Ye Meng kept silent, fearing that there would be mistakes or errors, and that the two young men would find out that he was pretending to be a senior expert.

Ye Meng was silent, and the two young men naturally did not dare to speak.

The three of them walked around a few streets and finally stood at a loft called Shangtian Pavilion. The stone lions on both sides were made of pure white jade. At first glance, it was clear that Shangtian Pavilion had an extremely profound background.

"Kunning, Kunde, why are you here?" A slightly aged voice sounded in the ears of the three of them, and there was an indescribable majesty in the voice.

Kunning and Kunde looked at each other, smiled bitterly, and said in unison: "It seems that Master is angry."

However, they are not too worried because they have invited a "senior expert" like Ye Meng, and they believe that their master will not care.

Hearing this, Ye Meng suddenly felt that he seemed to have been deceived. These two young men had no way of entering Shangtian Pavilion.

However, it is not easy for Ye Meng to show his anger. He also has to pretend to be a 'senior expert'. Once his secret is exposed, it will be troublesome.

"Hey!" A soft sigh came, and then he said: "You all come in!"

"Senior, let's go in! Master has been waiting for a long time." Kunde smiled at Ye Meng, as if he was afraid that Ye Meng would be unhappy.

"Okay, let's go in then!" Ye Meng's expression was indifferent. Since he has pretended to be an 'expert', he can no longer retreat. What's more, he really wants to see what the auction will be like among the immortal cultivators.

Look.

Ye Meng stepped forward and walked to the front, followed by Kunning and Kunde.

Shangtian Pavilion is an attic built with a two-story wooden structure. After entering the first floor, Ye Meng found that except for a middle-aged man wearing a Taoist robe sitting upright, there was no one else.

Seeing Ye Meng and the others coming in, a middle-aged man in Taoist robes came over and said with a smile: "It turns out they are the disciples of Xuantian Fa Sect! Come in!"

Kunning and Kunde did not go upstairs, but looked at Ye Meng, obviously intending to let him go first.

After the last experience, Ye Meng did not hesitate and walked directly to the stairs and entered the second floor of Shangtian Pavilion.

The middle-aged man in Taoist robes was shocked when he saw Kunning and Kunde being so respectful to the young man Ye Meng. He exclaimed: "People really can't be judged by their appearance!" and immediately told his elders about the situation here.

Ye Meng quickly entered the second floor of the attic. In front of the entrance of the floor, a situation that surprised him appeared. He saw a round barrier in front of him that looked like soap bubbles, and radiance continued to spread out.

Obviously, he wants to use his own strength to open the barrier and enter it.
Chapter completed!