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Chapter 698: Secret Leaked

Through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, the scene in the selection hall is clearly visible.

The walls are blood red, and a cyan jade platform ten feet high and three feet square hangs facing the cabinet. On the jade platform, there is a table, a hammer, and a golden bowl. The golden bowl is turned upside down, and the small hammer is placed on top of the golden bowl.

Next to the jade table, a pretty female nun with a graceful figure was standing.

Opposite the jade platform, there are nine steps, each step is one foot high. On each step, there are hundreds of green futons, and most of the monks are already sitting on the futons. Among them, most of them are Buddhist monks. In the selection hall, people are heard from time to time

Here come Amitabha’s greetings.

"Let's start, Yan'er!" Princess Peony shouted crisply.

On the high platform, the pretty female cultivator nodded slightly, then picked up the golden hammer and tapped the alms bowl lightly. With a bang, the hall became silent for an instant.

"Dear masters and distinguished guests, the big auction has officially begun. Yan'er would like to remind everyone that at this time tomorrow, the gate of hell will officially open, and your future will depend on it. If you miss the opportunity, you will regret it for life. In addition to informing you in advance, this auction

The Supreme VIP Card, and four mysterious treasures were auctioned. Most of these four treasures are much more precious than the Supreme VIP Card."

As soon as Yan'er finished speaking, whispers rang out in the hall, obviously attracted by the four so-called mysterious treasures.

"Everyone, be quiet. In order to take care of the large sects, the Supreme VIP Cards are being auctioned in four groups today. The first three groups are ten each, and the fourth group is sold separately. Each Supreme Card comes with a death-free card. The first group is ten.

The auction of a Supreme VIP card has begun. The old rules are that the starting price is 50 million for the best one, and the total starting price is 500 million. There is no upper limit or lower limit for the increase in price." Yan'er gave a crisp shout and hit the golden hammer again.

The sound of the bowl sounded for more than ten breaths, and the hall fell silent, with no expected quotations.

"Everyone, the Supreme VIP Card, 50 million pieces, the last day..." Yan Eryu's face flushed. She expected the decline in her heart, but she didn't expect that no one would follow her, so she was caught off guard for a moment.

"..." Unfortunately, no one said anything, it was completely silent, only hundreds of pairs of eyes stared at her.

"Peony, which song is this? Why don't you take pictures?" In the secret room, Yan Jingyun shook his head and asked with a smile.

"It doesn't matter! I, Peony, know it all!" Peony said, but her face was trembling with anger.

On the ninth-level futon, Mr. Hua's handsome face turned dark, and he stared at the high platform with a frown. His chest was heaving, and he was obviously very angry. He bought 60 pieces of the best for 150 million, and now he has 50 million.

But no one cares about it.

Yan'er gritted her teeth and looked at where the old monk of Famen Temple was sitting on the ninth floor: "Master Pochen, your Famen Temple is undergoing a major overhaul of 200 yuan. Don't you need a few Supreme Medals?"

"Amitabha! Donor Yan'er, Famen Temple has already bought several supreme tiles. All the crystals have been spent. The monk is poor! How about you lower the price a little?" Old monk Pochen blinked and smiled.

In the main hall, a burst of laughter broke out, and soon stopped abruptly.

"Ahem, monk, I'll give you 500 million and 1 of the best!"

Everyone followed the sound, and in the bottom corner, a big hand was raised. This person was wearing a golden cassock and a big bamboo hat on his head, covering most of his face.

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"Little **, you finally showed up! Don't think that because you are covered in gold skin and suppressing your voice like an old duck, I can't see your true identity!" Princess Peony saw the big hand for an instant, and was stunned for a breath, then

Gritting his teeth and transmitting his voice.

"Eh? Damn girl, you can see this too? Even the old man doesn't know I'm here!" Tianjiu, who was wearing a bamboo hat, replied with a smile.

"Hehe! Little **, remember to put a pair of gloves on your dirty hands next time. It has done so many things to me, can I not understand?"

"Ahem! You're cruel! I'm going back home right now!" Tianjiu retracted his big hand and stood up to leave.

"Little ****, if you dare to leave, I will demolish your **** paradise!"

"It doesn't matter, I can just change the place!"

"Then you don't even care about the old monk and the young monk?"

"I know how powerful they are, and your eighteenth-level hell may not be able to stop them."

"What if it's Yan Jingyun?" Princess Peony sneered.

"Huh? Are you finally going to report me?" Tianjiu narrowed his eyes and slowly sat back on the futon.

At this moment, Yan'er had no choice but to drop the hammer, and the first set of supreme VIP cards fell into Tianjiu's hands without any suspense.

"Master, you can go outside and pay for the crystals in the sales pavilion! Yan'er can start the next set of bidding." Seeing Tianjiu still sitting still, Yan'er forced a smile and said.

"Why are you so anxious? I still want to take pictures of the monk! Can't we pay together?" Tianjiu yelled.

"Okay, okay, okay! Master, please sit down!" Yan'er felt excited and nodded quickly. After speaking, she knocked on the alms bowl again and started the auction of the second set of jade tokens.

"Giggle! Giggle! Little ****, don't be so cruel to Yan'er. She has had an affair with you after all. To tell you the truth, it's not me who wants to report you. It was Yan Jingyun who sniffed it out in the Holy Buddha City.

Clues." Princess Peony smiled sweetly and conveyed the message.

"Yan Jingyun? How could he know?"

"You ask me, who am I asking?! I speculate that there must be a monk in your Famen Temple who secretly sucked the nectar from the sky that you produced after the Nine Stars Devoured the Sun. I don't know how you concealed it. Not only did I detect

If you don't tell me, even Yan Jingyun can't see the slightest clue about you. But it's hard to tell for other monks. Yan Jingyun is a master at detecting monsters, so they must have leaked the secret."

"Then how do you think I should respond?"

"Is this... Hee hee! The second set of cards has started shooting, hurry up! If you bid five billion, I will consider telling you." Princess Peony smiled evilly and sent the message.

"Five hundred million and one top quality!" Tianjiu raised his neck and screamed out without hesitation.

The originally quiet hall started to stir slightly again, and most people looked at Tianjiu strangely. Yan Jingyun and Lan Zun in the secret room also smiled and shook their heads. They glanced at Tianjiu for ten breaths, but they couldn't feel anything.

An ordinary practicing monk moved his spiritual consciousness away again.

Hua LaoDa clucked his teeth. Such a low price had already made him a little crazy. After holding back for three to five seconds, he saw Yan'er was about to drop the hammer and shouted: "Wait a minute, I'll give you five hundred and two top-quality pills."

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Tianjiu was stunned for a moment, then laughed strangely.

"Little **, I asked you to shout five billion, why didn't you shout?" Princess Peony said angrily.

"Do you think I'm stupid? If I don't do anything for you, I'll treat this guy as rubbish if I take him back. Tell me, how should I deal with Yan Jingyun?"

Princess Peony quietly glanced at Yan Jingyun in the secret room and saw that he was not paying attention to her or Tianjiu, so she nodded and sent a message: "The scapegoat we prepared at the beginning, I handed him over to Yan Jingyun, Yan

If Jingyun wants to continue investigating, he must start with this monk. Then there are those stupid monks who have sucked the nectar from heaven.

"That's right! On that day when the nectar covered the sky, my spiritual consciousness was extremely compressed. I used my secret technique to vaguely see a monk absorbing it at the bottom of the peak. I don't know who it was specifically."

"What you have to do now is to find out who drank your nectar back then, who saw your face, and who knew that the vision was caused by you."

"I can't see clearly those monks who absorbed the nectar, and it's even less possible for them to see me clearly. But the people who know the details of this matter are no more than four old monks and one young monk. When ** is also present, old monks, you should all

Clearly, the young monk is my brother and will not rape me."

"What about the old monk? Ku Deng, I know that he tried his best to cover it up for you, but at least you have offended Ku Tian."

"Ku Tian? Indeed, I'm not sure. If Yan Jingyun finds his head, he will probably shake it out. He is the one who hates me the most in Famen Temple!"

"How about I kill him for you? But you have to vomit some blood and take down the next two sets of cards. Each set is three billion, and no one is missing! Cackling, clucking!"

"Tch! I don't bother you to take action, I will take care of it myself. As for the cards, I'll show some kindness and just treat them as garbage. Of course, garbage has a garbage price, so don't have too much hope."

After Tianjiu finished transmitting the message to Princess Peony, he raised his neck again and shouted at Yan'er whose jade face turned blue: "Five hundred million and one top quality, monk, I want it again!"

There was a roar of teeth in the auction hall, and Mr. Hua's face was ashen. He seemed to vaguely feel that an invisible hand was holding on to his life. He couldn't help but feel excited and stood up.

"Boss, there is a secret treasure behind, why don't we take a look?" Hua Xiaoliu asked in a low voice.

"Secret treasure?!" Mr. Hua stopped hastily, his face changed for a few moments, and he sat back on the futon.

"Boss, since everyone is about the same now, let's watch the final snatching of the secret treasure. The little ladies should make a fuss about it, otherwise hundreds of overhauls will easily reach the sixteenth level, and everyone will definitely be strangled into a pot of porridge!"

"Okay! When we come out of hell and settle accounts with this little bitch, I won't believe that Yan Jingyun can't cure her!" Hua Lao Lao lamented, closed his eyes again and adjusted his breathing. (To be continued.)


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