Chapter 478 Auction of Tao Heart Planting Demonic Art
Youruo's anger surged, and she said angrily: "You are going to reincarnation, right? Believe it or not, I will let you enter reincarnation first, no... I will imprison your soul so that you will never be reincarnated."
As the voice rang out, the true energy in her body surged, and she immediately exuded a powerful aura.
For a moment, two completely different auras, one good and one evil, collided with each other in the air.
The atmosphere in the venue suddenly became tense at this moment.
The other monks, regardless of their level of cultivation or strength, all watched with cold eyes, and no one said anything to stop it.
The feud between Jinzen Temple and Demonic Shadow Palace has been going on for a long time. No one here is a fool and cannot get involved easily.
Su Twelve saw this scene in his eyes and couldn't help but secretly cheer for Zen Master Shanfa.
If Demon Shadow Palace Youruo is killed or seriously injured here, his danger level will be reduced by one point. .??.??
However, as soon as Su Twelve's thoughts came up, he saw countless formation marks flashing in the sky.
Formation seals intertwined in all directions, like chains of light.
"Huh? No wonder Yemoyun City dares to trade here. It turns out there is such a powerful formation."
Su Twelve had sharp eyes and recognized at a glance that the formation here was a top-notch third-level formation. It not only had powerful offensive and defensive capabilities, but also had a suppressive effect on the monks' spiritual consciousness.
The effect is vaguely similar to the outer formation of Cangshan Tianjue Secret Realm.
Being in this formation can make it difficult for a strong person in the Golden Core stage to activate his own spiritual consciousness.
Just when Su Twelve had a change of thought and wanted to understand this.
Immediately afterwards, an invisible aura fell from the sky and enveloped the entire place.
"Zen Master Shanfa and Fairy Youruo, both of whom have been famous in Muyun Prefecture for a long time. Think about it, they won't make it difficult for me in Yemoyun City, right?"
"If you two have any personal grudges, feel free to take action after leaving Yemoyun City."
"But here, do you still want to ask the two of you to show your noble hands and give Yemoyun City some thin noodles?"
In the formation, an old voice fell from the sky.
Although the voice was old, it was as loud as a bell and clearly reached the ears of everyone present.
Hearing the sound, Zen Master Shanfa and Youruo, who were looking at each other, their breaths quickly converged.
"Hmph, now that you're here, why don't you show up? Is the dignified Lord of Yemoyun City just a secretive person?"
You Ruo chuckled lightly and looked directly in the direction from which the sound came.
The next second, an old man with an old face and skin like the roots of a dead tree fell from the sky and landed on the high platform in front of him.
"Your Excellency...could he be the Lord of Yemoyun City?"
Below the crowd, Xiao Muzi, who had been motionless, suddenly cast two sword-like glances.
His sharp eyes seemed to see through the old man on the stage.
The clothes on the old man's body glowed with a faint Dharma light, which obviously had the effect of isolating the investigation.
Then, he said calmly and calmly: "Your Excellency must be fellow Taoist Xiaomuzi of the Wuji Sect, right? His reputation as the number one sword cultivator in Muyun Province is indeed well-deserved."
"However, I am disappointed with my fellow Taoist. I am just an old servant of Master Yun."
Xiao Muzi looked at the old man fixedly and continued: "Oh? Isn't such a grand auction worth the appearance of the Lord of Yemoyun City?"
As Xiao Muzi opened his mouth, many scrutinizing eyes in the audience fell on the old man.
This time, everyone came here for trading.
But there are also some people who want to find out the reality of Yemoyun City.
The old man smiled calmly
He said: "Unfortunately, Master Yun is in retreat recently. This auction will be hosted by an old servant for all of you fellow Taoists."
"Yamoyun City has been established for hundreds of years, and the auction has long had mature rules and regulations. Among the fellow Taoists present, many of them are not here for the first time."
"Therefore, you can rest assured. The products produced in Yemoyun City are definitely the best among the best. Even if the old servant presides over it, I guarantee that you will not be disappointed."
As soon as the old man finished speaking, an unknown monk wearing a black bamboo hat shouted in the crowd: "Okay, there is so much nonsense. Come here, everyone, we are here for your Yemoyun City auction."
"Yes, it's been a quarter of an hour since the auction started."
"I don't care who will host it. But if anyone dares to delay my transaction, don't blame me for making him look bad."
Among the crowd, several figures suddenly made noises, which immediately attracted the attention of Xiao Muzi, Zen Master Shanfa, Master Tianhong, You Ruo and others.
However, a few people just glanced at him and then withdrew their gazes, their eyes flashing with thoughts, and they looked at the old man on the stage calmly without saying a word.
"Senior, it seems that the cultivation strength of these monks who hide their faces should not be underestimated."
"It's really not easy to dare to openly offend the monks of these five major forces." Su Twelve saw this scene in his eyes, and immediately approached Hou Sihai, speaking quietly in a low voice.
Hou Sihai smiled and said: "Of course. Although it is true that Muyun Prefecture is dominated by five major forces, in fact, it is a land of hidden dragons and crouching tigers. If nothing else, it is just like this endless sea."
"The sea is vast, and who knows how many powerful monks who are hidden in the world are hidden in the islands."
Su Twelve nodded in agreement.
As he spoke, his eyes also fell
On the old man on the round platform.
Blinking gently, the expression on his face was calm, but he felt a little suspicious in his heart.
It always felt like the old man glanced at him a few times, intentionally or unintentionally.
"I have kept you fellow Taoists waiting for a long time. The old servant hereby announces that the auction in Yemoyun City has officially begun."
"The first item to be auctioned today is the top-notch skill from the Demonic Shadow Palace, the "Tao Heart Seed Demon Skill."
The old man stood calmly, without squinting his eyes, and immediately began to speak.
As soon as the words "Tao Heart Planting Demonic Skill" were uttered, in the audience, Youruo from the Demonic Shadow Palace started clapping the case.
"Fellow Taoist, is it inappropriate for Yemoyun City to publicly auction our secret knowledge of the Demonic Shadow Palace?"
The old man's eyes fell on Youruo and said calmly: "Fairy, don't blame me. Ye Moyun City has no intention of becoming an enemy of the Demonic Shadow Palace. However, the auction is opened to facilitate everyone."
"Today, not to mention the secret knowledge of the Demonic Shadow Palace, even the confidential information of our Yemoyun City, or even the secret skills, as long as someone can provide it, we will auction it."
Not far away, Zen Master Shanfa put his hands together and immediately spoke to Youruo.
"Amitabha, if this poor monk remembers correctly, at the last auction, the Great Brahma Palm, the secret skill of Jinchan Temple, was auctioned. The person who bought it was an old monster from your Demonic Shadow Palace."
Youruo immediately turned around and glared at Zen Master Shanfa, "You fake monk, when did you have the right to speak?"
Zen Master Shanfa's eyes were clear and his face showed neither sadness nor joy, "Amitabha, I'm a poor monk who only tells the truth."
You Ruo still wanted to speak again.
Wuji Zong Xiaomuzi suddenly said: "Two fellow Taoists, please be quiet. Since you have come to the auction in Yemoyun City, you should be mentally prepared accordingly. Please wait patiently."