It's just that the identity of Taoist Yujing is mysterious, so he didn't act rashly to avoid causing further trouble for his sect.
Being scolded in front of so many people, Cheng Xinghao didn't look good, but after all, the other person was his uncle and had a higher level of cultivation than him. It was only natural to scold him, so he could only bow his head and remain silent.
After Master Qian scolded Cheng Xingchang, he raised his head and looked at Li Yu, his eyes cold and very unkind.
Li Yu seemed to be aware of it, and when he turned his eyes, he found the tall, thin old man staring at him.
He smiled, not angry, but instead cupped his hands in front of him, which made the tall and thin old man look even colder.
"The door is open!"
At this time, the white jade gate of Chengying Hall opened with a bang, and two rows of beautiful women holding lanterns, Ruyi, treasure vases, flower baskets and other objects came out of the door one after another, forming two rows.
"I have kept you waiting for a long time, please come in!"
"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Liu. I haven't seen him for more than ten years. I didn't expect that Fellow Daoist's white hair has now turned black. This is obviously a sign of a great improvement in cultivation!"
"Brother Chen, I have admired you for a long time!"
"Fellow Daoist Li, please come in quickly. This should be your nephew, right?"
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Several deacons of different heights, fatness and thickness walked out, each with a smile on their face, and held their hands in all directions, inviting everyone to come in.
Naturally, not everyone can enter this auction.
If you want to enter, you need to spend five hundred spirit stones to purchase an invitation in advance, and your cultivation level must be at least above the innate level.
In this way, the vast majority of people are excluded.
Li Yu took out the invitation that he had prepared long ago. One of the deacons didn't even look at it. He smiled and saluted: "It turns out to be Senior Yujing. Senior, please come in and invite me!"
Li Yu nodded and stepped into it.
Normal invitations only require you to find a seat in the hall, but Li Yu's invited a private room.
After arriving at the side room, the spiritual fruits and spiritual tea were all prepared, and there was even a pretty maid standing aside waiting for her.
Seeing Li Yu arriving, the maid blinked and bowed: "My maid, Yan'er, I would like to pay my respects to Taoist Priest Yujing. If Taoist Priest has any questions, or if there is anything that needs to be done, you can give me direct instructions."
"good."
Li Yu nodded and immediately sat down.
In front of him was a wooden railing with exquisite patterns carved on it.
Sitting here, with a commanding view and a wide field of vision, you can have a panoramic view of all the scenes in the hall.
Yan'er on the side held up the teapot obediently, poured tea for Li Yu, and then placed it lightly in front of Li Yu.
"Master Taoist, please have some tea."
Practitioners who can enter this kind of wing are often rich or noble, so she naturally doesn't dare to neglect them.
Moreover, she had accidentally heard of the identity of the man in front of her. Even though Yao Wangshan's true disciple was injured by him, Yao Wangshan did not dare to take any action afterwards. When she heard this, it was like listening to a book from heaven.
Li Yu picked up the tea cup, took a sip, and looked down at the cultivators in the hall.
The hall was bustling with people and very noisy.
However, the auction has not yet started, so this is normal.
At this time, he seemed to notice something. He turned his eyes to the opposite side and saw a young man wearing a black gold robe walking into the opposite wing.
This young man has a handsome face, sword-shaped eyebrows on his temples, skin as fair as jade, eyes as bright and transparent as pearls, his long hair tied up with a red jade hairpin, and his back as straight as a sword.
Just standing there, he has a calm and extraordinary demeanor.
But when you reach the level of Li Yu, what you see is not just the appearance, but the "god" inside!
In Li Yu's perception, this young man is a sword!
A white-gold fairy sword with a blazing white light all over its body!
It exudes an unparalleled and sharp sword intent, which is frightening.
Even the sword intent in Li Yu's body seemed to be stimulated, and there was a faint sound of trembling sword sounds.
Snapped!
Although the voice was weak, it contained unpredictable and deep murderous intent. The maid Yan'er's face suddenly turned pale, and her head seemed to be split.
The kettle in her hand accidentally fell to the ground and shattered into pieces. She felt that her eyes were going black, she couldn't control her life and death, and she almost fell to the ground.
She herself was considered to have little cultivation, but this cultivation had no effect under the extremely faint sound of the sword just now.
Just now, she seemed to have seen a dazzling sword slashing at her like a dragon, and it seemed that even her soul was torn apart.
Li Yu narrowed his eyes, lifted Yan'er casually with his fingers, and looked at the young man opposite him with deep eyes.
The person on the other side seemed to be aware of it and looked over at the same time.
The two of them looked at each other with a tacit understanding, their gazes were like swords. The moment they collided, bang! There seemed to be a sound of gold and iron clashing in the void, which made some people in the hall feel confused.
Then, the two of them withdrew their gaze in a tacit understanding.
Li Yu raised his hand, twisted a lavender grape with two fingers and put it in his mouth.
After biting it into pieces, a sweet and cool feeling spread out, making his mouth water and he was still full of thoughts.
There was a hint of thoughtfulness in his eyes.
This person is surprisingly Zhang Changfeng from the Sky-Splitting Sword Sect!
Two years ago, Li Yu traveled thousands of miles from Qingshui Town to Moyang County just to witness the fight between this man and Yin Changsheng.
Things are impermanent.
At that time, Li Yu's cultivation was shallow, but he was gifted. He also regarded Zhang Changfeng as his target. He still vividly remembered the scene where the two fought against each other and was shocked.
But now, with his current cultivation and strength, if Li Yu really wanted to fight him, not only would he not be afraid, but he would even be sure to kill him.
"My slave didn't do it on purpose! Master Tao, forgive me! Master Tao, forgive me!"
It was at this time that the maid Yan'er on the side came to her senses. Her face turned pale, she knelt down in fear and apologized quickly.
Low-level monks have no dignity at all in front of high-level monks.
Especially given the identity of the other party, even if he kills her, I believe that the forces holding this auction will never pursue her.
Although the situation just now had nothing to do with her, and she was just a disaster. But if you really encounter that person with a surly personality, who cares whether you are wronged or not?
"It's okay, just get up."
Li Yu didn't take it seriously and waved his hand to let her get up: "You just suffered a terrible disaster. Speaking of which, if it weren't for me, this kind of thing wouldn't have happened."
"Thank you, Taoist priest!"
Seeing that Li Yu was not angry, Yan'er breathed a sigh of relief and felt a lot more at ease.
"Okay, let's clean up and bring over a pot of spiritual tea."
Li Yu knocked on the table.
"yes"
The maid Yan'er finished cleaning up the things on the floor, then gave a gentle salute, and then quietly left.
"Taoist Yujing."
On the opposite side, after Zhang Changfeng withdrew his gaze, he sat down calmly and waved his sleeves to let the maid in the side room go out. He murmured to himself and his eyes flashed slightly.