Chapter 2579
"Have you heard that the blockade of Wuji Taihui has been lifted. It is said that the flame insects that made the Wuji Taihui stormy have been caught!"
"Really? Who caught him? Why is there no news?"
"It's strange to say. Last time, it was said that heifu old man gathered ten top ranking temples such as blood temple and Zixia temple, found the bug and carried out encirclement and suppression. Finally, all the ten halls and heifu old man lost news. It is said that they all fell, and the flame bug disappeared inexplicably."
"No! It's so weird. Who caught the flame bug?"
"I don't know about this. Since the blockade of Wuji Taixu has been lifted, it means that the flame bug should not be in Wuji Taixu. I don't know where it went."
“……”
The two friars nearby started chatting because they were bored. Among them, they talked about the flame insects in the limitless ruins.
Ziwei Xingjun looked at the calm Zhuo Wen and said in his heart, if these two people knew that the culprit of stealing the insects was next to them, I don't know what kind of expression they would have?
LAN Ji also heard the two people talking, and couldn't help looking at Zhuo Wen more.
He remembered that the time when the flame bug was taken away seemed to coincide with the time when the young man in white came out of the Wuji ruins.
Blue halberd wondered if the flame bug had been captured by his master?
If it was really his master, Lanji was in awe.
He knew that the old man heifu and the fall of the ten halls were probably related to his master.
Whether it is the blood temple, Zixia temple or other temples, they are not weaker than the blue dye temple, or even worse.
Among them, the name of heifu old man, blue halberd, is even more thunderous. If all these people fall, and it is still because of his master's words, then blue halberd can't imagine how powerful his master is.
"The auction is about to begin. Look, the Lord of the mountain and river hall has come out!"
Suddenly, the originally quiet surroundings became noisy. Then they looked ahead and found three figures coming from the high platform.
Among the three, one of them is very old and not strong. He is wearing formal clothes. It is obvious that he is the auctioneer sent by Shanhe hall this time.
The second man has a strong breath and is in his prime of life. His eyes are as fine as electricity, as if they contain the blazing light that can absorb the sun and the moon.
The third man was like an ordinary old man, dressed in practice clothes, with his hands behind his back, and coughed violently from time to time, as if he was about to enter the coffin.
When the three appeared, everyone's eyes focused on the ordinary old man, and their eyes were full of awe.
"My Lord, that old man is the ancestor of the mountain and river hall. Although he has not been born for a long time, when the ancestor of the mountain and river hall was not hidden, he became famous and challenged many strong people. Many strong people know the ancestor of the mountain and river." LAN Ji explained in Zhuo Wen's ear.
Zhuo Wen nodded, and his sharp eyes fell on the ancestor of the mountain and river.
Although the ancestor of the mountain and river is like an ordinary old man, Zhuo Wen can feel a powerful shock in the old man.
"Ha ha! Thank you for coming to the mountain and river hall. This hundred hall auction will never disappoint you!"
The middle-aged man's voice was like thunder. His voice was like sullen thunder, and he arched his hands at the people below.
And everyone below quickly bowed back.
The middle-aged man is the current leader of Shanhe hall, named Su Yangqi.
Su Yangqi saluted one by one and then retreated behind the ancestor of Shanhe. Obviously, the ancestor of Shanhe should have something to say.
The ancestor of Shanhe coughed a few times. Immediately, his slightly turbid eyes slowly glanced around, and finally landed at the place where Ziwei Xingjun was, and then swept it with indifference.
After Shanhe took back his eyes, he slowly opened his mouth and said, "My Su Liyang, maybe many people here have heard of me, or some people haven't heard of me, but these are not important."
"Today, I su Liyang attended the auction for only one purpose, that is, the Taoist friend who got the flame bug can come out and meet me. As long as you can exchange the flame bug for me, I am willing to exchange it with you at any price."
As soon as the words came out, the people in the square burst into an uproar and looked at each other.
Everyone didn't expect Su liyang to release such words. Was su Liyang so sure that the friar of the flame bug would come to the auction.
Ziwei Xingjun smiled bitterly. He knew that Su Liyang said so because he saw him.
After su Liyang said this, he looked at crape myrtle Xingjun again. Even if he walked down the high platform, he sat cross legged on a futon not far away and closed his eyes.
"Now the auction will begin. Next, our auctioneer will preside over it!"
Su Yangqi smiled and left the platform. The old man in formal clothes bowed to the crowd and began to preside over the auction.
The auction was going on in a tepid manner. At the beginning, there was no place to shine, and there were few voices of bidding.
"The next thing to be presented is a Taoist fruit. It is said that the auctioned friars obtained it from a secret place. It is said that the secret place has been visited by a strong Taoist priest, so a Taoist fruit is left."
"I think we all know the value of this Taoist fruit. The starting price is 5 million top-grade divine stones, and each increase is no less than 10000 top-grade divine stones."
In a few words, the auctioneer introduced all aspects of the fruit in great detail.
As soon as the auctioneer's voice fell, the bidding voice suddenly became hot and lively. Obviously, many monks were determined to win in front of Taoist fruit.
Zhuo Wen glanced at the fruit of Tao in his eyes and stopped paying attention.
This Taoist fruit is much worse than the Taoist fruit he got from Ma Yujie. It can't get into his eyes at all, so he didn't export it at all.
Finally, Daoguo was photographed with 30 million top-grade God stones, which is undoubtedly a sky high price.
The next auction items became more and more precious, which set off an upsurge on the scene, and the sound of bidding was endless.
During this period, Ziwei Xingjun shot several times. Unfortunately, the bidding of others was too high, and Ziwei Xingjun could only chat up in the end.
"The next thing to be auctioned is a nine level divine medicine. This divine medicine is called Bagua buyangshui. It is a very precious variety among the nine level divine medicines."
The auctioneer's next words immediately attracted Zhuo Wen's attention. Zhuo Wen stared at the beautiful nun who came up with a tray from below.
The auctioneer opened the red cloth on the tray to reveal its true face.
On this tray, a palm sized Bagua array plate is suspended, and a small scorching sun the size of three thumbs is suspended several inches in the center of the Bagua array plate.
Whether it is the eight trigrams array or the small scorching sun, the surface is pulsating with ripples like water. These two are actually formed by a magical water.
There is no doubt that this is the eight trigrams divination Yang water Zhuo Wen has been looking for.
"Really? Who caught him? Why is there no news?"
"It's strange to say. Last time, it was said that heifu old man gathered ten top ranking temples such as blood temple and Zixia temple, found the bug and carried out encirclement and suppression. Finally, all the ten halls and heifu old man lost news. It is said that they all fell, and the flame bug disappeared inexplicably."
"No! It's so weird. Who caught the flame bug?"
"I don't know about this. Since the blockade of Wuji Taixu has been lifted, it means that the flame bug should not be in Wuji Taixu. I don't know where it went."
“……”
The two friars nearby started chatting because they were bored. Among them, they talked about the flame insects in the limitless ruins.
Ziwei Xingjun looked at the calm Zhuo Wen and said in his heart, if these two people knew that the culprit of stealing the insects was next to them, I don't know what kind of expression they would have?
LAN Ji also heard the two people talking, and couldn't help looking at Zhuo Wen more.
He remembered that the time when the flame bug was taken away seemed to coincide with the time when the young man in white came out of the Wuji ruins.
Blue halberd wondered if the flame bug had been captured by his master?
If it was really his master, Lanji was in awe.
He knew that the old man heifu and the fall of the ten halls were probably related to his master.
Whether it is the blood temple, Zixia temple or other temples, they are not weaker than the blue dye temple, or even worse.
Among them, the name of heifu old man, blue halberd, is even more thunderous. If all these people fall, and it is still because of his master's words, then blue halberd can't imagine how powerful his master is.
"The auction is about to begin. Look, the Lord of the mountain and river hall has come out!"
Suddenly, the originally quiet surroundings became noisy. Then they looked ahead and found three figures coming from the high platform.
Among the three, one of them is very old and not strong. He is wearing formal clothes. It is obvious that he is the auctioneer sent by Shanhe hall this time.
The second man has a strong breath and is in his prime of life. His eyes are as fine as electricity, as if they contain the blazing light that can absorb the sun and the moon.
The third man was like an ordinary old man, dressed in practice clothes, with his hands behind his back, and coughed violently from time to time, as if he was about to enter the coffin.
When the three appeared, everyone's eyes focused on the ordinary old man, and their eyes were full of awe.
"My Lord, that old man is the ancestor of the mountain and river hall. Although he has not been born for a long time, when the ancestor of the mountain and river hall was not hidden, he became famous and challenged many strong people. Many strong people know the ancestor of the mountain and river." LAN Ji explained in Zhuo Wen's ear.
Zhuo Wen nodded, and his sharp eyes fell on the ancestor of the mountain and river.
Although the ancestor of the mountain and river is like an ordinary old man, Zhuo Wen can feel a powerful shock in the old man.
"Ha ha! Thank you for coming to the mountain and river hall. This hundred hall auction will never disappoint you!"
The middle-aged man's voice was like thunder. His voice was like sullen thunder, and he arched his hands at the people below.
And everyone below quickly bowed back.
The middle-aged man is the current leader of Shanhe hall, named Su Yangqi.
Su Yangqi saluted one by one and then retreated behind the ancestor of Shanhe. Obviously, the ancestor of Shanhe should have something to say.
The ancestor of Shanhe coughed a few times. Immediately, his slightly turbid eyes slowly glanced around, and finally landed at the place where Ziwei Xingjun was, and then swept it with indifference.
After Shanhe took back his eyes, he slowly opened his mouth and said, "My Su Liyang, maybe many people here have heard of me, or some people haven't heard of me, but these are not important."
"Today, I su Liyang attended the auction for only one purpose, that is, the Taoist friend who got the flame bug can come out and meet me. As long as you can exchange the flame bug for me, I am willing to exchange it with you at any price."
As soon as the words came out, the people in the square burst into an uproar and looked at each other.
Everyone didn't expect Su liyang to release such words. Was su Liyang so sure that the friar of the flame bug would come to the auction.
Ziwei Xingjun smiled bitterly. He knew that Su Liyang said so because he saw him.
After su Liyang said this, he looked at crape myrtle Xingjun again. Even if he walked down the high platform, he sat cross legged on a futon not far away and closed his eyes.
"Now the auction will begin. Next, our auctioneer will preside over it!"
Su Yangqi smiled and left the platform. The old man in formal clothes bowed to the crowd and began to preside over the auction.
The auction was going on in a tepid manner. At the beginning, there was no place to shine, and there were few voices of bidding.
"The next thing to be presented is a Taoist fruit. It is said that the auctioned friars obtained it from a secret place. It is said that the secret place has been visited by a strong Taoist priest, so a Taoist fruit is left."
"I think we all know the value of this Taoist fruit. The starting price is 5 million top-grade divine stones, and each increase is no less than 10000 top-grade divine stones."
In a few words, the auctioneer introduced all aspects of the fruit in great detail.
As soon as the auctioneer's voice fell, the bidding voice suddenly became hot and lively. Obviously, many monks were determined to win in front of Taoist fruit.
Zhuo Wen glanced at the fruit of Tao in his eyes and stopped paying attention.
This Taoist fruit is much worse than the Taoist fruit he got from Ma Yujie. It can't get into his eyes at all, so he didn't export it at all.
Finally, Daoguo was photographed with 30 million top-grade God stones, which is undoubtedly a sky high price.
The next auction items became more and more precious, which set off an upsurge on the scene, and the sound of bidding was endless.
During this period, Ziwei Xingjun shot several times. Unfortunately, the bidding of others was too high, and Ziwei Xingjun could only chat up in the end.
"The next thing to be auctioned is a nine level divine medicine. This divine medicine is called Bagua buyangshui. It is a very precious variety among the nine level divine medicines."
The auctioneer's next words immediately attracted Zhuo Wen's attention. Zhuo Wen stared at the beautiful nun who came up with a tray from below.
The auctioneer opened the red cloth on the tray to reveal its true face.
On this tray, a palm sized Bagua array plate is suspended, and a small scorching sun the size of three thumbs is suspended several inches in the center of the Bagua array plate.
Whether it is the eight trigrams array or the small scorching sun, the surface is pulsating with ripples like water. These two are actually formed by a magical water.
There is no doubt that this is the eight trigrams divination Yang water Zhuo Wen has been looking for.