The next day.

As the sky dawns, Forgotten City becomes lively. People gather in the center of the city in a tacit understanding. The auction pavilion is located there. It is the largest pavilion in the city. At first glance, it is majestic and majestic. Such a pavilion is usually closed.

, and will only put on its biggest show during auctions.

It is held once every three years and is particularly grand.

From a distance, I saw guards with swords and pestles on both sides of the auction pavilion. In previous years, they were always like this. If anyone dared to cause trouble, they would be invited to sit in the jail for a while. If they wanted to fight, they would go outside the city. After what happened yesterday, I was afraid

No one dared to fight openly anymore, and the city lord’s tea money was still very expensive.

The big families have all seen this before.

When passing by Wangyue Tower, many people lamented that such a restaurant was blown up if Zhao Yun said it would be blown up. However, someone would compensate, but it was just time-consuming and labor-intensive.

Also under reconstruction is the Zhao Family Arms Shop.

"I'm afraid it will be difficult for the Zhao family to do business in the future."

"It's strange that you can live in peace if you offend the rich people."

"Zhao Yun is too flamboyant. With so many wealthy families, he really dares to explode."

"Now, the family will be affected."

"Are you out of your mind? Is it because Zhao Yun is so arrogant, or the rich clan is too arrogant and domineering. I can't see the scene in yesterday's memory crystal at all. I can see who is right and who is wrong at a glance. If it were me, I would still blast him all over the sky."

"That's what I say, but rich people are really not easy to mess with."

People on the street were talking a lot, some sighed, some complained, and some ridiculed. Fortunately, there were no casualties, and there were enough people to rebuild it soon.

After closing his eyes, the people on the street couldn't help but quicken their pace.

There are so many people attending the auction, so you have to go early to get a good seat.

With so much excitement, how could Zhao Yun be missing?

He left the military store a long time ago and found a deserted place. He first changed his appearance and then covered himself with a black robe. This black robe was not an ordinary black robe. It was obtained from his enemy's nocturnal lone wolf.

The ability to sew special materials is to cover up. No matter the appearance or cultivation level, it can be covered up without leaking. After doing this, he also put on a prosthetic hand to avoid being recognized. If he really wants to take a photo of the treasure, he really wants to share it with others.

After all the grudges were made, there was no doubt about Zhao Yun.

The auction pavilion has opened its doors, and there are no shadows of people.

Zhao Yun was among them, following the flow of people. This was not his first time here. The largest attic in the ancient city was more luxurious than the largest restaurant in the ancient city. It was also built with jade railings and green silk curtains.

Many exotic flowers and herbs were planted, with a faint fragrance, which is refreshing when you smell it.

Everyone finds his or her own seat.

The auction pavilion is divided into three floors: upper, middle and lower. The first floor is the largest. The second floor is for all the clans in the city. They are all private rooms. As for the third floor, it is exclusive to the big clans, such as Han Ming, Yu Wenhao, and Yan Kang.

People like Lin Xie will be on the third floor.

This is a status symbol.

However, it does not mean that the first level is weaker than the third level. There are too many secluded seniors and too many Ksitigarbha martial arts cultivators who are hiding in the first level. The common man is not guilty, but he is guilty of having a jade. Since it is an auction,

It's better to keep a low profile. If you don't have enough protection, you will be targeted by someone. It's okay to be alone. If you have a family behind you, you have to restrain yourself. Unless you are particularly strong, you won't dare to provoke you even if you know your identity.

Zhao Yun realized it and looked for the corner.

"Fellow Taoist, it's so strange!"

Accompanied by Yuyou's words, a person sat next to Zhao Yun. A closer look revealed that it was Zhuge Xuandao, still wearing the same coarse linen clothes. However, his appearance had changed. Zhao Yun might not be able to tell, but in the eyes of the Moon God, there was nothing to hide.

shape.

What he said was so face-to-face! It made Zhao Yun want to laugh.

Most of the people present were covered in black robes, and most of them had their faces changed. It was hard to tell what they looked like. It would be weird if they didn't look familiar! God knows who was from whose family.

Zhuge Xuandao was not very calm. He kept looking at Zhao Yun since he sat down.

What a pity! His vision is limited. In other words, Zhao Yun's black robe is too strange. It blocks prying eyes and cannot see his honor or cultivation.

"Old Taoist, being so low-key is not your style."

The fat old man also came, very consciously, and stuffed his butt between Zhao Yun and Zhuge Xuandao. He also changed his appearance, but his fat body was still so thick, and his vision was not low. He could recognize Zhuge, but he couldn't.

Out of Zhao Yun.

I have many acquaintances.

After the fat old man, there were the purple-haired kid and Chi Yan. They couldn't sit in so many seats, so they all came here. Especially the purple-haired kid, he was not ordinary. He even sat down to eat and take the refreshments on the table.

Cleaned up most of it.

What are you doing!

Zhao Yun couldn't help but frown, they were all gathered together at the military store, and even at the auction. Is this a coincidence? Or was it intentional? How could they all aim so accurately?

"That boy Zhao Yun didn't come?"

The fat old man put his hands in his hands, stroking his beard and looking left and right.

"If he hadn't come, I would have stood on my head and eaten shit."

The purple-haired child kept talking indifferently. The people at the table, including Zhao Yun, couldn't help but glance sideways. Zhuge Xuandao and the fat old man were all touching their chins, wondering whether they should stuff this guy.

Go to the latrine.

"If you don't eat, it's free."

The little fat man also came and sat in the front seat. Along with him was the little money fan who had sneaked out. The two of them were honest. They were not here to participate in the auction but to eat. They could just sit there and eat.

Take it as you eat.

"Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon."

Zhao Yun secretly sighed. On this first floor alone, there were quite a few Ksitigarbha realms, many at the peak level, all dressed up in strange ways, just to deceive others. If the Moon God hadn't told him, he wouldn't have known there were so many highly skilled martial arts cultivators. No wonder Yang Xiong

Troops will be sent into the city, and many of them have gathered around the auction pavilion. This is an insurance policy. If there is a fight in the Ksitigarbha Realm, the commotion will not be small.

While talking, families from this city appeared one after another.

Zhao Yun saw the head of the Wang family and went straight to the second floor. As for the young master of the Wang family, Wang Yang, he entered the first floor wearing a black robe and was well hidden.

For such a grand occasion, there is no shortage of Liu Cangkong.

That guy, walking like a dragon and walking like a tiger, looks like I am the best in the world.

Too many people curl their lips.

To be honest, I don't like him very much. A heavenly spirit appeared in his family and became a disciple of the Tianzong. I'll show you what you can do and don't ascend accidentally.

Speaking of Liu Ruyue, Zi Zai went up to the second floor.

After that, there are the big families, none of whom are hidden, Yan Kang, Han Ming and Yu Wenhao are all among them, the corners of their mouths are slightly raised, they are smiling playfully, and their weapons are impressive, but when they see them, everyone will always think of what happened yesterday, and they are

Please go and have tea. Everyone is looking gray and gray. Compared with today, it is really a sharp contrast.

Yin Hun, the young master of the Black Flame Tribe, also arrived, but he entered the first floor.

Lin Xie, the young master of the Tianyang tribe, also arrived, but he only entered the first level.

What a coincidence, the two of them were sitting at the same table.

Both of them have hidden their identities, and they don't know who the other is. They don't know if these two people who already have hatred would start a fight on the spot if they knew the identity of the other.

A table not far away is also quite charming.

Sitting next to them were Qingyao and Youlan, both women dressed as men, drinking tea quietly. From time to time they would raise their eyes and look around, most of them looking for the same person.

"quiet."

Amidst the noise, an old man came on stage. He was known as Huang Yan, and everyone called him Old Man Huang. He was the steward of the auction pavilion. I heard that his background was related to Tianzong, and this auction pavilion was related to the royal family. As for the authenticity, it cannot be verified.

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Although he is in the Xuanyang realm, his words are still very effective.

The noisy auction pavilion was suddenly peaceful.

"We all know the rules, so I won't go into details. The auction begins."

Huang Yan was a resolute and resolute master. He didn't say a word and went straight to the auction. It was a long wooden box, which was carried up by two young men. At a glance, it was obvious that the items in the box were very heavy.

Normally heavy.

Under everyone's attention, the wooden box was opened.

A buzzing sound followed, and there were swords flying around, golden light blooming, and fierce flames burning. The so-called fierce flames should be the remaining fire breath during casting.

"Golden Knife."

The eyes of the photographers lit up, especially the martial arts cultivators who specialize in physical training. The eyes were the brightest. That knife was not so fierce. The aura of the knife was very intimidating. The physical body was not strong enough, and he could not lift the knife.

It is the favorite of strength-type martial arts cultivators. If you cut it with one knife, it will kill people even if it kills them.

"If it was a lucky draw, the first lot would be so dazzling."

There was a lot of sighing, but it was expected. This is the consistent style of the auction house. Picking up a good treasure is just to get good luck.
To be continued...