Chapter 89

Linlang Pavilion is obviously heavily guarded today, with a large number of guards standing inside and outside.

In the corners of each floor of the five-story attic, there are bright lights flickering faintly, which means that the hidden magic circle has been opened.

From the inside to the outside, the organizers were heavily guarded, showing that they paid enough attention to today's auction.

And from the beginning of the rising sun, carriages stopped at the entrance of Linlang Pavilion from time to time, and a large number of guests came in droves.

Some of these people were wearing the robes of the sect, and they looked like disciples of the five great Xuanzongs, and some were covered in togas, looking mysterious.

At about Chen's hour, a group of people in blue and white clothes arrived at the gate of Linlang Pavilion, and were immediately admitted by the maid.

The surrounding crowd whispered, their eyes were focused on these people, and terms like "Fengxiang Tower" and "Nie Yuan" could be heard from time to time.

Not long after this group of people entered, a middle-aged man in green shirt with mustache came alone.

"Guests, please come in, we have already arranged a seat for you."

A sharp-eyed maid at the door immediately recognized this person as the person who was received by the shopkeeper two days ago. The shopkeeper told him about the arrangements for him today, and she quickly accepted him into it.

This person was naturally Ye Feng. He arrived at the entrance of Linlang Pavilion early in the morning, but he sighed softly and pretended to calmly enter Linlang Pavilion after confirming that Xuanxiu from Fengxiang Tower had also participated in the auction.

Guided by the maid all the way, Ye Feng looked around and secretly wrote down the layout of Linlang Pavilion, just in case.

After registering his own auction items on the fourth floor and keeping the items that participated in today's auction, Ye Feng went up to the fifth floor and entered the VIP box.

Since the items he participated in the auction were many and the value was not low, the shopkeeper specially reserved a box for him. This kind of treatment was almost only available to the five great Xuanzongs and a few people.

The fifth floor of Linlang Pavilion is very spacious. It is a building within a building. The first floor is a huge auction table, and there are a total of [-] seats around the auction table.

And on the second floor, there are more than a dozen boxes scattered one by one. From the boxes, you can have a bird's-eye view of the entire auction house, but people outside want to see it but can't see it. If you want to participate in the quotation, you only need to talk to the maid who is waiting next to you. That's fine.

Ye Feng was sitting in the box, looking at the auction house through the window, there were already many people sitting inside.

He looked around, then closed his eyes, and meditated peacefully, as if he had nothing to do with himself.

The maid next to him is about fifteen years old, she is small and exquisite, very cute, she pours tea for Ye Feng from time to time to keep the tea from getting cold.

In her opinion, this guest had an indescribably weird appearance, with an absent-minded appearance. The weirdest thing was that he held a palm on her knee, with his thumb and index finger clasped together from time to time, as if he was telling a fortune.

It wasn't until the master of ceremonies at the auction table outside appeared and started the opening remarks that the guest opened his eyes and took a look outside.

"Guest, can you tell fortunes?"

The little maid was very naive and couldn't help asking curiously.

"will not."

Ye Feng shook his head in astonishment.

"Then what are you doing?"

The little maid imitated Xia Yefeng's fingers very cutely.

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes a little, thought for a while but didn't mind and said. "Just assume that I know how to tell fortunes. I'm telling my own fate. It's a blessing if I ask you."

Ye Feng said it in a mysterious way, and after he finished speaking, he touched the mustache on his face, he was very clever.

The mustache on this face was not glued on by him with animal hair, but the effect of a shapeshifting mask.

The shape-changing mask is much better than his shallow camouflage, and it can also cover up his own aura. If it was possible for him to reveal his true identity before, this possibility has basically been eliminated after wearing the shape-changing mask.

The little maid couldn't understand Ye Feng's words, so she curled her lips and stopped asking.

Outside, one auction item after another appeared.

"The next item to be auctioned is the "Bloodthirsty Sutra". This is the Mysterious Realm secret method of the Burning Blood Sect on the West Bank. This method is evil and vicious. It can absorb other people's blood to supplement one's own vitality, and at the same time increase a certain level of cultivation."

In a certain private room, a group of not-so-small men gathered together. When they heard that the auction item was "Bloodlust Sutra", they all burst into laughter.

"The disciples of the Burning Blood Sect are really useless. Even this kind of secret technique has been put up for auction. It's a disgrace to the Seven Great Sects."

The head of a strong man's body was like granite, his eerie short red hair was pointed to the sky, like a hedgehog, and said disdainfully.

"Senior Brother Pang, I heard that Leng Nianchan of the Burning Blood Sect was still in the city two days ago. Maybe he sold it himself because he lacked money."

The person next to him joked, and the others laughed.

This is of course a joke. As a core disciple of the Burning Blood Sect, how can Leng Nianchan be short of money, and how can he sell the sect's exercises?
"The same thirteen demons, Leng Nianchan is far inferior to you, Senior Brother Pang, and Burning Blood Sect is also inferior day by day. Sooner or later, I will be trampled underfoot by my Demon Transformation Sect."

Everyone nodded one after another, their faces arrogant, as if it was a matter of course.

In another box not far from here.

"What? Pang Jiubian is also here, in the next box?"

Nie Yuan sat in the first place in Fengxianglou, listening to his younger brother's report, his face darkened.

"The last time Pang Jiubian cheated in Huling, Senior Brother Nie had no choice but to retreat. As a result, it was rumored that you couldn't beat Pang Jiubian, Senior Brother. Today is a rare opportunity. Senior Brother, do you want to find your place again?"

The younger brother next to him was filled with righteous indignation.

"Today we are here to stare at the Linglan Yushu. The Witch Su cultivates Miaoxin Gu, and she is bound to obtain this object. If you stare at it, you will find her. It is not appropriate to make extra troubles. Let the surname Pang go first."

Nie Yuan's eyes flickered, and he said after weighing the pros and cons.

"But Senior Brother, Ruan Xie and Leng Nianchan have already gone after Witch Su, and they may have succeeded." The Junior Brother said unwillingly.

"It's just a possibility. It's related to the inheritance of the Heavenly Demon Sect, so we have to be cautious."

Nie Yuan said firmly.

"Brother, does Witch Su really hold an important clue to the inheritance of the Heavenly Demon Sect?"

Asked by the junior sister who didn't know the inside story.

"There is nothing wrong with this. The Heavenly Demon Sect rose like a comet back then, all because of the chance they found in the Treasure Cave. That chance is still there today."

"The remnants of the Heavenly Demon Sect were finally wiped out by the Ten Thousand Gu Sect, and the last person who dealt with it was Su Witch. She must have grasped the key clues and is waiting for the opening of the Treasure Cave soon."

Nie Yuan talked eloquently, and many senior brothers nodded one after another.

They have also heard about the legend of the Tianmo sect. This is a sect that only appeared 100 years ago.

It is said that the Taoist Tianmo established the Tianmo Sect at a very young age, and quickly became one of the first-class monks on the east and west coasts. He was able to create many legends because he found opportunities in the Treasure Cave in his early years.

It's a pity that Taoist Tianmo's heart is arrogant, not satisfied with ruling the roost in the lower reaches of the Tongtian River, he left for the middle reaches before the Tianmo Sect had a firm foothold, and no news has come back since then.

Because of his departure and rumors that he was dead, the Heavenly Demon Sect quickly disintegrated and was jointly suppressed by the seven major factions on the West Bank. After only a few decades of glory, it disappeared.

And the last remnant of the Heavenly Demon Sect was wiped out by the saintesses of the Ten Thousand Gu Sect a few years ago.

This time around the opening of the Treasure Cave, Witch Su just left the important area of ​​the sect and went to the east bank, but not long ago, it was rumored that she had obtained the key to the inheritance of the Tianmo Sect, which made Xuanxiu of all sects and sects jealous.

(End of this chapter)

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