The restaurant was crowded, but no one noticed anything unusual about Meng Hao. Meng Hao gently put down his wine glass, his expression seemed normal, but at that moment, a huge wave stirred up in his heart, and a roaring sound echoed in his mind.

He turned his head in silence, glanced at the person who had said that the corpse contained seven stars in his eyes, then lowered his head and continued drinking.

"It's strange to say that this immortal is dead, but the corpse actually exerts such pressure, and it also caused a series of changes in the world, causing several major sects and families to stop at the position of the corpse in the past three years."

"I heard that these major sects and families have made some preparations recently. I think I might be able to cross a hundred feet this time." The discussion continued until after noon, everyone left, and that person said before

The monk with seven stars in his eyes was also joking with his companions and was about to walk out of the restaurant.

But at this moment, Meng Hao tapped the table with his right hand. With this tap, a wave of waves suddenly reverberated, causing the bodies of the people who were leaving to shake. Their expressions changed greatly, and they all looked at Meng Hao.

Hao there.

Meng Hao's cultivation spread at this moment, and the foundation-building coercion instantly enveloped the entire restaurant, but it quickly dissipated. But in just this moment, it made these people at the eighth or ninth level of Qi Condensation

The monk's body immediately trembled, his face turned pale, and he felt uneasy about how he had offended the strong foundation-builder in front of him.

"Senior..." Several people clasped their fists. Although they were in awe in their hearts, they also knew that fighting was not allowed in the city and the other party would not attack easily. However, being intimidated by a foundation-building monk was like the power of God to them, and they were frightened in their hearts.

"Come here." Meng Hao raised his right hand and pointed at one of them. This man was a young man in his mid-twenties, with an eighth level of Qi Condensation cultivation. At this moment, when Meng Hao pointed at him, his body immediately trembled, and his face instantly disappeared.

Bloody.

"Senior..." There was fear in his eyes, but he was at a loss in his heart. He had never seen this strong foundation-building man in front of him before, and he didn't know why he attracted his attention. At this moment, the monks around him stepped back one after another and hurriedly

I exited the restaurant, not daring to come near, feeling relieved in my heart.

Meng Hao showed no expression on his face as he picked up the wine glass and took a sip. The young man hesitated for a moment and did not dare to step forward. He approached cautiously. Even though he was scared in his heart when he was next to Meng Hao, his face showed respect.

"You just said that the pupils in the eyes of the immortal corpse were gray and contained seven stars. Is this true?" Meng Hao raised his head and looked at the young man in front of him.

"Senior, I didn't see this with my own eyes, I just heard it from hearsay. However, a good friend of mine actually saw this scene back then." The young man spoke quickly, not daring to hide anything.

"Where are your friends?" Meng Hao pondered and spoke slowly.

"I haven't seen him for half a year. He is a disciple of the Shui Zong Sect, and his name is Xu Yan." The young man said quickly, fearing that his speaking too slowly would make Meng Hao think he was lying.

Meng Hao frowned slightly, nodded, and waved to indicate that the other party could leave. The young man quickly clasped his fists and backed away until he left the restaurant. Then he took a long breath, felt fear in his heart, and hurriedly left, secretly saying that he would never come to this restaurant in the future.

Meng Hao looked thoughtful. There were not many people in the restaurant at the moment, but they were all Qi Condensation practitioners. After seeing the previous scene, they all paid and left. After a while, the entire restaurant was empty.

"The pupils are gray and contain seven stars. Could this corpse be the skeleton that woke up in the whirlpool that I saw outside the tenement building in the capital of Zhao State?" Meng Hao's heart sank. When he saw the skeleton with his own eyes, he thought

I have an unpleasant feeling. The more I analyze it at this moment, the more I feel that something is wrong with this matter.

"If you want to confirm, you need to take a look at the corpse..." Meng Hao was silent, got up and returned to the room. The matter about the corpse of the immortal turned into a heavy stone, weighing on Meng Hao's heart. He had a feeling.

, it seems that this corpse fell, as if... it came for myself.

In the next half month, Meng Hao spent most of his time out inquiring about the corpse of the immortal, and gradually gained a better understanding of the shock caused by this corpse in the past two or three years.

"As soon as this corpse fell, it attracted special attention from the three major families of the five major sects in the Southern Territory. They all went out to search for it, but they stopped a thousand feet away, and even had friction with the strange existence in the Rebirth Cave.

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"Since then, these major sects have tried many times, and even dispatched many sect treasures, and then they were close to the position of Baizhang... The most sensational thing is that half a year ago, Yi Jian Sect invited Dao Yun from the sect, and unexpectedly

After breaking through a hundred feet, he took out two drops of blood from the corpse!

One drop of blood was taken away by the Purple Luck Sect at a huge price, while the other drop was left in the Yi Jian Sect and was used by the sect to comprehend the immortal will." Meng Hao sat cross-legged in the room, holding a jade slip in his right hand.

It recorded details about the corpse, which Meng Hao bought with some spiritual stones.

"Even monks from the Eastern Land and the Tang Dynasty came a year ago to investigate this matter... Now the Western Desert has also arrived, and this corpse is called an immortal, which is enough to cause shock in the entire cultivation world." Meng Hao was silent for a moment, and then said this

The jade slip was put away, then his eyes flashed, and he walked out of the inn.

A month has passed. During this period, the entire city was talking about the auction. Meng Hao had already gone to Baizhen Pavilion to pay the deposit and exchanged it for a token to participate in the auction.

At this moment, after walking through several alleys, Meng Hao's robe turned black and he wore a bamboo hat to cover his face. Not many people dressed up like this on weekdays, but now that the auction was about to start, people walking along the way dressed up like this.

There are quite a few of them. After all, there are too many secrets about the auction that we don’t want outsiders to know.

Not long after, Meng Hao approached the area where the city's auction was held this time. There was a circular square surrounded by many forbidden formations, which turned into countless runes and shone brightly.

There are also many monks guarding them, and there are more than ten foundation-building monks. They are walking around, scanning everyone from time to time. Even in the mid-air of the auction house, there are four figures sitting cross-legged in the void. These four people are exuding

The light revealed bursts of pressure belonging to the old monster Jiedan, shocking all directions.

These are only the visible protective powers from the outside. To be able to hold a medium-sized auction of this level, there must be Nascent Soul monks in charge. Even one Nascent Soul monk can frighten the entire city. After all, in the Southern Territory, there are five major sects of Nascent Soul monks.

The number of the three major families is extremely limited.

Any Nascent Soul monk can be called an ancestor. Most of them stay in seclusion on weekdays, and most of those who go out to walk around are forming elixirs.

Participants in the auction here came from many sects in Donglai Kingdom, as well as some cultivators from other nearby countries. They had also arrived early. Entrants to the auction here only recognized tokens. When Meng Hao arrived, there were hundreds of people in the auction house.

And there are still people coming from all around.

The spirit stones that Meng Hao paid could only be exchanged for one of the outermost positions. When he stepped into the auction house, Meng Hao's eyes were calm. He sat cross-legged in his place and looked coldly at the high platform in the center of the auction house in the distance.

Scanning the surroundings, I saw three levels of compartments surrounding the top. It was obvious that the people who could be there had either advanced cultivation or extraordinary backgrounds.

At the same time, he also saw that among the monks here, there was a man who was obviously much taller, but his clothes were very simple, and he even had iron rings tied to many parts of his body. His skin was slightly darker, and he had mostly blue eyes.

Without exception, these people were all tall and burly, with messy hair. The strange clothes and the iron rings on their bodies all showed that they were not cultivators from the Southern Region, but from the Western Desert.

Time passed slowly. An hour later, when there were nearly a thousand people in the auction house, a bell suddenly echoed, causing the bustling noise in the place to gradually calm down.

At the same time, the light on the high platform in the middle of the auction room was shining brightly, turning into a colorful dazzling light. Then, the colorful light suddenly spread, so that the entire auction room was instantly enveloped.

In the colorful light, a figure on the high platform seemed to come out of nothingness and stood there out of thin air. This was an old man, wearing a long robe and gray hair. He looked very vicissitudes of life, but the sharp light in his eyes,

But at this moment, when Yu swept around, many monks were shocked.

"It's Mr. Qiao from Baizhen Pavilion!"

"It is actually Mr. Qiao who is personally hosting this auction. It is said that his cultivation has reached the middle stage of elixir formation. He is not from the Southern Region, but came from the offshore islands of Tianhe many years ago."

The buzz of discussion immediately spread. The old man on the high platform coughed and spoke slowly. The sound spread throughout the auction house at that moment.

"Today's auction includes a hundred items, including elixirs, magic weapons, inheritances, heavenly materials and earthly treasures, things from the Western Desert, treasures from the Southern Region, and treasures from the Tianhe and the sea.

I won’t say much about the rules, but the first item is the Millennium Green Snail Shell from the Tianhe Sea!” When the old man surnamed Qiao spoke calmly, a woman walked out of nothingness immediately behind him. This woman had a graceful body, a sweet smile, and endless charm. As she walked out

At that time, he was holding a jade plate in his hand, and inside was a palm-sized conch with a blue body.

There are many natural textures on this conch, which are scattered and intertwined, and there is even a flickering light, which seems to contain some kind of heaven and earth. The moment it appears, it seems that the entire auction house is filled with bursts of fairy sounds.

"This treasure is thousands of years old. Its sound is like an immortal, and its patterns are like a formation. If the spiritual consciousness enters it for three days, it can be said that Zeng Banjiazi's lifespan is long. This treasure has no reserve price." The old man surnamed Qiao said calmly. As soon as he spoke, the whole thing was auctioned immediately.

The scene was quiet for a moment at first, but then a huge wave immediately erupted.

The treasure that can increase longevity is enough to cause a strong sensation and competition. At this moment, the people in the surrounding pavilions are also shocked and shocked by the pattern of this auction.

Meng Hao was in the distance, but the high platform in the center was clearly visible to him. When he saw the charming woman, Meng Hao was stunned for a moment, with a strange look on his face. He remembered that this woman was the same woman who was in Tianhe back then.

In the Baizhen Pavilion in the square, there was a woman named Qiao Ling who was attracted to him.

"Why is she here? The Zhao Kingdom has disappeared... She should have left before the great changes in the Zhao Kingdom. After all, this is Baizhen Pavilion."

At the same time, in the pavilion on the highest floor of the circular compartment in the auction house, known as the Tianjia Room, Chu Yuyan, dressed in white, was standing there silently, looking at the square below.

, there was a middle-aged man behind her, standing there respectfully.

"Fellow Daoist Chu, there is indeed one Spring and Autumn Wood that you need in this auction. However, the rules of this pavilion cannot be broken. If you need it, please get it in the auction. This Spring and Autumn Wood is the thirty-ninth auction item.

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