Yun and Laodao’s collection is hard to describe.

Some are good things, but it takes too long to wait.

For example, there is an eight-color Ganoderma lucidum grass that has only grown for twenty years. If it wants to mature, it can be used as medicine and refine the corresponding elixir. It has to wait for at least two or three hundred years. Otherwise, if it is used like this, it will be no different from ordinary Ganoderma lucidum.

For example, there is an ancient book that records many strange things in mountains and seas, which are quite interesting, but there are many defects and serious damage, so that its real value has dropped significantly. Ke Xiaoliang took a quick look and lost interest in bidding.

As for those messy spiritual materials and spiritual objects.

Ke Xiaoliang was even more interested, and just took Yang Zhenzhen to stroll together.

Two hours passed in a flash.

Yun and Laodao’s collection was barely sold for half.

Most of them are still empty. Perhaps the real valuable good things have been sold long ago, and replaced with the spirit pills and spirit stones.

Next, the "guest" invited by Yun and Lao Dao, who was responsible for the auction and observation rights.

After all, this incident was a bit embarrassing, and Yun and Lao Dao did not show up.

It is said to the outside world that you are fasting and bathing, and make final preparations for the subsequent tribulation.

Bihan's real dogs are really good.

When Bihan real person shouted for a price, they all gave up the competition and threatened and suppressed other monks who wanted to bid with their eyes.

So much so that Bihan Zhenren received three observation places at the price of just 300 spirit stones... Yunhe Laodao suffered a loss of blood.

Of course, this is just a separate conclusion.

Overall, Yun and Laodao made a lot of money.

Because those who were in charge of the price of the money in order to get the opportunity to stand side by side with Bihan and observe the life and death disasters of Yun and the old Taoist together.

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The highest unit price auction actually reached tens of thousands of spirit stones.

After the bidding for the quota, the monk who did not receive the quota was invited to appear.

The old Taoist Yun and the old Taoist spent a lot of spiritual stones and hired great monks to settle the market. As his temporary Taoist protector, no one dared to commit rash at will.

Although this great monk would never interfere with Yun and the Old Taoist's tribulation, if anyone thought that if he could take advantage of the troubled waters and take the opportunity to harm Yun and the Old Taoist, the great monk would have the obligation to take action.

As night fell, standing on the cold hill, Ke Xiaoliang and his group of fifteen people looked at the platform not far away.

On the Dharma Platform, Yun and the old Taoist were already extremely old.

After all, he has lived for more than a hundred years to reach his age. Now that his life is approaching, the state that should be of this age has returned. Yun and Lao Dao are naturally old and very old.

"Zhenzhen! Remember, the first life and death catastrophe is the most important. Because the length of life seized this time is directly related to whether there is a chance to cultivate the soul and even achieve the immortal path in the future. The first life and death catastrophe is usually between 80 and 120 years old. At this time, the life catastrophe is coming, and the vitality of the true qi and magic power is greatly reduced, but it can still be supported and has not exceeded the upper limit of the physical body's bearing. But if it is pushed back for a few decades, it is 18 or 200 years old, and once the life catastrophe arrives, if it is not for the best spiritual medicine to catch life, or there are powerful magical powers, magic weapons, and suppress life, it is very likely that the body will collapse before the disaster arrives, and the energy will be cut off and the soul will be destroyed." Bihan Zhenren said to Yang Zhenzhen.

At the same time, it was also talking to Ke Xiaoliang.

Tian Goubai, who had been following him, also added to the real person: "Not bad! Not bad! Therefore, it is best to kill the gods for the first time, which is best for more than a hundred years. This has been a hundred years. We cultivators can find ways to form golden elixirs and knock on the soul. If they are not good, they can practice magical powers, search for treasures, stabilize life, and avoid the death of life and death directly."

"With that being said, if you don't have to choose, you'll live one more year."

"It can be taken away for ten years or twenty years."

"It's better to have time to accumulate than to die on the spot."

"Bihan... What I said is correct?" Bai Qi continued to please him.

But Bihan didn't talk to him.

On the platform, there was already a demonic wind.

A dark cloud floated from the sky. The clouds and the old Taoist on the magic platform suddenly shaking their bodies, as if they were suffering.

"This is the wind of heaven. The true qi is born from absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. This is the test of heaven and earth asking for spiritual energy from people without thinking of rewards. However, it seems that... Yun and the old Taoist should have accumulated more merits and give back to nature on weekdays. Otherwise, the wind of heaven should be more intense. If it is powerful, it is possible to blow out the three souls and seven spirits directly." Bai served as an on-site commentator for the real person and gave it very positively.

After the demon wind dissipated, Yun and the old Taoist began to swallow the spiritual pill quickly, absorbed the spiritual energy from the spirit stone, and replenished the true energy.

Not long after, thunder broke out in the sky again.

There was no lightning and thunder, but there were also arcs of electric power running outside Yun and Lao Dao's body, breaking his old skin and skin into pieces.

"Yun and the old Taoist looked at it, but they still killed some people and committed some evil. The power of this heavenly thunder tribulation is obviously stronger than that of the heavenly wind tribulation." Bai Huizhen continued to explain.

But Ke Xiaoliang suddenly thought, if this life disaster is the case... Then what will happen to those demon cultivators face the life and death disaster?

"No wonder the monks are racing against time to practice. However, there are many techniques and means to polish their body, and even the art of tempering the demon body. I think it is also to deal with such backlash from the disasters of heaven and earth." Ke Xiao thought in his heart.

As for Ke Xiaoliang himself, he didn't feel that he had done anything bad, and he would be targeted by heaven and earth and bring him down a serious disaster.

The heavenly thunder tribulation, Yun and Lao Dao still survived it.

But the breath became weaker and the body was shaking on the platform.

After swallowing the spiritual pill and applying the spiritual ointment, Yun and the old Taoist seemed to have used some secret technique to force their energy and spirit to revive back to the peak.

Then there is the Yin Fire Tribulation and the Poisonous Water Tribulation.

There are nine major disasters between life and death.

Ordinary monks often only experience four kinds of life.

Sure enough, after four disasters passed, the breath of Yun and Zhenren began to rise.

The old-fashioned look also dissipated with the wind.

On the platform, I became a middle-aged monk with a mustache.

Although his appearance is average, he no longer looks like he was before, and he could die at any time.

At this time, everyone's spirit was raised.

Zhenren Bihan even opened his eyes with the prepared spiritual liquid.

As for Ke Xiaoliang, he refused with a smile.

After midnight.

A slight fluctuation arises in the void.

Two ghost messengers dressed in black and dressed as yamen runners, carrying chains and soul-killing sticks, walked out of nothingness.

Their eyes locked on the clouds and real people on the mausoleum.

One of the ghosts said, "Bold Yunhe, steal the sky and the life. Now that you have been in trouble, please quickly enter the underworld with us and go to hell to atone for your sins. If you dare to resist, you will definitely be beaten to death and will never tolerate it!"
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