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Chapter 218 keel

"Senior..." Zhu Qing swept the light of more than ten feet under him and bowed to the tower at the height of the tower, "This is my Zhaixing Tower's bidding ground. Although the senior is my VIP of the Moon Palace, there are not only one VIP in the bidding ground. There are thousands of other fairy friends participating in the bidding ground. Although they are not qualified to participate in the bidding ground, they are also guests of my Zhaixing Tower! As for this thing, although it is very precious and rare in the three continents, it is inevitable that it will be exiled. Perhaps it was extremely noble in its lifetime, and at this time it can only be regarded as a... a bidding ground!"

"Bold!" Another voice sounded again, "Do you still want to drive on the Zangxian Continent?"

Zhu Qing was still neither arrogant nor humble, with a smile on his face, and looked around and said, "If Zhaixing Tower cannot open, that is the future. If I Zhaixing Tower was threatened by some people, I would not dare to show the bidding items to the public, maybe I Zhaixing Tower can still open today, but without my Zhaixing Tower's principle, I will probably lose the support of these guests in the future. Without this immortal friend, I can only close the door obediently!"

"A little caterpillar, so much to say! It's so noisy!" The previous voice sounded again, as if extremely impatient, "I just asked you, do you dare to show this thing...?"

The green light around Zhu Qing instantly flourished, and a mighty aura swelled around him like a whirlpool. Even so, Zhu Qing's face turned whiter and gradually became like a piece of white paper! And his previously straight waist gradually bent, as if a bowed shrimp...

However, whether it is his mouth trembling, his whole body trembling, or his infinite fear in his heart, Zhu Qing's face always had a smile, an unyielding smile!

"Grandma, this is too much!" Xiao Hua couldn't stand it anymore.

"Open announcement! Announcement!!"

Suddenly, an inspiring voice came from somewhere, but it was not loud. But if the same flying stone from the sky fell into the Mingyue Palace, it suddenly shocked the entire deadly Mingyue Palace.

"Open announcement!!!Open announcement!"

"Open announcement, public announcement..."

One sentence after another, almost everyone stood up and started to clamor...

"Hmph... Is it just a slave who pretends to be a tiger and a dog and relies on his power. He dares to disrupt the bidding meeting?" At this moment, another voice sounded from Xiao Hua, "Do you think the people who come to bid are all decorations?"

The sound was a bit leaky, and Xiao Hua couldn't hear it clearly. However, since the third floor spoke, there would naturally be someone who would interfere: "The owner of the post is just a deacon in the Zhuangzhu Kingdom Zhaixing Tower. What's the point of making things difficult for him? Since it is something from the bidding club, it will naturally be announced. Otherwise, who knows what to bid? Could it be... Do you think you can definitely bid? Don't you allow me to wait for bidding?"

This sound was not concealed, it sounded very pleasant, and it flowed into everyone's ears like a clear spring. The inexplicable heat that had been relieved was greatly reduced.

"Forget..." A faint voice was no different from an ordinary person. "Others have spoken, don't make things so difficult for the child. If the generals go out, wouldn't they say that I... don't understand etiquette?"

"Yes, sir!" The majestic voice actually called someone else. Looking at Zhu Qing again, he gradually stood up, and his face was still smiling.

"Okay~ Mr. Hu, please continue to bid. I have been waiting for you for a long time. I don't know what interesting things will appear at this bidding meeting today!" Another woman's voice was a little low, as if she was not in a good mood. It would make people feel pity in their hearts when they heard it.

"Be good... this is the amazing character!" Xiao Hua stood at the window, looking at the golden bidding stadium, listening to the sounds around him. These sounds did not hide anything. Obviously, they were not afraid of the former prestige. Especially, the Duanmu Young Master Duanmu, who claimed to be from a first-class family, did not say anything. Xiao Hua felt more and more that the hidden dragon and burly tiger in the Mingyue Palace were hidden.

Zhu Qing straightened up with a smile on his face, bowed to Zuo Jintuan with his fists, and said nothing, and he did not miss the windowsill that had just made things difficult for him.

Immediately, Zhu Qing stretched out his hand and said to Yu Linfeng: "Give it!"

"Yes~" Yu Linfeng did not dare to hesitate, so he stretched out his hand and hurriedly delivered the ink pen that had just been put into his sleeve.

"Get up..." Zhu Qing reprimanded lightly, and the green light kept flashing around her body, and the wind was blowing around her. The ink pen actually emitted a water-blue light. As Zhu Qing shook his hand, the ink pen was like lightning, shooting into the golden light...

"Brush..." If the waves hit the shore, the wind swept the remaining clouds, it would be like a mountain torrent. Before everyone could see clearly what was rare in the light, a majestic, vast, and majestic, if the breath of essence rushed out of the golden light, instantly submerged the entire Moon Palace! Everyone was trembling in this breath, lowered their heads, and even collapsed...

"dragon!!!"

Xiao Hua's body trembled involuntarily, and his heart seemed to be flooded with heavy water, but then he returned to normal. An extremely familiar feeling arises from the meridians and the body! Isn't this feeling very similar to the absorption of Fire Dragon Spirit in the meridians that day?

So Xiao Hua couldn't help but moan. He thought a lot, but he didn't expect that a dragon would appear in the bidding meeting of Mingyue Palace! And the first person to stop him... I'm afraid that it was someone from the Dragon Palace?

Just as Xiao Hua woke up, Fu Zhiwen next to him was also shocked! The aura of the dragon came like a mountain, like a surging sea tide. The dragon's power was really powerful, it was a primitive terror, which was even more arrogant than the pressure of the Taoist monks. But seeing Fu Zhiwen's body was bright and bright, and countless words that looked like the inscriptions were gushing out from him like birds, and they were spinning around him with hard work and difficulty. While rotating, these words were connected one by one. In a moment, the same poems as "two orioles sing in the green willows, and a line of egrets went up to the blue sky" and "I left the White Emperor among the colorful clouds, and thousands of miles of Jiangling returned one day" gradually emerged, these poems flashed with stronger green light, protecting Fu Zhiwen, and a stream of mighty aura surged out from Fu Zhiwen's body, trying hard to resist this terrible dragon power.

However, how could Long Wei be such a way of resistance? Even with the support of a noble spirit, Fu Zhiwen could only barely sit on the chair and insisted on not falling limp to the ground.

"Oh? This is..." Xiao Hua was shocked to find Fu Zhiwen's difference, and his eyes fell on every word that was already protecting Fu Zhiwen like armor. This was the first time he had seen such a strange defense method.

"Xiao...Fellow Daoist Xiao..." Fu Zhiwen was even more surprised than Xiao Hua, and asked almost stutteringly, "You...why are you okay?"

"My Taoist sect has a secret technique that can resist the dragon power..." Xiao Hua replied with a smile, "It's a pity that this secret technique can only protect Xiao, but cannot take care of Mr. Fu!"

"Dragon Power? This...is it a dragon?" Fu Zhiwen was so surprised that he couldn't even close his mouth.

"It seems... it's not a dragon, but some dragon bones!!" Xiao Hua turned to look at the bidding stadium, with a thoughtful look on his face, and his eyes looked at the surroundings falling in the bidding stadium.

At this time, the bidding venue was extremely lively, with all kinds of lights emerging one after another, and a series of great auras rushed in like a swarm, and moans were heard endlessly. Fu Zhiwen collapsed there, how good can others be? Everyone was terrified to resist the omnipresent dragon power, and no one noticed it. The place where the ink brush fell was like a finishing touch, lifting off a disturbing gauze. The dazzling light retreated like a whale absorbing water. At the end of the golden light, some strange bones appeared in the air.

These bones are golden and scattered, but they still form a broken dragon body in an extremely orderly manner. However, the damage is too serious. Only some of the heads of the dragon body exist, but only these are already tens of feet in size. The strangest thing is that at the top of the scattered dragon bones, there is a broken dragon horn that is about one foot long. The dragon horn is extremely golden, and countless talismans on it appear and disappear from time to time. Most of the dragon powers in the entire Mingyue Palace are born from this dragon horn! And the majesty that even the eyes fall on it feels blasphemous... has not decreased at all because of the convergence of the light.

Zhu Qing was closest to the dragon bone. Although there were a slight cloud and mist all over his body, it seemed that there was a unique weapon to resist such a terrifying dragon power, his lips were also trembling slightly, and he looked far less comfortable than before.

"Mr. Zhu..." The faint voice sounded again, "Can we start bidding now? Can you still quote the lowest price of this item?"

"In...below..." Zhu Qing's cultivation is quite strong, but he still has no strength to resist the natural dragon power. He said two words with a trembling tone...

The crisp woman's voice sounded again: "Mr. Zhu, you are really a little stingy. Since you want to buy dragon bones here, you must prepare some weapons to resist the dragon's power in advance. You, the green cicada-clothed person... obviously cannot resist the dragon's power!"

"My Master Zhu..." Master Duanmu finally spoke, "You can cover this... dragon bone! I have seen it all. I believe that other immortal friends will never have any objections!"

"Okay~" Zhu Qing stretched out his hand, and a phantom of a fist grabbed the ink pen in the air. "Brush~" The ink pen flashed with green light and pointed in the air again. With an inexplicable light sound, golden light emerged again, as if the slowly rising sun blocked the vast dragon power. (To be continued...)
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