mortal mortal cultivator

Chapter 796 The Magic Dao Auction

The moment the middle-aged monk saw the ninth-level dragon, he felt the undisguised and undisguised demonic aura of the opponent. He subconsciously took two steps back, flipped one hand, and a magic pestle appeared in the palm of his hand.

Suddenly, the surrounding sky seemed to darken.

The middle-aged monk froze on the spot, turned his head slowly, and stared at him condescendingly with a pair of cold eyes.

A dignified and fierce aura gradually emanated, and the old Taoist who originally wanted to help was startled, and without thinking, he took back the magic weapon like a whisk in his hand, and put it in both hands, pretending that he didn't see anything.

The middle-aged monk swallowed, smiled carefully, and retracted the magic pestle in his hand.

Do it?Do not make jokes!Being approached this distance by a ninth-level flood dragon and a late-stage Nascent Soul refining corpse, how can you still do it?
It's probably easier for these two to break the necks of the two of them than to kill a chicken!
The middle-aged monk glanced around, and happened to see Lu Yunze next to Qingli, who had a melon-eating expression on his face.

"Fellow Daoist Lu..." The middle-aged monk forced a smile. As for the old Taoist, he was like a puppet made of mud, daring not to move.

"Don't be nervous, you guys continue." Lu Yunze waved his hands casually and said, "We're just here to watch the excitement, just pretend we don't exist."

"It doesn't exist..." The middle-aged monk glanced bitterly at the shivering Chiming Beast with its palm curled up into a ball of hair.There are too many things in my heart that I want to say, but I dare not say it.

If you don't exist, then you tell these two things to put away the evil and corpse aura from their bodies!

"Two fellow daoists, can you prove that I beheaded that fellow daoist Xiao?" At this moment, the middle-aged monk asked sarcastically.

"I'm still waiting."

The middle-aged monk's expression darkened, he exchanged a glance with the other old Taoist, and glanced menacingly at the monk who was next to him.

Brother Jiedan's heart sank suddenly, and just as he was about to say something, he heard the middle-aged monk smile and say, "What fellow Taoist said is not bad, it was the two of us who made a mistake. How dare this person frame Yuanying?" Cultivator, we will punish this person ourselves. I wonder if Fellow Daoist Li wants a sum of spirit stones, or do you want the two of us to agree to a request from Fellow Daoist?"

Seeing that something was wrong, the middle-aged monk gave up without hesitation.

Only the monk who formed the alchemy froze in place, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

"Spiritual stones? Huh! I don't lack spiritual stones. If you ask for it..." The middle-aged monk frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about something. As we know, in addition to the public auction in the Jinjing Auction, there is also an auction organized by the Demon Dao, I don’t know the two fellow daoists..."

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the two of them changed drastically.

The old Taoist stared at him, his face was full of anger, and he was about to lose his temper.

But at this moment, the middle-aged monk stopped him with a gloomy expression, and looked at Lu Yunze who was watching the fun.

"What do you think I'm doing?" Lu Yunze rolled his eyes, and said unceremoniously: "The Ye family gave me a guarantee, and they didn't say that I can't tell others. If you have the ability, come and arrest me."

The expression of the middle-aged monk twisted suddenly, but looking at the demon corpse beside him, he still didn't dare to say anything, but turned around with a gloomy expression, and looked at the middle-aged monk.

"Friend Daoist Li, you should know that the two of us are members of the righteous way!" The middle-aged monk added an accent to the word "righteous way".

The middle-aged monk sneered when he heard the words, and asked disdainfully: "Does this have anything to do with your going to the magic auction?"

The two looked at each other upon hearing the words, and their expressions became even uglier.

Although the Dajin Zhengmo and Daoists have been fighting for many years, it is rare for high-level monks, especially Nascent Soul monks like them, to really have an enmity.A lot of things in the Magic Auction are from wrong sources, but they are all really good things. With the status of the two of them, it is really not difficult to recommend someone to go there.

But there are some things that are good to say and bad to hear, and it's a bit too much for you to say it so openly!
"What? Don't you two want to repent?" the middle-aged monk asked with a sneer.

The old man's face suddenly sank, and after a moment of contemplation, he suddenly waved his hand and threw a blue wooden sign towards the middle-aged monk.

"Hold this wooden sign, and someone will look for you when the auction begins." The old Taoist said in a cold tone, then turned around, and the middle-aged monk with the same ugly face left the place. A monk of alchemy.

Lu Yunze watched the two leave, looked at the middle-aged monk with his head down, smiled and handed each other, then turned and left, as if he didn't want to get too entangled with each other.

On the other side, the middle-aged monk and the old Taoist turned into two streams of light, one gold and one silver, and landed outside Jinxifang City.

As soon as he landed, the middle-aged monk shook his hand violently, and a golden light flew out, piercing through the head of the alchemy monk in an instant.

The attack was ruthless, without the slightest mercy of the monks.

"Hmph! What is the origin of that Li person? How did he get involved with that evil star?!" The middle-aged monk asked with a gloomy expression.

The old Taoist, who seemed to have a hot temper before, stroked his beard lightly at this time, and said to him after a moment of contemplation: "The man surnamed Li claimed to be an overseas loose cultivator, and he suddenly appeared in Dajin some time ago. .I also checked secretly, and there was no such person before the Great Jin Dynasty, and the words of claiming to be casual cultivators should not be much different. It’s just that they may not come from overseas.”

The middle-aged monk also calmed down quite a bit at this time, his eyes flickered, and he asked suspiciously: "What's the matter with that evil star surnamed Lu? Why did he suddenly stand up for that person? Could it be that the two of them have some kind of friendship?" No?"

The old Taoist nodded first when he heard the words, and after thinking for a while, he shook his head again.

"I'm afraid this is not certain. The evil star behaved perversely and behaved insanely. It is difficult to judge his behavior with common sense. It may be that he has friendship with that surnamed Li, or he may just pass by, looking for some trouble."

After hearing the words, the middle-aged monk pondered for a moment, his face gradually returned to calm, but his eyes were still cold.

"Huh! This person behaves like this, sooner or later..." The middle-aged monk stopped talking halfway through, and he knew in his heart that with the other party's current supernatural powers, it might not be that easy to take his life.

Unless the several great sects of the Jin Dynasty unite, no matter the cost, and sincerely cooperate to contain this person, there is still some hope.

But the crux of the problem is that no sect would spend so much effort, risking the sect's decline, just to kill a casual cultivator.

If the middle-aged monk's own sect plans to do this, he will vote against it.

This is so unwise!

Looking at the peaceful Jinxifang City, the middle-aged monk heaved a long sigh.

(End of this chapter)