After the death of the late emperor, I stopped acting as a traitorous minister.

"By the way, this is not far from Qianyuan City, right?" Lin Beihe asked Lei Lie and others.

Lei Lie thought for a while and said: "Buqianyuan City is a full 78 million kilometers away from the Zhou Dynasty, but it is very close to here. It's about two or three days' journey."

Lin Beihe pondered for a while.

Not long ago, Lin Beihe received a special invitation - to participate in a top-notch auction jointly organized by all the major forces in the world of immortality, near Qianyuan City.

The uniqueness of this auction is that the transaction currency is Dao Stone, which is the top currency in the world of immortality. It has endless energy and mysterious power and is the treasure that every cultivator dreams of.

So, on this starry night, Lin Beihe stepped into the auction hall that symbolized wealth and opportunity.

The hall was splendid, and cultivators from all walks of life gathered together. They held Tao stones representing their strength and wealth in their hands, preparing to get their own opportunities in this fierce bidding.

As the auctioneer rang the first gong, the auction officially began. Various rare treasures were unveiled one by one, triggering a wave of excitement in the venue.

"Seven hundred thousand!"

In the VIP room, the powerful people lived up to their expectations and added another hundred thousand to the eye-popping figure as soon as they opened their mouths, directly overwhelming all the bidders in the hall.

The monarch of the Yuhua Dynasty had bloodshot eyes and tried to struggle and resist, but the family elders beside him patted his shoulder, shook his head and sighed: "That's all, we cannot participate in the contest between the powerful Hedao...!"

If they add another hundred thousand in one breath, even if they still have some energy left, they may not be able to last for several rounds. Faced with such a high price, although the treasure is good, if it cannot compete, it can only sit on the sidelines and become an audience in this duel between the fair and powerful.

"Seven hundred and fifty thousand!"

Zhou Fan, a member of the Zhou family, a reclusive immortal clan, looked solemn, his eyes locked on the extraordinary space-time halberd, thinking about how to extract the supreme essence and blood in it, and considering how to use this magical weapon.

"Buzz!"

A burst of Hedao pressure came from the VIP room No. 5, making everyone look strange and whisper: "Is that Yadao planning to take action again?" The lesson of the last loss made Ji Dao not dare to take action easily again. He just sat firmly in the VIP room and released the aura of Hedao. Even through the many doors, people could vaguely sense his figure. With a wave of his sleeve, he instantly condensed the image of 800,000 Taoist stones.

"Crash!"

In an instant, the intensity of spiritual energy in the entire auction house soared to unprecedented heights. Some cultivators who were on the verge of a breakthrough were strongly stimulated and broke through the bottleneck of their realm like an epiphany.

"hiss!"

Countless people looked up at the phantom of the powerful Hedao figure that emerged, and exclaimed in low voices: "What a generous act! The accumulation of eight hundred thousand Dao stones is far more shocking than words can describe!"

Zhou Fan frowned slightly, and also released his own Hedao aura. His cold eyes seemed to say: Is it necessary to use the power of a Hedao strongman to oppress others?

As he waved his hand, 850,000 Taoist stones gathered together, and the order of the Taoism surged, so that the spiritual energy in the auction house was so strong that it was almost suffocating.

"Humph!"

In another wing, a mysterious figure snorted coldly, also exuding the aura of harmony, like a Buddha sitting on a golden lotus, surrounded by a golden Buddha light that cannot be seen directly.

"Three powerful Hedao masters!" The monarch of the Yuhua Dynasty said in a difficult and surprised voice, and the others were also shocked. Although they had a premonition that there might be more than one Hedao strongman present, they did not expect that there would be so many.

In addition to the evil shadows that were expelled before, the existence of four powerful Hedao masters has now been revealed!

"Buzz!"

Another VIP room was filled with endless divine light. When everyone looked up, they seemed to see the powerful Hedao masters towering over the sky. Even though they were separated by many obstacles, the pure Taoist breath still hit their faces, which made people awe-inspiring. Respectfully.

"Nine hundred thousand Dao stones!"

"Nine hundred and thirty thousand Dao stones!"

"Nine hundred and fifty thousand Dao stones!"

"Nine hundred and seventy thousand Dao stones!"

"One million Dao stones!"

Several Hedao giants who towered above the clouds each emitted incomparably bright light, and they continuously piled up Dao stones while waving their sleeves. The sheer number was dizzying, and their heartbeats were as violent as thunder.

"Such a massive amount of Dao stones is truly terrifying!" A person with a weak cultivation level exclaimed in astonishment.

The amount of millions of Dao stones scattered everywhere is truly astonishing.

"One million and one million Dao stones!" Zhou Fan, the sub-dao of the Zhou family, took out another 100,000 Dao stones from the space ring and piled them up in mid-air in the auction house. Although he used magic to stabilize them in the limited space, But it’s still dazzling.

"One million and two hundred thousand Dao stones!" A young man of about thirty years old, Ya Dao, changed his face slightly. He was no longer as relaxed as before. Several consecutive price increases had made him feel more pressured and unbearable.

Before this trip, although he knew about the auction, he only thought it was a supreme-level auxiliary treasure. He never expected that it was actually a priceless martial arts treasure, and he had paid extra for it. Four hundred thousand Dao Stones, at this moment I couldn't help but secretly regret participating in this competition.

More than one Hedao realm powerhouse from the Ji family's hidden immortal clan was present.

Originally, it was his elder brother who was planning to come, the old man who had been practicing in seclusion at Jijia Daoshan for sixty years. However, after hearing the news, he went on his brother's behalf out of curiosity. As a result, he encountered such a rare and great opportunity. At this moment He felt a little powerless.

"One million, two hundred and three thousand Dao stones!"

The mysterious Ya Dao is surrounded by the light of Shinto Buddha, which makes people speculate that maybe he is a strong Taoist from Buddhism who has cultivated to the realm of golden body Arhat, but why he still refuses to reveal his true face.

The three special characters in VIP Room No. 2 - the mute, the lame and the deaf also felt the heavy pressure. The lame muttered in a low voice: "Mute, deaf, this is a critical moment. We must join forces, otherwise we will not be able to compete with them!"

"Okay!" The three of them worked together.

Prices instantly soared to sky-high figures.

1500000!

The thirty-year-old young man, Adao, was pale. He could no longer take out more Dao stones. His eyes were fixed on the supreme weapon, his lips were pursed, and his heart was filled with burning desire.

"How about forget it?" Wu Qiong, the head of the Wu family next to him, persuaded softly.

"You must never give up. This opportunity only comes once. If you miss it, you will never get it again!" The young Ji Dao gritted his teeth and resolutely took out his Taoist weapon and threw it outside: "This Taoist weapon is at least worth it. Four hundred thousand Dao stones!”

"I also have Taoist soldiers!" Another bidder said immediately.

……

People in the auction hall looked at this scene with dumbfounded eyes. They saw that the Hedao giants had spent almost all their Taoist stones, and even fought to the end. Taoist weapons, exercises, secret techniques, and magical powers were thrown out one after another. The scene was extremely intense.

Lin Beihe couldn't help but show surprise. He didn't expect this item to fetch such an astronomical price. However, seeing the fierce competition among the Taoists, he also understood that this contest was about to end.

After about a quarter of an hour,

As Zhou Fan's voice sounded, everything settled.

Three million Tao stones were sold,

This huge wealth included the conversion of many Taoist soldiers and secret techniques, and finally won the ownership of the Space-Time Halberd.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The auction gavel hit the wooden table three times, announcing the final decision on the ownership of the magic weapon. The whole audience was watching, and people's hearts were filled with unbelievable emotions.

This magical weapon eventually changed hands at a sky-high price.

The high price of three million Dao stones.

It's shocking.

In an instant, the space-time halberd shot out of the air.

Heading straight to VIP Room No. 4, Zhou Fan was breathing heavily at the moment, staring intently at the blood-soaked halberd. In order to get this artifact, he had already given up the chance to bid next time.

All the Taoists on the second floor were silently paying attention, and even Ji Dao felt the invisible pressure. The Zhou family, a reclusive immortal clan, has successfully obtained two divine objects in this auction - a Taoist elixir and a halberd, which made everyone present feel uneasy.

The space-time halberd traveled through space and approached Zhou Fan.

He decisively walked out of the VIP room and appeared in front of everyone as a powerful Hedao man. Although he did not deliberately exude the coercion of a powerful man, his tall figure and sharp eyes were already intimidating.

He has a tall and muscular figure, eyes as sharp as an eagle, and black hair flowing around his chest and back. When his eyes locked on the space-time halberd, he showed excitement and joy.

"Buzz!"

The big hand suddenly grabbed the space-time halberd, but as soon as it made contact, it was knocked back by a force, causing ripples. Instead of being angry, Zhou Fan showed joy on his face: "This divine halberd is indeed extraordinary, it is just the right thing for me!"

He tried his best to activate the Hedao cultivation, and contained the rules of Hedao in his hands, trying to fully control the halberd. However, he inspired the edge of the Space-Time Halberd, and instantly released unparalleled evil energy, piercing his palm.

There was a crash!

The blood of the powerful Hedao man was spilled, and the drops were bright red, like shining rubies.

"Yeah!" Zhou Fan groaned, his body surrounded by a Shinto aura, trying his best to suppress the stab wound. Someone noticed the wound marks and couldn't help frowning and whispering: "This is obviously caused by sword marks!"

"Perhaps it triggered the remaining power of the Supreme Blood. Even if it is only a dried remnant, its edge is still there. One ten thousandth of the power can cause fatal damage to Ya Dao!" Someone in the crowd analyzed.

In the VIP room, a mysterious and suspected Buddhist Yadao frowned, becoming more and more worried about the performance of the Space-Time Halberd. He even hoped that this divine halberd could be easily controlled by others, so as to prove that it was not as terrifying as imagined.

"Suppression!"

Zhou Fan's eyes flashed with fierce light, his long black hair danced wildly in the wind, and a golden rune of Hedao rose into the sky, intertwining into huge rune-shaped characters in the air, and launched a restraint and suppression towards the Space-Time Halberd.

"Boom!"

The sky was filled with bright runes that made it difficult for people to look at them. However, with just a flicker of light, the space-time halberd tore the rune shackles and burst out with unimaginable power, instantly grazing Zhou Fan's neck and almost decapitating him.

Despite this, blood still flowed from the right side of Zhou Fan's neck, leaving a halberd mark only 3 mm deep. If he hadn't dodged in time, his head would have been dislocated, and the wound contained the meaning of the halberd, making it difficult to heal.

"so horrible!"

Zhou Fan looked solemn and did not dare to act rashly. He suffered great losses in both attempts. Once, his palm was pierced and a blood hole formed, and the second time he almost died. He was worried that his life might be in danger if he tried again.

"It's unbelievable. Even the strong men of Hedao cannot control the divine halberd. It's too terrifying!"

"Did the Zhou family put up such an uncontrollable thing for auction? It's equivalent to waste!"

"Zhou Fan should have some tricks that he hasn't used yet. As a Yadao, it's impossible for him to be so vulnerable." Some viewers whispered, curiously expecting Zhou Fan to go all out.

"Is it really impossible to suppress it with just a halberd?" Zhou Fan's eyes flashed with wild brilliance, and the power of the Hedao strongman was fully displayed, surrounded by the brilliance of the Shinto in all directions, like a god descending to earth.

"Restraint!"

He struck suddenly with his left hand, and endless power spurted out. This move aroused the resistance of the space-time halberd, and it instantly bloomed with a sharp edge that illuminated thousands of stars, dazzling the viewers.

"No...impossible!" Zhou Fan shouted in horror.

"Crack!"

Time and space seemed to freeze, and everything became silent.

Everyone who witnessed this scene took a breath, and saw the divine halberd rushing to the center of Zhou Fan's eyebrows in an instant. If it went deeper, it would pierce through the center of the eyebrows and end the life of this powerful Hedao man.

"This halberd is beyond your ability to control. It's better to take it back and study it slowly." Lin Beihe's calm voice sounded, and people noticed that behind the divine halberd, a handsome young man in white was holding the halberd. Rod, if he hadn't stopped him in time, Zhou Fan would have suffered misfortune.

"boom!"

Lin Beihe threw the divine halberd away casually. Zhou Fan was shaken by the impact of the divine halberd. At this moment, he realized how heavy the space-time halberd was. At the same time, he was extremely shocked that the young man in white could easily defeat the divine halberd.

A young man from Adao who is about thirty years old,

Three mysterious men, the mute, the lame and the deaf,

Many powerful people, including Ya Dao, who was suspected of practicing Buddhism, all looked at him solemnly. They were surprised to find that the young man in white could not feel the slightest fluctuation of spiritual energy, but could easily tame the domineering divine halberd, and they couldn't help but feel horrified.

The power of the auction house owner is indeed unfathomable.

The enchanting eyes on the stage were dancing around, reflecting Lin Beihe's figure like a mirror. After Lin Beihe entered the VIP room, the obsession in her eyes had not faded. Is this the strength of a host?

"Next item." Lin Beihe said, feeling quite relaxed at this moment. After all, two items had been successfully auctioned and achieved the expected goal. Even if the last item failed to reach the highest value, it didn't matter.

Huo Yaorao let out a tingling chuckle, instantly attracting everyone's attention back to the auction stage. Only the last item was left quietly on the stage, causing people's hearts to surge.

The last piece is known as the grand finale of this auction.

How terrifying is its power?

The atmosphere in the VIP room where the little blind man was was equally tense and depressing. Not only the lame and mute people, but also the little blind man himself felt uneasy. As a blind person for a long time, he was particularly eager to open his eyes. Especially after experiencing the wonderful world in the Great Dream Fairy Art, he wanted to see with his own eyes what the colorful scene of the real world was like.

"The third treasure!"

Fire's enchanting eyes flashed with strange light, and with her slight click, the last blurry mist gradually dispersed, revealing an outline only the size of a palm.

"It's so small, it's obviously not a weapon."

"The size is so small, it shouldn't be a formation."

"Could it be the elixir?"

Many people's minds began to get excited. As the palm-sized fog eliminated many possibilities such as magical weapons, formations, and exercises, the only high-probability options left were elixirs or some kind of magical thing.

"It must be an elixir, it must be an elixir!" The cripple's muscles tensed up with nervousness, and he stared straight into his eyes, hoping that this mysterious item could relieve the little blind man's blindness.

wow~

The fog gradually dissipated.

Until the true face is revealed.

Palm-sized objects are suspended in the air.

Countless pairs of eyes were staring at this moment. When the lingering glow faded, they saw clearly the last item hanging above the auction table.

It's not a pill.

It's not a secret book of exercises.

Nor is it a magic herb.

But a piece of paper!

A piece of yellowed paper hung alone there.

"It's just a piece of paper!"

"It's actually paper!"

There were complex and surprised expressions on everyone's faces. They had made many guesses, but they never expected that what was finally revealed would be a piece of paper. Even though this place was an extraordinary auction house, people still wondered why this could become the finale. Extremely curious.

"Rune paper!"

"It's magic paper!"

Surprise flashed in the eyes of the Lord of the Alchemy Temple. He remembered a piece of silver paper collected in the Alchemy Temple. Although it was much inferior to the one in front of him in terms of material and aura, it was that piece of silver paper that made the Alchemy Temple famous all over the world, and even cultivated He became an unprecedented alchemy master and created a legendary myth.

Now that a higher-level paper has appeared, how can we not be extremely excited? He cast his eager eyes into the air and asked expectantly: "Is it the legendary paper? The silver paper that can give birth to a generation of Taoist masters?"

There was silence in Taixuanzong's box. Everyone was staring at the withered yellow paper with astonishment: "That's the paper!"

For the people of Taixuanzong, this memory is unforgettable. Once upon a bloody and stormy day, the old man in gray robe above the sky gave Taixuanzong's founder a piece of Dharma paper. It was that piece of paper that caused Taixuanzong to suffer heavy losses, and one-third of the people died. The sect was destroyed as a result.

The piece of paper in front of me is exactly the same as the one from back then.

A smile flashed across Lin Beihe's lips. He only took out two auction items this time, and this last one was painted by an old servant in gray robe, but it seemed that the effect was excellent and could be used as the finale.

"What kind of paper is this?" the lame man said disappointedly. He was fully expecting to get a pill or a divine object, but he didn't expect that the result was just a piece of Dharma paper. He was extremely disappointed.

Although the little blind man couldn't see, he could sense the emotions around him and said innocently: "Uncle lame, don't be sad. There will be a next time if there is no such thing as this time. Not only will there be treasures to cure my eyes, but there will also be treasures that can cure your illnesses. It can heal the leg injury of the lame uncle, the throat of the mute uncle, and the ears of the deaf uncle."

After hearing this, the lame man touched the little blind man's head happily.

"My lords, please do not underestimate its value just because it is just a piece of Dharma paper. It can be listed as the finale of the auction, so it naturally has extraordinary effects." Huo Yaoruo explained, "Although this piece of paper is small, it has the power to kill Taoists. strength!"

Many people couldn't help but raise their eyebrows when they heard this.

Especially many Hedao experts couldn't help but have doubts in their hearts.

Can a piece of dharma paper kill a strong man?

Is it whimsical?

Huo Yaoruo just laughed it off without making any excuse, and saw a touch of spiritual power quietly seeping out. The moment it touched the yellow paper, the originally withered yellow paper bloomed with an unprecedented golden light, pure and unsullied, like a Shinto talisman made of pure gold.

A sub-level being walked out, suspected of being a Buddhist cultivator. He was surrounded by the sound of chanting sutras, and vague visions appeared. A temple full of ancient charm was looming, and the melodious bells and brilliant Buddha light intertwined into a golden glow under the sunset. Solemn and ancient, it is like the reappearance of the ancient Leiyin Temple, filled with Buddhist thoughts. "It's the sub-way of Buddhism!"

"As expected, it's Buddhism!"

Everyone was shocked. Some people had long speculated that this person's identity was unpredictable, and now it was confirmed that he was a Buddhist monk.

"Amitabha." A golden glow suddenly appeared in the eyes of the mysterious Buddha, and he said to himself: "Whether it is possible to kill a strong man in the Tao is not empty talk, it must be verified personally to know."

He stepped towards the gleaming golden Dharma paper. In an instant, the dazzling golden light erupted into millions of rays of light like a divine sword, instantly piercing through the Buddhist vision surrounding him.

chi chi...

The cassock covering it instantly shattered and turned into dust, revealing its true form - a Daojie Buddha with golden skin and lingering Buddha light, sitting in lotus position, like a living Buddha coming out of an ancient mural.

Unlike the monks below who have cultivated a golden halo, this Buddhist cultivator has completely transformed into the form of an ancient Buddha. Three thousand illusory temples appear around him, appearing in turn amid the sound of Sanskrit chants, but being dissolved one by one by countless golden rays of light.

"Namo Amitabha!"

The ancient Sanskrit chants echoed and turned into mysterious Buddhist charms to surround and protect the ancient Buddha, although thousands of golden lights around it may penetrate the Buddha's light at any time and hurt the ancient monk.

People in the auction house were all dumbfounded, looking up at the dazzling Buddha's light. Whether it was the figure of the ancient Buddha sitting quietly, or the seemingly ordinary Dharma paper, it all gave them an extremely shocking impact.

"hiss--"

A nine-level powerful man sighed with palpitations: "If it weren't for the powerful protection of this auction house, the power at that moment would have been enough to wipe out all of us in an instant. It can really be said to be the power to kill a strong man in Hedao."

"It has indeed been proven that this piece of paper has the power to kill the powerful Hedao people!" Someone else whispered, and the shock in their hearts could not be described in words. It is true that a piece of paper can pose a fatal threat to the powerful Hedao people. Unbelievable things.

"Om-"

As the Sanskrit chant gradually dissipated, the billions of golden clouds also receded, but the ancient Buddha opened his eyes with lingering fear, knowing that if the owner of the auction house had not restrained the power of the Dharma paper just now, he would not be able to sustain three breaths. . This piece of Dharma paper indeed has the power to kill Taoists.

Suddenly!

Buddha's eyes tightened, and he stared in shock at the piece of paper that was still yellowish and had the same primitive charm, as if it had not been activated just now, and there was no trace of burning.

The whole world fell into dead silence.

It was not just the ancient Buddha who was surprised;

everyone around,

Including the young man Adao who is about thirty years old,

All fell into silence.

They stared at the ancient piece of Dharma paper still suspended above the auction house, their throats rolled, but they could not swallow a mouthful of saliva. As we all know, Dharma paper is a one-time consumable and consumes a huge amount of energy every time it is activated.

Such a thrilling scene just now, people generally believe that it will inevitably lead to serious loss of the Dharma paper, at least one third or more. However, the reality surprised everyone.

The Dharma paper was unscathed.

"This situation...!" Ji Dao suddenly straightened up, staring at the piece of Dharma paper in astonishment, his mind was in confusion. The only question that arose in his mind at this moment was: the object that the owner of the auction house said was to punish Taoism. , is it not referring to Yadao, but a real Hedao-level powerhouse?

This idea is not unique to him.

Everyone feels the same way.

The mysterious ancient Buddha took a deep breath, and his eyes locked tightly on the object. The originally calm and mirror-like inner lake rippled. The Dharma paper that he had tried to resist with all his strength just now showed only negligible power, and could not even really burn. Never started.

The supreme treasure!

More precious than the divine halberd!

In an instant, he made a judgment in his heart, and this judgment also appeared in everyone's heart at the same time - although the power of the divine halberd was terrifying, it was difficult to control, and even Adao could not tame its power.

In comparison, this roll of law paper is completely different.

Even ordinary people can control it with ease.

And it can kill the true way!

The leader of the Nine Dao Sect stood up instantly, stared at the treasure with piercing eyes, and declared shockingly: "It is more valuable than the divine halberd. It is a Shinto treasure that can be preserved for thousands of years as a heritage passed down from generation to generation!"

Right now,

Many people were deeply shocked.

There are countless people who want to get this thing.

Outside the auction house,

An evil figure hovered in the sky, a pair of enchanting eyes stared at the solemn auction house, frowned and whispered: "You are reckless, you should not forcefully fight for the first lot."

"The second even-level artifact!"

"What's the third thing?"

As my thoughts flow,

A person walked out of the auction house.

"Shh!"

In an instant,

A tyrannical Hedao expert descended with overwhelming momentum, overlooking the entire scene from a high position in the clouds, and asked with cold eyes: "What is the third item that will be presented at the auction?"

The person who was planning to report the news was suddenly stunned. When he saw Adao floating in the sky, he remembered that Adao had been severely punished by the owner of the auction house before.

"Yes……!"

"I didn't know!"

This person had a bitter look on his face, and he didn't dare to reveal the details easily. Although the Ya Dao in front of him was extremely terrifying, the auction house dared to bring out treasures that could be killed by a strong Lianhe Taoist. It was obvious that the fate of Ya Dao was determined and he would die a tragic death. How could he dare to die because of a dying person? Provoke this invincible auction house?

"Don't know?" A flash of blood red flashed in the eyes of the evil figure, and he immediately invaded the person's consciousness and searched for memories in his arrogant and domineering way.

Ok?

After searching for a while, the evil figure frowned and whispered: "There is no information about the auction house." Looking down again, the person whose mind he had disturbed had collapsed like a dead dog, collapsed on the ground, and became a useless person.

He threw the man away casually, like discarding a useless thing.

Everyone in the Dark City felt a chill. This powerful Hedao man who towered over the Nine Heavens was not as kind as imagined. Instead, he was malicious towards the auction house, which seemed to indicate that the auction house might be facing destruction. crisis.

Someone in the venue noticed this scene, but no one was angry. Instead, they looked at the Adao outside with pity and tolerance. The poor guy obviously didn't realize what kind of existence he had offended.

Since the auction house dares to put up for auction a magic paper that can kill the powerful man of Zhenhe Dao, people will naturally not believe that they have no back-up plan.

Huo Yaoruo smiled slightly, successfully attracting everyone's attention, and announced with a flowery smile: "The third lot, the magic paper left by the Hedao strongman, contains the power of a single blow of the peak Hedao strongman, which is enough to kill Ordinary Hedao experts can use it multiple times until the energy is exhausted!"

"The starting price is ten thousand stones!"

"Each price increase must not be less than a thousand Dao stones!"

"The auction begins!"

hum!

The ancient Buddha who still stayed above the auction house has not left. With a wave of his sleeves, a shining cassock appeared, inlaid with bright gems. If you look closely, you will find that each gem is a concentration of the essence of the stars. form.

The cassock is intertwined with golden silk threads and is engraved with the secrets of Buddhism. It is an extremely precious artifact in Buddhism and is priceless. The sitting ancient Buddha said: "This thing is so rare. It would be tacky to bid for it with Taoist stones. It would be disrespectful not only to the Dharma paper, but also to the predecessors who made the Dharma paper. In my humble opinion, it should be exchanged for goods." thing."

After a brief silence,

The lame man nodded in agreement: "It does make sense!"

Ji Dao also agreed: "It should be so!"

down the hall,

The head of the Nine Dao Sect and others who were originally preparing for a fierce bidding were stunned, what is this? Just exclude them?

"Of course, if anyone wants to continue to participate in the competition, he can still participate in the auction by simply bringing out Taoist stones of corresponding value." The ancient Buddha sitting cross-legged continued, his eyes scanning the crowd below calmly: "This object is estimated at one hundred Ten Thousand Dao Stones!"

The leader of the Nine Dao Sect moved his lips slightly, but sighed helplessly: "It's really unbearable!"

The initial price is a whopping one million.

Ji Dao also took out an extraordinary Taoist object and suggested: "The value of this item is not inferior to your cassock, and it comes with one million Taoist stones."

The ancient Buddha looked calm and took out a magic pestle.

The corner of Ji Dao's mouth twitched and he couldn't help but question: "As a Buddhist cultivator, how can you just rob these killing things, first the divine halberd, and now the killing thing? Are you a fake monk?"

The ancient Buddha is surrounded by Buddha's light, and a golden wheel appears behind his head.

"Increase the price!" Ji Dao said firmly.

The ancient Buddha throws out a Buddhist scripture as an increase in price.

Ji Dao looked slightly embarrassed: "You even put out Buddhist classics for bidding?"

"Amitabha, Buddha saves all sentient beings, how can he hide his secrets? Perhaps because of this Buddhist sutra written by the poor monk, several pillars of Buddhism will be cultivated. Even if the Buddha knew about it, he would not blame me."

"Keep bidding!"

The ancient Buddha took out the wooden fish and was determined.

"Take the move!"

He took off his rosary beads again and participated in the bidding.

"What else do you have?"

The ancient Buddha reluctantly took out a relic and said with emotion: "This is the transformation of our ancestors in Nirvana, and I would like to give it to those who are destined today!"

The head of the Nine Dao Sect looked at the two of them with twitching corners of his mouth. Their fierce competition had completely excluded the others. Even Zhou Fan, the sub-dao of the Zhou family, could not intervene. He thought to himself: "It seems that the final destination can only be found here." It’s revealed between the two!”

"Do you have to compete with me?" Ji Dao gritted his teeth, full of anger.

The bald monk kept increasing the price and even took out his master's relics. I really don't know what his master would think if he were alive in heaven.

"Amitabha, this thing has a deep fate with me." The ancient Buddha smiled and said gently: "If the donor has no more treasures, please give up this fight!"

Ahhhhh!

Adao, a young man in his thirties, was extremely angry. His long blond hair was flying in the VIP room due to his emotional excitement, sonic booms were everywhere, and his eyes were full of indignation. If it weren't for this monk, he would have gotten this thing at a relatively small price. Now that the situation is urgent, how can he not be angry?

"My Ji family has accumulated experience for generations, and each generation has the birth of powerful Taoists. How can we lose to a bald monk?" Ji Dao waved his sleeves and threw out several extraordinary Tao objects again.

"Hmph!" The ancient Buddha's smile remained unchanged, he took out a "Dacheng Buddha Sutra" from his arms and said with a smile: "My Buddhism can be divided into Hinayana and Mahayana. Today I will participate in the bidding with "Dacheng Buddha Sutra"!"

In an instant,

Below the auction house, a group of Western monks suddenly stiffened their faces and exchanged glances with each other. One of them, an old monk, whispered in a low voice: "I'm afraid this eminent monk is not a disciple of our Buddhist sect, right?"

First, Buddhist scriptures were auctioned, then cassocks, demon-conquering pestles, wooden fish and prayer beads, and now even the "Dacheng Buddhist Sutra" was displayed. If the competition continues like this, who knows what shocking treasures this ancient Buddha will come up with.

"I'm not a Buddhist. I've never heard of such an existence." Another elderly monk replied hesitantly.

"So what if we compete again?" Ji Dao gritted his teeth with hatred, his eyes were already red with blood, and all the things that were originally prepared to deal with the little blind man's box were now put out for bidding.

As for the box where the little blind man was, he did not participate in such fierce competition. Although the Hedao paper was powerful enough to kill the strong Hedao people, it was of little use to them.

Whether it is Ji Dao,

Still Zhou Dao,

Or other forces,

The main purpose of obtaining this Hedao powerhouse's dharma paper is to pass it on as a family heritage. It may be stored for three to five thousand years. If the family declines, this dharma paper may turn things around and make the family rise again.

however,

Their origins are different,

They are a disabled village in the big market,

All the villagers are disabled and their livelihood is precarious.

As for the inheritance of future generations, there is only one person, the little blind man.

And the little blind man had many masters protecting him, so he didn't need to rely on the powerful magic paper.

Moreover, they had reserved enough Taoist stones to bid for the little blind man's eye-healing artifact at the next auction, so naturally they would not waste too many resources on this unnecessary magic paper.

"What a pity. If the price of this thing is right, we can compete for it. Now it is too expensive and we can't compete!" Lame shook his head helplessly and gave up the bidding.

Gu Fo and Ji Dao had a fierce duel.

Both of them have become red-eyed,

Even Zhou Jiayadao could only sit back and watch, sighing: "If it weren't for the divine halberd in his hand, this Hedao powerhouse's magic paper might still be a target, but now it doesn't seem so important!"

The two giants no longer fight,

Only two people are left to continue competing.

fierce battle,

Let everyone present truly see the rich heritage of the powerful Hedao man.

A quarter of an hour later,

In the fierce battle between you and me, the young man in his thirties, Yadao, finally won and pocketed the Dharma paper. When the auction ended, the eyes of the ancient Buddha who was sitting cross-legged were blood red instantly, showing a hint of murderous intent.

Swish the ground!

Ji Dao reacted sharply, and his eyes immediately became extremely sharp. He stared closely at the ancient Buddha, and the other party actually had murderous intentions!

"Amitabha!"

The ancient Buddha hurriedly closed his eyes and chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice. One of the lines was clearly audible: "The poor monk's cultivation is still shallow. He had the intention to kill just now and lost his Zen mind. It is a sin!"

Many people were frightened when they heard this, especially the stunned onlookers, who were even more frightened and said to themselves: "Can this piece of paper actually induce the murderous intention of a strong man?"

The gloom on Ji Dao's face gradually dissipated, but he still stared at the ancient Buddha closely. It was not until the magic paper of the powerful Hedao fell into his hands that his expression completely returned to calm. Despite this, he still glanced at the ancient Buddha coldly.

Being harbored murderous thoughts,

No matter who you are, you will feel uncomfortable.

What's more, the other party is still an Adao!

……

……

In the sky above the Dark City, a terrifying figure suddenly lurked there, its demonic eyes fixed on the auction house, and said with murderous intent: "It should be almost time, the third auction should be over!"

He exuded the aura of Hedao, and the endless Dharma appeared behind him. A pair of eyes as huge as the bloody sun seemed to contain the boundless universe, and the aura he released made the surrounding stars tremble.

As if he were perched high above the nine heavens, overlooking the world, he exuded an air of indifference and ruthlessness, as if everything in the world was nothing in his eyes.

Click!

However, when a wave of fluctuations came from the auction house, his aura surged instantly, and violent energy ripples swept through the entire Dark City, shocking countless people.

The weak mortals in the city looked up to the sky in horror. At this moment, he no longer looked like a Shinto god, but more like a bloodthirsty demon god descending into this world.

"Pfft-"

Everyone who was about to leave the auction house was spitting out blood, and their bodies were blocked and bounced back into the venue. Many people had broken bones and fell to the ground with pale faces.

Everyone in the auction house was stunned at first, and then suddenly remembered that there was a Ya Dao blocking the door outside. Their eyes showed surprise and uncertainty: "Hasn't he left yet?"

The door is open,

People clearly saw the figure standing high in the sky, which originally gave people the feeling of being terrifying like a demon. But at this moment, there was only one thought left in everyone's mind: This guy is really pitiful!

"Anyone who crosses this gate will be killed without mercy!"

The cold words shook the world.

Hearing this, everyone in the Dark City felt chills from head to toe. Those who originally regretted not being able to grab a seat in the auction house were secretly thankful: "Fortunately, I didn't go in, otherwise it would have been a disaster!"

"The strong man of Hedao is furious!"

"That would be a disaster that could cause hundreds of millions of lives to be devastated!"

Lin Beihe stood up leisurely, stretched, and muttered: "Why haven't you dealt with this little guy yet?"

His voice was not lowered deliberately, and many people could hear it clearly, even Adao was no exception, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

"Little Nine!"

"My subordinate is here!"

"Come with me out." Lin Beihe ordered.

In the auction house, everyone's eyes were focused on Lin Beihe's retreating back, and they all whispered: "Gamble, I guess that guy from the Dark Temple won't last for a quarter of an hour."

"A quarter of an hour? You're giving him too much face. I guess it'll only last for a cup of tea!"

"Then I'll be more ruthless. Three minutes is enough!"

If it were elsewhere, such remarks would definitely cause an uproar. If an Adao was said to be able to solve the problem in three minutes, it would be regarded as a joke. However, here, this prediction seems to become logical. (End of chapter)